"Uncle Zhou, what are you doing with money?" Zhao Chunguang looked at him in confusion and continued to ask.

"Chunguang, don't ask, I have never asked anyone in my life, don't ask, I beg you." Uncle Zhou seemed very excited and looked at Zhao Chunguang and cried.

Zhao Chunguang took a deep breath, couldn't bear to make the old man so sad, and nodded and said, "Okay, I won't ask you anymore, Mr. Zhou, I'll calculate how much money you have."

"No need to forget it, just say something about it, I want it now." Uncle Zhou said anxiously.

"That's probably more than two million, I'll calculate it for you based on three million." Zhao Chunguang thought about it and found that there was actually not three million, which was about two and four million, but Mr. Zhou helped him a lot before

, let's treat this money as a thank you.

Uncle Zhou was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhao Chunguang suspiciously, "So many? Why are there so many?"

"Uncle, you have not received your salary and dividends at once!" Zhao Chunguang chuckled, not letting Uncle Zhou have any doubts.

Uncle Zhou frowned, as if the money was beyond his expectations. He thought about it and said, "This is how you can get me one million, and the rest will be left to you. Don't tell others about me."

There's so much money left."

The more Zhao Chunguang heard, the more he felt strange. Today's Uncle Zhou is so abnormal. In fact, Uncle Zhou is particularly frugal. Most of the clothes he wears are given by others. He washes them and wears them as long as they fit, and it doesn't matter.

Consider whether it was because the old man passed away or something.

But Zhao Chunguang was worried that Uncle Zhou would continue to be excited, so he didn't ask, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll transfer the money to you now. Just transfer it to the previous card!"

"Okay! That's right, so I won't turn around." Uncle Zhou said inadvertently when he heard this.

This was an unexpected discovery. If Mr. Zhou really needs to use it, how could he care about which card to transfer the money? Because it will be gone soon! Could it be that someone is thinking about Mr. Zhou’s money? This is very likely

In Meihua Village, although many people don’t know how much money Mr. Zhou has and he is not willing to talk to others, everyone still knows that Mr. Zhou is rich because Zhou Ming’s money has never been spent.

In fact, what they didn’t know was that Mr. Zhou gave Zhao Chunguang that money. It was precisely because of that money that Mr. Zhou now has more than two million yuan.

"Okay, then I'll transfer the money to you." Zhao Chunguang flipped through the previous account book, found the card number, and took out his mobile phone to start transferring money.

After the turnover, Zhao Chunguang smiled and said, "Uncle, the account has been arrived. You can check it if you have time."

"No need to check, I believe you." After saying that, Uncle Zhou stood up and was about to leave.

Because he was worried that Uncle Zhou would be deceived, Zhao Chunguang followed quietly and found that he did not walk towards the villa area, but came to the commercial area. His worries became even heavier.

Uncle Zhou's goal seemed to be particularly obvious. He walked through the commercial area and stopped at the edge of the open space that he had left before. He looked around and seemed to be waiting for someone, but he kept stopping at the same time.

looking at the watch.

After a while, a young man with some problems came over. He was wearing a baseball cap, and the edge of the hat was pressed very low, as if he didn't want people to see his face. After walking to Uncle Zhou, he lowered his face.

Saying something.

Because the wind direction is wrong and the worry about being seen by Mr. Zhou, Zhao Chunguang is still a little far away. He frowned and walked towards the front. It was almost the same distance. He vaguely heard Mr. Zhou's voice, "

You go, I don’t want to see you again, and I will never come back after leaving. I can’t afford to lose this person.”

The man took a deep breath, seemed a little embarrassed, and finally said, "Yes, you are right, I lied to you, but why did I lied to you, you should know that I failed now, so I will come back

..."

When Zhao Chunguang heard this, he always felt that the man seemed a little familiar.

At this moment, Uncle Zhou took out the ***, handed it to the man, and turned around and was about to leave.

Zhao Chunguang knew that it was time to take action. No matter who the other party was, it would be a kind of harm to Uncle Zhou.

"Stop." Zhao Chunguang rushed over and pointed at the young man and said, "Who are you?"

When Uncle Zhou saw Zhao Chunguang, his face changed drastically and he actually hugged him, "Chunguang, listen to me."

Zhao Chunguang was fast enough, but he didn't expect Uncle Zhou to hug him. In order to avoid hurting Uncle Zhou, he could only stop and watch the man limp away.

"Uncle Zhou, who is that person? How can you give him the money? What if you are cheated?" Zhao Chunguang asked in a furious manner.

At this moment, Uncle Zhou was crying and said, "Child, I know you are for my own good, but I know what I am doing. You don't have to worry, you won't have it again in the future."

When he said this, Zhao Chunguang became even more strange because he had no idea what was going on.

"What's going on? Uncle Zhou." Zhao Chunguang didn't know what to say, so he could only ask.

Uncle Zhou turned around and saw that the person had disappeared. The force of hugging Zhao Chunguang was much smaller, "Child, don't ask, go, let's go home."

Zhao Chunguang took advantage of the time when Uncle Zhou was relaxing, got rid of him and rushed towards the direction where the cripple just left. Uncle Zhou chased after him two steps. After all, because he was old, he did not catch up with him.

He was still shouting loudly, "Chunguang, don't chase him, let him go."

When Zhao Chunguang saw the cripple man, he was waiting for the car on the side of the road. He didn't seem to expect Zhao Chunguang to come and was still on the phone.

"Don't move." When Zhao Chunguang carefully approached the guy, he put his hand on the man's shoulder.

The man's whole body shook, and indeed did not move. He slowly turned around and when he saw Zhao Chunguang, a complicated expression appeared on his face.

Because the brim of the hat was too low, Zhao Chunguang could not see him clearly, so his other hand knocked off his hat and his face suddenly showed up, but there were many scars on his face, one even

From the forehead to the chin, it looked particularly creepy.

"Who are you talking about? Why do you want to cheat Mr. Zhou's money?" Zhao Chunguang asked coldly.
Chapter completed!