human suffering

Chapter 1847

good news?
The probability of these three words appearing in Cai Gen's life is quite small.

Can there be good news around me?
Cai Gen's curiosity was immediately attracted, and he even forgot the dizziness caused by blood pressure.

"Xiao Sun, please speak slowly and in detail, what good news do you have?"

Xiao Sun was very obedient, sat firmly on the chair, carefully lit a cigarette for Cai Gen, stuck it in his mouth, and lit one himself, the smile on his face could hardly be concealed .

"Third Uncle, Yuzao came over, took one look at you, and then went straight home."

Cai Gen took a puff of cigarette lightly, very relieved.

Sure enough, knowing the priority of the matter, it was quite safe to call Yuzao over.

"When Yuzao came back, he took over their finances immediately.

Banzhijia is also very cooperative, it is almost selfless dedication, as if the money in the account is not his.

In fact, this point is easy to understand. Generally, people in the supernatural circle don't care much about things outside of themselves. Money is a tool. After all, there are too many things that can't be solved with money.

Third uncle, you are tired of vulgar things, you care a little too much.

I used to be."

What annoys Cai Gen most is that this group of people confide in front of him.

How powerful was it?

Isn't it bent for five buckets of rice now?
"Xiao Sun, don't recall the past, just get to the point.

What is the good news?

Do you have money in your account when you go back?
How many are there? "

Xiao Sun was interrupted, feeling a little resentful. He wanted to take this opportunity to convey values ​​to Cai Gen, but the other party didn't accept it.

"The exact amount, Ah Zhu didn't tell me, but it should be in eight figures."

"Oh, Ah Zhu is here too.

It would be more convenient to go back with Yuzao.

With Azhu sitting in charge, I can rest assured and save Yuzao from filling his own pocket.

The balance of power lies in these small details.

Although your third uncle and I have never been a big boss or leader, I know a thing or two about power. After all, I have watched the game of power and worshiped little devils.

Wait, how many digits did you say? "

Cai Gen opened his eyes abruptly, as if he heard an incredible number just now.

"How many?

How many digits?

Oh, the amount of money.

Azhu said that the benefits of returning home are quite good, and the roots are deep in Xuecheng. Banzhijia knew that his son was coming to inherit, so he didn't transfer assets, and all the working capital was left behind.

Yuzao and the others were all taken aback."

"Can you get to the point, why are you so talkative?
No, Xiao Sun, who did you learn from? "

Xiao Sun didn't care, as if being interrupted was his destiny.

"Third Uncle, I didn't learn from others.

In the past, your mouth was too broken, and the mouths of the cheap cats were like broken cars, so they couldn't show me at all.

In those years when I was pressed under the mountain, I learned to talk to myself.

Otherwise, if I'm alone, I don't even suffer from depression, aren't you surprised?

Watching you for the past few days, I found the loneliness that was suppressed at the bottom of the mountain again, and started the mode of self-relieving boredom.

If you think I'm loud, I'll restrain myself. "

Cai Gen's blood pressure seemed to be uncontrollable, so he slowly closed his eyes, waiting for Xiao Sun to finish.

"Third Uncle, Ah Zhu said it was eight digits, did you hear that?"

Without opening his eyes, Cai Gen gently counted with his hands.

"Ten million"

One hand was not enough, so Cai Gen used another hand.

"One hundred thousand, one million, ten million, one hundred million.
No, there is one more, that is tens of millions.
what?
tens of millions?

Sun, is what you said true?
Am I a multi-millionaire? "

Cai Gen almost shouted these words.

Real gold and platinum cash flow.

It's not a valuable treasure, an artifact with a price but no market, but cash flow.

Take it out directly and you can buy cigarettes without exchanging cash flow.

Such a shock, how can Cai Gen calm down?

Sitting up suddenly from the bed, Cai Gen's eyeballs were red and his nose started to spurt blood.

"Xiao Sun, quickly call Ah Zhu back.

No, quickly transfer the money to my card.

You take my card."

With a bang, Cai Gen reached the critical point of his body again, fell directly on the bed, and died again.

Except that the nose was still bubbling and bleeding, and there was no breath.

Xiao Sun was not nervous because of Cai Gen's nervousness, but rather calm.

After all, during the time I was with Cai Gen, I have seen Cai Gen die many times, and it is unreasonable to yell again.

Calmly went to the bathroom to get a wet towel, and carefully wiped Cai Gen's nosebleed, the chattering started again.

"Third Uncle, you can't take it anymore after hearing the good news.

I haven't delivered the bad news yet.

You said you died so easily, why do you want me to tell you bad news?

How many digits can be done, as for it?
You said that you are so lacking in depth, how can you deal with any major events in the future?
When it comes to festivals, when the matter is urgent, who can wait for you to come back to life?

Besides, I haven't finished my sentence, are you so excited?
Third Uncle, don’t blame me for talking bluntly.”

While Xiao Sun was chattering, the sun set.

Also amidst Xiao Sun's chatter, the sun rose again.

Time is meaningless to those who are not in a hurry.

Xiao Sun didn't have any urgent matters, so he didn't know how long it had been.

Cai Gen woke up again, this time he was more careful than last time, he didn't even open his eyes, and he spoke in an angry way, giving people a feeling of exhaustion.

"Xiao Sun, are you still there?"

"Well, third uncle, of course I'm here.

I will be by your side anytime.

As long as you don't stink, I won't leave you. "

Cai Gen, whose heart is like still water, is stirred up again by Xiao Sun's words.

What is not smelly?

"Xiao Sun, has the money been transferred to my card?"

Opening his eyes, what he was thinking about was money. Xiao Sun really couldn't talk about Cai Gen.

"Third uncle, why do you only have money in your heart?
You don't care if my third aunt is in a hurry?

You don't care if Tuantuan misses his father?

You don't care about Anxin Bento's business, okay?
You don't care about the health of customers who share their children?
Those are far and away, you'd be forgiven for not caring.

Let's talk about what's in front of you, you don't care about me. After staying with you for so many days, did you eat well and sleep well?
At such an advanced age, you have to let me explain things like sophistication? "

Cai Gen raised his eyelids and looked at Xiao Sun through the slits. His face was flushed and he was full of energy.

"Xiao Sun, you are getting fat.

The food here is not bad, besides eating and sleeping, do I need to care about you?
After going around in such a big circle, it's nothing more than not wanting to answer me.

The reason why you don't want to say it is because you are afraid that I will get excited, right?
It seems that the money must not have entered my card.

Tell me, who cut off the beard?

Who moved my money?

for what reason?
Forget it, the reason is not important.

For any reason, I cannot accept it.

You just have to tell me the name.

I would rather sacrifice Shi Huozhu's life than curse this person who dared to touch my money. "

"Huh? Third Uncle, how do you know it's Ah Zhu?"

This one
Cai Gen felt a tear of blood flow from the corner of his eye.

(End of this chapter)