Horror: There is joy in the opening of the coffin, and the ball is brought to the end

Chapter 676: No time to return (75)

Because they are still alive in the world, it is impossible for their families to burn money to survive. Although they have free houses to live in Xingfu City, not everyone has a high income.

They can receive more than 100 million every year without doing anything. How tempting it is for them, they will definitely be shaken. "

"There are nearly a thousand households in Xingfu City. Will Mr. Bai Yan be willing to give so much money to them?" Brother Hu had doubts.

"Do you think Mr. Bai Yan is a ghost who is short of money?" I said: "And the total is only [-]%. After everyone has the shares, they will work harder, all for Happy City For the sake of the overall situation, in this way, the rise of Happy City is just around the corner! This will be of great benefit to Master Bai Yan without any harm."

"Wow, big sister, you are really business-savvy!" Acan, the younger brother next to Brother Hu, gave a silly thumbs up in praise, and Brother Hu also touched his hands and laughed.

It has been a long time since I left, and it was time for me to go back. Before I left, I wrote another letter. This time I learned my lesson. In order to prevent the letter from falling into the hands of Daibei people, I did not The plan was written down in black and white, and while expressing my love, I inserted the safe code of one of my banks in order.Brother Hu lent me the safe.

When I returned to Dai's house, it was already night, and the souls monitoring me were still there. How dedicated they were!

I heard from Sha Jinghan that the electricity was out for a day today, so we had to have a candlelight dinner for dinner. After dinner, I made a phone call to ask Dr. Xiang about Dai Bei's injury.

Xiang Wenyang said that Dai Bei was in good health and had recovered better than he expected. He would probably wake up tomorrow and be discharged from the hospital the day after tomorrow.

The day after tomorrow is the last day of canvassing for the election, so he woke up just in time.

And if our Mr. Boyan can get the letter I wrote to him tonight, then our plan to recruit people and share dividends will start tomorrow. Fortunately, Happy City is not very big, and we can barely run in two days. over.

At night, the call finally came. I took a shower and went to bed. It was relatively quiet at night and I could hear all the small sounds. I vaguely heard a strange rustling sound outside.

Sha Jinghan's room is downstairs. Usually he doesn't go upstairs. Who could this be?Dai Bei is still in a coma, it can't be him, right?

I was barefoot, picked up the baseball bat I had kept in the room for self-defense, gently opened the door and walked out.

There seemed to be no one in the corridor. I reached out and pressed the light switch, but it was broken. I walked over quietly. The strange sound came from the room where Dai Bei usually drank.

Did Dai Bei wake up early?I knocked on the door and said deliberately: "Is it you, Dai Bei, are you back?"

The door was ajar, and no one answered after I knocked for a long time. I couldn't help but feel curious, so I opened the door and walked in.

It was dark inside, except for a faint light coming from the last room, from which the sound came.

It was pitch dark outside, and the light switch wasn't in the same place, so I couldn't find it.

I called Dai Bei a few more times, but he still didn't answer, "Dai Bei, are you? I'm coming in?"

I knocked on the door and said hello. If he didn't answer, that would be acquiescence, so I walked over slowly.

When I walked in, I found that this was a projection room. An old-fashioned projector stood on a shelf. There was a curtain on the wall. The rustling sound made by the projector was very loud, and the light and shadow cast by it were like stars.

(End of this chapter)