Crazy days with beautiful sister

As soon as Xiaomo sat down, the door was pushed open, "Brother Mazi, I found this woman, she looks pretty good, she must be very comfortable to sleep, haha..."

"Ahem, Mr. Jiang, you are here!" The man at the door came in holding Taozi.

Xiaomo looked at Taozi, and said softly, "Mr. Jiang, this is my friend!"

He spoke very politely, because this Mr. Jiang never despised him from the beginning, he kept smiling and talking to himself, and every word he said was very pertinent.

Such a person is indeed admirable.

Mr. Jiang didn't turn his head back, but looked at Da Dazi, "Is this your younger brother? At least teach them how to behave first?"

A lot of cold sweat broke out on Mazi's face, and he kept nodding, "I know, I know Mr. Jiang, take him down!"

Several people came over and took the man out.

Mr. Jiang looked at Xiaomo with a smile, "I'm not inviting your friend to sit here! Hehe, drink some tea."

Xiao Mo stood up, went to help Tao Zi up, and signaled her not to be impulsive.

Mr. Jiang went on to say: "The big bus is my disciple and a person in charge here. Please forgive me if I offend you. I wonder if the little brother is interested in coming to help me?"

Xiao Mo smiled and shook his head, "I'm sorry, I'm only interested in playing cards."

"Hehe, it's okay. If you want to come and play in the future, just mention my name. My name is Jiang Damo!" Mr. Jiang still smiled and said, "You know, although we are gambling, we are aboveboard, unlike some underground casinos. You have to live, so it's not easy to mess around. By the way, what's your name, little brother?"

Jiang Damo!

Xiaomo took a deep breath, Nima, it's too predestined. "My name is Jiang Xiaomo!"

"Jiang Xiaomo, haha, it's very good. It is indeed destined, destined!" Mr. Jiang laughed boldly, "For those who are destined, I think we will cooperate if we have the opportunity."

He is quite satisfied with Xiaomo now, "What were you arguing about just now?"

Xiao Mo explained the ins and outs of what happened just now.

After Mr. Jiang heard this, his expression changed this time, "Mazi, don't release the usury in the future, and concentrate on doing your job well. Let him go!"

"Yes, yes!" Da Dazi waved his hand, "Let him go."

After that, a few people drove a decadent middle-aged man over.

"Dad..." Tao Zi hurriedly ran over to help the middle-aged man and called out, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"No, it's okay, it's just that I drank too much alcohol and woke up in a while." Mazi said from the side.

Xiao Mo stood up at this time, "Goodbye, Mr. Jiang, thank you!"

"Hehe, I think we will meet again. If you want to come, please give me a call. This is your phone number." Mr. Jiang handed over a delicate card with a phone number on it. "You take all the money."

"No need, it's all theirs. If it's redundant, just treat it as a redemption uncle." Xiaomo pointed to his pocket, "I'll borrow these and use them!"

"It's all what you deserve." Mr. Jiang said to the people behind him: "Pack the money brother in a box for Xiaomo. If we want to talk about credit, we lose. If we open a casino and are afraid of losing, we will not be able to achieve great things in the end." Son!"

Xiao Mo helped Tao Zi and his father, "I don't want these anymore, hehe, please stop harassing my friends in the future!"

"No more!" Mr. Jiang said, "Send the box here."

He held it and handed it to Xiaomo, "Here is 100 million, you deserve it, we can afford to lose, take it, life is like a casino, contact me if you need it!"

Xiao Mo looked at a delicate box that Mr. Jiang handed over with outstretched hands, and he reached out to take it, "Thank you!"

He didn't know whether it was right or wrong to take it, the money was like ill-gotten gains.

However, Mr. Jiang's last words enlightened Xiaomo: life is a casino!

In any case, these are what Xiaomo deserves, even though he used his supernatural powers.

Xiaomo helped Taozi and his father turn around and leave.

Mr. Jiang looked at Xiaomo's back, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Jiang Xiaomo, nice name, nice person!"

Xiaomo and the others left safely without any obstruction.

Stopped a taxi at the door and drove home.

In the car, Tao Zi couldn't stop saying thank you to Xiao Mo.

Xiaomo felt comfortable adapting, and smiled every time. On the way, Xiaomo sent Tong Jing a text message: Sister Jing, I have returned safely.

Tong Jing stood on the balcony with her mobile phone in her hand, looking at Xiaomo's text message, she was deeply disappointed.

If Xiaomo doesn't text or call for another 8 minutes, she will take special action.

When I got back to Taozi's house, it was past 10 o'clock in the evening, and it was almost 11 o'clock.

Her dad didn't wake up.

In the living room, Xiao Mo opened the box, and there was a box of brand new coins lying inside.

Xiaomo gave half of it to Taozi: "Taozi, change jobs in the future."

"No!" Taozi stretched out her hand and pushed Xiaomo back, "You paid for these with your life, I don't want them."

"Hehe, what you said is too serious, right?" Xiaomo looked at Taozi seriously, "If it weren't for you, would I be able to go to that kind of place? We wouldn't have so much money."

"I really don't need Xiaomo. If our small courtyard is sold, it can be worth more than 100 million." Taozi said, "Dad is back, I will be good in the future, and change to a brand new job!"

Xiaomo pushed the money back to Taozi again, "Taozi, don't sell the house, this is your home, don't sell it! You can take the money, and you can start a business or something, take good care of your father, and don't let it go in the future." He's going to gamble again!"

Tao Zi said nothing.

After a few minutes of humility, Taozi finally accepted Xiaomo's money, but only 30.

In her opinion, it was no longer a small sum.

Tonight is a good night.

Maybe tomorrow will be better!

Xiao Mo raised his head and walked back. He knew that there are many people in need of help in the world, but he is not God and cannot help everyone.

So he tried his best to help everyone around him who had difficulties.

At least he feels that such a life is fulfilling and meaningful.

** Silk, people are poor and have endless aspirations.

It has been more than 11 minutes since Xiaomo got home.

He feels fulfilled today.

"What are you carrying in your hand?" Tong Jing looked at the box in Xiaomo's hand.

"Oh, it's nothing." Xiaomo looked at Tong Jing who was wearing pajamas, "Sister Chu'er fell asleep?"

"Well, it should be, I didn't wait for Chef Jiang, and fell asleep very disappointed." Tong Jing still stared at the box in Xiao's hand, "What the hell is it?"