I am not a thief

Hu Dafa didn't care about this. He took the small book and looked down. First, he turned to the last page. It was only a month since he sent the money to see if director Ma actually recorded it.

"On May 16, the office, the village run nursing home project, received 50000 yuan only! Three days later, the project will be approved! " Hu Dafa said in a low voice, "ha ha, why don't you count me in for a meal and a bottle of good wine, and record it? Why don't you write it down and confiscate two cigarettes on the wine table? At least put some gold on your face

"Well, I remember that in detail? Time, place, people, what to do, how much money to charge, a few days to give people a reply, the collection of peace of mind ah! Ha ha Hu Dafa sighed deeply and counted roughly. He had already written more than ten articles in front of him. Looking back, after his money, he added another one.

"On May 24, on the way home, the town poverty alleviation office invited a guest. In order to ask for approval and carry out the work, the Poverty Alleviation Office received a sum of 100000 yuan, but it didn't agree for the time being. It's not easy to operate." After a line, he wrote, "the work of asking for instructions has been reported. We are waiting for the news. The Poverty Alleviation Office has made a promise. We must thank you very much. We are waiting."

Greedy! Without this kind of money, you can't push the official in your chair. You don't work at all. You have to ask for money from others. What's the point? What do you do? You have to ask for money when you give people materials? Are you going crazy? Do you such a courier, but come to the money quickly!

Looking at the front ten pages of handwritten biography, each page several to ten strokes, Hu Dafa bit his lip fiercely, "you can make money! At the end of the day, I'll tell you what it means to draw water from a basket! You don't have to take pictures of the money or report it in your real name. If you hand in this small book directly, I can push you out, make you lazy, make you see money, and do nothing without money! "

A cubic meter of money, divided into three big backpacks, or did not finish loading, "boss, how to do, can not load ah! There are still a few piles! " Huang Mao pressed the money in his backpack, sweating.

Hu Dafa frowned and looked, "find some plastic bags, take them away, and don't give him a cent!" As he spoke, he put the little book into his trouser pocket. This is evidence. As long as I find the right opportunity, I have to humiliate him. Look what you do! Hum! Last time, I had the face to teach and reason for myself.

"I'll take the bag, no problem!" Huang Mao picked up his backpack and snatched the plastic bag in Qiu Biao's hand. It was a return with a full load. The excitement in his heart had already rushed to his face, and the sweat on his face was like a flower in bud dripping dew.

"Ha ha! Give it to him Hu Dafa looked at the excited yellow hair on his face and knew that it was a child's temper and that it was making money. There was only one word in his heart that could describe it: "beautiful!"

"Boss, we can spend all our life with this money! I haven't seen so much money since I was young! How much does it cost? Enough for a bed! Go back, let's have a good celebration, ha ha... "Huang Mao followed Hu DA and kept talking.

"Shut up Hu Dafa turned back and glared at Huang Mao. Two cold lights hit Huang Mao's heart. "It's not safe yet. If you want to die, don't pull on others!"

"Oh Huang Mao had a cold war. He quickly shut up. He almost raised his heavy arm and covered his mouth which still wanted to talk.

"Ha ha, young!" Qiu Biao followed at the end, and made a gentle comment. Think at the beginning, oneself "knew!" Qiu Dalong immediately stopped talking. Although he went straight home recently, when he met with a roadblock, he had better go around! In advance of a traffic light, Qiu Dalong decisively turn right, a wheel directly to the right side of the road“ Where shall we go? "

"Yes Hu Dafa thought about it and put it in Lao Liu's place. "Stop at the intersection in front. Huang Mao, you go down first and go back to the restaurant first. Remember, no one is allowed to talk about this today! Including fat and glasses, even his wife! Remember, let us know that this schoolbag is a ten-year sentence! Do you understand? " Hu Dafa stares at Huang Mao coldly.