My Bank Is Connected to Another World

　　 aside.

　　 Shanyi and Jiu Xinqin had a hint of surprise in their eyes.

　　 People’s memory is curvilinear. Taking a photo and looking at it for a while, and then engraving it for a period of time, it can still be considered in an understandable range.

　　 But.

　　 If there is a discontinuity in the middle, the difficulty increases sharply.

　　 "Really?" The woman was suspicious.

　　 "Naturally it is true."

　　 Shu Fu smiled.

　　 Hearing this, the woman had to believe it, because the other party didn't need to lie.

　　. . .

　　 closed the shop.

　　 While shopping for groceries in the supermarket, Shan Yan mentioned one thing.

　　 "I heard that there is a wood shop at our school, and one person is carved for 100 yuan. You said that if we set the price like this, will the price bureau take care of it?"

　　 At the end of the conversation, she stupidly asked a question.

　　 After listening to the description.

　　 Shu Fu has been able to determine who it is.

　　---Wang Shou.

　　 There is also a wooden shop near the school. The particularity of the industry means that there are not many shops in this industry. There are less than ten shops in Mingshan City.

　　 However.

　　 What does this have to do with him?

　　 As mentioned before, there is no competition.

　　. . .

　　 Facing Shanwei’s problem, Shu Fu explained:

　　 "No, the price bureau doesn't care about this. I sell one hundred and ten million pieces. That's also my problem. If the price of art works is all controlled."

　　 "All antique calligraphy and paintings are calculated at cost."

　　 "I smashed a blue and white porcelain. I only accompany a few dollars of local money, plus dozens of dollars in labor costs. Do you think it is possible? Obviously impossible."

　　 "Even if one is carved in one billion, as long as someone buys it, it is a commercial act."

　　 "So too."

　　 Shan婼 nodded.

　　 However.

　　 She didn't know how much inspiration had been brought to Shu Fu by the question just now.

　　 During this time, Shu Fu thought about how to launder the money into his own hands.

Do not.

　　 cannot be said to be laundering, because his money is not illegal.

　　 I have earned so much, I can’t have a huge amount of ‘legal’ money in my pocket.

right now.

　　Dan婼's words inspired him. There is no need for complicated operations at all, just find some ‘innocents’ to buy his own works at high prices.

　　 million.

　　 Ten million.

　　 One hundred million.

　　 Not yet. . . It's hard to wash.

　　 ahem!

　　 No matter how exaggerated it is, it is impossible to carve a revenue of 100 million, but it is not a big problem to send one thousand or eight million to oneself reasonably.

Not urgent.

　　 I don’t need much money anyway.

　　 is mainly devoted to the expansion of power and the upgrading of the bank, this is his root.

　　. . .

　　 Evening.

　　 The heavy rain gradually stopped.

　　 The two girls ate their stomachs bulging. After washing the dishes, they were urged to go back by the family.

　　 Shu Fu came to Qi Heng Mountain and worked as a helper again.

　　 Busy till wee hours.

"Ok?"

　　 While he was assembling the watch, he suddenly stopped his hands and then smiled.

Ha ha!

　　 With such a ‘tight’ defense, there are still people who dare to enter his house. They have some ideas!

　　. . .

　　Lo City.

　　 Shu Fu’s house.

　　 A thin figure turned up the high wall of Shu Mansion.

　　 In fact, not all of this house is independent, with neighbors on both sides.

　　 share a high wall.

　　 Therefore.

　　 There are people at the front and back doors day and night, so I can only choose to start from the neighbors.

　　 The 40,000 gold transaction this morning has been spread in the industry, making many people speechless and itchy.

　　 and the news I heard was very exciting.

the first.

　　 The gold was not taken away.

　　Second.

　　 There are only Shu Fu and two guards at home.

　　 There are only three people in total.

　　 For the pirates, it's like a beauty beckoning to them, not much can be held back.

　　 Of course, few have the courage and ability.

　　He is one of them.

　　 "Huh!"

　　 sighed softly and jumped off the high wall gently.

　　 Although there is no moonlight and dark, but if you don’t have the ability to do this, you don’t dare to come here.

　　 His eyes can see in the dark.

　　 Although not very clear, it is enough.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Thin and thin, he landed gently, his soft shoes almost silent.

　　 was a little happy.

　　 Not bad, a good start.

　　 then.

　　 He started the purpose of this trip-looking for gold, tiptoe, tiptoe. . .

　　 "Spare!"

　　 As he moved forward, his body stiffened, because of his stamina there was a cold feeling. It was definitely a blade, and he didn't run away.

　　 He didn't dare to move.

　　 was inexplicably horrified.

what happened?

　　 Someone came behind him, but he didn't even feel it at all, and he was put a knife on his neck. Did your alertness strike just now?

　　 "Give me a reason not to kill you."

　　 The knife holder said coldly.

　　 Hear the words.

　　 He was anxious, "I will leave immediately and never come again."

"what!"

　　 He already felt that the blade had cut through the skin on the back of his neck, and a cold pain came.

　　 "Give you another chance, a reason not to kill you."

　　 "Money, I have money, five hundred gold." He hurriedly said.

　　 "One thousand."

　　 "I really... One thousand is one thousand."

　　 Feeling the power on the blade, how dare he bargain, a thousand gold, this is almost half of his savings.

　　 "Where is the money?"

　　 "Where I live, you can come with me."

　　 "Address."

　　 "..." This is going to be said, will it be silenced?

　　 "Do you think we are short of your money?"

"what!"

　　 The blade is deep again, he is also a martial artist, knowing that he will do another one or two, he just cut the bones directly.

　　 "I said, I said, something is..."

　　 He could only take a gamble, and was caught burglary, and the host would not have the slightest trouble to kill him.

　　 "Let's go." The knife left his neck.

"what?"

　　 "Want to stay?"

　　 "No, no, no."

　　 "Thank you, thank you." The man was grateful to Dade.

　　 retired and bandaged, carefully retreated back to the wall, and returned the same way.

　　 He thought that the other party was moved by the ‘sincerity’ and was not going to ask for his money.

　　 good people!

　　 left the house, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, he rushed to the inn at the fastest speed, ready to transfer overnight, and could not be found.

　　. . .

　　 However.

　　 Wait for him to return to the residence.

"what!"

　　 screamed.

"my money."

　　 "God... Hero, you are holding it well."

　　 When a sword rests on his neck again, what else can he say?

　　 Although I don’t know how the other party came to his residence so quickly.

　　 But the facts are in front of him, and he cannot accept it.

　　 woo woo!

　　 want to cry!

　　I have been going on for so long, are you going to fly?

　　 robber.

　　 Bandit.

　　 has completely forgotten that he is also a bandit.

　　. . .

　　 Qi Heng Mountain.

　　 Brightly lit factory building.

　　 Shu Fu quickly assembled the watch and couldn't help but enjoy the message.

　　 Someone gave money on the big night, and one gift is one thousand taels. I made a small extra money, comfortable!

of course.

　　 How could it be possible to let the robber off just like that.

　　 did not let the guard kill.

　　 also almost abolished his evil craftsmanship.

　　 This kind of guy who breaks through the sky at night does not know how many bad things he has done. During the period of time in the alien planet, the dark line has collected a lot of relevant information.

　　The bandit of night diving.

　　 Nine out of ten have done the innocence of bad girls, and at least half of them have innocent lives in their hands.

　　 One hundred burglars killed 97, and no more than three were wronged.

　　 That guy had so much money just now.

　　 does not belong to the category of'robbing the rich' and'robbing the rich and helping the poor'.

　　 just let it go and keep him doing evil?

　　 How could it be possible.