Rural Immortal Eye Small Farm Doctor

Seeing that his father had made up his mind to bear this tone, Zhang Haolin wanted to persuade him.

After all, as a son, he didn't want to see his father talk to anyone in a low voice for the trouble he had caused. But before he could speak, Zhang Haolin's mother, who was counting the money there, suddenly gave a scream.

"This, these money are wrong." Then Zhang Haolin's mother turned back and looked at Zhang Haolin's father anxiously“ Old man, come and see if I read it wrong! "

Hearing Zhang Haolin's mother's words, Zhang Haolin and Zhang Haolin's father hurriedly stood up and walked over. As a result, Zhang Haolin's mother found a problem when she looked at the money in her mother's hand.

These brand-new RMB are not right at first sight. Although it looks new, the surface of the RMB doesn't have the concave convex feeling of the hand pressing pattern. The paper is also thinner. I feel light when I take it up.

"It's fake money. It's easy to recognize." With this money, Zhang Haolin frowned and said.

Zhang Haolin also learned some about the identification of fake money when he was in school in big cities. It's just that when did such fake money circulate in small towns like them, and they received so many at once?

"Is this false?" Hearing Zhang Haolin's words, Zhang Haolin's father hurriedly took the money from Zhang Haolin's hand.

Looking in the sun, I really didn't see the shadow head that should be in the coin. Zhang Haolin's father's face suddenly pulled down.

Looking back at Zhang Haolin's mother, "how did you collect the money? This is true or false! "

"I... I didn't notice at that time. There were too many people at that time. They were urging one by one and couldn't get busy, so..." Zhang Haolin's mother was a little anxious when she heard that the money was fake.

Holding the money, looking left and right, they were almost crying: "I remember, just when I was too busy, a young man with glasses came to buy durian and gave me so many new money. I think he looks very gentle. I didn't expect him to give me fake money, and he's still urging me to change. "

Then Zhang Haolin's mother looked helplessly at Zhang Haolin's father. She was in a bad mood and asked, "what do you do now, old man? This is hundreds of dollars. If we lose money, won't we be busy in vain? "

"What else can we do? Don't say we don't know who gave you the fake money. Even if we know, we can't admit it if we don't catch it on the spot! " Looking at the hundreds of dollars, Zhang Haolin's father was also distressed, but there was no way.

"Or take it to the bank to change it. I didn't listen to others before. If there is bad money or fake money, will the bank accept it? " Anyway, Zhang Haolin's mother still couldn't bear to look at such new money.

I think her son worked hard to make so much money a day. Now she has received hundreds of counterfeit money at once. How can this not hurt her?

Just hearing his mother say so, Zhang Haolin directly took the fake money in his mother's hand and said“ Mom, leave it alone. I'll find a way to deal with it. It's getting late. Let's go back. It's just a few money. Don't keep it in mind. I think there should be no loss today. It's just for nothing. Pay attention to it next time. "

Zhang Haolin knows that the bank will accept counterfeit money. It's good, but it's confiscating counterfeit money, not changing it for real money. If the money is really taken away, I believe their two elders will be more distressed.

Now I just comfort her and let her not put it in her heart. It's hundreds of yuan. I earn tens of thousands of yuan a day!

Moreover, Zhang Haolin thought it strange that there were many people selling fruits in the market. He had never heard of anyone receiving counterfeit money before. Why did their family receive it this day? And there were several at once. He thought there must be a problem in it!

So he put the counterfeit money in his pocket. Zhang Haolin and his parents pushed a cart and went back to zhangjiacun.

When Zhang Haolin had returned to his courtyard, he looked like a little while later. Zhang Xueyou, who was told by him to do things in the morning, hurried in. Zhang Haolin's father, who received counterfeit money and had to go to the village head's house to make an apology, looked so unhappy. When he was unhappy, he often smoked dry cigarettes with his cigarette gun.

Zhang Xueyou said, "Uncle Zhang, you smoke."

"Ah, learning is coming. Go and sit inside, hehe." Zhang Haolin's father, who squatted along the edge of his house and smoked, saw Zhang Xueyou enter the door. Although he was unhappy, he answered him.

But Zhang Haolin's mother, who was depressed because she received the fake money, was sitting in her room with tears in her heart. As soon as she heard that Zhang Xueyou was coming, she came out of the room. He said, "learning is coming. My aunt will cook now and eat at my aunt's house at noon."

"Well, I like my aunt's craft best." Although I saw Zhang Haolin's mother's eyes red, like crying. Zhang Xueyou said to Zhang Haolin's mother with a smile, and then turned around and got into Zhang Haolin's room.

I saw Zhang Haolin sitting alone on the bed with some money on the table next to him. He looked at him strangely, "man, what's the matter? Why are uncle and aunt strange? "

"When I bought durian today, I collected some fake money. My parents were very distressed. No, my mother is crying with pain. If I find out who did it, I'll see how I kill them. " Seeing Zhang Xueyou coming, Zhang Haolin looked up at Zhang Xueyou and said.

"Fake money?" On hearing Zhang Haolin's words, Zhang Xue's eyes fell on the money on his desk. Then I picked it up and saw that the paper was light and not real.

He couldn't help muttering, "something's wrong. When did someone use fake money in a small place like us? Are you not afraid of retribution for the hard-earned money of the farmers? "

At this time when Zhang Xueyou was angry and muttering, Zhang Haolin's mobile phone rang. Zhang Haolin, who felt uncomfortable in his heart, picked up his mobile phone to have a look. It was the number that had called him before.

I thought of the smashing of my potatoes before and the fake money I received today. Zhang Haolin suddenly opened up and answered the phone directly. There was a sharp smile on the phone.

"What's up, smelly boy? Is it good to receive fake money? Did you lose all the money you earned from tossing fruits these days? "

"Yes, you bastards come to me when you have something. Why do you do it to my parents! Believe it or not, I'll kill you bastards in the town! " Hearing the voice over the phone, Zhang Haolin was angry at once. He couldn't help yelling and wanted to crush them.

Those scumbags in the town are too mean. They even bully their family together with the village head. Now they still find someone to give them counterfeit money.