"How did he know we are here?" Zhou Baohua asked strangely as he watched Director Jiang walk out.

"Come with Chen Heniang! Don't underestimate this old policeman who has never been able to get involved in his whole life. Each of them is a fox and a spirit. If you fight with him, we can't beat the other one even if we tied up one." Li Hao shook his head with emotion. It's not a good thing to be targeted by such a person.

"You said he would really give us 30,000 yuan? Isn't it because he wanted to cheat us?"

"I don't think so. People like them know best how to maximize their interests. You will know after a while." Li Hao lit a cigarette, took a breath and vomited it out slowly.

At the entrance of the city hospital, Director Jiang was already smoking a second cigarette. He decided to leave after smoking this cigarette. The cold wind at the end of December was very uncomfortable.

Just as he was halfway through the cigarette, a red Santana drove over. Ma Xiaobao came out of the car: "Brother Jiang."

"I'm not a few years younger than your father." Director Jiang threw half of the cigarette on the ground in anger and crushed it with his feet.

"Uncle Jiang! Uncle Jiang! This is 50,000 yuan." Ma Xiaobao quickly smiled and took out a tight bag wrapped in a newspaper from his handbag.

"You're not fooling you with bricks, right?" Director Jiang opened it and saw five neat stacks of 100-yuan bills.

"How dare I fool you Uncle Jiang! But I can't swallow this tone in my heart. These bastards are fucking...!"

"Can't swallow this?" Director Jiang looked up at Ma Xiaobao's eyes.

"Yes!" Ma Xiaobao's head was lit like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Then don't swallow it!" Director Jiang stuffed 50,000 yuan back into Ma Xiaobao's arms and lifted his legs and left.

"Uncle Jiang! Uncle Jiang!" Ma Xiaobao was so scared that he hurriedly stopped him. Today, this matter was on New Oriental. If there was an old lady pulling a banner at the door of the law firm tomorrow, she would have to leave.

"Uncle Jiang, I'll give you an extra 20,000 yuan. You can arrest them." Ma Xiaobao hurriedly stopped Director Jiang, took out another 20,000 yuan from his arms and put it in Director Jiang's hand.

In his opinion, money can make the devil push the mill. Since the devil is going to strike, it must be that the money is not in place.

"Get out! Let me tell you back, I don't care about this." Director Jiang shook his hand and left.

"Uncle Jiang! Uncle Jiang! I was wrong, wrong! I have tolerated this matter, can't it be possible to endure it?" How could Ma Xiaobao let Director Jiang leave? He hurriedly grabbed Director Jiang's hand.

"Boy, I'll hold two families at one hand. This matter has passed like this. They will no longer cause trouble for you, and don't be uncomfortable, you boy."

"Yes! Yes! Yes! You all listen to you Uncle Jiang." Ma Xiaobao obediently stuffed another 50,000 yuan back into Director Jiang's hands.

"Hmph!" Director Jiang wrapped the newspaper again and walked into the darkness with a clip under his armpit.

Li Hao and the others watched Director Jiang walk in again, put a paper bag wrapped in newspaper on the table, and turned around and left without saying a word. Li Hao and the others looked at the paper bag wrapped in newspaper. No one spoke, and everyone was smoking. The shop owner always looked at them curiously!

After half an hour, Fang Qiang walked in from outside. "No one followed him, Director Jiang took a taxi and left."

Li Hao nodded and reached out to grab the paper bag wrapped in the newspaper. He believed in Fang Qiang's judgment that his scouts in the past three years were not in vain.

Three stacks of hundred-dollar bills were neatly placed in the paper bag, and Lao Wu saw them. To be honest, this was the first time he had seen so much money as he had grown up.

The money has been obtained, but another question is in front of everyone. How to divide it?

"The bottle was bought by Haozi, and he paid for the money for this matter. The idea was also paid by Haozi. Haozi, you can divide it whatever you want!" Fang Qiang took a sip of wine and suggested first.

"Haozi, how do you tell me?" Zhou Baohua looked directly at Li Hao. Old Wu was still looking at Qian without blinking. He probably didn't hear anything Fang Qiang said.

"I don't think everyone should touch this money. We will invest it with this money. In the future, we will share the accounts every year. How about it?"

"Finish!" Zhou Baohua nodded.

"I'm fine." Fang Qiang agreed.

"I! I..." Old Wu rubbed his hands, and I was all over.

Li Hao nodded, took out a stack of money from three stacks of money, and stuffed it directly into Lao Wu's hand.

"Haozi! How could this make it impossible! No!"

"Take it, we four are brothers. There is nothing to do if we don't have money."

"Yeah, our old Wu blushed."

"It's okay to share with you. You have to treat you tonight. We just said that Mount Vajra will not return without getting drunk. After three years in the army, we have never drunk the wine you invited."

"Zhong! I'll treat you tonight! Let's have barbecue in Mount Kwangmang." Old Wu said viciously, as if he had made a great decision.

Li Hao knew that everyone had their own ambitions, and even brothers could not force it. For Lao Wu, ten thousand yuan was a huge sum of money. With the world he had been exposed to since childhood, there was no concept of investment at all.

This is completely different from those who grew up in cities like Fang Qiang and Zhou Baohua. When he, Fang Qiang and Zhou Baohua were still trying to find ways to get two more dollars from his parents to go to the game hall.

Old Wu was gnawing corn flour cakes, eating pickles, drinking stream water, and working in the land just to harvest more corn by the end of the year. At that time, the country purchased corn for 40,500 pounds.

Different growth environments have long led to different worldviews. Relatively speaking, children in cities have a broader horizon, broader horizons, and more active minds.

Years of work have laid the foundation for Lao Wu's simple character and active mind, which has changed his life with Fang Qiang and Zhou Baohua. In the next twenty years, in the earth-shaking changes, everyone is fighting in the tide of fate. Some are successful, while others are overwhelmed by the waves.

That night, I drank a lot of wine in Mount Kwangmang. Lao Wu specially ordered eight yuan per bottle of Qingdao beer. Before that, he had only seen bottles and used his head to imagine what the eight yuan beer tasted.

Looking at the table of barbecue and beer that costs eight yuan a bottle. Everyone was thinking about eating their pickled pickles on the mountain behind the army, and everyone took turns to a bottle of Laolong's mouth.

At that time, everyone's military posts were only forty or fifty yuan, and the 4.51-yuan bottle of Laolongkou became everyone's favorite. At that time, drinking beer became a luxury. If you drink it, it would be a bottle to try it out by one person. Everyone actually had a dream in their hearts, that is, one day you could drink beer at will.

Tonight, everyone drank a lot of beer. Then, Lao Wu drank too much.

Some people cry when they drink too much, some people laugh when they drink too much, and some people sleep when they drink too much. Lao Wu drinks too much, and likes to talk. Finally, after going to the toilet, Lao Wu disappeared. When he found him, he was chewing with the big wolf dog through a cage in the backyard!
Chapter completed!