Chapter 9 Finding Gold is Nothing
When Zhang Xiaojian knocked down the girl who was walking like the wind at the gate of Jingyang Community, he raised his hands, and a full 100,000 yuan of pink banknotes flew all over the sky, and it rained money.
Many people saw this scene, and their pupils began to dilate almost at the same time.
The girl was knocked on her head and sat down on the ground, and then her vision was taken over by the fluttering bills.
She only knew that just now she wanted to bypass the grandmother who was walking too slowly in front of her, who knew that she bumped into a person, and looking at the scene in front of her, this person seemed to be holding all the money in his hand, a lot of money.
Zhang Xiaojian was not knocked down, but he deliberately crooked his leg and fell to the ground in a posture that didn't hurt too much.
Then he quickly observed the surrounding situation with the fastest speed and the widest angle of the peripheral vision.
At least seventy or eighty people around stood still, and even the street sweeping aunt who was three or four hundred meters away looked at this side.
Not bad, not bad.
But why didn't anyone come up and pick it up?
Is the quality of people so high now?
Zhang Xiaojian waited for a while, until the 100,000 bills fell to the ground completely, and when someone showed eagerness in his eyes, he decided to add a fire.
A belated 'oops. β
And then there's the extremely contrived "I'm dizzy." β
Zhang Xiaojian lay on the ground on all fours, and closed his eyes with the spirit of a single.
When the first person comes to pick up the banknote, the second person follows.
The uncle, aunt, guy, and eldest girl were faster than the other at this time, and one old man even threw the crutch, and he occupied the most advantageous position.
Ye Mozhu was stupid as the girl who was knocked down, she only had time to hold the money in front of her, and saw that in a very short period of time, the pink banknotes that fell on the ground were picked up.
"You can't go, the money is not yours!"
Not knowing the courage that came from that, she shouted.
At this time, someone replied shamelessly: "Isn't this also afraid of being blown away by the wind, we are all here to help." β
"Yes, yes, help. β
The most stinky and shameless is the young man who said this, he is in his twenties, he has a small flat head, he was the closest to Ye Mozhu before, with the right time and place, he picked up the most, while speaking, he retreated, and after turning around, he began to run.
When one runs, a second person runs, and then the birds and beasts scatter.
It only happened for a few minutes, and in the distance, the lively people had just gathered, and this side had already finished dividing the dirt, and everyone was nowhere to be seen.
Some of the older ones have really bad legs and feet, and while speeding up their pace, their heads are sweating in a hurry, and the picture looks a little funny.
In the end, there was only a father and daughter left, the daughter was in her thirties standing at the back of the wheelchair, and there was an old man sitting in the wheelchair, with an angry expression, he said: "No quality, these people really have no quality, is it so difficult to find gold? Girl, this money is for you." β
As he spoke, the old man stretched out his shriveled and wrinkled hand and handed over the billβjust one.
Ye Mozhu Nana took it, I don't know if this old man is a good person in his heart, or if he just picked up one and it is inconvenient to run away in a wheelchair.
She glanced at Zhang Xiaojian, who she didn't know was pretending to be dead, and thought to herself that she didn't know what the money was for, if there was really an emergency, he wouldn't cry to death after waking up?
As a good citizen of Greater China in the 21st century, Ye Mozhu has been implemented since he was a child and has been in the thinking mode of calling the police if something happens.
So she took out her phone and called the police first.
As soon as he heard the police, Zhang Xiaojian was anxious, a good task should have been completed, and it would not be fun to involve the police uncle to come in.
He opened his eyes to stop him, who knew that the middle-aged woman pushing the wheelchair happened to come to see him.
The old man in the wheelchair seemed to have bad legs, but he grabbed Zhang Xiaojian's shoulders quite strongly, and when he saw Zhang Xiaojian open his eyes, he immediately said, "Child, it's okay, don't worry about getting up first, you take it slowly." β
Zhang Xiaojian: "......"
Over there, Ye Mozhu spoke quickly, and through an extremely simple description, she had already finished the whole thing.
He also added: "It's at the gate of Jingyang Community." β
It was too late, and Zhang Xiaojian, who had accepted his fate, sat up with his heavy schoolbag on his back.
Ye Mozhu put down the phone, saw him sit up, and said with concern: "Are you okay?"
Zhang Xiaojian: "I have something." β
It's right to think about it, so much money is scattered on the ground, and the kung fu has been robbed for so long, how can you be okay as a party.
Ye Mozhu thought that he had bumped into him, and a sense of guilt came to his heart: "I'm sorry, I walked too fast." β
Speaking of this, the little girl's eyes turned red, as if she felt that she had a big deal and was about to cry.
Zhang Xiaojian's focus is not on money, the girl in front of him has also reported to the police just now, there is no choice but to wait for the arrival of the police uncle, he is not in a hurry at all, he can only look at the girl who is about to burst into tears, but he suddenly found that this girl looks good.
Big eyes, round face, white and translucent skin, thin and even lips, close to 1.7 meters tall, wearing denim overalls, and a pair of braids.
There is no trace of impurities in her reddened eyes, black and white, and the tip of her small and straight nose is now a little red, this youthful appearance, isn't it a school flower template?
These thoughts, in a flash.
Zhang Xiaojian immediately scolded himself in his heart, you brute, people are about to cry because you are in a hurry, are you still here admiring the appearance of flowers and moons?
However, why did a girl with such a good look suddenly appear in this community?
Phew, Zhang Xiaojian, you are really cheap.
After a simple heart-to-heart pouring, Zhang Xiaojian finally spoke: "Don't cry, it's okay, it's okay." β
Ye Mozhu thought that he was just kindly comforting himself, and the crystal clear tears fell.
Zhang Xiaojian hurriedly touched his pocket, he wanted to take a piece of paper out, but his pocket was empty, he had paper, only money.
In desperation, he came to Ye Mozhu, so he couldn't say that a wonderful scene appeared.
The benefits of this matter, the actual victim Zhang Xiaojian, began to comfort Ye Mozhu, who was unharmed because of this incident, and only sat on a big ass.
And the time of consolation is a bit long.
It's the same sentence over and over again: "Don't cry yet, I'm fine, I'm fine." β
People who don't know think it's a little couple quarreling.
Because the more Zhang Xiaojian comforted, the more Ye Mozhu cried.
I cried until the police uncle finally came, and the big brother of the film police in uniform asked with great momentum: "Who called the police?"
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The next development was a bit magical, completely beyond Zhang Xiaojian's expectations.
Originally, he didn't plan to ask for the money, but the police uncle, who had a strong sense of justice, firmly disagreed, and directly carried a table at the property and placed it at the door of the community.
The old man in the wheelchair and his daughter are also very lively, and they also help the police uncle with advice.
Not to mention, the old man was quite trendy, and he came up with a brilliant plan, and immediately shot the case and shouted: "WeChat group!"
Ten minutes later, with Jingyang Community as the center, the owners of more than a dozen nearby communities all sent out a message.
"Today, a young man at the gate of Jingyang community was accidentally hit, 100,000 yuan was scattered and robbed, there is surveillance in the community, the police have been fully involved, please follow the social principle of picking up gold, the original amount of money picked up is returned, the police have set up an office at the entrance of the community, do not be lucky, the police warn you, if you do not return it at 4 o'clock in the afternoon, it will be considered as a robbery, after 4 o'clock, the police will screen the door-to-door search through the monitoring information. β
Of course, this information was not made up by the policeman's uncle, and the old man said triumphantly after making it up: "How about it, you have literary talents." β
The policeman named Jiang Min was a little timid: "No, it's ......." β
The old man waved his hand: "The police must know how to be flexible, it is an old saying that it is difficult for a clean official to decide family affairs, and the parents of ordinary people are short, and entanglement is sometimes the most troublesome, you kid learn it." β
Hearing this, the old man should know Jiang Min, but I'm afraid that he should still be a retired cadre, from an agency.
Don't say it, the old man really has a hand, as soon as this WeChat group swipes the screen, within ten minutes, someone will come to pay back.
What was even more unexpected was that within an hour, the so-called office with only one broken table was recovered, and more than 80,000 were recovered.
Zhang Xiaojian looked at the back, and he was bitter in his heart, he finally dispersed, why did he come back again?
Ye Mozhu stopped her tears, took the woman's place, stood behind the wheelchair and pinched the old man's back, and said while pinching: "Grandpa, you are so powerful, you have too many methods." β
The old man was full of smugness and joy, and her daughter, the middle-aged woman, sighed: "You can enjoy it this time." β
No one knew how bitter Zhang Xiaojian's heart was at this time.
Jiang Min saw that the money was almost there, so he handed the money to Zhang Xiaojian first: "You have to pay attention next time, aren't you carrying a bag, why do you still have so much money in your hand." β
Zhang Xiaojian thought to himself, the bag was full of money, and he couldn't stuff it anymore.
His fingers touched the lost bills, and his head spun suddenly.
Jiang Min is still warning: "There are still more than 10,000 left, it is estimated that it will be able to be recovered in a while, say it again, and pay attention in the future." β
Zhang Xiaojian's idea of a flash of inspiration was all completed at this time, his hands did not take the money, but instead held Jiang Min's hands holding the money, and said emotionally with his clumsy acting skills: "Uncle policeman, I am very moved." β
"I was really impressed. β
When he said this, Jiang Min and Ye Mozhu, as well as the old man and the woman, were stunned, what does this mean?
Zhang Xiaojian raised his voice: "Now the Internet is everywhere to belittle our harmonious society, saying that we dare not help the elderly, human nature is indifferent and alienated, selfish, I think it is all fake." β
His voice paused, and with a wave of his other hand, he swept over the people who had just finished paying off the money and were still standing around watching the excitement, and said excitedly: "Look, who said that our people are of low quality, this is a group of ordinary people who are not ignorant of gold and have high morals.
The other hand was also completely released, and Zhang Xiaojian stepped on the broken table in the office: "I have decided, the more than 80,000 yuan will be evenly distributed according to the people who came to repay the money just now." β
The audience was in an uproar, and they all thought that Zhang Xiaojian was sick.
However, Zhang Xiaojian's emotional speech was not over, he raised his finger and pointed at the kid who ran the fastest before: "This is a non-trivial reward for you to find gold, this is a reward for humanity." β
The boy blushed and tried to get into the cracks.