Chapter 10: Money to Burn
If there are always some jaw-dropping things happening in this world, today's gold picking incident in front of Jingyang Community must be one of them.
After Zhang Xiaojian's passionate speech, the group of people who came to repay the money before may have hidden hundreds of yuan in their pockets, and now they are still standing here mainly to watch the lively people stupid.
Is there such a good thing in the world?
Is this kid really in the water in his head, and he wants to give us money?
But in the eyes of people, Zhang Xiaojian, whose head was in water, used practical actions to prove that what he said was true, he took more than 80,000 yuan from Jiang Min's hand, put it on the table, and pretended to be in tears: "I'm so moved, I'm so moved." ”
Then he turned his head and looked at Ye Mozhu, the old man, and Jiang Min: "What are you doing in a daze, come to help." ”
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Absurd.
Absurd.
However, the money belongs to Zhang Xiaojian, and of course he has absolute dominance.
Jiang Min is also a responsible policeman, and when he collected money before, he used a chapter of paper to record his name and amount.
The number is not important, knowing how many people are important, Zhang Xiaojian picked up the list by himself.
Well, 35 people.
Calculate the integer 83000 divided by 35 = 2371, rounded, 2400 yuan for one person.
This amount of money is not too much for everyone, and it is by no means a small amount to say that you will pick up 2400 if you go out less.
Zhang Xiaojian looked at the first name and began to shout: "Ye Mozhu." ”
Ye Mozhu, who was standing behind the old man, was stunned, did this have his own business?
Zhang Xiaojian's eyes were placed in front of him, he didn't pay attention to his back, and after waiting for a while, no one answered, so he had to shout again: "Ye Mozhu?"
Ye Mozhu stretched out his hand weakly: "It's me." ”
Zhang Xiaojian had just learned the girl's name, and grinned: "It's you, then you can wait, let's count it last." ”
Ye Mozhu didn't understand what it meant to be counted last.
Zhang Xiaojian has his own careful thoughts, and he can clearly see the system tasks.
[Trigger Random Quest - Scattering Wealth: Distribute no less than 100,000 RMB to passers-by within 2 hours.] (The intelligent system will automatically determine whether it is successful or not, whether it is cheating)]
The text description in parentheses is very important, what does it mean that the intelligent system will automatically determine whether it is successful or not, whether it is cheating?
Now, although more than 80,000 yuan have been recovered, and the number of people who have been distributed is enough, what if the money taken by those who did not come to repay the money is not counted in the task of dispersing money?
The easiest solution was to take an extra 20,000 quick money and divide it, and he decided to give it to Ye Mozhu to ensure that nothing went wrong.
And this girl is really kind-hearted, she was knocked down not to mention, but also helped herself protect more than 10,000 yuan, the first to turn in and kindly call the police.
Isn't such a girl worthy of a reward?
Of course it's worth it!
Zhang Xiaojian smiled slyly and called out the next name: "Sun Da." ”
A dark-skinned young man in his twenties stepped forward.
Zhang Xiaojian brushed 2400 and handed it to the young man, and there was a 'ding' sound in his mind.
"Quest Scatter Wealth - Complete progress 100000/2400, number of people 10/1."
Turns out there's a quest hint?
Sure enough, if it weren't for his wit, he wouldn't have been able to complete the task by scattering 100,000 yuan in vain, and it seems that the system intelligence is really smart.
The money that was robbed before was not only not counted in the consumption points, but also not counted as completing the task.
"Zhao Xue. ”
An aunt in her thirties walked out with a smile on her face.
Zhang Xiaojian ordered another 2400 and successfully dispersed his wealth.
"Ye Mozhu. ”
"Why are you calling me again?"
"Help me get some money. ”
Zhang Xiaojian put more than 80,000 yuan in his hand into Ye Mozhu's hands.
He looked intently at the list and called out his name.
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The number of onlookers is increasing.
It turned into a bizarre little story as quickly as it could, spreading like a virus.
Fortunately, 35 is not a lot.
didn't wait for this matter to spread too far and didn't attract too many onlookers, and the plan to scatter money ended perfectly.
When it was over, Zhang Xiaojian sincerely invited Jiang Min, the old man, and Ye Mozhu to sit in his home.
The old man was the first to refuse: "You kid is a little interesting, I have too much trouble going upstairs with my legs and feet, so I won't go." ”
Jiang Min refused secondly: "There are still a lot of things in the institute, so I won't go, but I have to say a few words, if you really want to move everyone to collect money, it is better to donate some money to charity, those children in remote mountain villages, seriously ill patients need money to solve their urgent needs." ”
is worthy of being the uncle of the people's police, and this consciousness is high.
Zhang Xiaojian hurriedly nodded in agreement, and then looked at Ye Mozhu, who was not only young but also very pure: "You have to go, I haven't thanked you yet." ”
Ye Mozhu patted his cerebellum, his pupils were a little out of focus, as if he remembered something very important, and hurriedly shook his hand: "No, I also have something urgent, if I hadn't delayed leaving early." ”
Zhang Xiaojian had a reason why he had to invite Ye Mozhu upstairs, he said: "It's been delayed for so long, and it's not bad to go upstairs." ”
As he spoke, he turned his head and thought of a wonderful reason, and then he couldn't help but think, is his intelligence really only 15?
Zhang Xiaojian first glanced at the crowd around him who were still watching, and then said to Jiang Min: "Uncle policeman, you see that there are many people around here, I will go back by myself, in case I am ...... followed." ”
When Jiang Min heard this, it also made sense.
Zhang Xiaojian said again: "Don't miss those ten minutes, come with me, just after a while, you and Ye Mozhu will go together." ”
Jiang Min had no reason to refuse.
Zhang Xiaojian has just distributed nearly 100,000 yuan, and now the people who are watching the excitement here know that he has money, and if he can't keep it, there are people who are obsessed with ghosts and tricks to do something illegal, so it is safer to send him back.
"Yes. Jiang Min replied.
Hearing the policeman's uncle's agreement, Ye Mozhu thought about it, and nodded after he stopped talking.
Saying goodbye to the old man, Zhang Xiaojian led the way, and Jiang Min and Ye Mozhu followed.
Sure enough, the movements of the three attracted the attention of the onlookers.
Fortunately, Jiang Min turned around and shouted: "It's all gone, don't follow." ”
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Although Jiang Min is only a police officer, he has never forgotten the anti-reconnaissance methods he learned at the police academy.
After slipping around the huge Jingyang community three times, he nodded to make sure that no one was following him.
Zhang Xiaojian took the two of them all the way upstairs, but after opening his door, he suddenly noticed that the mood of the two behind him was strange.
The reason why they feel weird is very simple, because Zhang Xiaojian's home is too broken.
Obviously in disrepair with some peeling paint door frames, folding tables that seem to be falling apart at any time, not to mention the raised floors that can be seen at a casual glance, how can this house be a place where people who have lost 100,000 yuan casually live?
Zhang Xiaojian couldn't explain it, so he took out two chairs with some crippled legs and feet, put two books on it very easily, and said, "Sit down first, I'll change my clothes and come right away." ”
Jiang Min and Ye Mozhu sat down, then glanced at each other, and they both saw what the other party was thinking.
Zhang Xiaojian covered half of the door and put the heavy schoolbag on the ground, the reason why he had to invite the two of them upstairs was because it was really difficult to get money in the bag in public.
Now, of course, it doesn't matter, half a door is enough to block the view of the two.
He casually changed into a T-shirt, then took out 20,000 yuan, returned to the small living room, put the money on the table, and said to Ye Mozhu, "I'm really sorry for hitting you this morning, you still helped me so much, you keep this money, and you have time to go to the hospital for a checkup." ”
Ye Mozhu was stunned for a moment, didn't I hit you? What am I busy with you, is it some money?
If she behaves according to her usual life, of course this money can't be collected.
It's just that...... Ye Mozhu pursed his lips, revealing a look of embarrassment.
Zhang Xiaojian asked, "What?"
Ye Mozhu seemed to have made up his mind: "It's nothing, thank you." That means agree.
Jiang Min frowned when he heard this, obviously he didn't expect Ye Mozhu to really accept it, but this is a personal matter, it can't be said right or wrong, how many little girls in this world who have never been in the world can afford to be smashed with money?
Zhang Xiaojian also thought that this girl with a very good impression of him would refuse, and he had prepared a lot of rhetoric in his head, but now it seems that money really has infinite magic.
But that's okay, listening to the 'ding' sound of completing the task from the system, Zhang Xiaojian looked at Jiang Min and said: "That Uncle Jiang, we know that the country is fighting crime and anti-corruption, I won't give you the money, I want to ask something." ”
When Jiang Min heard this, he smiled, and felt that Zhang Xiaojian, this kid, became more and more pleasing to the eye, if Zhang Xiaojian really took the money out, he would definitely slam the door and leave, but now there is no such embarrassment, he replied: "What's the matter?"
Zhang Xiaojian coughed lightly and said, "Do the tables, chairs and benches in that institute need to be replaced?"
Jiang Min: "............. ”
Did this kid have the money to burn and burn his head?