"Uncle, I don't understand......"

"Don't understand what?"

"I don't understand the driver just now, why did he focus on my handsome face, instead of the billion I said, am I really so handsome that I can't even stop a billion?"

"He thought you were bragging, and there was no difference between telling the kids in your school that Clinton wiped their feet and Yeltsin gave them a bath. ”

"Don't compare the scum of the fourth middle school with our foreign Chinese elite, we stopped making this kind of low-level joke last year." ”

"That's what I heard from you last year!"

Walking into the Mingyue Community, Jiang Yang helped Lin Miao carry her schoolbag, held Lin Miao's hand, and pulled lightly with and without a match. Entering the public security bureau has gradually become routine and habitual for the nephews and uncles, and it is as easy as following up at home when they enter the police station. It is impossible to be afraid, and it is impossible to be afraid in this life. Unless Lin Miao reaches the age of sixteen, the police uncles in Dongou City can maintain their basic dignity in front of him.

However, if you count your fingers, there are still eight years to go.

Eight years......

The three mountains that have been pressing on the Chinese people for 2,000 years can almost be completely overthrown. Eight years later, as long as Brother Miao does not stand out, does not die, and does not create evil, according to the current development situation, who has the ability to frame Brother Miao again to enter the game?

Jiang Yang sent Lin Miao to Building 8 of the Moon Lake Group in Mingyue Community, returned the schoolbag to Lin Miao, waved his hand and turned to leave. Lin Miao put her schoolbag on her back and shouted at Jiang Yang's back: "Uncle, remember to take a shower, brush your teeth, and change your underwear when you go home! I hope Weiwei can live happily!"

Jiang Yang touched his waist, but unfortunately there was no gun......

Turning his head, he saw the iron door slamming shut, and Xiao Douding had already jumped upstairs.

"Grandma, a bear!" Jiang Yang scolded with a smile.

Lin Miao jumped up to the fourth floor with his schoolbag on his back, and then turned up, which was the gate of his house.

He held the key in his hand and stuffed it into the lockhole, thinking to himself that if he had the opportunity, in fact, the fourth floor could also be bought as a guest room, or rented directly. In case Jiang Ping is lazy to the point of advanced cancer, she can sit on the ground and collect rent, walk up and down her own building once a month, and collect half a year's food expenses, and her life will be called complete at this point.

Just as he was unlocking the door and pushing the door in, a voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Child, ......"

Lin Miao turned his head and saw the 402 resident asking him in a low voice like a thief, "You really defrauded the bank of 200 million?"

"Hmm. Lin Miao looked at her neighbor with caring eyes, and said calmly, "I was taken away by the police as soon as I got off the plane just now, and it took 20 million bail to be released." ”

The neighbor of 402 gasped and said seriously: "Twenty million?!"

"It's a little meaning, it's a dime, I'm a month...... Forget it, the wealth is not exposed, you just need to know that you are now living in a building with the head of Dongou City, this I suggest you take out as much as possible to blow, which has a positive significance for improving the housing prices of the entire community. Lin Miao forced and stepped into the house.

402 behind him hurriedly grabbed his schoolbag and asked, "Eh, eh, let me ask again, what are you doing with this money? What kind of business are you doing?

"What kind of house is you frying? Are you crazy? What kind of shit has fallen in the housing prices in the South China Sea!" Lin Miao took the other party's hand away from his schoolbag with a little disgust, thinking that it would be safer for someone to send him to the door next time, otherwise God knows which next-door neighbor suddenly couldn't think of killing him at the door of the house, and this kind of death would be too unjust......

"I'm telling you secretly, don't tell anyone else. Lin Miao stood on the stairs, just in time to be eye-to-eye with his neighbors, and said seriously, "I took the money to speculate in stocks......

The neighbor of 402 was suddenly surprised: "Your family also speculates in stocks?!Which stock did you buy?"

"Don't ask which one, this is not accurate, I am looking at the market, the situation of the entire stock market and the overall economic development situation of the country, and it also involves the international environment, the play of 200 million yuan is different from the play of your 20,000 yuan......

"No, no, no, I voted for 200,000!" 402's neighbors tried their best to save a little face in front of 200 million.

Lin Miao smiled and turned her head to walk up.

402 grabbed his arm again: "Wait a minute!"

At this moment, Lin Miao decided that from tomorrow onwards, he would definitely have to let Brother Bin and Qingqing send him to the doorstep.

My life is too valuable, and I can't afford any physical torture now.

"What's the matter?" Lin Miao tried her best not to make herself appear impatient.

The middle-aged man of 402 laughed and said, "Do you have any inside information about your family?"

"Yes!" Lin Miao was categorical, "Two sentences! Read more news and newspapers, listen to the party's command and follow the party!"

After saying that, he shook off the old man, walked directly through the door, and slammed the door shut. Upstairs hearing the movement of the door closing, Lao Lin and Xiaoxiao ran out of the house together, looked downstairs, and saw Lin Miao standing at the staircase to take off his shoes, Xiaoxiao shouted happily: "Miao Miao!"

Lin Miao raised her head and smiled at Xiaoxiao, "Xiaoxiao!

Xiaoxiao suddenly smiled, turned around and shrank back.

This scumbag ......

Lin Miao sighed in her heart and walked upstairs.

Lao Lin stood at the top of the stairs and took the schoolbag from Lin Miao's hand, and said with concern: "It's okay, right?"

"It's okay, it's all clear, just report the accounts on time in the future. Lin Miao walked into the 501 living room, Jiang Ping was lying on the sofa as usual, "Zombie Taoist" had already seen the second part, and life was a mess.

Because the sofa was occupied, Lin Miao could only go to Lao Lin's study.

Lao Lin closed the door of the study, and the two sat down and exchanged the harvest of the week.

Lin Miao first borrowed 200 million yuan from the bank and then allocated 1 billion yuan, and then invested in the stock market, and explained to Lao Lin roughly and clearly. Lao Lin was speechless for a long time after listening to it, on the one hand, the number of one billion really made his brain blank for a while, on the other hand, he had no concept of stocks, so his brain was white, and he didn't know where to pretend to start, and finally reluctantly came back to his senses, so he could only pat Lin Miao's shoulder and sigh: "Be bold and let go, Dad will support you." ”

"Hmm. Lin Miao nodded, and gave Lao Lin a psychological massage, "Dad, don't worry, if you make this one, you will make a net profit of more than one billion, even if you lose all of it within two or three years, you can recover it." ”

"I know. Lao Lin pretended to understand, took out Lin Miao's passbook from his bag, and returned it to Lin Miao, "I bought a villa in Nanhai, spent a total of more than 500,000 yuan, more than 300 square meters with a small yard, and the transfer procedures were completed, and I hired a nanny to let her clean it once a week." You still have more than 400,000 in your account, look at ......"

"Look at the! My money is your money!" Lin Miao said loudly, opening the passbook and reading it carefully.

After reading it, he raised his head without changing his color and said: "I am not in a hurry to buy houses in Hangzhou and Beijing, and I have been a little tight recently." When this month's manuscript fee arrives, 5 million will be deposited into the credit union, and 5 million will be repaid to Wang Lao Er and the second child of his family. ”

Lao Lin said strangely: "Why do you owe five million again?"

Lin Miao explained: "This matter is complicated, to put it simply, the original five million was owed by me to the city, and then this debt was transferred to Wang Baoji, and finally this debt was transferred to Wang Lao Er and his second child. ”

"Oh......" Lao Lin nodded blankly, continued to pretend that he understood, and then decisively changed the topic, "That Wahahaha yogurt company, called to find Xiaoxiao to shoot an advertisement yesterday, your mother didn't dare to agree, I said I would make a decision when you come back, do you want to shoot?"

"Shoot!" Lin Miao didn't even want to agree, "What's the hesitation of such a big brand?"

Lao Lin said again: "There is also a Jianlibao." ”

Lin Miao continued to agree brainlessly: "Go!"

Lao Lin said again: "There is also a little overlord learning machine." ”

Lin Miao was silent for a moment, shook her head and said, "This can't work." ”

Lao Lin asked puzzledly: "Isn't it good to learn the machine?"

Lin Miao said heavily: "The learning machine is very good, but Xiaoxiao's academic performance is not good." Celebrities shoot advertisements, and they must also be honest......"

Lao Lin recalled Xiaoxiao's exam results since last year, and couldn't help but nod seriously: "That's right...... too."

The two of them talked in the study for about an hour.

When she came out of the room at half past five, Jiang Ping was still lying on the sofa, holding Xiaoxiao while eating snacks and watching a movie, she had no intention of making dinner at all, and she didn't even bother to make a phone call to order takeout.

Lin Miao suspected that she should have not cleaned the house for at least three or four days.

All evil money even cured her of mild cleanliness......

The house is too big, and Ms. Jiang Ping cleans it very hard.

"Mom, do you want to hire a nanny for our family?" Lin Miao sat down on the sofa and asked.

Jiang Ping lay down and glanced at Lin Miao, obviously very moved, but she was still habitually hypocritical, and said, "You look at it, you can call it if you want." ”

Lao Lin was full of unhappiness when he saw Jiang Ping's lazy appearance, and when he heard her say this, he immediately scolded on the side: "The old lady is getting lazier and lazier, and she is too lazy to do things at home." ”

Jiang Ping didn't have a good temper with Lao Lin, so she rolled her eyes and went back directly: "My son has the ability to make my life more comfortable, why am I so tired of making myself? My son wants to be filial to me, it's your! The family doesn't spend your two dollars now!"

Lao Lin's face turned black by Jiang Ping's spray, but fortunately, as soon as the doorbell rang downstairs, Lao Lin looked up at the time, held back his anger and said, "The newspaper has been delivered......"

Jiang Ping lay still and said, "If you send it, you can go down and get it." ”

"Damn, you old lady, how can you be lazy like this?" Lao Lin chattered downstairs.

After a while, Lao Lin took a freshly baked "Dongou Evening News" with a stomach full of unhappiness. Lin Miao didn't do anything right at this point, he was idle anyway, so he took the newspaper from Lao Lin's hand.

Then as soon as I opened the newspaper, I was surprised to see a huge headline on the front page of the evening newspaper -

"My newspaper solemnly apologizes to Lin Miao: Yesterday's report on Lin Miao's misappropriation of loans was incomplete news, and the misappropriation of loans was improper, and I hereby declare!" (For details, please pay attention to the special issue of Dongou Daily tomorrow)

There are only headlines, no news content.

Lin Miao couldn't help but raise her hand and look at her watch, it was only about an hour before Shi Fatzi left the City Economic Investigation Corps. And it stands to reason that today's evening newspaper should have been typeset and even printed a long time ago, right?

Could it be that this fat man has reprinted all of today's newspapers?

This confessional attitude is absolutely five stars. Acclaim!