Old Man Guan put the small bag in his hand on the table: "Huangshan Maojian!"

Pan Wei raised his eyebrows: "Oh, Huangshan Maojian is a good one." ”

"Exactly, I like to drink this kind of yellow mountain hairy tip. Old Man Guan smiled, "I said I like it, that is, this is easier to get." After all, one kilogram is only 1.7 million yuan, which is easy to handle. If it's like the big red robe of Wuyi Mountain, I would like to get a little, but the amount is small, and I can't get it for someone like me who has no status. Actually, I really want to drink that tea of more than 10 million yuan per kilogram, what kind of taste is it?"

Pan Wei replaced the tea leaves in the purple clay pot with the tip of Huangshan Mao: "There is a chance." I like to drink tea, but I haven't had the opportunity to make some good tea. Guan Lao's tea is in a hurry. ”

First wash the tea, and then wash the tea leaves, so that the tea leaves roll, and the fraud is good-looking.

Old Man Guan looked at Pan Wei's method of making kung fu tea, and smiled like a chrysanthemum: "Mr. Pan's kung fu tea is familiar at first glance, and he is a master who has been brewing for many years." ”

"yes. Pan Wei's voice was very calm, "When I was alone in the past, I liked to sit on the top of a high mountain, facing the sea of clouds, making a pot of tea, facing the sky, and drinking a cup with heaven and earth, which was also a pleasure." ”

Old Man Guan frowned, a little incomprehensible, so he had to say, "Mr. Pan should be a god!"

Pan Wei didn't expose him, smiled, picked up the tea cup with both hands, and sent it to Master Guan: "Try the taste?"

"Okay!" Old Man Guan took the tea cup with both hands, put it under his nose and sniffed it lightly, turning the tea cup, his eyes lit up, "The smell is comfortable, the fatigue of the whole body is gone all of a sudden, and the spirit is refreshing, hahaha!"

Pan Wei, who smelled the fragrance of the fragrant cup of tea, would not tell him that when he made tea just now, he injected a spiritual power into the tea.

Just smelling it makes you feel refreshed, but you don't know that after drinking it, it will bring another flavor to people. At least, if Old Man Guan's full head of white hair can turn from white to black overnight, he will be at least ten years younger.

"Wow!" Old Man Guan took a sip of tea like a child, and his comfortable hair all over his body opened, "Okay, good!"

"It's your tea that's good. ”

Pan Wei said with a smile, sometimes people are strange creatures, some people fall in love at first sight, and some people have lived together for decades, and they still don't like each other.

And he, Pan Wei, is very pleasing to the eye when he looks at the old man, and it cannot be ruled out that he is in the hospital, and what he sees when he opens his eyes is the goodwill of their husband and wife, maybe it is also about the old lady, also the name?

"That's it. Guan Xiaolu's surprised voice came from the side, "Big brother, come and see." ”

Pan Wei, who put down the tea cup, walked to Guan Xiaolu's side and looked at the string of numbers on it: "This is the card number you made?"

"Hmm. Guan Xiaolu was very excited, "Big brother, don't worry, this is a card I made before, and the owner of this card is virtual, including his date of birth, ID number, his previous driver's license and diploma." Although he is a virtual person, he is a virtual person, but he is just a virtual character in my computer. ”

"Big brother, I have transferred all the money in the card number he gave me to this virtual person's card. Even if the other party knows that the money has been transferred, they can't transfer the money from me anymore. Guan Xiaolu said, handing a bank card to Pan Wei, "It's this bank card, there is no password, you see, eight billion are all in it." ”

Looking at the bank card in his hand, Pan Wei hooked the corners of his mouth: "Good job, continue." ”

Fang Heping, who was stunned, also came to his senses, and gave another card number to Guan Xiaolu: "This ......"

After more than ten minutes, Guan Xiaolu had already transferred all the money in Fang Heping's more than a dozen cards to this card.

"Big brother, look, another sum of money has come in. The card that had already transferred the money suddenly had another billion accounts, Guan Xiaolu immediately pointed to the screen and showed it to Pan Wei, "It is a card owner named Shi Fei, who entered the card from Changnan City." ”

As he spoke, his own voice became smaller, because of the three words 'Shi Fei', in Changnan City, as young as a three-year-old child and as old as an old man in the coffin, everyone knew who this person was.

"Shi Fei!" Pan Wei muttered softly, his eyes sharp, "Check how much money he put into this card." ”

Guan Xiaolu's ten fingers flew on the keyboard, and after a while, he found it: "Big brother, all the money on this card is in history, a total of 242 billion." ”

Pan Wei thought for a while and made a phone call to Jin Shu: "Jin Shu, if you have two thousand four hundred and twenty candies, how do you want to eat them?"

Jin Shu was stunned for a moment and asked: "Brother, these two thousand four hundred and twenty candies, do you want me to eat one a day, or one a month, or one a year, or what?" You've got to give me a number, right?"

"Just two thousand four hundred and twenty candies, can it also be assumed to be two thousand four hundred and twenty billion?" Pan Wei's face was slightly dark, and his voice was low, "If I ask you to call me these two four hundred and twenty billion, how do you want to get into the card?"

There was silence on the phone for dozens of seconds, and Jin Shucai said: "Numbers are very sensitive, especially money numbers. And everyone will have a certain desire to control money and numbers. If I have 242 billion and want to call you all at once, I will not call you all at once, I will transfer money to you every month, and I will transfer less, so that I feel more comfortable. However, these two thousand, four hundred and twenty billion, is a big number, and if it is less, it may not be able to be transferred to death, and it is uncomfortable to turn more. ”

"So, I will turn 1 billion every month, 22 years, a total of 242 billion. Not only did I transfer all the money to you, but I could also use the rest of the money to earn more money in the past 22 years. Money is the principle that money makes money, so the rich use money to make money, and they get richer and richer, and the poor save money and get poorer and poorer. ”

After listening to Jin Shu's words, Pan Wei's brows tightened: "Okay, I know." ”

Twenty-two years, he did not believe that it was a coincidental year.

Everyone was waiting for his next sentence, Pan Wei asked Guan Xiaolu: "Find out the other money transferors for me, including the year of the day they transferred money." ”

Guan Xiaolu immediately went to do it, and Feiling on the side asked faintly: "Big brother, you don't need to make that phone call just now, just ask Xiaolu to adjust the date?"

Pan Wei glanced at him lightly, he immediately shrank his head, squatted aside and drew circles, the eldest brother was in a bad mood, and he could save his life by staying away from him.

"Fang Heping, what did you think of when you heard this number just now?" Pan Wei's endless words made Fang Heping swallow his saliva.

Seriously, he has been helping his boss launder money, and he has seen a lot of money, but there is no 10 billion, and he is stunned when he hears more than 200 billion.

Really, because poverty limits his imagination.

He thought for a while and replied: "If I hear more than 200 billion, I don't think about how many years the other party has transferred, but how to spend this money, and the rest, there is nothing." ”

"This is the thinking of ordinary people!" Pan Wei asked Old Man Guan again, "What about you?"

Old Man Guan, who was drinking tea, said that he would not participate in coming here, but when he heard the name Shi Fei, he would still pay attention.

As soon as he heard Pan Wei ask him, he frowned slightly: "Just more than 200 billion yuan to speak, as a businessman, I will think about reinvesting this money and letting the money make more money, and I won't think about how many years the money has been played and how much money is every month." Because we businessmen don't look at the month, but at the end of the statistic. ”

Pan Wei nodded, but his brows did not relax: "So, Shi Fei is sending money into it every month, just like Jin Shu said, he is paying off his debts, and he is paying off a debt that may never be repaid." Guan Lao, twenty-two years ago, did anything big happen in Changnan City?"

Old Man Guan's eyes flickered, and she drank tea to cover up her weakness at this time: "If you talk about big things, it is the historian." The historian more than 20 years ago, in Changnan City, was an ordinary family. But suddenly one day, Shi Fei opened hotels, entertainment venues and real estate. ”

"At that time we were all speculating about where he got the money, and that's what we thought. But later, Shi Fei wanted to buy a few small companies, but they refused, and Shi Fei directly beat people to death. But the Shi Fei we know, he is not an ancient martial artist, he is just a little clever man. ”

Pan Wei twisted his eyebrows, not only did he suddenly have money, but he also suddenly knew martial arts, and more importantly, Shi Fei is now an immortal cultivator?

"Are you sure he doesn't know how to fight?"