Chapter 11 Crowds of people, breathless!
The sky at night seemed to be drizzling a little, and there was obviously a big road to walk, but He Zilong deliberately chose to take a small road. To be precise, it's the suburban mud path and the path through the hills, and the way home.
On his back was a small sack containing 500,000 yuan, and on his head was a large leaf raised with his other hand to block the drizzle slightly, and a bunch of hair on He Zilong's forehead was dripping lightly. The corners of the linen clothes were covered with muddy water as red as blood. His steps were so fast that he seemed incoherent, his breathing had long been intermittent, and his heart was beating fast. I didn't have time to brush off the hair that blocked my vision, but I turned my head from time to time to look at the situation behind me!
The greatest joy of mountain climbing is that there are uphill and downhill roads, there is no eternal uphill road, and there is no permanent downhill road, and there is not only one way to climb a mountain, and this is also true of life.
In his previous life, He Zilong didn't like to do too risky things, of course, if stock speculation was considered risky, it was except.
But this time, on the first day of rebirth, he earned 500,000 yuan, and it was in 1991. Even if he ran ten miles away, there was still a feeling in his heart that was not very real. Even in 2025 before his rebirth, in the life before his death, he never had more than 30,000 yuan in his bank card!
The huge wealth in his hands made him pretend to be stable in front of Chen Aiguo's father and daughter. After relaxing, the tension erupted exponentially. The more I touched the sack containing the money with my backhand, the greater the feeling. Can the 500,000 in later generations be compared with the current value of 500,000 in 1991?
"This is a seed, it can grow into a towering tree in the future, it's not money, it's not money, it's not money...... "patted the sack on his back, He Zilong turned a corner, and saw that the wall of the family courtyard of the chemical plant was not far away, and after a bit of self-hypnosis. I found a corner where no one was around, and jumped over the wall into the courtyard.
It was already around nine o'clock in the evening, and I believe that my parents must be angry while waiting for me to come home for dinner. Usually dinner at home is relatively late, usually around eight o'clock, seeing that I am not at home, most of the guess is to secretly go out to play until dark and do not come back.
This kind of thing, for the playful He Zilong, was a common occurrence when he was a child. So most of the parents will only think in this direction, which helped He Zilong explain why he came home so late, and he didn't even have to make up the reason.
Today, though, parents may be a little extra angry. That is, in their impression, their son obviously has a foot injury that is not completely healed, so he is so playful, and he is too poor to clean up.
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"Lao He, when you come back in a while, you can scold him, but you must not beat him, do you know ......?"
"My son is so disobedient and won't let him be beaten, do I still want to be the head of the family? How can I discipline him in the future, no, I must clean him up tonight...... Let him have a long memory. Lao Tzu beats his son, it's right!"
Hiding the money bag containing 500,000 yuan in the utility room, and then letting the unreliable little black dog guard it there, He Zilong just walked to the door of the house, ready to push the door in. I heard the conversation between my parents inside, and I immediately felt the chrysanthemum tighten.
In my memory, my father taught his son when he was a child, and he was really good at beating people. And the most impressive time, I also broke a few flat shoulders with the thickness of my little arm.
"Let's spend some money to eliminate the disaster......" He Zilong wiped the cold sweat beads on his forehead, turned around and went to the utility room, took out three hundred-yuan bills from the sack, and decided to go in later, saying that he had overplayed with his classmates. And on the way back, I picked up three hundred dollars.
The most obvious of his father's many weaknesses is still known to him. That is cherishing money, right cherishing money, not greedy for money. It's human nature to like money, but what my father likes is the antonym of making ends meet, more in and less out.
As for his father's salary of about 400-500 yuan a month in the nitrogen fertilizer factory, he took out 300 yuan and said that he picked it up for nothing, and then handed it over to him. You can definitely get over the credit so that he won't be angry tonight!
Taking a deep breath, He Zilong calmed down and took the three hundred-yuan bills in his hand. After thinking about it for a while, what kind of words and expressions should a normal fifteen or sixteen-year-old elementary school student show when he picks up money and hands it over to his parents when he returns home.
Then he pushed the door open, lifted his legs and walked in.
Two hours later!
He Zilong, who was sleeping on the bed, opened his eyes and quietly peeked into his parents' room. The familiar snoring sound was faint, and it seemed that the parents were asleep.
"The sugar-coated cannonball is still a little useful, but even if I don't have the three hundred dollars, my mother will stop my father, and my father will not really beat me today. After all, my leg injury is just right, and my father will teach my son but I won't be stupid enough to really cripple my child......"
He Zilong's parents would snore as long as they were asleep, and it was not easy to wake up. After the wait-and-see was confirmed, He Zilong quietly got up from his bed, got dressed again, and gently opened the door of the house and sneaked out.
Whoever hides 500,000 yuan in an unlocked utility room, and the doorkeeper is still a little black dog less than half a year old, and he can't sleep at night.
I just went home to deal with my parents, and I put it in the utility room for a transition. It's almost twelve o'clock in the evening, the night is dark and the wind is high, and there is no one on the third watch, so it's the best time to kill people and set fires, oh no, to transfer the payment.
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"Xiao Hei, the gatekeeper is meritorious, come, give you a piece of braised pork......"
He Zilong's parents are still knife-mouthed, tofu-hearted, and painful for their son. He didn't come back for dinner so late, and his parents said they wanted to teach him a lesson, but his body was very honest. I also bought meat and made a rare braised pork for He Zilong to eat.
When I entered the utility room, I found that the sack containing the money was still there, opened it and closed it. He Zilong's eyes were smeared, he stroked Xiao Hei's dog head with one hand, and touched his beardless chin with the other!
Where will this huge sum of 499,700 yuan be hidden?
Deposit in the bank?
Put it in the bank, it's absolutely insane. In 1991, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old junior high school student would be a high school student even next year. I ran to the bank to deposit 500,000 yuan, and I am afraid that 99% of them will be invited to tea!
He Zilong looked down at the little black dog's head he was petting, and thought, I'm afraid it's not insanity. If I really do this, I am afraid that someone else will touch my dog's head, and then check the glorious history of the three generations of the proletariat in my family, and the money will definitely not be returned.
Is it really the crime of China's huge wealth from unknown sources, is it a piece of papyrus to wipe the buttocks?
(The crime of having a large amount of property from an unclear source refers to an act in which the source of the property or expenditure clearly exceeds the lawful income, and the difference is huge, and the person cannot explain that the source is legal.) )
The "Provisions on the Standards for Filing Cases Directly Accepted by the People's Procuratorate for Filing and Investigation" (for trial implementation) stipulates that where the source of a huge amount of property is unclear and the amount is more than 300,000 yuan, a case shall be filed. Secondly, the perpetrator is unable to explain the source and legality of the substantial difference between the property or expenditure he owns and his lawful income.
The perpetrator's inability to explain that his or her source is legitimate, including situations where the perpetrator has "explained" it, but the judicial organs cannot prove the lawful source of his explanation. The difference in property is presumed to be "ill-gotten gains".
According to the Criminal Law, the assets and expenditures of state functionaries in the first paragraph of Article 395 clearly exceed their lawful income, and the difference is huge.
The state functionary may be ordered to explain the source, and if the source cannot be explained, the difference shall be regarded as illegal gains, and shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than five years or short-term detention; The difference in the property will be recovered!
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"I'm not a state worker...... If you really want to find out in the bank, you can't tell the source of the huge amount of money. At most, the money will be seized and part of the materials must be proved, and it is impossible to go to jail. Alas, although the real name of bank deposits in the nineties was not so strict, about 500,000 is indeed too much. Before I was reborn, I planned to have 20,000 or 30,000 yuan to make the first pot of gold, who would know that the first pot of gold would increase dozens of times?
Under the moonlight, He Zilong fell into deep thought.
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