Hu Dafa didn't care about this, he just took the small book, looked down at it, first turned to the last page, the time he sent the money was relatively close, and it was only more than a month to see if Director Ma had really recorded it.

"On May 16, the office and the village-run nursing home project received a sum of 50,000 yuan! Three days later, the project was approved!" Hu Dafa muttered in a low voice, "Hehe, why don't you count the meal I invited you to dinner and drink a bottle of good wine, and record it? Why don't you write it down and confiscate two cigarettes on the wine table? At least put some gold on your face!"

"Hey, I remember this in detail? The time, place, and people, what do you do, how much money you charge, and you have replied to others in a few days, and you can accept it with peace of mind! Hehe!" Hu Dafa sighed deeply, counted roughly, there were already more than a dozen articles in front, and then looked back, after his own money, there was a new one.

"On May 24, on the way home, the town poverty alleviation office invited guests, and in order to ask for instructions and appropriations for the poverty alleviation office, to carry out work, and received a payment of 100,000 yuan, which was not agreed for the time being, and it was not easy to operate. After a row, he wrote, "The request for instructions has been reported, waiting for news, and the Poverty Alleviation Office promises that there will be heavy thanks, waiting." ”

If you don't have this money, you won't be able to push you as an official on the chair of the Taishi, you won't do anything at all, you have to manage people and ask for money, and if the matter is big, you still have to ask for thanks, why? What are you doing, you have to ask for money to hand over materials to someone? Are you going crazy? Being a courier like you, you have to get money quickly!

Looking at the handwritten biography of the first dozen pages, ranging from a few to a dozen per page, Hu Dafa bit his lip fiercely, "You can make money! In the end, I will tell you, what is a bamboo basket to draw water! You don't need to take pictures of the money, and you don't need to report it with your real name, just hand over this small book, and I can push you out, make you lazy, let you see the money, and don't do anything if you don't see the money!"

One cubic meter of money was divided into three large backpacks, but it was still not finished, "Boss, what should I do, I can't fit it! There are still a few stacks!" Huang Mao pressed the banknotes in the backpack hard, and his head was beaded with sweat.

Hu Dafa frowned and glanced at it, "Find a few plastic bags, go around, and don't leave him a cent!" said as he put the small notebook into his trouser pocket. This is evidence, as long as I find the right opportunity, I have to humiliate him, you see what you have done! Hmph! Last time, you still had the face to give me a lesson and explain big reason.

"I'll take this bag, no problem!" Huang Mao picked up his backpack and snatched the plastic bag in Qiu Biao's hand, which can be regarded as a full load, the excitement in his heart has already rushed to his face, and the sweat on his face is like a flower with dew on it.

"Hehe! Give it to him!" Hu Dafa looked at the excited yellow hair, knowing that this was a child's temper and making money, and there was only one word in his heart to describe it: "Beauty!"

"Boss, this money, we can spend a lifetime, right? So much money, I haven't seen it since I was a child! How much does this cost? It's enough to build a bed! Let's go back and celebrate, hehe......" Huang Mao followed behind Hu Dafa, and his mouth kept rambling.

"Shut up!" Hu Dafa turned around and glared at Huang Mao fiercely, two cold lights hit Huang Mao's heart, "It's not safe yet, you want to find death, don't pull someone else!"

"Oh!" Huang Mao shuddered, and hurriedly stopped his mouth, almost raising his extremely heavy arm to cover his mouth that still wanted to keep talking.

"Hehe, young!" Qiu Biao followed at the end and commented softly. I think when I did this for the first time, didn't I do the same? I really haven't seen money! Especially since I've never seen so much money?

If you want to consider a person's perception of money, or consider this person's values and view of money, you don't need to find any tricky and weird test questions to embarrass others, as long as you follow Hu Dafa's tolerance, it is estimated that he will completely subvert his three views, his thoughts and thoughts will be exposed to the sun, and all his character and humanity will be revealed.

Regardless of whether you are a white-collar worker or a gold-collar worker, even if you are a financial person who deals with money and numbers every day, there are very few opportunities to see such a pile of cash at once! In particular, so much money, as long as you can take it, it is yours, after giving anyone such a condition, think about it, who will not be moved, who will not be crazy, who will not be ruined; who can still keep their bottom line, who can still say that they regard money as dung, and who can still scoff at it and abandon it?

The dung was the Marquis of Wanhu back then, it was really back then, and now, it must be nonsense!

Money is smelly, that's what people who don't have money in their pockets say, and money is fragrant, that's what people who know how to use money, use money, and accomplish and achieve their own goals in life think. There is a lot of difference, but it is not a moral issue, it is just a matter of mentality.

"How about ---- this time?" The moment he opened the car door, Qiu Dalong was already impatient, stared at the two eyeballs, and asked in a not very quiet heart, for fear that today would be the same as last time, and he would return empty-handed.

"Come home with a full load! Hehe, make a fortune, make a fortune! I just estimated a little, at least five million! So high, so wide, one side, one cube! Hehe! Oops!" Huang Mao just opened the car door, and his mouth kept talking about it, until he was slapped the back of the head, he stopped his mouth, shrunk his neck, and got into the car.

"Drive!" After all three people came in, Hu Dafa gave a quiet order.

"Okay! Let's go!" As soon as he drove out of the community, Qiu Dalong turned his head and asked Hu Dafa, "What's the matter, are you happy? Why don't we have a song? I'm really happy today, how about it? I'll give you a live unedited version, a cappella unaccompanied!"

"There are policemen in front!" Hu Dafa saw from a distance that a police car was checking for violations, and hurriedly reminded him that the cash in this car was no less than that on the mortgage car! If the police blocked it, the money, that is, the passing clouds, would have to be folded into it! Everything must be careful, and we must not be careless.

"Got it!" Qiu Dalong stopped talking suddenly, although he went straight home, but when he encountered a roadblock, he still went around! At a traffic light in advance, Qiu Dalong turned right decisively, and a wheel directly broke the car to the right side of the road. "Where are we going?"

"En!" Hu Dafa thought about it, and it was more appropriate to put it to Lao Liu, "Stop at the intersection in front." Huang Mao, you go down first, go back to the restaurant first, remember, no one is allowed to say anything about today's incident! Including the fat man and glasses, and even his own wife! Remember, if you leak a little rumor, this schoolbag is ten years in prison! Understand?" Hu Dafa glared at Huang Mao and looked at Huang Mao coldly.