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"That's not right! Our brothers, we have to add Liu Dandan, a total of eight people! They all contributed, the risk was shared, how could it not be counted as a share of the money when the money was divided? It's a bit too much! If there is no her today, it would be really awkward to lack someone!" Hu Dafa looked at Qiu Dalong and reminded him to count one less person.
When everyone earns money together, there is only one opinion, but when it comes to dividing the money, everyone will have one opinion, and even add the opinion of their own wife or mother-in-law. Money, land, house, bonus, as long as it is the distribution process, there will be all kinds of dissatisfaction. Trying to get everyone to agree on something is definitely much more difficult than going to the sky on a satellite. They are all thinking about going further, and no one wants to take half a step back.
"Oh, okay, count her in! Everyone has to get nearly two million!" Qiu Dalong replied impatiently, and continued to count with his fingers crossed. One more person, then hundreds of thousands less, I knew now, why did I agree to take her in the first place?
"Hmph!" Hu Dafa snorted coldly. Fortunately, he didn't know that the money was returned to Mr. Wu, who cheated his father of 50,000 yuan, if he knew everything, he would definitely come to the second paragraph of "black eats black". He didn't want 50,000 yuan, and he admitted it! But the 30 million yuan would definitely not be returned, and the two sides would be counted as a tie. This account can be calculated clearly by kindergarten children, not to mention Qiu Dalong!
This is a person, and that is Qiu Dalong's character! In the face of money, everyone is equal! If he was sitting on his father at both ends of the scale, with money on one side, he might hesitate for a moment; but on the other hand, Mr. Wu, a person he didn't know, would have chosen the answer beyond doubt.
"Okay, I know!" Hu Dafa nodded, signaling that he had eaten enough, "You go on for a while, and then withdraw the money after calculating it clearly! Divide the money, wait for no one to worry about us, let's talk about it! We robbed a leopard, a snake on the ground, and a black boss, it's hard to say whether he will find us, bear with us first, don't worry!" After speaking, he patted his stomach and opened the door and went out.
"Besides!Hmph, it's over! As soon as I hear this, it's no fun!" Qiu Dalong bit the steamed bun, his heart was difficult to calm down, and then he looked at the table of cash, his mind was full of illusions, and he almost bit his tongue off when he was distracted.
While they were busy, Hu Dafa strolled around the square of the nursing home, and after taking a nap, the old people moved their bodies in the square, twisting Yangge, and gesturing Tai Chi. Four or five old men gathered in a circle, staring at the two people sitting upright, one of whom was not Master Qiu.
Hu Dafa approached gently, it turned out that Master Qiu was playing chess with another old man, the horses and artillery were flying together, the two cars were misplaced, and they were fighting happily. Looking at the opponent again, it turned out to be the director of Wu, sitting sideways, with crutches attached to his side, the situation was dominant, smiling, shaking his head. If that crooked mouth allows, he will definitely hum a little song and sing a song, and he will be ready to eat hot pot in the evening.
Master Qiu's kung fu is good, and his body is good, but this kind of intellectual game is not what he is good at. There is one less cannon on the board, and he is tightly pressed by the opponent, and the veteran is almost nowhere to escape.
"Well, Dafa, when did you come?" Master Qiu took the time to raise his head, glanced at Hu Dafa, and asked casually.
"Come here at noon, hehe, Master Qiu, your situation is not good!" Hu Dafa looked at the chessboard, and then at Director Wu.
"Yes, the level of our factory director Wu is not ordinary! In the chess competition in our factory back then, it was the top three, and I am just a part, not on the same level!" Master Qiu gritted his teeth, thinking if there were any tricks that could be moved.
"Oh, hehe, Director Wu!" Hu Dafa squinted his eyes and looked at Director Wu opposite. Director Wu was praised a few words, a little proud, with that normal hand, pinched the two chess pieces, and knocked back and forth in the palm of his hand, making a "pop" sound, as if he had played a triumphant song of victory. That is, the mouth is not allowed, otherwise you really have to sing a part before you stop!
After the stroke, although after treatment and a period of recovery, his life was saved, but there were many sequelae. Walking must be on crutches, carry a handkerchief, the right hand curled up into a fist, the meal can not be eaten, the medicine can not leave the hand, up and down the stairs need to be supported, the urine and urine must be taken care of, walk slowly, but also swaying from side to side, you don't urge in the back, he can't sit on the ground when he is in a hurry, just like a new driver driving a luxury car, a novice car sticker behind it, who follows who is unlucky, the more it is drip in the back, the more you can't find the gear handle. In short, the happiness of life in the last stage of life has been reduced to a minimum.
"Alas!" Hu Dafa sighed lightly, and instructed the old men with a hint of pity, "It's cold, let's wear more! There is an activity room here, you can play chess in the house!" "There is more money and less money, and you have to find a companion when you are old, especially when your children are not around, someone can accompany you to talk and have fun together, and this is enough." As for the things that work hard and forge ahead, let the young people do it! What are they fighting for for half their lives? For drooling when eating? For walking on crutches and falling on their heels? In order to live without dignity when they are old? Is it just for ---- money?
"Hmph!" Inadvertently, a tall figure appeared beside Hu Dafa, and after listening to the concerned instruction, he actually snorted coldly. You don't have to guess to know that this person has no one else except Qiu Dalong.
looked at Qiu Dalong, who was facing him coldly, twisting his eyebrows and glaring, purssing his mouth and grinding his teeth, and facing Director Wu fiercely, looking like an enemy was very red when he saw him.
This appearance made Director Wu feel shocked, "What are you doing? Didn't you eat at noon? Seeing me was like looking at pig's head meat, and you want to eat me? Isn't it just to win a game of chess against your father? As for it, don't you gamble money, win houses and land, and beat me up?"
"Oh, no! there's nowhere to run!" Master Qiu shook his head, and after thinking about it, his veteran had no way to survive except to hang himself. "Smack", Master Qiu picked up the chess pieces next to the chessboard and pushed it to the half of Director Wu, "If you lose this game, come again!"
"Come on, Lao Zhao, come on!" Director Wu looked at Qiu Dalong awkwardly, packed up his crutches and wanted to stand up, pointing to another old man beside him, pushing the power of the game.
"Don't, Lao Wu, you play well, come on! I see that you have a lot of knowledge in chess, but my brain is not good!" The old man waved his hand and was reluctant to take over. The rules of the chess game, those who lose can be replaced, and those who win must continue to fight; just like a gambling game, those who win money cannot go, and those who lose money can run, and they run home to get money, and come back to continue to turn over.
"Come on! I still have to practice! I haven't walked enough today, and I can't complete the task!" After a while, Director Wu finally stood firm on crutches with his unremitting efforts and the support of the old people around him.