The Public Security Bureau is a powerful organ, and the head of the sub-bureau, Gao Bin, is also a strong person, but when he saw Li Jiaming smiling and putting two 'Baisha Wang' wrapped in newspaper on his desk, and a 'Uncle Gao', he panicked in his heart.

Cigarettes must be good cigarettes, and people are polite, but what people give is not a gift, but a slap! Gao Bin, who usually has a bad temper, can't get angry yet, so many subordinates in the bureau are watching him, and everyone knows that this kid used to call him uncle. Sending this child to the detention cell last night has an excuse to protect it, if he gets angry at someone, then what's it?

When you are a public security officer, you usually come into contact with the dark side of society, and you do some brutal things, so your heart will naturally be stronger. After laughing for a while, Gao Bin, who was full of smiles, laughed and scolded, and blasted Li Jiaming out of the office. But when he turned around, Gao Bin looked at the two cigarettes on the table and wanted to scold his mother. At noon, he gave gifts to himself in front of so many of his subordinates, and he also gave them in the name of his uncle and nephew, so that he could not refuse, this guy is really scheming!

Demons!

After sending Gao Bin's gift, Li Jiaming left the police station in a comfortable mood and went to the grocery store in front of the township government to continue giving gifts.

After the accident yesterday, Wang Duan dealt with the scene as soon as possible, calmed the neighborhood not to talk nonsense, and gave the second aunt an idea to find Zhang Jianjun to give gifts, and even Dr. Wu gave him a red envelope of 500 yuan, asking him to remind Chen Hesheng not to talk nonsense. Whether the red envelope is five hundred or not, Li Jiaming is not interested in knowing, Wang Duan said that it is five hundred, that is five hundred, even if he says one thousand, he has to admit it!

Wang Duan, who had been waiting at the door of the store for a while, was very happy to see Li Jiaming coming from afar. In addition to eating two overlord meals and smoking a few packs of overlord cigarettes, the more important source of income for people who eat on the street is to make peace and shovel things for others. Li Jiaming has no money, but his family is rich, and his second aunt is even richer, and he has settled things for him, can he not thank himself?

Li Jiaming, who had just blocked people at the police station, was indeed generous, and greeted when he entered the store: "Aunt Zhu, take two 'Furong Wang', do you have any red paper?" Bring me a little piece of red paper. ”

Businessmen like Li Jiaming the most who don't treat money as money, and the chubby Aunt Zhu smiled like a flower on her face, and tried her best to help the gangsters on the street say good things.

"Jiaming, you want to thank Duan Ling, this guy really spent a lot of energy for your business yesterday!"

"Of course, of course", Li Jiaming echoed with a smile, took out five hundred-yuan bills from his pocket, took a small piece of red paper and tied it (a custom in the mountains, meaning good luck), and saw that this fat aunt and Wang Duan were stunned.

This money plus cigarettes, but it's a thousand yuan, so it's given away?

That's right, Li Jiaming put the 500 yuan tied up the red note on two cigarettes and stuffed them into the stunned Wang Duan's hand together.

"Duan Yan, thank you for yesterday's events, it's a little meaning, it's not too little."

"This, Jiaming, this is too much, why am I embarrassed?"

Wang Duan, who usually asks for money in his mouth, looked at the valuable thank you gift in his hand, and rarely excused himself. Yesterday, the envelope he gave to Dr. Wu only contained 200 yuan, and he reported 500 yuan because he wanted to get a thank you gift of 300 yuan, but he didn't expect that the person would make a 1,000 yuan!

"It's okay, the money earned is spent", Li Jiaming took the black plastic bag in the hand of the wrinkled hair, pointed to the township government opposite, and said with a smile: "I won't talk to you, I still have to go to my third uncle." Relatives return to relatives, and what should be expressed should also be expressed. ”

"Oh, go slowly, you go slowly", Wang Duan, who is usually rampant and domineering on the street, politely sent Li Jiaming, who was half a head shorter than him, out of the store, and when he turned around, he couldn't wait to come back and return the two cigarettes.

Be generous and pay attention to life!

Not to mention Wang Duan, who was rewarded by Li Jiaming, even Aunt Zhu, who was red-eyed, was amazed. It's a thousand yuan, tsk, no wonder Bao Lingzi said that Jiaming is a lazy scale (hidden dragon), don't look at him now scaring people to death, he will turn into a dragon in the future!

Li Jiaming himself also feels that he is generous and exquisite, Zhang Jianjun and Gao Bin are two kings/bastards, usually let themselves call them uncles, one rubs his own oil at the critical moment, and the other wants to force the second aunt to give him gifts, is this a bit unparticular? That's right, relying on the mountains and relying on the water to eat the water, and in that position, you can only eat power, Li Jiaming doesn't mind them playing some tricks. It's not sung in the song, 'Since you are not an immortal, it is inevitable that there will be distracting thoughts; Morality is put on both sides, and the word is placed in the middle', but you have to pay attention to being a person, right?

It is a fair thing to take people's money and eliminate disasters with others, and to get people's money for others, but what if you don't eliminate disasters for others? The 2,000 yuan given by the second aunt is a little hot?

Yesterday, Li Jiaming came out of the detention room and saw with his own eyes that Teacher Liu, who was about to be promoted to the principal of No. 2 Middle School, was present, Teacher Wang was present, and Zhang Jianjun was also present.

, take a step back and say, even if Zhang Jianjun's king/bastard gives half to Gao Bin's starving dog, can he be put in a detention cell?

Since the two kings/bastards are not particular, Li Jiaming naturally does not pay attention to it, two peaches can kill three soldiers, and gifts can also make people dirty. Wine and meat friends are wine and meat friends, as long as the two of them have a thorn in their hearts, even if they can't play a big role, they can disgust people!

Ten minutes later, when Li Jiaming, who had finished delivering the two 'Baisha Wang', came out of the township government, the fat Aunt Zhu was already helping him publicize.

"Jia Ming is generous, and King Xie is full of two 'Furong Kings' plus five hundred yuan! Tut-tut, nine hundred and sixty yuan is like this as a thank you gift! ”

"Really?"

"Is this still fake? I bought the cigarettes, the money was in my pack, and I tied it with red paper, which is exquisite! ”

"Tsk, isn't that Zhang Jianjun's gift greater?"

Aunt Zhu glanced at the township government opposite and said enviously: "That's for sure, Jiaming bought four 'Furong Wang' from me, and Duan Yan only took two, and those two must have been given to Zhang Jianjun." Duan Yan got 500 yuan in addition to cigarettes, will Zhang Jianjun have less than him? ”

With the free publicity of a few middle-aged women, before the evening, Li Jiaming's generosity and righteousness spread all over the small Chongxiang Street. The news spread all over the street naturally reached the ears of Gao Bin and Zhang Jianjun, and the two of them felt as uncomfortable as if they had been constipated for more than ten days.

The two 'Hibiscus Kings', for people like them, don't pay much attention to them, don't look at the usual smoking is only 'Baisha', but in terms of economic strength, it's no problem to smoke 'Hibiscus King' every day like the county leaders. If a person who is an official lives on his salary, won't he make people laugh off his big teeth?

The point is, who did those two 'Hibiscus King' cigarettes give to? I only received the 'White Sand King', so it must have been given to Zhang Jianjun (Gao Bin)'s bastard! Why did Li Jiaming send himself 'White Sand King' and that bastard 'Furong King'?

In Zhang Jianjun's opinion, it must be Gao Bin's dog x who leaked his bottom and told the guy that he only gave him 500 yuan!

In Gao Bin's mind, he must have said that Zhang Jianjun's dog mongrel would spew feces in his mouth, saying that he was not humane, and he wanted money to die and live!

But the other opinion of the two is the same, Li Jiaming's scheming is deep enough. Knowing that he (Gao Bin) put him together (wanting to get his money), he could still laugh, and gave gifts in a few thoughtful ways, without giving anyone a chance to gossip!

After the evening self-study, Li Jiaming returned home, and before he had time to check his sisters' homework, he was called down by the second aunt with a bad face, and she grabbed her ears just after walking the escalator.

"Tap, tap, pain".

"Do you still know the pain? You stupid, that's two thousand dollars, not two dollars! I'm so angry with you, and I don't thank people like that. Hand over the money, and you will only be able to put a hundred dollars in your hand in the future! ”

"Oh"

"Jiaming, come here!"

Li Jiaming, who was pulling his ears, looked at the second uncle and Chuan Mengbo who were sitting at the table, their faces were gloomy, and they hurriedly explained in a low voice: "Chuan Meng, second uncle, aunt, you listen to my explanation, I didn't spend money indiscriminately." ”

The uncle, who had just come out of the bathroom, sat down at the table with a limp and whispered: "Chuanmin, Shimei, Jiaming did the right thing, you don't wronged him." ”

"Chuanjian, what do you mean?"

Li Chuanjian, who can speak well and help his brothers make their business prosperous, as if he has become the No. 2 person in the store, took the 'white sand smoke' handed over by his cousin, lit his lighter, and said calmly: "People are good at being bullied, horses are good at being ridden, Jia Ming twists and raw's fingers, and beats him with three bricks, which is all a matter of fighting for the face of our Li family." ”

People in the city like children to be polite, and men in the mountains can wish their children were strong, as long as they are not unreasonable and unreasonable. Li Chuanmeng, who had always looked at Li Chuanjian unpleasantly before, said patiently: "Chuanjian, we didn't say this, we said that he spent money indiscriminately." Two thousand yuan, if you want to change it to the first half of the year, I want to slap him a few times! ”

Li Chuanjian's temperament is the most impatient of all Li Jiaming's uncles, and he is also the most delicate and thoughtful. Now that he has put those scheming to the outside world, he naturally has no worries, and when the scheming Li Chuanjian has no worries, he will be full of wisdom and even unscrupulous means to the outside world, which makes up for Li Chuanmeng's shortcomings and is accepted by his brothers again.

"Big brother, that's what I'm talking about. Jia Ming is ruthless enough, and the people on the street will not dare to bully him in the future, so he has to be soft now. Jia Ming is telling everyone that he is not only ruthless enough, but also righteous and generous.

In this way, even if we are all doing business outside the home, everyone will be happy to help with anything at home. If you want me to say, Jiaming's two thousand yuan is worth it! ”

Yes? Is there such a thing in this?

"Yes"

The second aunt with a dark face finally let go of her hand, remembering that this afternoon, the neighbors all greeted her with a smile, not as respectful as last night and this morning.

"Well, is this the truth, or is it the brains of you readers."

Uncle Chuanmeng, who has now become the head of several families, nodded and said in a deep voice: "Jiaming, don't be so impulsive next time, do you know?" ”

"I know", Li Jiaming stood there honestly and answered honestly.

"That's okay, study hard, take care of your younger brothers and sisters, and we'll go back to the same ancient times."

"Uncle Chuanmeng, it's so late, and it's so cold, are you still leaving?"

Li Chuanmeng, who had been doing physical work at home for a whole day today, rubbed his nephew's head with a smile, and said indifferently: "What is this?" In the past, I used to help the villagers carry salt, and from Tonggu Dan to Chongxiang, I walked a lot at night! Hehe, it's good to come back for a trip, just plough the fields in the house, and save yourself from having to do things for the New Year.

Sectarian, gone! ”

"Hey, it's coming!"

Li Chuanzong, who was making love to his daughter upstairs, immediately went downstairs, and tapped his son who was beaten hard by him with his finger in the living room, reminding Mao Yan that he would have to follow his nephew in the future, and then follow his brothers out.