Lu Rong was so shocked that he almost bit his tongue. Therefore, you can't talk too much, otherwise it will be easy to be retribution. You see that Zhang Future is so quick to refute himself with her words.

Lu Rong was speechless for a moment, his mind spinning at high speed, thinking about how to reply to her to be more appropriate. However, the future did not continue to dwell on this issue, but raised a pen, pressed his left hand on a hundred-dollar bill, and looked at the marshal distressedly, "Marshal, what do you say I should make a mark on it?" I heard that you can't scribble on the yuan, but you don't want this marked banknote after folding it into a paper airplane and flying out, right? Lest others say that we have defaced the renminbi and arrest us? It doesn't matter who he picks up, let them take it and use it well. ”

When Lu Rong heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, daring to love the origami plane that this little girl said was actually folded with a hundred-yuan bill? It's really a tyrannical thing, it's a thirty-five-story building here, where can you see where the paper airplane flies out, and when it gets to the ground, it is picked up by others, where can you wait for her to pick it up?

But not necessarily, isn't it just night? As long as it doesn't fly in front of you, it shouldn't be so easy to find. The two of them tried to fly paper airplanes, one for each person, that is 200 yuan! Two hundred! Lu Rong really wanted to wipe a handful of old tears, and he couldn't wait to buy a bunch of papers for them and use them to exchange for these two dead heads.

"That...... Miss Zhang," Lu Rong licked his lips and said with great distress, "Are you going to use the money to make paper airplanes?" It's easy to fly out and you can't find it, huh? Why not fold it with ordinary pieces of paper? ”

"You don't understand this, do you? is like Qingwen tearing paper and playing in "Dream of Red Mansions", Baoyu took a fan to tear it for her, and I didn't see him feel sorry for the fan. Said to take a random piece of paper and tear it for her. Mirai explained with a grin, "How boring it is to fold an airplane with ordinary paper." It's fun to fold it out with a banknote! Then he turned his head and asked the marshal: "I want to use a hundred yuan to fold paper airplanes, do you have any opinions?" ”

"You just have to fold it." The marshal looked at her with a doting smile. He replied nonchalantly, "I'll go and see how much cash I have at home, and if it's not enough for you to fold, I'll go to the bank to get it immediately." ”

Lu Rong's heart twitched when she heard this, and she almost felt as if they were using her money. On the other hand, he sighed, how rich this must be, he doesn't treat money as money, can you help her a little?

"Alright, leave it alone." The future pulls him in. Hand him the pen in his hand, "Come, you also draw a mark on the plane you folded." ”

The marshal took the ballpoint pen in her hand, and drew a mark on the hundred-dollar bill on the coffee table in front of her, a ○ drawn in an inconspicuous place in the corner, which was exactly the same as his surname. After drawing the mark, he casually asked the future: "What mark did you draw?" "When he was drawing the mark just now, he deliberately leaned sideways to block him, and he didn't pay attention to it at the time. Now it's a momentary interest.

"I won't tell you!" Her paper airplane had already folded, so she glanced at him in a vague way. He sighed at the nose part again, like an innocent child, "Do you want to compare now?" ”

"I'll see what marks you draw first, and then compare!" He held out his hand. Trying to snatch the plane from her hands.

"No! I won't show you! "Hide the paper airplane behind you in the future," but you can guess, guess and there is a prize! ”

"Don't show me. I'm too lazy to guess. Compare it directly, anyway, mine must fly farther than yours! He's not very attached to that.

"Small!" Future snorted. Turning his head and seeing that Lu Rong was still looking at her in a daze, he couldn't help but ask. "Aunt Lu, have you counted all the money?"

"Huh? Yes! Lu Rong suddenly came back to his senses, how many did he just count? Interrupted by the future, she forgot how many she had counted. "A little more, I'll count it right away!"

Lu Rong's mentality has changed again, when she was asked to count the money just now, she was overjoyed, but now she feels that this pile of change is like chicken ribs, it is better to find a way to get those two paper airplanes. As a result, the hands that had been counting the money excitedly and calmly just now became messy, and they hurriedly counted it, not caring whether it was right or not.

The future has urged the marshal to walk to the balcony outside the living room, connecting the living room and the balcony are two glass sliding doors in the shape of a field grid, and on the inside of the sliding door, there are white gauze-like floor-to-ceiling curtains. The crystal glass chandelier in the living room emitted a soft and bright light, and Lu Rongzhen really saw the two of them throwing paper airplanes on the balcony, and shouting at the planes flying out.

After a while, the two of them walked in from the balcony, and the future puffed out his cheeks and looked unconvinced, and took another bill and folded a plane, and forced the marshal to fold a plane as well, insisting on competing with him again, and it was obvious that she had lost to him just now.

The marshal was happy to accompany him, and then he also folded a plane, and the two ran to the balcony again.

When the marshal and the future returned to the living room again, Lu Rong had already put all the coins on the coffee table into the plastic bag, and when she saw the future appear, she was busy holding the coffee table and standing up, and said with a shy smile: "Miss Zhang, I have already counted everything, there are more than eighty-five yuan in total, I only worked for four hours, this money is just enough, you don't need to add it to me." I still have to go home and cook for my family, so I'll go back first, okay? ”

"How can that be?" Future vetoed, "I said I'd give you a hundred yuan, but I don't have any change on me now." Marshal, do you have it there? ”

This pile of change is a hundred yuan, and I will go to the bank to exchange it in the future, but Lu Rong now says that it is only eighty-five yuan, either he deliberately wants to blackmail her, or he doesn't count it carefully at all.

"I don't have it here. Ah, there seems to be a twenty in the bathroom. The marshal slapped his hands on each other as if he thought of something, "Didn't I tell you last time that I accidentally fell into the toilet?" I picked it up and threw it there. Aunt Lu, do you mind? If you don't mind, I'll give it to you. If you mind, I'll throw it in the trash when I go back, and I'll find time to make up for the fifteen dollars I owe you. ”

"You don't have to make it up, I only did it for four hours, and Miss Zhang's willingness to pay twenty yuan an hour is already very high." Lu Rong politely refused at first, and then said in a twisted manner, "But if you want to throw away the trash can, then give it to me!" ”

The marshal couldn't help but laugh and say "yes", and glanced at the future again, and the latter sat down on the sofa with no expression on his face, and began to origami airplanes with hundred-dollar bills again.

The marshal went to the bathroom, pinched a 20 yuan bill soaked in water and dried through a paper towel disgustingly, and handed it to Lu Rong. Lu Rong was not dirty, and reached out to take it while saying thank you.

After collecting the money, Lu Rong hurriedly said goodbye, he would not keep it in the future, he didn't even raise his head, he didn't bother to look at her, he only said goodbye lightly. On the contrary, the marshal seemed more enthusiastic, and said, "Aunt Lu, I'll send you out!" ”

Lu Rong excused herself, but the marshal insisted on sending her, and she selfishly wanted to talk to the marshal in private, ask him for favors, and hope to be here for a long time. Although the hostess has a strange temper, it is inevitable that a rich person will have a little temper.

Sent Lu Rong to the door and covered the door, the marshal couldn't wait to say to Lu Rong: "Aunt Lu, can I ask you for one thing?" ”

The marshal took the initiative to get close to her, which surprised and surprised Lu Rong, and he was worried that there was no way, so he rushed up.

"What's the matter?"

"That's right. Can you please look in the grass below, didn't I just test flying a paper airplane with the future? I don't know what it is on her plane, but if you can help me find a paper airplane that isn't a circle, I can give you a thousand dollars as compensation. I want to get it back and surprise her with an unexpected surprise. If you find one with a circle, you don't have to give it to me. ”

"Mr. Yuan, it's so dark now, and you're flying down from such a high place, where else can you find it?" Lu Rong looked embarrassed. Although the reward he offers is very attractive, the task is also quite difficult. Besides, no matter what she can't agree to, it's as if she's in a hurry for quick success.

"I know it's hard for you, don't you think so? If I hire you to work, and you spend two hours looking for it, whether you find it or not, I'll give you a hundred dollars as a hardship fee, okay? If you find a paper airplane without a circle, I'll reward you with a thousand dollars. ”

"That's ......" Lu Rong groaned, thinking that today was really lucky, he originally thought that the salary of twenty yuan an hour was high enough, but now it has become fifty per hour, and there are additional rewards for completing the task, this condition is too tempting. Then I'll give it a try! ”

"Then please!" The marshal smiled and hugged her fists, "Then I won't send you, Aunt Lu, come on!" ”

"Wait a minute!" Lu Rong didn't want to waste this great opportunity, looked at him with a smile on his face, and said kindly, "Mr. Yuan, can you say a good word to Miss Zhang, and leave me to help you do things?" I still have two daughters at home, both of whom are not married, we are all sad to death, seeing that their dowries are not ready, my youngest son is going to marry a daughter-in-law again, and I have to prepare a house for my son to prepare a bride price or something, I really need this job. ”

The marshal looked at her face, aged from overwork, and listened to her mournful words, and if he had not known what was going on, he would have really sympathized with her. But now that she did so much for the rest of her children, she ruthlessly sold his beloved future, he felt resentful. (To be continued......)