Chapter 9: Counting Money and Closing the Door
When the people who were about to leave heard Wu Dalang's words, they thought that there were still cooking cakes to sell, so they turned back again and looked at Wu Dalang with a longing expression.
Wu Dalang looked at the people around him and showed a kind smile, although this smile was very kind to him, but to be honest, it was still a bit hateful now, and even a little bit affected the city's appearance.
And in terms of smile alone, a person's smile is like RMB, true and fake, and these melon-eating people are not money detectors, of course, they will not know whether Wu Dalang's smile contains any conspiracy.
Wu Dalang looked at these lovely melon-eating crowds and said, "Cooking cakes, of course there are them." Don't blink, the time to witness the miracle is coming soon. ”
"Dangdang, dang..."
Wu Dalang shouted as he pulled out the white covering the burden with his hand.
The white bra is opened, and the burden is empty.
Everyone: "......"
What is this operation? You don't have anything on it, what miracle do you want us to witness? Don't... The miracle is that you have lost the cookbread? Your miracle is a little infuriating.
Just when everyone was confused, Wu Dalang laughed: "Hahaha, there is no one, I am not angry, I am not angry, I am not angry,,,
Everyone: "......"
Rage from Qian Zimao, +16...
Anger from Zheng Daren, +6...
Rage from Lu Youjiao, +26...
......
Wu Dalang looked at the full records, he was really dazzled, this wave was really making a lot of money.
Wu Dalang felt that he was really a little beaten like this, he was still a little afraid that some of the big guys in the Water Margin would come over and beat him up if they didn't agree with him, so it was probably too late to cry, and he had to stop in moderation.
So Wu Dalang immediately put on a good baby's face again, and said sincerely: "I'm sorry everyone, all the cooking cakes are sold out today." Tomorrow you can come to my door and buy it if you need it. Tomorrow I will set up a stall in front of my house. ”
After everyone was tricked by Wu Dalang, they hated Wu Dalang to the bone, of course, the hatred to the bone may be a bit exaggerated, probably just hatred into the capillaries... They really didn't want to buy that kind of broken cookbread, but it was as if there were two little people facing each other in their minds.
The villain said: Although this man is very hateful, but the cooking cake is innocent, let's go and see it tomorrow, buy one and try it, if it is not delicious, it is not too late to humiliate him again.
Another villain said: You're right...
Then one of the crowd shouted in an angry voice, "Where is your house, to-morrow I will eat what this pancake is." If it doesn't taste good, I'm going to break your legs. ”
Everyone gave a thumbs up: society, society...
For breaking his leg, Wu Dalang is not afraid because he has confidence in his cooking cakes.
But the other main question is: Wu Dalang doesn't know where his home is?
Wu Dalang silently asked himself: What is the house number of my house? ?
Wu Dalang said embarrassedly: "If I say, I don't know where my house is, do you believe it?" ”
Everyone: "......"
Rage from Qian Zimao, +6...
Rage from Zheng Daren, +26...
Rage from Lu Youjiao, +36...
......
Before I knew it, another wave of anger was sent.
This wave of anger, Wu Dalang really didn't want to accept it, there is a kind of anger called life to collect, no life to spend.
Wu Dalang looked at those people with anger in his eyes, which was really terrifying, and it was estimated that these people might really beat him up in the next moment. You have to run away.
So, Wu Dalang quickly put the money bag into his arms, then picked up the burden, and ran away without a trace.
Everyone: "......"
They felt that their three views had collapsed a little, why could those little short legs run so fast? Why is that??
Rage from Qian Zimao, +6...
Anger from Zheng Daren, +6...
Rage from Lu Youjiao, +6...
......
Wu Dalang was really afraid of being chased and killed by them, so he ran straight back to his home without stopping.
After putting down the burden, Wu Dalang sat on the chair and gasped, while Pan Jinlian, who was originally wiping the table, was a little confused, what happened to Dalang?
Pan Jinlian sat next to Wu Dalang and said softly: "Dalang, your temperament is urgent, like you forgot about the events of the previous two days. ”
"Two days ago? What's the matter? "The current Wu Dalang is not the previous Wu Dalang, how does he know what happened two days ago.
"Looks like you're really messing around. You forgot that when we first moved in the other day, you went out to sell cookcakes and came back late from selling. Then you walked in a hurry, and you didn't look at the road, and when you reached the threshold, you didn't cross it, and you fell. You can't be so reckless in the future. If you are injured, you have to take medicine, which costs a lot of money. We didn't bring much money to the table. ”
"Money. We have it. Wu Dalang said as he took out the money bag from his arms and put it on the table.
The money bag landed on the table with a crisp "pop".
Listening to this voice, Pan Jinlian can probably guess that there should be a lot of money in this money bag.
Pan Jinlian said to Wu Dalang: "Can I take a look?" ”
Wu Dalang was a little confused, what he said was very strange, so he said: "Why can't you look at it, you are my wife, won't you have to keep the money in the future?" ”
Pan Jinlian's eyes were filled with mist, is this really still her eldest man? Why did you become so considerate and warm? And it looks a little better, right? Could it be my delusion, is it because I feel that he is good, so I feel that his whole person is pleasing to the eye?
In Pan Jinlian's eyes, Wu Dalang has really changed. Although they were husband and wife in the past, Wu Dalang at that time guarded himself like a thief, for fear that he would steal his money, but now he actually took the initiative to take out the money and said such touching words.
Pan Jinlian, who was full of emotion, picked up the money bag on the table, but when she picked it up, she glanced outside the door and quickly trotted over to close the door.
The corners of Wu Dalang's mouth twitched, as for it, isn't it just to look at the money? Listening to Zhou Dajin say that there are hundreds of words, just this money will make you nervous. And your man will be a rich and handsome man in the future, the rich one, it is estimated that the money can be hidden in a room, what can you do when the time comes? Dig a tunnel and count the money??
After the door was closed, Pan Jinlian patted her chest cutely like a little girl, which scared her.
Then Pan Jinlian walked to the table again, opened the money bag, and poured all the money in the bag on the table.
"Bang ......"
One copper coin after another landed on the table, making a joyful and light sound.
Looking at the copper coins scattered everywhere on the table, Pan Jinlian's eyes widened. Heaven and earth conscience, she has never seen so much money.