Chapter 135: Greed is an original sin

When Wen Jianfei was very young, he often heard about his second uncle.

His second uncle was arrested when he was a teenager, and his whereabouts are unknown. Some say he died a long time ago, some say he may have gone to Silly Bend, some say he may have gone to South Asia.

In short, he grew up listening to the legend of the second uncle.

He also once fantasized that one day the second uncle would return to his hometown and bring him a huge red envelope.

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, this really became a reality!

This makes me feel embarrassed, hahaha!

"Mr. Wen," a lawyer said, pulling out a document, "you can't get this inheritance directly right now." ”

"I know, I have to pay taxes," Wen Jianfei replied calmly, "This is how it should be." ”

"It's not a question of paying taxes," said lawyer Masashi, "according to Mr. Wen Linnan's will, if you want to get his estate, you have to do charity." ”

"Charity?"

Wen Jianfei frowned, these two masters still have a lot of tricks, what kind of charity are they doing these years.

"Yes, and it must be before accepting the inheritance, you must donate at least 30,000 yuan or more to the school in the poor mountainous area. ”

Wen Jianfei breathed a sigh of relief, 30,000 yuan, how much do you think.

Compared to 100 million, 30,000 yuan is a scum!

"Okay, I'll donate, I'll donate right away. ”

"Mr. Wen is really kind-hearted," the lawyer said and took out another document, "This is a power of attorney for donation, we have prepared it for you, you just need to sign it, give us the money, and you will immediately get a huge fortune of 100 million." ”

"Is it cash?"

"Yes, it's downstairs. ”

"What happens if I don't don't donate?"

The lawyer said: "If Mr. Wen does not want to accept these inheritances, then we will donate the money to schools in poor mountainous areas on behalf of Mr. Wen Linnan." ”

"No, no, wait a minute. ”

Wen Jianfei suddenly became alert, how does this look like a scam?

"I want to see your documents, power of attorney, original will, ......"

"Yes. ”

As soon as the lawyer beckoned, someone immediately sent all kinds of materials.

Wen Jianfei first confirmed the authenticity of this law firm and checked the lawyer's license without any problems.

There is no problem with the entrustment document, it is clearly written that as long as he donates, he can get the inheritance left by Wen Linnan.

Looking at the original will, it was handwritten with a fountain pen, although the second uncle's handwriting was crooked, but it was clearly stated.

Everything was fine.

So that he was relieved.

30,000 is 30,000, even if it's fake, anyway, Lao Tzu is at the end of his rope, even if it's a small one, it's worth it.

So he took out the last deposit, transferred the money, and signed the power of attorney.

"Congratulations, Mr. Wen, you can now receive your 100 million!" the lawyer said after loading all the documents, "Do you think you can send it now?"

"Good. ”

Wen Jianfei felt like a dream.

100 million is in hand like this, it feels too unreal and too mysterious.

He felt like his soul was a little out of control, about to float out of his head.

Calm, calm.

It's not that I haven't seen money, and I can't be too excited in front of these lawyers and porters, which would be a loss of identity.

No matter how you say it, Lao Tzu now has a hundred million people!

Soon a small cardboard box was delivered to him: "Mr. Wen, this is your 100 million." ”

That's it?

Wen Jianfei looked at the small box, this special pair of shoes can't fit it.

"Didn't you say that it was good in cash?"

"Yes, it's cash. ”

Wen Jianfei is not very clear about how much 100 million is, but it is absolutely impossible for this small box to hold.

His brain boomed, and he hurriedly opened the box, only to see a stack of banknotes neatly placed inside.

On the banknote, the number "500,000" was printed, and an old man with a long beard looked at him very kindly.

Wen Jianfei was about to collapse suddenly, what kind of money is this!

"This is VND. The lawyer explained, "According to the current exchange rate, 100 million VND can be exchanged for 29,312.12 yuan, in fact, you only lose a few hundred yuan, but you have contributed to the school in the poor mountainous area, and I thank you for the children in the mountainous area." ”

"Why VND?"

"Mr. Wen Linnan was a native of Vietnam during his lifetime, and he naturally stayed behind as a Vietnamese shield. ”

Wen Jianfei's eyes were about to explode: "Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"There's no such clause in the will, and you didn't ask. ”

Wen Jianfei: ......

"You liars!" Wen Jianfei suddenly jumped up, "I'm going to call the police!

"Mr. Wen, please don't try in vain," said the lawyer, "the will is genuine, all our formalities are legal, and if you want to call the police, we will listen to you." ”

Watching a group of lawyers leave, Wen Jianfei felt like he was going to die.

This feeling of falling from heaven to hell in an instant made him unloved.

Liars, people all over the world are liars!

......

In the courtyard of Wujun in Wangzi Mountain, Qin Xiaoyu was busy directing a few workers to carry wood, preparing to build a row of small houses in the backyard to give those newly bought chickens and ducklings a new home.

It can be seen from her busy figure that she is very happy and satisfied at this time.

Wu Jun and Zou Hai sat under the pergola, next to the old monk Jinglin who had entered the realm of selflessness.

"It's done. Zou Hai looked at his phone and said, "There is no problem." ”

Wu Jun nodded, this was the result he expected, so there was no surprise in the slightest.

After Wen Jianfei put forward his wish for 100 million, he began to arrange this matter.

From Wen Jianfei's video, he knew that he had a second uncle who had lost contact with him when he was young, so he asked Zou Hai to help, personally went to Yue Guo to find a dying old man, gave some benefits, wrote a will, and entrusted it to a law firm in the provincial capital.

That's why it took a few days to delay.

But it was finally done.

All the expenses were paid by Zou Hai out of his own pocket, which is equivalent to his donation of 30,000 yuan to schools in poor mountainous areas.

Zou Hai did this very beautifully, he went by himself, to achieve this effect, it must take some twists and turns, which is as easy as Zou Hai.

"Actually, I don't understand," Zou Hai said, "You said that he really believed it so easily, and I would never believe it if it were changed." ”

"That's you. Wu Jun smiled, "Wen Jianfei is different, he wants money too much, he is too greedy, and he can look at all kinds of investments he makes." So when this kind of great good thing suddenly falls on his head, it is normal to be carried away. ”

"Amitabha, greed is an original sin. Master Jinglin said suddenly, he suddenly remembered that a few days ago, he was also greedy for the tranquility here, and he sat for a day and a night, and all the old problems all over his body sat out.

This can be regarded as the Buddha's punishment for him, Amitabha, sins and sins!

But it feels really good to sit here, go ahead and sit a little longer.

"Alas, I don't know what's going on now, I often hear that some people have been deceived into bankruptcy, and some people even don't hesitate to embezzle public funds," Zou Hai sighed, "And now scammers are really pervasive." ”

Wu Jun just smiled casually.

He doesn't want to comment on this kind of thing, because no matter how many comments there are, it is useless to invest, what should be invested is still investing, what should be online is still online loaning, what should be speculated is still speculating in real estate, and what should be deceived is still being deceived.

Money always feels like poking eggs in your pocket, and it's uncomfortable not to take it out.

But all of them are like the old monk Jinglin, and it's not good to think about sitting down, so everyone is waiting to drink the northwest wind.

He thinks that in fact, it is the best like Qin Xiaoyu, planting some vegetables and raising some chickens and ducklings in a down-to-earth manner, first self-sufficient, and then selling the excess for money, this is the way of life.

"How are you doing?"

"Stable," Zou Hai said, "didn't get better all of a sudden, and it didn't deteriorate." ”

"Stability is good. Wu Jun said and took a bottle of rootless water from the house, "Go ahead and drink it, and consider the amount yourself." ”

"Thank you, Master," Zou Hai said, taking the rootless water, "I'll transfer it to you right away." ”

"No need," Wu Jun waved his hand, "You helped a lot this time, and you made a special trip to Yueguo, which can be regarded as your reward." ”

Wu Jun knew that Zou Hai's trip to Yue Guo had all the expenses paid by himself, so this money without roots would be exempted for him this time.