Chapter 7: Lend You Five Hundred Dollars

Wu Zimo, who was pretending to be dead, clearly felt that two fiery eyes were lingering on him.

He really didn't understand what the woman was thinking about when he put him down.

Don't this woman suddenly fall in love with his body?

It's not enough to take away his first kiss, and you want to insult him further, right?

Thinking of this, Wu Zimo had goosebumps for no reason.

At the moment of brain filling, two hands were already roaming over his thighs.

Immediately after, a shallow voice sounded, "Comrade, let me talk about it first, that ...... I'm very poor, and I'm very short of money right now, so I'll borrow some money from you first! If you meet again in the future, I will soar again, and I will definitely pay you back twice......"

Ming'en thinks that if she said hello in advance, it won't be stealing, it's borrowing, right?

"......" Wu Zi said silently, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Before he could react, a hand had reached into his slacks pocket, fumbling for a while.

"Hmm......" Wu Zimo's whole body stiffened, his lower abdomen tightened, his whole body seemed to be burned by fire, and his face was red.

Damn, does this woman even know what she's doing?

A man's trouser pocket can also be touched casually?

"Yay! That's great! You're really rich......"

Mingen was not surprised that the man he saved was so rich, and he took out a pile of four heads of RMB at will.

When she stopped the man's bleeding, she actually paid attention to the man's appearance and clothing.

The man wears a beige pullover sweater on the top, a black jacket on the outside, camouflage slacks on the bottom, and hiking boots on the feet.

Two trouser legs tucked into hiking boots, 1.9 meters tall.

Although the appearance is not very clear, but through the moonlight broken by the leaves, you can still see the man's deep facial features, about twenty-five years old, with a handsome face that is jealous and resentful of people 360 degrees without dead ends.

Although the man fell unconscious, he still couldn't hide his elegant and extraordinary temperament.

"I'll lend you five hundred dollars! Leave three for you to go to the hospital! Don't worry, I'll be flying in the future, and I can pay you back twice or ten! Ming En counted the wad of renminbi in his hand, a total of eight hundred yuan, and took out three of them and stuffed them back into the man's trouser pocket.

The remaining five were put in his pocket.

In the eighties, a pound of pork was six or seven cents.

When the price of pork rose to the highest in later generations, it was about 35 yuan a catty, so now the 500 yuan in Mingen's hand is equivalent to 25,000 yuan in later generations.

Thinking that with this huge amount of money, he could leave this ghost place with Liu Chunxiang in the future, Mingen's mood was not too beautiful.

"By the way, my name is Minen, you can call me Eun."

In a beautiful mood, Ming En generously reported his name, and then said: "My mobile phone number is 135XXXXXX79, and the deduction number is 666XXX, if you can't find me in the future, you add me to the deduction number after 16 years, and ......give me the bank card number."

Mobile phone number?

Buckle number?

Are these all ghosts?

Also, it will take sixteen years for this woman to pay off her debts?

Do you want to be so funny?

"......" Wu Zimo twitched the corners of his mouth again.

He couldn't understand what Minn was saying, which was extremely unfamiliar and strange to a man who was backward in the eighties.

But he knew that this woman was a little thick-skinned, and she said she was borrowing money when she stole his money!

The most terrifying thing is that this woman is as powerful as an ox, and can not only carry him on her back, but also carry him out of the mountain in one breath, without breathing in between.