Chapter 190: Finding the Shen Family and Returning to China in Anger (5)

Look at Xingcheng driving a sports car around flirting with girls.

Look at this group of people who make a living by selling funerals.

is the same person, why is the gap between the rich and the poor so big?

Guihua took out two hundred-yuan bills from his pocket, threw them on the mat, and said to the tattered boy, "Bury them well." ”

At the same time as Guihua said this, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the two people who were swept up by the mat, quietly poked out two fingers, and swished to put away the banknotes that had fallen on the mat.

Guihua: "......"

"Beauty! Readily! The tattered boy was excited, he clapped his hands, and just a second before Guihua was about to leave, he immediately pulled open the black curtain behind him.

Two more corpses wrapped in straw mats suddenly crashed into Guihua's pupils.

The tattered boy wiped his tearful eyes and said, "Beauty, you are such a good person. ”

"My fourth brother and fifth sister are also dead, and there is no coffin to be buried in the ground, huh, you can do well, as long as the funeral fee of 500 yuan, I will be a cow and a horse for you for two lifetimes."

Guihua looked at the two bodies that suddenly appeared with a calm face.

If she's not mistaken.

It's winter, and it's still steaming hot.

"......" Guihua stretched out his hand and pointed to the place where he was still breathing and exhaling, and the tattered boy fixed his eyes and didn't think about it, he stepped on the mat and blocked the other party's nose.

Then he smiled at Guihua: "It's too cold, it is estimated that my fourth brother's body is frozen, and now he is all in the air." ”

Guihua saw with his own eyes that the fourth child who was stepped on by the tattered boy was vaguely struggling, and his legs were about to be convulsed.

The tattered boy gritted his teeth and said, "Fourth brother, you fight for some anger......"

"You can settle in the ground soon, you have to hold on, fourth brother."

Guihua, who watched all this silently, seemed to hear the sentence of gritting his teeth coming from under the mat: I ...... It's a ...... Dignified people.

The next second.

The tattered boy strained his feet.

Click.

The fourth brother didn't move at all.

Guihua didn't want to care about this kind of humiliating thing to the end, but when she saw the scene of several people who were so poor that she pretended to be dead, she felt very pitiful, and she took out five red bills from her pocket with an expressionless face.

After thinking about it, I felt that the funeral expenses were a bit small, so I simply took out all the cash I was carrying.

A handful! A handful.

The tattered boy's eyes were red.

"You're such a nice guy." He sincerely gave Guihua a good person card, and then immediately stretched out his hand to take it, moved like a machine that would not shed tears: "Huhh ”

"Don't worry, when I bury the second brother, third brother, fourth brother, and fifth sister, I will come to make you a cow and a horse."

Guihua: "......" she doesn't need.

"Beauty, how much is your address?"

Guihua handed the tattered boy a business card with the recruitment security information of the dead new company. The salary is only marked negotiable, and the name of the contact person is printed with Shen Death.

The tattered boy obviously didn't pay attention to it, and he didn't even look at what was written on the business card.

He took it and kicked it in his pocket.

"Don't worry, beauties, I'll go to you after I bury them."

"We're going to see you again!" The tattered boy waved a handful of money in his hand, said goodbye to Guihua gratefully, and did not forget to say goodbye.

"One, two, three...... Ouch got rich. ”

"It would be nice if everyone in the world was like her, stupid, rich, and easy to cheat."

Guihua, who walked around the corner, almost turned back and beat people.

People are stupid?

Lots of money?

Good deception?

"Hurry up!"

The tattered boy stretched out his foot and kicked a few mats: "Don't pretend to be dead, you have money!" ”

Almost at the same time, there was movement on the mats that were pretending to be dead, and the first thing that caught my eye was a girl with short hair, dressed in men's clothes, with a sword in her hands, and she looked like she was about twenty.

She seemed very unhappy with the ragged boy's arrangement, and the ragged boy's eyes were full of disgust and contempt.

"Fifth sister, yours."

But when she collects money, her hands are no slower than anyone else's.

Rag Boy: "......"

"I am a dignified person." The fourth child, whose face was almost flattened, turned his head, glanced at the money handed in front of him, snorted coldly, and looked proud and unyielding.

His eyes were proud, and he didn't pay attention to such mundane things: "Before I came to this place, I was a ....... above all people."