Chapter 1292: Zhuang Daifei's Story

Ye Yingfan saw that everyone's opinions were unified, and immediately left here with everyone.

Now that their helicopters have been destroyed, they can only do a light job.

Ye Yingfan did not look for a place near Mao's house, but came to a remote mountain forest.

It can be said that the realm of the hidden realm is very large, and there are few people in the land, as long as they find a big mountain forest to hide, those Ruan family members will not be able to find them.

If the other party wants to surround the mountain, then come, as long as they dare to come, Ye Yingfan can take his brothers and sisters to kill them.

After Ye Yingfan and the others came to the hidden mountain forest, he began to heal everyone's wounds.

The most seriously injured was Zhuang Daifei, who had already become seriously injured.

However, under Ye Yingfan's treatment, his injuries improved a lot, and his life was not in danger.

"Alas, Dai Fei, you have to practice hard in the future. Ye Yingfan said to Zhuang Daifei.

"Yes, boss, during this time, I won't sell those Meritorious Pills. Zhuang Daifei suddenly said that he leaked his mouth.

Ye Yingfan felt that he was about to faint, "Comrade Zhuang Daifei, have you sold the Tigong Pill that I gave you before?"

Zhuang Daifei said embarrassedly: "Boss, don't be so angry, I also have food." However, you often give me meritorious pills, so I eat half and sell half, and there is no problem. ”

"Your mother, no wonder other people's martial arts have improved so quickly, you are still the fifth stage of the inner family's martial arts, and you don't look at the seventh stage of the family. Ye Yingfan scolded Zhuang Daifei angrily. "What do you want to do when you sell the Tigong Pill to get the money? Do you want to marry a wife?"

Zhuang Daifei shook his head and said, "How can I marry a wife, I want to use it for the families of those brothers." ”

"Tell me what's going on, or I wouldn't have let you go today. Ye Yingfan looked fierce and vicious, as if he wanted to destroy Zhuang Daifei.

"Boss, don't be angry, here's the thing, I used to be a soldier, and I was born as a special forces. On a mission in a foreign country, many of our brothers were killed, but I was the only one who survived. Zhuang Daifei was embarrassed.

Ye Yingfan asked: "Doesn't the state have a pension?"

"Yes, there is, but according to the regulations, there are not many. My dead comrades-in-arms are all from rural families, and I am alive because of their blessings, so I must do something for their families. "Zhuang Dai Feidao.

"Did all your wages be sent to them?" Ye Yingfan asked.

Now Zhuang Daifei's monthly salary is 20,000 yuan, but he usually sees that he is still wearing old clothes, Ye Yingfan still wonders what is going on with him.

"Yes, I sent them all the money except for my usual living expenses. Zhuang Daifei nodded. "The greatest hope of my comrades-in-arms is to buy a house for their parents in the county seat. Therefore, I want to fulfill their wishes, I want to buy them a house in the city, so that their families can live well. ”

Ye Yingfan was silent, it seemed that he knew too little about Zhuang Daifei before.

"Dai Fei, those comrades-in-arms of yours are heroes, let me help them. Ye Yingfan asked. "How many dead comrades do you have, and how much do they need?"

"There are a total of 74 dead comrades-in-arms, if one person wants one million, and other living expenses or something, at least one person needs more than two million, twenty million, it should be enough. "Zhuang Dai Feidao. "But there are some younger brothers and sisters who want to study, and I want to help them. ”

Ye Yingfan secretly pondered, there are 74 poor families, no wonder Zhuang Daifei has always been so poor.

For Zhuang Daifei, it was a bottomless pit.

Ye Yingfan said: "Zhuang Daifei, let's do it, I'll transfer 20 million to you now, you can do them some favors first." In the future, they are really members of the hero family, and I will sponsor them or let them come to work in my company. ”

"Thank you to the owners, they will definitely be very obedient and will definitely work hard. Zhuang Daifei was ecstatic. "Boss, can you transfer money to me now?"

Ye Yingfan glanced at Zhuang Daifei and said, "Daifei, you're too anxious, right?"

"Alas, boss, there is no way about this, I don't know if we will be alive tomorrow, you better give me money first, otherwise as soon as we die tomorrow, no one will give them money." Zhuang Daifei lowered his head and said.

Suddenly, Zhuang Daifei whispered again: "But I also bought accident insurance for myself, if something happens to me, the insurance company will compensate me for one million." But the money is still small, 74 households, on average, they can only get more than 10,000 yuan per household. ”

Ye Yingfan admires Zhuang Daifei a little bit as a military hero, the country has these respectable people, protect the family and defend the country, and everyone can have a peaceful life.

Zhuang Daifei is a combat hero, after returning from the army, he never asked for anything, he also helped others, and usually desperately saved money to take care of the families of those dead heroes, and he wanted to help them.

Thinking of this, Ye Yingfan asked Che Yuzhu to transfer 20 million to Zhuang Daifei's bank account.

When Zhuang Daifei saw that the money had arrived in his bank account, he didn't care about resting, and immediately transferred the money out again.

Zhuang Daifei's mobile banking app has set up a forwarding system, and as long as he transfers money on average, the money can be transferred to 74 bank accounts, which makes him very excited.

"Hehehe, boss, they must be very happy this time. Zhuang Daifei shouted excitedly. "Even if I die now, I'll be worth it. ”

Ye Yingfan asked Zhuang Daifei strangely: "Daifei, don't you leave some money for your family?

Ye Yingfan seemed to remember that Zhuang Daifei had a family, and he usually didn't see him send money to his family.

When Zhuang Daifei heard Ye Yingfan's question, his face turned bad. "I, I forgot, I'll send them money next time. ”

"Alas, I'll transfer another million to you personally, and now to your parents. Ye Yingfan sighed and said.

"Tomorrow may be a battle to the death, and we don't know if we will survive it, so you might as well leave some money for your family." Ye Yingfan transferred the money to Zhuang Daifei.

"Thank you, boss, I'm going to fight with you tomorrow. Zhuang Daifei said gratefully.

Ye Yingfan glared at Zhuang Daifei and said, "Okay, you are injured like this now, what are you going to fight?" Work hard in the future, and don't sell the Gong Pill anymore. By the way, did you sell the thousand-year-old ginseng that was given to you last time?"

Zhuang Daifei shook his head and said: "No, I asked for 100 million at that time, and I haven't found a buyer yet." You also know that I don't know much about martial arts people, and those people I know can't afford to pay for them. ”

Now people in the martial arts don't like thousand-year-old ginseng very much, but like to mention the Gong Dan.

Today, I will pay 100 monthly passes.

(End of chapter)