Chapter 291: A Story

Just as he was about to settle the bill and leave to get a ticket back to China, Poplar slapped his head and thought that he still had a check worth nearly $20 million that he hadn't processed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

This is more than 100 million yuan, and more than 90 percent of the world's people will not be able to earn money in ten lifetimes.

"If you withdraw it into the account, you have to lose a lot, it seems that the personal income tax is very ruthless here, especially this kind of gambling money, and again, this money has to be transferred to the domestic account, and you have to lose a handling fee, and in the end you can get two-thirds of it......"

Thinking in his heart, he felt that he couldn't suffer a loss, so he simply called someone to help minimize the loss.

On the same body, the mobile phone was not there, and then I remembered that the mobile phone was still in the bedroom of Godot Village, so I got up and went to the bathroom, and went to the other world to get the mobile phone back.

After reconnecting to the signal, a series of missed calls rang.

I don't know any.

Looking at the missed calls on the mobile phone, Bai Yang pouted, he didn't know about the call made by Su Xishui with special encryption methods, he didn't pay attention to it, and dialed it according to the number in his memory.

Soon the phone was connected, and Tang Sixteen on the other side asked with a little surprise: "Brother Bai?" ”

"It's me, didn't bother you, did I?"

"Where can I be, Brother Bai is not doing anything fun, please bring"

Bring a yarn, you can't play with my brother's things.

Bai Yang asked bluntly: "Sixteen, your family has a business in Mi Guo, right?" ”

"There are several companies, why is Brother Bai asking this?" Tang Sixteen was puzzled.

Look, this is the tone of the rich second generation's speech, there are several companies......

"That's right, I have a check of nearly 20 million US dollars in hand and want to withdraw it, but the personal income tax and handling fees here are too ruthless, and I can't be cheap, so I ......"

Before Bai Yang's words were finished, Tang Sixteen understood, and said with a smile: "Brother Bai wants to launder money, right?" This is simple, in this way, wait for me to make a call, call someone over, you give him the check directly, we can go directly to the company's account here, there will be no loss, and I will directly let people send you money to your domestic account, Brother Bai, what do you think? ”

I'm going, it's so simple, Poplar is speechless.

Of course, Bai Yang is not a fool, the reason why Tang Sixteen would help so simply must be because of his relationship with Su Xishui and Wu Le, if you change people, you will not be killed.

"Okay, if there's any trouble then," Poplar replied.

Since the other party is so simple, he is not stingy to buy a favor from the other party, and people are mutual.

"Brother Bai is polite, it's a trivial matter, you name the address, I'll send someone over......"

Fill in the address, and Poplar is waiting here.

I have to say that Tang Sixteen's fat man is really good at being a man, and he didn't ask himself at all to come from the country for Mao, nor did he ask where the money came from, this is a smart person.

The people of the Tang Sixteenth faction did not wait, but first received a prompt for the bank card to be deposited, a full 120 million yuan!

"This guy can, he called the money first, ordinary people really don't have the courage, after all, it is more than 100 million funds, in case he is cried, he can't find a place to cry, but my brother is not that kind of person, this Tang fat man is also a ...... who will come to things" Seeing the information entered by the bank, Bai Yang smiled slightly.

Half an hour later, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes found Poplar, his figure was very low, and after confirming his identity, Poplar gave him a check, and the matter was closed.

After Poplar scratched his head, I'm not so idle, how much money I can't get, the major casinos in the United States are simply their own money printing machines, and the major vaults in the United States are not open for themselves? I went around in such a big circle for a $20 million personal income tax fee!

Well, this person is prone to make two mistakes once he is idle......

After checking out and leaving, Bai Yang decided to take a taxi to the airport to buy tickets and return to China, and just walked out of the gate of the five-star hotel, an old man on the street not far away caught his attention.

It was an old white man who looked to be at least eighty years old, with gray hair and age spots on his face, and was standing on the side of the street in an old leather jacket.

The reason why this old man caught the attention of Poplar was because of his eyes, which saw people coming and going on the street, empty and unfocused, as if recalling something.

This is an old man with a story, Poplar judges in his heart.

Refusing the hotel doorman's service to help call a car, Poplar walked over.

"Hey, can I help you with anything?" Coming to the old man's side, Poplar asked with a smile.

Poplar is also strange enough, he can do a series of big things to the United States, but he does not hesitate to show friendship to an irrelevant old man of the United States.

The old man reacted, and found that it was Poplar talking to him, shook his head and sighed and smiled: "Young man from the East, thank you for your kindness, you are a good young man, I did encounter a little confusion, but are you sure not to delay your time?" ”

Idle, Poplar took out a pack of cigarettes, handed one to the other party and said, "I'm fine, if you can, please tell me your confusion, I'll be happy to help you"

Poplar's enthusiasm made the old man not postpone, he thought for a while and said: "Thank you, young man, my name is Helaitteburn, you can call me Helaitt, can I know your name?" ”

"Hello Uncle Helett, my name is Poplar," Poplar laughed.

"Topol, young man from the East, here's how it happened......" Hillette smiled, recalling for a moment before recounting his confusion.

Hillette lived outside of Los Angeles, worked as a carpenter all her life, and is now old and has children and grandchildren around her knees.

But just this morning, he felt that he was old and should tidy up his things, and accidentally rummaged through the utility room to find an old iron box, which brought back memories of his youth.

The iron box was given to him by his girlfriend when he was still twenty years old.

His current wife has died, but she is not the girlfriend she used to be.

He is already old, and he looks down on the world, even if he sees the iron box, he only smiles.

If it weren't for seeing this iron box, he would have forgotten the good times of decades ago, and he was also curious that this iron box could still be preserved, so he opened it.

There was nothing in the box except a letter.

"That letter was left to me by my girlfriend at the beginning, she was a very beautiful and lovely girl, because I was obsessed with carpentry, there was almost no income in the general environment, she thought I was not motivated, so I left, I think she didn't understand my dream, and I didn't read the letter she left until I opened it today, I didn't know why she left in the first place"

Speaking of this, Helet sighed, and there were even faint tears in her old eyes, and said: "When I opened this letter, I learned that she was pregnant, and I was obsessed with carpentry and had no income, and the child could not be well cultivated after birth, and her persuasion did not discourage me from pursuing my dreams, so I chose to leave."

"I didn't know she was pregnant at the time, if I knew, I would have given up my dream for the sake of my child, we haven't been in touch for many years, and it was only after reading this letter that I understood the reason, so I wanted to find her and say sorry, but I was old and didn't know where to look for her......"

So that's what happened.

Knowing the old man's confusion, Poplar thought for a while and said, "Then do you know her name, address, or photo or something?" I might be able to help you find her."

"I remember her name, it was my favorite when I was young, how could I forget, she should be eighty-three years old now, I don't know her address, but there is a picture of her when she was young, you see, isn't she beautiful?" Helet pulled out an old photograph and handed it to Poplar and said.

With the photo name age, it's easy to do.

Bai Yang first took him to a café on the street to sit down, and then took out the phone to search for private detectives, in the United States, there are many such private services.

contacted the other party and explained the experience, but I didn't expect the other party to be willing to help without taking money.

"Uncle Helett, wait patiently, the results will be soon," Poplar comforted the old man.

"So many years have passed, I have seen it, I just want to find her and say sorry to her in person" Hilette said indifferently.

Poplar is looking for a private detective agency that is very famous in the whole country, and the other party is very efficient, and the results have been available in two hours, and he has found the current address of Hillette's girlfriend when he was young, and has already sent a car to take the old man there.

Poplar followed all the way, and the destination was downtown Los Angeles, where they were greeted by an old man in his sixties, who was actually the son born to him by Hillette's original girlfriend.

The father and son, who had never met for 60 years, met for the first time, but they were speechless for each other.

Then, sadly, Hillette was late, and his former girlfriend had died half a year earlier and was buried in a cemetery outside Los Angeles.

Life made a joke with Hillette, and his original girlfriend was buried less than five kilometers from his current home.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Hillette stood in front of the grave accompanied by Poplar and others, his expression calm, but his eyes were filled with endless remembrance.

"Atyari, I'm sorry, I'm late and didn't get to see you for the last time, if only time could be turned back, how nice it would be......," Hilet said with great regret as she stroked the tombstone.

Poplar watched from the side, and could only sigh in his heart, in life, some people and some things, missed, maybe for a lifetime......

Rejecting Old Man Hillette's invitation as a guest, Poplar took a taxi to the airport.

This is just a story that he has encountered in his life journey, and this story is very ordinary.

Only by experiencing it first-hand can we truly understand that time is really gone, and if you miss it, many times it will be forever......

Poplar took a taxi to San Francisco Airport, swiped his card to buy a first-class ticket back home in three hours, and then waited boredly.

But he didn't know that there was a pair of eyes that saw all his seemingly boring actions this time......

(There is really such a story, the stone sighed after seeing it, so I wrote it out and encouraged you, even if it was said by you to be the number of water words) (to be continued.) )