Zhu Xiaohua nodded at her and said, "Then my younger brothers and sisters will be entrusted to you for the time being." ”

After the art troupe finished counting the number of people, everyone went to the train station.

There are 25 men and women in the art troupe, plus Zhu Xiaohua, a total of 26 people. A group of people marched towards the train station, which was very spectacular.

Just after nine o'clock in the morning, the train arrived on time.

Zhu Xiaohua got on the train in the midst of the crowd, the old-fashioned green train, the aisles were narrow, the seats were not very comfortable, and the air was mixed with the smell of sweat, luggage, and snakeskin bags.

Zhu Xiaohua found a seat and sat down, and most of his left and right seats were members of the art troupe.

Zhu Xiaohua glanced around the carriage, and nearly half of the entire carriage were members of the art troupe, and Jia Liang, Jia Ting and others were also in the two seats not far from him.

surrounded by acquaintances, Zhu Xiaohua suddenly felt a sense of security skyrocketing.

The members of the art troupe talked and laughed all the way, and were full of expectations for the upcoming provincial performances and the selection of the crew.

Someone said, "You say, will I be chosen to be the hero of the TV series?" ”

Another person immediately replied: "It doesn't matter if you are a hero or not, but if you work hard, I guarantee that you will be a villain." ”

In this era, everyone hates to be a bad guy and play a bad guy, so not many people are willing to play villains.

After a short time, the train started and slowly headed towards the provincial capital.

The farewell person stood on the platform and waved goodbye to the people on the train.

At this time, the person who sees off the family can enter the train station and send their relatives to the platform. Unlike thirty years later, there was no send-off at all, and no send-off was allowed into the boarding area.

Among these people were parents, siblings, and lovers, and they told them all the way until the train left the station.

As the sun rose, the carriage gradually became hot, and the members of the art troupe took off their Mao tunic jackets one after another, revealing short sleeves and undershirts.

Only Zhu Xiaohua is still wearing a thick two-piece suit.

After Jia Liang saw it, he jokingly asked, "Brother Zhu, aren't you hot?" ”

Zhu Xiaohua shook his head and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Jia Liang said: "I guess, your dress must be very valuable, otherwise why are you reluctant to take it off?" ”

The others also chimed in: "Brother Zhu won't have a treasure hidden on him." ”

Seeing that these people were so interested in his clothes, Zhu Xiaohua was shocked, thinking to himself, he wouldn't have guessed by these people.

In this way, he really can't help but take it off.

He took off his clothes, threw them on the backrest carelessly, shook the folding fan, and fanned the wind as he said, "You guessed it, my dress is worth two thousand six hundred dollars." ”

When everyone saw Zhu Xiaohua take off his coat and throw it on the backrest without caring at all, they naturally didn't believe it.

Everyone thought that if his clothes were really worth 2,600 yuan, would he be willing to take them off and throw them away at will?

Zhu Xiaohua laughed, shook the folding fan, smiled and said nothing, leaving these people to guess.

Two of them leaned over curiously, reached out and picked up their shirts, held them in their hands and checked them, feeling heavier than ordinary clothes.

Someone said, "This dress feels a little different." ”

As soon as he said this, everyone immediately became interested.

Jia Liang said: "Do you know that when Brother Zhu was in Lucheng, he became a 100,000 yuan household in just a few months, so it is not unusual to have 2,600 yuan. ”

When everyone heard this astronomical wealth, they suddenly yearned for it, and their eyes focused on the dress.

Zhu Xiaohua was shocked in his heart, and said in his heart, he wouldn't really be discovered by these people.

Let these people know that it is a trivial matter to hide money in my clothes, and let these people know that I am like an old man, go out and sew money in my pocket and wear it on my body, that person will lose a lot of hair.

I've seen a fund manager with tens of billions of wealth, so let people know that I'm so stingy, how will I mix it up in the future?

Alas, I blame myself for being soft-hearted for a while, why did I follow the advice of my sister Zhu Xiaoyan, a bear child?

Fortunately, I didn't listen to my brother anymore, otherwise I am afraid that what I am holding in my hand now is not a folding fan, but a pu fan, and I am afraid that I will really become the image of their father at that time.

Zhu Xiaohua was in a hurry, grabbed his clothes first, reached into his left pocket, and took out a matchbox, which was printed with a red italicized number on the cover: 2000.

He reached into his right pocket again and took out a soft-packed cigarette case, and on the seal of the cigarette box, there was a small green letter: 600.

Zhu Xiaohua pointed to the two numbers on the left and the right and said, "Two thousand, six hundred." ”

When these people saw the numbers above, they were all stunned.

Someone looked at the matchbox and cigarette box, and suddenly said: "I see more than two thousand six, and there is a number 1984 under the cigarette box, why don't you say that it is worth 1,984 yuan?" ”

Another person continued, "yes, there's a number 9 on the side of the matchbox." Why does it have to be two thousand six hundred? ”

Zhu Xiaohua casually put his clothes back on the backrest and said, "Because, these two numbers are printed relatively large!" ”

This reason cannot be refuted.

Jia Ting was the first to exclaim, saying, "It turns out that two thousand six came from like this." ”

He flipped through his left and right pockets, pulled out a bronze medal with the number "182" on it, and said, "Then my dress is worth one hundred and eighty-two." ”

When the people in the carriage heard him say this, they immediately searched for it.

Jia Liang took out two pieces of mutilated paper from his coat pocket, with page numbers "83" and "95" printed on the lower right corner. Jia Liang held up two pages and said, "According to what you say, my dress is worth 9683." ”

"My dress is worth ten dollars!"

"My dress is worth fifty-two dollars!"

The members of the art troupe echoed one after another.

For a while, everyone realized that their clothes were very valuable.

At this time, a logistics member who was holding a water cup, serving tea and pouring water for everyone, and providing services put down the water cup, took it out of his pocket, and shouted: "My clothes are worth 220,000!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, thinking, you are a small logistics staff, can clothes be more expensive than ours?

Someone grabbed him by the collar and said, "Xiao Wang, don't talk nonsense." Can you come up with something to prove that it's worth two hundred and twenty thousand? ”

With a wave of his hand, Xiao Wang put a handful of coins on the table, lined up, and there were six two-cent coins.

The obverse of these coins is marked with the number "2" engraved on it, and the year of manufacture "1974", "1983", "1980", "1981" and so on.

These six coins are placed together, and the number "222222" is exactly 222,222.

Xiao Wang said proudly: "What's the matter, did you all lose?" ”

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