With that, he opened the satchel on his chest......

One stack, two stacks...... There are five stacks of hundred-dollar bills, which is 50,000 yuan.

The whole yard is in front of Tong Shi'an.

The dazzling red, eye-catching, intoxicating.

"It's a deposit!" Fu Jiawen gritted his teeth and said, "After the matter is completed, there will be 50,000 yuan, which will be given with both hands." ”

Tong Shi'an couldn't help but have some straight eyes...... This sand sculpture is really rich, if you have to describe it, it is like an oil field that can't be squeezed at all, and it is endless.

On weekdays, the monthly "protection fee" of 8,000 is paid on time and never delayed.

What's more, worry-free, in the past few years, it hasn't bothered him much.

At most, he occasionally asks him to call a group of people to help him prop up the field and satisfy his vanity.

- How much did it cost?

Ordinary, 200 at a time, including one meal, good acting, fierce looking, plus 50.

It's not hard to find people, as long as he goes to the bridge and calls with money, those people will line up and rush to come.

is also Fu Jiawen, who doesn't have a long brain, so he really feels that he is mixed with society.

"But ......"

Tong Shi'an was calm on the surface, but his eyes unconsciously drifted to the stacks of banknotes.

I have to say that stacks of banknotes, neatly stacked there, that kind of impact, is still quite strong!

Now he is poor.

Mainly, after participating in the essay contest and getting 80,000 yuan...... His authorial career has inexplicably become bumpy, although he can occasionally get a guarantee, but the meager income cannot support his expenses at all.

In this way, three years have passed, and he has not gone to work, but just written there with his head covered.

Although he firmly believes that he can succeed in the end.

But writing a book and pounce on a book still makes his life increasingly embarrassing.

Every month, renting a house alone is a big expense, plus the extra expense of hiring an actor occasionally.

——When Fu Jiawen thought that it was Tong Shi'an's little brother standing at the door, in fact, he was just an idle man hired by him.

But in order to continue to fool around, he can only bite the bullet and continue to play.

If it weren't for Fu Jiawen's monthly supply barely supporting, he would have entered the factory in disgrace and started the screws now.

So, he was short of money.

It's just that he can't do anything that violates the law.

Dilemma.

Tong Shi'an's face was entangled.

"This card ...... And a hundred thousand. ”

A bank card was pushed in front of Tong Shi'an.

Rise.

Fu Jiawenzheng's eyes were red, and he looked at the end of the road.

"This is really my last money! However, it doesn't matter, I just want to use the money to buy a good one! ”

His voice suddenly became mournful, "Besides, I haven't bothered you much for so many years, can't you fulfill my humble wish?" ”

Tong Shi'an was a little weak-hearted.

But his eyes couldn't be removed from the stack of millions of bills and the bank card.

The air is a bit sluggish.

Tong Shi'an's tightly knit brows suddenly stretched, he seemed to think of something, looked at Fu Jiawen, and said softly: "Are you sure?" ”

"I'm sure!" Fu Jiawen said categorically.

"That'...... I can promise you this. ”

Fu Jiawen raised his head suddenly, his face full of surprise.

"It's just that I can't do it myself."

"It's okay, it's okay, as long as I can give them a lesson that I will never forget, I can do it!" Fu Jiawen shook his head and said.

Tong Shi'an sighed, got up, and called out the door: "Erniu, go and call the duck blood." ”

The man outside answered, and after a while, there was a dull sound of footsteps outside.

Unhurried, full of oppression.

The door opens.

With the light on his back, a strong man about two meters tall appeared in front of the two.

The face is expressionless, staring, and unstoppable.

"Tell me about it."

Tong Shi'an got up with a smile, came to the strong man's side, and patted him on the shoulder.

Bang Bang Bang.

"This is duck blood, and the grievances between you and them will be resolved by him."

"Huh-"

Duck Blood grinned and smiled, and the neat big white teeth seemed to be shining with cold light, mixed with a bit of inexplicable murderous aura.

Momentum!

It's just that his gaze is so strange, as if he is scrutinizing, and as if he is appreciating.

Inexplicably, Fu Jiawen felt a chill coming, and even the chrysanthemums began to tense inexplicably.

It's like the prey being targeted by a hunter, and there is no escape.

The night is deeper.

……

Standing at the door of the house, Wan Hongzhuang was in a trance.

This small world that has carried him for several years undoubtedly also collects a lot of his precious memories.

It's just that when he came back this time, as soon as he entered the door, he felt a little strange.

Although in reality, that is, Ganlong, not much time has passed, but the timeline in the dream has passed a full three years.

(Xiaoyu moved in during the summer vacation of her freshman year, and until she graduated, it was three full years.) ）

At least, the appearance of the house that still exists in his memory has changed dramatically.

- Is this also the change caused by the change of the plot?

Obviously, Xiaoyu is a person who loves to toss.

Let's just say that the living room on this floor, the floor has already been covered with a thick blanket, a little rough, and it seems to be a little old, thinking about it, the price should not be high.

Affordable.

At this time, Xiaoyu had already thrown her shoes aside and sat on the carpet without any image.

Her mood was obviously not as low as before, and she leaned on the floor with her hands propped up, holding up her mobile phone, killing time.

In addition, a lot of wooden furniture has been added to the room, and the already mottled walls have also been pasted with wallpaper.

Cheap, but welcoming.

"That'...... I'll go back first? ”

After saying hello, Wan Hongzhuang went upstairs and prepared to return to the room.

At this time, he urgently needs a space to sort out everything today.

In fact, everything that happened today has far exceeded his prediction...... Because, this backtrack, it seems to be completely different from the previous times.

It's not just the span of time.

Also, after the first few backtracks, the subsequent effects have already been felt, creating a completely unknown future......

He was a little scared.

I even began to wonder if I came back this time, and from time to time I would be completely left in this timeline?

Because he found that those memories about Ganlong were gradually blurring and becoming pale, and it seemed to ...... The story that happened there belonged to him, a dream about the future.

What's even more terrifying is that he didn't feel anything wrong, even ...... He also felt that it would be good to be able to stay in this timeline like this.

The past, present, and future are intertwined and in constant conflict.

His brain began to twitch from time to time, and the whole person was extremely tired.