Chapter 216: Bad Idea
You see, I went to your slaughterhouse in the morning to get a ticket to settle the bill with you, and you forgot? Pei Yan said, pressing the handbag with one hand, and gently moving back and forth on the opening of the handbag with the other, staring at her with wide eyes.
Oh! Come to think of it. You are the one who took the ticket and exchanged it for 3,760 yuan. What, what's the matter with me? If you have something to do, you should go to the unit to find it, how did you find my home? When Cashier Yan said this, he tried his best to pretend to be calm, but the wandering of his eyes could not hide the uneasiness in his heart.
Sister Yan, there is nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace. Pei Yan stretched out her hand and patted her handbag and said, The 3,760 yuan I received from you in the morning were all counterfeit money, I didn't recognize it at the time, and when I went back to buy cigarettes, I took 50 yuan from it to buy cigarettes, and was discovered by the store owner......
Before Pei Yan's words could be finished, she was interrupted by the cashier Yan. The cashier Yan shook his hand and said in a tough tone, don't look for me, what I gave you is real money, when you received the money, I also told you, do you remember? Tell you to count the money clearly, and you will not be responsible after you go out. Accountant Liang is also there to testify.
I didn't touch the money you gave, will I replace the real money you gave with fake money and come back to you to trouble? I didn't go crazy. Pei Yan said as she reached out and opened her handbag, took out three turns of money from it, pointed at her, and said This is the money you gave me.
Who believes what you say? Anyway, it's useless for you to look for me, whoever takes the money and leaves the slaughterhouse, I am not responsible, not to mention that you are now a few hours old, and anything will happen in such a long time, you don't want to talk to me, this matter has nothing to do with me. Cashier Yan didn't look at the three turns of money that Pei Yan took out, the comb she was holding in her hand had not yet been put down, and now she raised it and combed it on her head, as if she was subconsciously trying to straighten things out.
No way! I'm going to give you all three rounds of fake money. Seeing that the cashier Yan turned around and was about to enter the house, Pei Yan followed.
How can you not tell? Cashier Yan glared at her and said indignantly.
If you don't give me a refund of the real money, I will stand at your door and not leave. Pei Yan had no choice but to put pressure on her in a tricky way.
Hey, you're still turning evil spirits? You mean I deliberately gave you fake money? There is no such thing. The cashier yelled at her with a straight face, then walked into the house, closed the door, and didn't care about it.
At this time, the wolfdog, which had been silent in the house for a long time, made another "bluffing" sound, as if to cheer for the master, and it clearly heard it, and observed that the master had a disagreement with the stranger at the door. As a guard dog, of course, it has to protect its owner.
Cashier Yan still felt pressure in her heart, she let go of the comb and walked around the house uncomfortably. To be honest, only she knows, and her husband Leng Gao knows that Pei Yan's three turns of fake money are all out of her hands. Why would she mix fake money for real money? There's a reason for that.
Speaking of which, it is annoying, the husband is addicted to gambling, just losing, losing, the problem is that he owes a lot of gambling debts. Last night, the creditor also came to the door and threatened, saying that if you don't pay Leng Gao within two days, if you want to rely on it, I'm sorry, and cut off your hand that touched the dice.
Leng Gao said with a smiling face, I will pay it back. Before leaving, the creditor coldly left a sentence, you fuck, live in such a good building, or sell the building to pay off my gambling debts.
Yan cashier listened to these words, and when the creditor went out, she closed the door and yelled at her husband, who knew that he was at a loss, and still accompanied the smiling face, he quietly took out a leather bag from the inner room and opened it, took out a lot of money and put it on the table, Yan cashier glanced at it, and silently counted, a total of 10 turns of 100 yuan a piece, and a few turns of 50 yuan, 20 yuan, and 10 yuan.
She felt weird, and stopped scolding her husband, and asked him where he got so much money, since he had money, why didn't he pay it back when the creditor came to collect the debt just now?
Leng Gao approached her and whispered, these are fake money, a gambler saw that I had lost badly, so he took me to an underground bank in the city and asked me to take out more than 100 yuan of real money in exchange for more than 10,000 yuan of fake money.
Cashier Yan stretched out his hand and took a few pieces of fake money on the table and touched it, it felt similar to real money, the difference was that it was slightly thicker than the paper of real money, if you didn't check it carefully, or if you were a little careless, you wouldn't notice it at all.
Cashier Yan has been dealing with money for a long time, and should be regarded as a professional in charge of money, she thought it was real money when she saw this pile of fake money at a glance, if her husband didn't say it, she wouldn't think about fake money.
She suddenly said to her husband, the creditor came just now, why don't you use this fake money to coax him once, anyway, it's a gambling debt! It's not a serious debt, it's crooked against crooked. Leng Gao shook his head, sighed and said:
Wife, the creditor thief, gives him fake money, one may not be able to get by, it is very risky; Second, even if he mixes up temporarily, he will be exposed in a short time, and if he turns to me, it will be a big deal.
You didn't hear him say that just now? If I don't pay off my gambling debts, he'll cut off my hand. He did it, even if I denounced him and sentenced him to a few years in prison, he would still release him, but I became disabled for life, how can this account be calculated? The result is a loss.
He has a gang of underworld forces, and I can't fight him. If, as you said, he gave fake money to offset his gambling debts, would he spare me once he found out? That's really not going to eat and walk around.
Cashier Yan listened to what her husband said, knew the stakes, and said with some anxiety, you mean to repay your gambling debts in time! You're afraid of him, aren't you? But I ask you, how can so much fake money become real money?
Leng Gao was speechless, and in the later period, Ai Ai looked at the cashier Yan and said, wife, I want your help with this matter, aren't you doing cashier work in the slaughterhouse? The more than 10,000 yuan of fake money will be given to you to the unit to exchange for real money.
That's impossible. The money of the unit has to be deposited in the bank every day, and the bank has to pass the money detector, and you can't mix it up, so you have to die of this heart! I can't help, you'll figure it out yourself. Cashier Yan spoke very rationally.
Wife, can't you mix this fake money with those accounts who come to the slaughterhouse to sell pigs and then come to you to settle the bill? Leng Gao felt that his idea was smarter.
That's not good, what should I do if the pig seller finds out and asks me for a relationship? The strict cashier does not want to touch the minefield at work.
Wife, will you just watch my hand, which is so good, be cut off by the creditor in a few days? I am your husband after all, do you want your husband to become a disabled person? Leng Gao stretched out the hand that often touched the dice in front of her, pretending to be pitiful.
Cashier Yan snorted and turned around, but he was still moved by compassion, and there were slight evil thoughts in his heart, which was still rational. She went around to the table again, stretched out her hand and patted a large pile of fake money and said, I can't take all the fake money with you, I will only take two or three turns.
Wife, more is also help, less is also help, why don't you help to the end? I don't have the conditions to mix out this fake money, if I can't mix it out, put it at home, I started to take out the 100 yuan to buy this fake money is in vain. You have it, so why not make the most of it? Leng Gao wants to impose his crooked ideas on his wife.