"Grandpa, just give me another five million, I promise never to gamble again."

Old man He was furious: "I gave you money three times in half a month, each time it was five million, the money you can't earn in your life, it's easy to spend it, not only do you take drugs, but Jinshan is also lost by you." ”

The middle-aged man was the same as last time, and this time he took out a syringe: "Old guy, don't you give money, right, believe it or not, I'll stab you now?" ”

Zhou Fan had already died in his heart, and whispered a few words to Ji Zilan.

Ji Zilan took Old Man He back to the house.

Zhou Fan stepped forward: "Oh, it's all a family, don't be so unhappy, come on, come on, I'm his godgrandson, let's talk about it together?" ”

The middle-aged woman is good at singing red faces: "Yes, there are many rooms in this villa, let's go to the back room to talk." ”

Zhou Fan couldn't ask for it, so he and the three of them entered the back room.

"Hehe, how much do you need to leave Old Man He?"

Zhou Fan closed the door and asked bluntly.

The three of them looked at each other, and they all showed joy.

It seems that Zhou Fan can find a way to get Old Man He to give money again.

The three of them also discussed.

Zhou Fan heard a few numbers.

Young man: "Twenty million? ”

Middle-aged woman: "No, it's too little, that old man has a hundred million in his hand, at least thirty million!" ”

The middle-aged man is the blackest: "A hammer deal, how can you get 50 million." ”

As he spoke, he winked at the two of them.

That seems to mean that they will talk about it when they get it first, and it is not up to them to decide whether they come or not later.

The two of them understood, and all three laughed at the same time.

Zhou Fan also smiled: "Have you discussed it?" How much, say a number, I can help if I can. ”

Seeing that Zhou Fan was so good at talking, the middle-aged man stretched out a hand and compared a number: "Sixty million, as long as sixty million, we will definitely not be entangled in the future." ”

The middle-aged woman hurriedly helped: "Yes, yes, yes, it's just tens of millions, and we will definitely not come again in the future." ”

The young man nodded as well.

Zhou Fan had a smile on his face: "Okay, you just have to decide, don't regret it, just be less." ”

The middle-aged man's thin face smiled a little terrifyingly: "How can you regret it, haha." ”

[System, send these people to the zombie planet Shenzhou City Pedestrian Street. 】

--Ding, the positioning is successful, the teleportation begins, and the energy consumed is 30 million!

The three of them disappeared in an instant, and the smiles on their faces seemed to be still visible.

[Guys who don't know whether to live or die, if it weren't for the fact that you are the descendants of my godfather, I would have gotten you away a long time ago! ] 】

Sending the three away, Zhou Fan didn't feel any guilt in his heart.

[There are three less moths in this world.] 】

Come out of the living room and send a message to Ji Zilan.

A few minutes later, Ji Zilan and Old Man He came out together.

"Hey, what about them?"

Old man He was still a little puzzled, in his opinion, the three of them would not give up every time they didn't give money.

He thought that the three of them were still in the house and didn't come out, but there was no one after looking for them.

"Xiaofan, what about the three of them? Where are you hiding? ”

Pointing outside: "Grandpa, the three of them were told to leave, and I said that they would give them 20 million in a month." ”

Old man He was shocked: "Ah, Xiaofan, you are confused, they are the master who will not let go, I regret giving them so much money." ”

Zhou Fan lowered his head and pretended to regret it: "It's okay, anyway, it's me who promised to give money, just let them come to me, as long as you're okay grandpa." It's a big deal to let them come to my shop every day to eat sushi. ”

Seeing that Zhou Fan said with a relaxed face, Old Man He was still very worried.

But the person is gone, and he can't say anything, just a warm heart.

Zhou Fan took the initiative to stop this and moved him.

Of course, Ji Zilan knew where the three of them went, but this time she felt that Zhou Fan had done nothing wrong.

The scum should go to that place and be judged.

What is Justice?

Isn't that it?

Sitting next to Zhou Fan, Ji Zilan poured tea for the two.

Old man He remembered something, and asked in a low voice: "Xiaofan, are you short of money?" ”

Zhou Fan glanced at Ji Zilan, then looked at Old Man He and shook his head: "The shop I opened makes tens of thousands of dollars a day, not to mention that the scrap station that my grandfather gave me is also doing well, and the money is just a little tight." ”

"How much is the gap, I'll turn it around for you right away."

Old man He was grateful to Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan held his hand: "Grandpa, you have done enough for me, the store does not charge rent, and gave me the scrap station, my matter can be solved by myself, you can rest assured." ”

Old man He was even more moved, and tears couldn't stop falling: "You kid, can't you let my old man help you once, what's the use of me keeping the money?" ”

Zhou Fan was also infected: "Grandpa, you are the best person in the world for me, I have a way to earn money, if you have nothing to do, go out to travel, while your body is still young, go out more." ”

Speaking of travel, Ji Zilan had some feelings: "Old man, just listen to Zhou Fan, if you stay here, you may still be annoyed by those three people, it's okay to go out for a walk, I'll arrange a route for you, how about it?" ”

Old man He wiped his eyes and nodded: "Okay, good, all good children, I listen to you." ”

……

On the way back from Old Man He's house.

Ji Zilan didn't ask Zhou Fan why he didn't want money.

Although this old man gives it, it is millions of dollars.

It's worth a lifetime of effort from many people.

Zhou Fan refused.

Ji Zilan didn't think that Zhou Fan was high, on the contrary, she was very pleased.

If Zhou Fan is a mercenary person, plus he has a terrible system, that's the most worrying thing.

Fortunately, Zhou Fan did not lose himself in money and the system.

Seeing that the other party kept looking out the window, Ji Zilan turned on the music.

The canon played in a soothing and low voice, and the beating piano seemed to play on the heart.

Zhou Fan didn't speak, quietly looking at the scenery and listening to the piano music, as if the inner uneasiness and fear of the future had been cured.

When he closed his eyes, he actually fell asleep.

The car drove to the garage of the community, and Ji Zilan looked at Zhou Fan quietly.

[Is this kid quite handsome, why didn't I find out before. 】

Carefully read it again.

[Well, the little boy grows up very quickly, and sure enough, people who are perverted at heart are against the sky. 】

Thinking about it, I actually laughed out loud.

Zhou Fan opened his eyes and found that Ji Zilan was looking at him up close.

And smiled at him.

"What are you laughing at? It's hairy in my heart, do you want to ask me why I don't want money? ”

Ji Zilan shook her head: "Money is all floating clouds, when I used to decentralize, I had two properties, how could I have no worries about food and clothing, don't I still think about suicide all day long, fortunately I met you......"

Zhou Fan touched his face: "Let's go, some oil is out, I have to wash it." ”

He got out of the car first.

Ji Zilan glanced at him: "Bad things, if you say it's serious, you can still eat you?" ”

It's just that when I saw Zhou Fan's contrasting appearance, I couldn't help but think.