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[43] Daguang's money is in danger

With my eyes closed, I quietly passed by.

Early in the morning, Wu Daguang's tractor was driving in the village. There were few people in the village who were emitting smoke. It was not busy with farming. Some villagers were used to hearing the sound of Wu Daguang's tractor and got up again. The tractor became the alarm clock for villagers to get up.

On the way, Wu Daguang felt empty and always felt that he would lose something. He was very worried, and his eyelids twitched, and he put a small piece of white paper to stop.

When Liu Cui'e heard the tractor go away, she called out Xinghua and didn't even bother to eat, so she went to Wu Daguang's house. Xinghua had the keys at home hanging around her neck, and Liu Cui'e easily entered the house.

According to Xinghua, Liu Cui'e moved out of the wardrobe and fumbled behind the wardrobe, and found an iron box.

Take it out, the iron box is very worn.

When I opened it, I saw that the colorful money inside was all old, but no matter how you look at it, they were so rare.

"Mom, do you want to take your father's money?" Xinghua asked in confusion.

Liu Cui'e couldn't see the box of money. She wanted to take the money away now, but because Xinghua was there, he couldn't take it, so she had to avoid Xinghua and get the money.

"My mother won't take it. This money is earned by your father with hard work. We have to save some money and not make your father too tired."

Xinghua nodded repeatedly and said with a smile: "Xinghua knows that it is not easy for Dad to make money, so we have to save some money."

Liu Cui'e didn't hear what Xinghua said? When she saw Qian's eyes, she smiled almost to the ears, her hands kept stroking money, counting money in panic, and starting over again, and starting over again and again, and having an uncontrollable joy.

It took Liu Cui'e a full two hours to count the approximate amount, more than 12,000.

She lived so big and had never seen so much money. The pleasure of counting money made her so happy that she couldn't help herself.

Xinghua stared at her. She didn't understand how much it cost and how tempting it was to her mother.

"Mom, Xinghua is hungry." Xinghua touched her croaking stomach.

Liu Cui'e put the money back into the box, put the box back in place, trying to make it as if no one had touched it, and then led Xinghua back to her home.

She thought to herself that it was daytime now, and the villagers were getting up. Occasionally, someone was walking on the trail. She went to Wu Daguang's house to get the money. If she still had a hat, someone would see her. Today would definitely not work. Early tomorrow morning, while Xinghua was sleeping, she secretly used the key hanging around Xinghua's neck to get the money and be safer.

Just thinking about it can make her feel at ease. So much money is about to be in her pocket. Wu Daguang is still stupid and is working hard outside to make money. Even if Wu Daguang wants to get the hard-earned money, she takes it away, there is no evidence. As long as he insists, he doesn't do it himself, who can falsely accuse her of it?

Wu Daguang drove the tractor all the way, and his feeling of emptiness faded away and his eyelids stopped jumping.

At the market, the stall was set up until after ten o'clock, Wu Daguang threw the stall and went to Wang Wenqing's house to check the situation.

Wang Wenqing is easy to inquire about. He is a famous nerd in the town. In the hearts of those who know him, Wang Wenqing is a person who makes people stupid. He has many rules and regulations in his thoughts. Good rural people can't farm, so it can be said that they are useless. No matter what era, there will be a father-fighting party. Wang Wenqing is just one. Even if he knows nothing, his rich family background is enough for him to eat and drink for the rest of his life.

Wu Daguang discussed the birthday party with the host family. Wang Wenqing's father had prepared all the ingredients to use, tables, chairs, benches, bowls and chopsticks, etc., and borrowed them from the surrounding neighbors' homes on the birthday party.

Wu Daguang's cooking skills are worth about twenty yuan, and he took on a job that replaced Feng Shui master. Feng Shui master's job is easy and he can get more than twenty yuan.

During the process of understanding the birthday party, Wu Daguang's mind was full of money. This was a business opportunity. There was no one-stop service for birthday party and funeral party. If you had one-stop service yourself, the owner would not have to do anything. Wu Daguang was ready for the bowls, chopsticks, tables and chairs. The recipes were charged according to the level. One-stop service, which was more than fifty yuan, hundreds or thousands of yuan, and the profit was several times higher.

The chat with the host family went smoothly. The whole family was an intellectual. He was kind and did not force himself.

Wu Daguang is a person who wants to do what he thinks of.

He was busy until noon, and he closed the stall and went home, took out the money from the back of the wardrobe. He accidentally saw the dust on the back of the wardrobe with scratches. You must know that in order to save trouble, Wu Daguang only swept the floor where he could see the light. He was too lazy to sweep the corners, so that a layer of dust fell under the wardrobe. Every time he took out the iron box, he tried carefully not to touch the dust. Could it be that who touched his money? Only Xinghua knew.

Liu Cui'e has come to see his money.

Wu Daguang's heart was beating wildly. The money he had saved up with great effort was almost stolen. Just thinking about it makes me feel scared and cold wind blew on my back.

After a while of relief, Wu Daguang began to count the money, not a single cent. He put all the money in his pocket, thought about it, put the two cents back, put the iron box back in the back of the wardrobe, and couldn't let others calculate his money in vain. Two cents were considered a blessing fee.

Wu Daguang was afraid for a while and just thought it was a lesson. Xinghua was too young and where to put the money, and he was trapped by a malicious person in three sentences. Next time he gave the money, he could not be in front of Xinghua.

The money was not stolen and it was considered to be a burning incense. The main business cannot be delayed, so I have to go to the main business.

He wanted to make a complete set of tables, chairs and benches, and drive a tractor to the carpenter shop in the town.

The tables, chairs and benches that Wu Daguang wants to make are different from those used in the home. They should be placed in public to cater to more people and facilitate transportation. Obviously, the tables and chairs at home cannot be used.

Wu Daguang made a sketch, and the large round table was made into a dispersed, round table top, and folding table legs. In this way, dozens of tables and a tractor could be placed, and there was plenty to put other things.

Ten tables were ordered and fifty chairs were ordered, and the full payment was paid directly. The carpenter shop in the town did not say that they would pay the deposit, and they would attach the full payment. They were ordinary people, and they would make it after paying the money, and there were not so many twists and turns.

The two sides agreed that Wu Daguang would pull up the tables and chairs a month later.

After finishing my work, I returned home and another stranger was added to the house.

Business comes to the door, and it turns out that after experiencing the old man's funeral, Wu Daguang's ability to solve problems is well known. The old man's wife's zombie was rumored to be a touching ghost story. In this short story, Wu Daguang played a calm role.

As the story spread, Wu Daguang, the cook, became popular in the town, and even the Feng Shui master who was in charge of the wedding and funeral was stolen by him.

One day passed, and at night, Liu Cui'e didn't know that her actions were exposed, and she was lying on the kang toss and turned and couldn't sleep. The money tempted her too much. If Wu Daguang was not at home, he would really wish she could steal it back now.
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