Of course, acquaintances will also write their own passwords.

For example, between lovers, two handwritten password books that only they use, "520" means "I love you", "531" means "I want", and "537" means "I want to eat".

There are also things like "0103", "3010", "69", etc., which Ding Zhiyuan doesn't understand.

Of course, there are more serious password books compiled by serious people, such as the password books within the police force. "222" means "return quickly if you have something to do", "444" means "there is an insider", and so on.

Ding Zhiyuan is a serious person, doing serious business, and has serious confidentiality needs, so he naturally needs a set of serious password books for internal use.

In fact, he can make it up by himself, but since there are professionals, why not use it?

If he needs to experience everything himself, it only means that he, the boss, is too incompetent and too failed!

Although Ding Zhiwei's comrades have not arrived yet, Ding Zhiyuan decided not to wait.

Time is money. If you are too late to make a move, wouldn’t you be prepared for such a big battle?

On Sunday morning, Ding Zhiyuan gathered everyone in the house of Chaotian Palace and gave them a morning class.

At noon, I invited everyone to the restaurant. After dinner, the six groups of people stationed in the center were 12 people, and they took the activity funds and a password book to the train station and went to various places.

As for the rest, stay in Jinling and other news.

After sending the trip to my elder brother's comrades, Ding Zhiyuan planned to apply oil to his feet and go home.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Ding Zhiwei hurriedly shouted: "Oh, wait..."

"Let's talk about it if you have something to do!" Ding Zhiyuan is now thinking about returning home, and he has no intention of chatting with his elder brother, getting into Santanari and leaving.

Even if you are a big brother, how can you be as fun as a white and tender little Chongchong?

These days he was so busy that he had not touched the ground, and he neglected Ren Chong.

I finally took out most of the afternoon today and I had to make good use of it.

Looking at the car's back as it was gone, Ding Zhiwei sighed helplessly.

Although he only stayed in Ding Zhiyuan for one night this time, some things cannot be hidden from him.

Whose heads in the bathroom?

Whose cosmetics are in the cabinet behind the mirror?

Whose high heels in the shoe cabinet?

He didn't even go to the second child's bedroom. Just by these clues, he knew that his good brother had chewed Ren Chong's cabbage.

Just turned 18 and hadn't even grown all the hair, I did such a thing that both humans and gods were angry, and I was so evil!

I saw that my second child was very busy these days, so he kept holding back and didn't mention this.

I originally wanted to take advantage of my idleness today to have a good talk with him and tell him not to commit suicide, but this kid ran faster than a rabbit!

I definitely can't chase after you. If you catch up and see something you shouldn't see when you open the door, how can he, the elder brother, get along with Ren Chong, the younger sibling?

Forget it, I'll remind him if I have the chance in the future.

"I'm back." Ding Zhiyuan returned home, threw the car keys into the entrance cabinet, spread his arms, and was about to give Ren Chong a big hug.

The next moment, he watched Ren Chong walk over with the half-meter-long machete in his hand, and almost got scared.

"Hey hey, I have something to say, put down the knife!"

Only then did Ren Chong realize that he was still holding a knife in his hand, he hurriedly threw it on the table, and said aggrievedly: "You are back!"

She was staying at home alone with a lot of money, and when she heard some movement, she was so nervous.

In order to give himself courage, he turned Ding Zhiyuan's machete out and even grabbed it in his hand when going to the toilet.

Ding Zhiyuan hurriedly hugged her in his arms, held her little face and kissed her lips hard, and said funnyly: "You said you, are you so nervous?"

"Why not!" Ren Chong pouted, "What if he put so much money here, what if he was snatched away?"

"The people living in our community are all faculty and staff from Nanjing University. Who would come here to rob?" Ding Zhiyuan was amused and crying. On Friday and Saturday, he was not as worried as she was not at home during the whole day.

Ren Chong said: "Hurry up and get the money away. I can't sleep well if I put it here."

Ding Zhiyuan smiled and said, "No, you have been sleeping well these two days."

Ren Chong said angrily: "That's because you are at home, you can knock Gro down with one punch. What's there to worry about?"

Ding Zhiyuan patted her back and said, "Okay, okay, I'll get the money away next week."

Ren Chong asked, "Is the matter finished?"

Ding Zhiyuan nodded and said, "I'm done, I can have a good rest this afternoon."

Ren Chong said: "You go and sleep for a while, I just order the remaining money."

The money was delivered on Thursday night, Friday and Saturday were the wrong fallow period, and Ding Zhiwei did not live here. She counted the money for two consecutive nights until the early morning. Not only did she not feel tired, but she enjoyed it.

But there was too much money. She ordered it for two nights and only half of it was ordered.

I originally planned to take advantage of today's weekend to finish the rest, but I was scared and I didn't have the time to put in some money.

"What's better about money?" Ding Zhiyuan picked her up horizontally, "Let me drag the floor first!"

Hearing the code words that only two people understood, Ren Chong hooked his neck and said with a slander: "It seems that you are very tired, why don't you delay it?"

While walking into the bedroom, Ding Zhiyuan said righteously: "I should do housework like mopping the floor, and I never feel tired!"

"Gee..." Ren Chong smiled so hard that his branches trembled. He clicked his forehead and said with a charming look like silk: "On the ninth and tenth of every month, remember to water the flowers."

Ding Zhiyuan also understood her code words, and couldn't help but be surprised and happy: "Really?"

Ren Chong bit his lip and said, "It depends on your performance last month, from now on."

Ding Zhiyuan threw her onto the bed and said, "Look at it!"

After dinner, Ren Chong hummed a song while continuing her career in counting money.

Ding Zhiyuan helped her count for less than ten minutes, but she lost her patience. She picked up a stack of great union and counted casually and put it in the box.

"Go and go!" Seeing this, Ren Chong quickly took out the pile of money and waved his hand like a flies, "Don't mess with me here, go tricks on you!"

"I just want to play with you." Ding Zhiyuan said with a shy face, "Why don't you go in and continue playing?"

"Get out!" Ren Chong hated being disturbed when he was doing serious business the most, "If you bother me, don't think about watering the flowers next month!"

When Ding Zhiyuan heard this, he didn't dare to say anything, so he got up quickly.

The living room is full of money, and there is no place to put it down.

Back in the bedroom, I read the newspaper I had accumulated over the past few days. Domestic news was of no value, but the sharp drop in US stocks surprised him. The Dow Jones Index fell by more than 5% in one day.
Chapter completed!