Mu Haitao smiled and patted Xiao Zhan on the shoulder: "My matter is about to be settled, but you may be in trouble!"
After that, he walked into the bank with great swagger.
Xiao Zhan didn't take Mu Haitao's words seriously. He entered the bank and directly used his black card to jump in line and withdraw money.
Near five o'clock in the afternoon, he walked out of the bank with a large bag and a total of 5.2 million in cash.
Snapped!
He crushed the mineral water bottle he had finished drinking and threw it into a sack. His mother-in-law liked to pick up bottles and cans. She kept a lot of them in the corridor at home. Usually, he would take back the empty bottles after he had finished drinking water. This was decided by her mother-in-law.
According to the rules, no one is allowed to throw away water bottles after drinking, so for the past three years, he has developed the habit of taking empty bottles home.
"Hey, isn't this Xiao Zhan?"
There was a whisper from behind, Xiao Zhan turned around and saw five workers who were moving bricks at the construction site walking out of a bank nearby.
"It's really Xiao Zhan."
Several workers were sure it was Xiao Zhan and came over.
"Xiao Zhan, I heard that you are married to a young lady from a third-rate wealthy family. How come you are reduced to picking up bottles?" a worker asked.
Xiao Zhan smiled: "I just crushed the empty bottle I drank and took it home. I didn't pick up the bottle."
"Look, you still don't admit it, you've picked up such a big bag." A co-worker sneered.
Xiao Zhan was not prepared to explain, and said: "I still have to go home to cook, so I won't talk to you any more. I will take the time to visit you at the construction site."
After saying that, Xiao Zhan was ready to take the bus.
"Don't." A co-worker grabbed him and said, "We just got paid today and are going to have a poke. We haven't seen each other for a long time, so let's go together."
This worker's name is Qi Bing. Xiao Zhan had a good relationship with him when he was at the construction site. Just as he was about to make a deal, a worker said: "Qi Bing, eating with a garbage picker will cost you a lot."
Xiao Zhan heard this and said: "Then I won't go, you can go."
"Don't, don't, don't." Qi Bing said, looking at the worker, and said: "Qiangzi, we are all just making a living. Don't look down on anyone. Those who move bricks at our construction site are the same as those who pick up bottles. They all live in society.
On the ground floor, what’s a good joke about picking up bottles?”
Although Qiangzi was a little unhappy, he still said: "Then let's go together."
In this way, Xiao Zhan was dragged to a nearby small hotel for dinner.
"You said you, just put a big bag of garbage outside. Who took you away and brought you to the box? It really affects your appetite." Qiangzi rolled his eyes at Xiao Zhan, his face full of disgust.
Xiao Zhan said: "If it is taken away, I will suffer a big loss."
"What's there to lose? How much money is this bag of bottles worth? Fifty yuan is worth it. At worst, I'll compensate you. Take it out quickly." Qiangzi said.
Qi Bing smiled and said: "Forget it Qiangzi, I will sit next to you. I can't smell the smell at all. It won't affect your appetite, so don't pick on Xiao Zhanli. Let's have a drink."
Everyone started drinking.
After three drinks and five dishes, Xiao Zhan got a call from his mother-in-law. He stood up and said, "My mother-in-law urged me to go home and cook. You eat, and I'll buy the food for you."
"Waiter, Checkout."
Soon a waiter came in and said: "Sir, your table has a total of 1,300 yuan. Can you please scan the QR code or pay in cash?"
Xiao Zhan looked at the balance on WeChat and saw that it was only a thousand yuan, so he put his phone away and prepared to pay in cash.
"I don't have the money to pretend to be a rich man to pay for it, just take your garbage and leave." Qiangzi said angrily and made a driving gesture.
Xiao Zhan got upset and took out a wad of cash worth 100,000 yuan from the sack and slapped it in front of Qiangzi.