"Ah Quan, you are stupid, that's 100 million yuan!" the aunt shouted, "how can we let others pick it up for nothing?"
"This...she cured me after all." The uncle said sarcastically.
"As I said just now, with so much money, even if you live in the best hospital in Beijing, it will be more than enough." The aunt said disdainfully.
"Okay." Yang Zimei said from the side, "Since you think that 100 million yuan is more profitable than a life, then I will pay you 100 million yuan!" [
When the aunt heard this, her eyes lit up.
One hundred million, she has never seen so much money in her life!
Yang Zimei went to the bank and directly transferred all the 100 million that had just been transferred from Song Xuan to the aunt.
Seeing 100 million come and go in a blink of an eye, Yang Zimei was a little crying and laughing.
It is said that fortune tellers have five shortcomings and three shortcomings. Do you really have to pay for a fortune?
Forget it, some things shouldn't belong to you, just go with them as you should.
After thinking about this, she felt relieved.
As for what misfortunes Auntie and the others will have after they take the 100 million, she no longer cares about the series, because there are always some greedy people in this world who are not worthy of help.
Xia Guohui called her and asked her if the design drawing of the house was ready. If it was ready, he could prepare the workers to start work.
She happened to have the designed drawings with her, so she went directly to Xia's house.
When Xia Mo saw her coming, he happily took her to talk and laugh, and invited her to watch a movie tomorrow night.
Yang Zimei has never been to a movie theater.
In her previous life, a ticket to a movie theater worth 100 yuan was a luxury for her.
At that time, she was a little confused and couldn't understand why so many people were willing to spend money to go to the cinema to watch a movie, even though they could buy pirated discs on the street.
Therefore, she always laughs at them for being stupid.
Now that she has a certain amount of money in her bag, one hundred yuan is no longer a problem. Therefore, the movie theater has become a temptation for her.
She nodded and promised to meet at the Paradise Cinema at eight o'clock tomorrow night.
Yang Zimei handed the drawings of the house to Xia Guohui.
Xia Guohui took a look and found that the patterns inside were mainly based on Tai Chi Liang Yi, and there were also some patterns that he couldn't understand.[
"Xiao Mei, are you doing a Feng Shui formation?" Xia Guohui asked curiously.
Yang Zimei nodded.
"Used to ejaculate the Yin Qi there?"
"You can say that." Yang Zimei didn't explain too much to him because he didn't understand the explanation. He only asked him to build every brick, stone, plant and tree according to his own drawings.
When Xia Guohui saw her, he didn't want to say anything more, and he didn't ask any more questions, and promised to use the top engineering team to complete the project within a month.
Although Xia Guohui did not press her for money, she still offered to pay him the remaining 10 million on the card.
Ten million used up all her savings and she became pauper again.
However, she didn't panic because she earned at least 100,000 hexagrams of gold every day, and she wasn't afraid of becoming really poor.
She heard that Murong Yunqing went to Myanmar to buy wool, so she planned to wait for him to come back and then go gambling on stones again.
With her special eye that can see Yuying, she is not afraid of not making money.
When she got home, she took out the small iron tower to study it, but she couldn't figure it out. She just felt that it had a certain resonance with her, like a flesh-and-blood connection.
