What does one million mean for a young man who usually only costs a few hundred yuan and is barely a little? Wang Xiaotao’s concept of this huge sum of millions is how many zeros there are in the future, and he counts for a long time until two.
After figuring his fingers back and forth, he realized that one million means he can buy a two-bedroom and one-living house in the city of Qufu and then change the furniture and appliances from the inside out, and buy it.
A scooter worth about 100,000 yuan can be used as a small business for the remaining money. From then on, his and his father's life will undergo earth-shaking changes and he will begin to become a well-off society.
If one million a year lasts for several years, this concept is that Wang Xiaotao thinks he can really hold a girl's hand and tell her seriously, "I have a project worth millions, and we can go to bed to talk about it."
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"Pa" Wang Xiaotao reached out and slapped himself, half of his face was slapped red, and the five finger marks were very clear.
Rubbing his painful face, Wang Xiaotao looked at Xiang Que who was smoking lightly and asked: "Money is a good thing, everyone will like it, but you have to tell me why you have to give me so much money. I don't have any appearance.
Education is a small-scale graduate, and the skills are only drinking and eating skewers. You can't resist three or four people when you get beaten. Such people are not worth the price at all. Even if you cut off all my waists and sell them out.
It's worth one million, I'm a little stupid, but I'm not so stupid yet... Is it Japanese yen?"
"Everyone has his value, but I haven't met anyone who can be excavated." Xiang Que looked at the scar on Wang Xiaotao's forehead and said softly: "You just want to treat me as your noble person,
One million is an unacceptable price for you now, but when one day you know the truth, you may beat your chest and stamp your feet and tell me that I will give you less of this million, because I will take out one.
It is worth millions or even more to me, but you don’t realize how important what I asked you to do is to me. Believe me, I definitely give a lot of this money, and you may not be able to pay any money to others.
It's worth it, but it's worth it to me."
After Xiang Que said this, he reached out to Wang Xiaotao and signaled: "Get it."
"What, what?"
Xiang Que said: "Bank card, let's go to the bank first, and I will pay you the fee for this year, so that you will feel that you are not dreaming, and the slap you just now was a bit unfair."
Wang Xiaotao was a little confused and at a loss and took out a bank card from his wallet and handed it to Xiang Que. The two of them then walked out of the house. When Wang Xiaotao passed by the yard and saw the empty pigpen, he gritted his teeth.
"It's just that I'll kill my life, and this million will be collected."
Half an hour later, Wang Xiaotao and Xiang Que came out of the bank. Xiaotaotao pinched his cell phone and stared at the screen, which showed the balance of the bank card.
"One, two, three... Six zeros, one hundred million, one hundred million, one hundred million, one hundred million, one hundred million, one hundred million, one hundred million, one hundred million, nothing
Are you confused? Oh, then check it again...
Xiangque's head buzzed and kicked Wang Xiaotao in the butt with pain: "Shut up. If you dare to slap, can I still take back the money or not?"
"Oh!" Wang Xiaotao immediately returned to normal.
Xiang Que asked, "Do you know where your old grave is?"
"I know, on the small hillside of Wangzhuang Village"
"Take me there"
"What's wrong? Brother, are you giving me money, and then you plan to go to my ancestral grave to catch a knot?" Wang Xiaotao said with shock, "To be honest, if we didn't look like each other at all, I would really doubt you if we didn't look like each other at all.
Is it a mistake my dad made on the shore of Daming Lake twenty years ago?
"Okay, okay," Wang Xiaotao thought for a while, and then said, "I have a little thing to do before going to the old grave."
A few minutes later, Wang Xiaotao came to the place where he met the fortune teller yesterday, and put his hand in his pocket and walked to the old man.
The liar in the world looked up and saw Wang Xiaotao standing in front of him. Especially the scar on his forehead made his lips twitch a few times, and said calmly: "My friend, after you left yesterday, I suddenly remembered something I forgot about.
I tell you that you have been suffering from blood recently.”
"Oh, uncle" Wang Xiaotao squatted down, took out a cigarette from his body and handed it to the old man and said, "Don't talk about me, you almost had a bloody disaster, have you done it? Fortunately, when I wanted to make you a bloody disaster,
My noble man appeared.”
"Ah?" The old man was stunned.
The old man was really confused. He has been setting up a stall to tell fortunes for several years. This is the first time he has met a repeat customer. He has encountered it before, but he has always come back to find fault.
Wang Xiaotao took out a stack of money from his body. He just took out the money from the bank. After counting out a thousand dollars and putting it in the old man's hand, he said, "You're pretty accurate, just because I'll do it for the rest of my life with just one word.
Life has changed, really, uncle, I believe it, Sanqing is indeed your ancestor, I will give you a message, and follow Sanqing well in the future, and the future is bright."
Wang Xiaotao threw down a sentence that made the old man confused and turned around and left, Xiang Que said, "You are so bad, if you continue like this, this old man will be beaten one day."
"I have to let him have a bloody disaster, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart. I beat him up by myself. After all, I met you, but I can still feel sorry for others." Wang Xiaotao hated him with hatred.
"Why do he think I'm stupid? Who has no cleverness? You must plot against him?"
After the two left, the old man held the 1,000 yuan in his hand and blinked in confusion: "It's quite thrilling, but let's get it over. I can't do it anymore. Anyway, my social security will expire next month and I can pay.
Yes, in fortune telling, this is dancing on the tip of a knife.”
Tao and Xiangque took a car to a village called Wangzhuang around Qufu. The ancestral tomb of Wang Xiaotao family is on the hillside of a small hill outside the village. For the people in the village, there is basically not much attention to burying their relatives, almost
Just find a place.
The ancestral tomb of Wang Xiaotao family is very simple, with only five small tombs, his great-grandma, grandparents, and one is ***. The tomb is quite desolate, so it can be seen that few people usually take care of it, and it is full of all around.
Weeds, pits on the graves.
"Bang" Wang Xiaotao put the offerings he brought on the ground, and asked him to buy them before coming.
"When I came, I saw that there were a lot of pine and cypress trees in the village. You can buy them, just eight trees, and you also need a few bowls of chicken blood to bring them in the village......"
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