The stall was exposed to 6000 million

Chapter 31 800 million cash found
The old lady didn't notice Zhang Jingchun's change, so she continued talking.

"Later, outsiders didn't know where the news came from, saying that someone had died here before, and it was a haunted house. At first, the person didn't believe it, but after staying for a few days, the person became seriously ill for no reason. My son was in a hurry to see a doctor when he came from Hong Kong, so he sold the house to Boss Wang at a low price. I heard that the old man died a few days after returning home. I have to say that Boss Wang is a shrewd man. Did he buy it? In a few years, the house began to be demolished."

Hearing this, Zhang Jingchun couldn't help frowning. Could it be that the death of the XHQ old man was related to this Boss Wang?

"However, after Boss Wang took it over, someone really died in this house. It was an employee of a shoe factory next door. Later, the police investigated and said that it was a man who didn't wipe his hands when he took a shower. The electricity died, and due to the aging of the wires, the fire burned everything in the house. You see, there is a place where I used to take a bath. The walls are all black, and now they are all collapsed. It was changed once, but since then, no one has lived in this old house, and you can see that the weeds are as tall as a person."

"Okay, thank you grandma, you are busy, I will live first, and I will change when I find another house."

"Oh, young man, then you can't tell Boss Wang, I told you that people died here? Oh, tell me about my mouth, why..."

"Don't worry, grandma, I won't say anything. Besides, it's this age. Isn't it normal for people to die in the house?"

Grandma nodded and chatted for a while before leaving.

Seeing the old lady leave, Zhang Jingchun quickly closed the door and walked to the west wing.

When I arrived at the west wing, I found that it was full of sundries, rotten tables, broken chairs, and a pile of soda cans and plastic bottles in the corner. It seemed that the man who was electrocuted was a thrifty housekeeper.

Near the north wall, there is a simple bed in a rental room, but it has been dismantled into a pile and placed beside the wall.

There is still Wanglaoji's advertising paper on the place near the window. The advertising paper has turned yellow. It seems that it has been a few years old. It should be that the worker who was electrocuted before lived here.

But this room has obviously been rewashed in white, and some places look particularly white.

Zhang Jingchun began to writhe at this moment, and when he moved the broken bed, he heard a "chi la".

Turning his head, he saw that the nails on the rotten bed board had scratched the mattress next to the bed.

He didn't pay attention to it at first, but when he turned his head, he suddenly saw a familiar red from the corner of his eye.

red?

There seems to be an avatar?

money?
When this thought flashed through my mind, I suddenly felt a little confused?

Could it be the 800 million cash?
When he set his eyes on the mattress again, his heart beat faster.

The scratched place was really the corner of a hundred-dollar bill.

He hurried over, when he pulled up the scratched mattress and looked inside, he felt his heart in his throat.

At the same time, a pressure never before hit.

This was really a fortune from heaven, and he was so scared that he was afraid of being discovered by others.

He ran to the door as fast as he could, fastened the door, put the door handle on it, looked around, made sure there was no one there, and then ran back.

Throwing the rotten bed board aside, put the mattress standing on the wall on the ground, and tore off a corner forcefully, immediately overjoyed.

That's right, the mattress is densely packed, all of which are stacks of hundred-dollar bills.

It was full and neat, making him feel a little short of breath.

Omg?

This, this is not a dream.

Zhang Jingchun was so excited that he stretched out his hand and pinched his crotch fiercely.

"Si! It hurts..."

It hurts to pinch this place.

"No, try again!"

As he spoke, he pinched harder again.

"Si, oh!"

It was too hard this time, and I felt that my whole stomach was hurting, and only then did I know that it was definitely not a dream.

Looking at the rows of brightly red hundred-yuan bills, Zhang Jingchun rubbed his aching stomach and laughed a few times like a psychotic attack.

I bent over and lifted the mattress, and it was indeed much heavier than ordinary mattresses.

"Haha, I won 6 million before, plus the 100 million lost and recovered now, I got nearly 800 million yuan, Zhang Jingchun is really prosperous, I Zhang Jingchun is really going to be prosperous, I can be considered a rich man It’s amazing, it’s so cool.”

But besides being happy, I started to worry again.

It is too dangerous to keep this cash here, it must be transferred to the home.

In order to avoid suspicion, the money cannot be transferred to the bank at once, it must be obtained at home first, and then deposited in the bank in batches.

OK, that's it.

Thinking of this, I hurriedly looked for something, and tried to sew up the torn hole first, otherwise, if anyone saw it, I would be finished.

Turning my head to look, I saw a ball of wire thrown in the corner of the wall, that's great, that's all.

Thinking of this, I quickly took it over, and used steel wire to "sewn" all the torn places with iron wire.

Not to mention that the iron wire is sewn really well, and it can't be seen at all.

"Use something to pull this mattress home."

Yes, the lady boss of the lottery ticket seems to have a tricycle at home, how about borrowing his tricycle?

After making up his mind, he let out a long breath.

He took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Gao Xiaoyu, but before he dialed to go to work, he heard heavy knocking on the door from outside.

Zhang Jingchun was so scared that he said "Oh my god", and almost dropped the phone on the ground.

He hurriedly erected the mattress as quickly as possible and returned it to its original position, and deliberately threw some messy things on it to cover it up.

"Is anyone home? Open the door, I'm the landlord."

landlord?

I'll go, don't come early, don't come late, why did the landlord come at this time, didn't you hear any rumors?

Could it be that the old lady called the landlord?

What are you really afraid of?
Zhang Jingchun's heart hung up again.

"Lin Juan, Wu Haiyang?"

Hearing this, Zhang Jingchun couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and hearing him call the two people's names meant that the old lady didn't call him.

"I know there are people inside, open the door quickly, I need you, come out quickly."

Zhang Jingchun also understood that the door was locked inside, so someone must be there, what should I do?
It's okay if you don't go out.

Now that the landlord is here, why don't you tell him that I rent this place, and it doesn't matter if you add a little money.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

"Open the door, it's broad daylight, why lock the door? This young man is serious, if you don't open it again, I will kick the door?"

Zhang Jingchun hurriedly dusted himself, picked up the feather duster on the table and walked out.

"Who is it?"

Is this landlord about to kick the door?Hearing someone answering inside, he couldn't help but yelled.

"Why lock the door in broad daylight? Quickly open the door."

Zhang Jingchun came over at this moment and opened the door.

But when the two looked at each other, they froze there.

"You, who are you?"

The landlord was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed business glasses, which had automatically turned into sunglasses under the sunlight.

From the sunglasses, you can vaguely see the pair of deep eyes.

At first glance, he looks like a far-sighted old-worlder.

Zhang Jingchun pretended to be calm and smiled at this time: "Oh, you are the landlord, right? I'm a friend of Wu Haiyang and Lin Juan, and I just cleaned there? I didn't hear that. Do you have anything to do with them?"

"Oh, I thought I was recruiting thieves? Do you have their phone number? I am in a hurry to find him. You can call him quickly and ask him to come over quickly?"

"It's okay, tell me? I'll just pass it on to him."

"No, he rented my house, I have to tell him about it, hurry up..." The landlord's tone was very firm.

Zhang Jingchun vaguely had an ominous premonition!

(End of this chapter)