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Chapter 417: Poor Fatty Mo lost 10,000 yuan(1/2)

While accompanying him to the hospital, Awutou introduced Luhua Lane again.

This is a very old alley, and there are ordinary people living in it.

There are not many rich people, but they are not even at all.

Every family is not easy.

For example, Dalabo's daughter has average grades and can only go to private universities, but tuition fees are a big problem.

Lao Song's wife was sick and could not go to work, so she could only support her at home, and it was all up to Lao Song to support her.

Lao Caipi's son wanted to make money to make his life better, so he opened a fruit shop, but the market entrance was not good and there was no business at all. He was about to be unable to maintain it.

Want to change the store, what about the money?

A Wutou is not much better.

The son fell in love with a partner, and the two were in love. The woman did not make any excessive requests, just one:

Just have a house that young couples live in.

But now the housing price?

"My future wife has it all in my belly. I am not good at being so good and I have no money." A Wutou said self-deprecatingly.

Fatty Mo was driving and curious: "Uncle, didn't I see it going to be removed? So many words have been written."

"That was written a few years ago." A Wutou sighed: "Later, the real estate boss's capital chain was broken and he went bankrupt, and this matter was delayed. Several bosses came to see him later, but they all felt that there was not much development value here, so no boss was willing to take over."

"I'll go back and tell my dad that I'll let him develop it!" Annie showed her chivalrous heart again.

"Come on, do you think your father is stupid?" Fatty Mo murmured: "You must pay attention to rewards when doing business. Besides, you asked your father to come from Yundong to Hengming to develop. You don't know which procedures you have to go through until the Year of the Monkey."

Anne originally wanted to refute, but she couldn't think of somewhere to refute.

Brother Huanxi rubbed his nose, which was beyond his ability.

Where is my mother? Huanhai Group is a fishery product. It has nothing to do with real estate. This time I originally wanted to come to Hengming to take a look, but I met a group of scammers.

When I arrived at the hospital, I just walked to the ward and heard a woman with a big voice cursing:

"Old Qiao, why are you stealing meat again? You still eat so fat!"

A Wutou smiled and whispered: "Big Horn."

What a guy. The big speaker really doesn’t matter where the occasion is: “Old Qiao, if you don’t want to kill me, I’ll send you to the crematorium today! I’ll dig the grave for you! Who doesn’t open your eyes and wants to make a son have no fucks? I bought the fat meat for my brother! If you have the ability, stand up for me! I didn’t play with you today!”

I looked into the ward quietly. There were four people in the ward, and even the patients and their families lowered their heads, as if no one heard it.

The big speaker was only 45 or 6, but the hard life made her look at least 50 years old. She was wearing a big flowery dress, scalding a big wave head, and shining a pair of slippers on her feet. She put her hands on her hips, and was full of momentum.

Lao Qiao, who lives in the innermost part, laughed with her: "Girl, it's nothing to do with others. I bought it quietly by myself. Really, it was when I went out. I bought it myself. I was greedy."

"Brother, I tell you, if you still want to have the chance to be with my sister-in-law, be honest!" The big poker refused to give in: "How many times have the doctor told you? Eat lighter and eat lighter. You said you are so big, why can't you even control your own mouth? If you find it in the future..."

"Big trumpet." Lao Qiao's face suddenly became gloomy.

Da Liba was obviously afraid of Lao Qiao, so he quickly shrank back the words behind: "Brother, can we stop doing this? You said you can be discharged from the hospital the day after tomorrow. When you get home, will I give you a roasted pork? But we can't eat big fat meat anymore."

"Okay. OK, I promise not to steal food anymore." Lao Qiao agreed repeatedly.

"I said Lao Qiao, I was scolded by the loudspeaker again." A Wutou walked in with a smile.

"A Wutou, you finally come... Lei Huanxi? Annie? Fatty?" Old Qiao's eyes lit up in an instant: "Oh, how did you find this place?"

"I heard you are sick. Isn't this coming to see you?" Annie smiled and said, "Old Qiao, hurry up, we have to listen to you brag after leaving the hospital."

Old Qiao looked at their hands suspiciously: "Look at me? Are you free to see the patient?"

Brother Huanxi and the other two were immediately embarrassed. Didn’t they know that Lao Qiao was sick and forgot about bringing gifts?

It’s still our brother Huanxi’s mind that is quick: “Old Qiao, this gift is so cheesy. We have given you a big red envelope for 10,000 yuan. I wish you a good time soon.”

Old Qiao immediately smiled: "Where is the money?"

"Fatty, where is the money?" Brother Huanxi and Annie blurted out almost at the same time.

"Ah? Me?" Fatty Mo was stunned.

"Yes, you keep the money, the agent."

"You! You! Shameless!"

Fatty Mo wanted to cry, but he was the only one who took money from someone else's pocket, but now when he met this in-laws, what's his life!

After snatching in my pocket for a long time, I looked sad: "I don't have that much cash."

"It's okay, I'll give you a card number and mobile banking transfer." Old Qiao suddenly spoke.

Shameless!

Brother Huanxi and Annie sighed repeatedly.

Do you give money to the patient and bring money transfers? Are there any patients who force money to ask for money?

Poor Fatty Mo shivered and transferred 10,000 yuan to the account provided by Lao Qiao.

There was blood in my heart.

I thought meeting a brother Huanxi was the greatest sorrow in my life, but who thought that Lao Qiao was such a person!

Old Qiao smiled and said, "Big Poker, don't worry about your daughter's tuition fee for college."

Ah? This old Qiao, together, let Lei Huanxi and the others solve the problem of Dalabo's daughter's tuition fee for college?

"Brother, how can this work?"

"What's OK? I'll say yes." Old Qiao was proud: "I just got sick all of a sudden. Otherwise, I would have paid for your daughter's extra money to go to college, and there would be no problem with 100,000 or 80,000 yuan."

Brother Huanxi, Annie, and Fatty Mo sighed deeply.

Blow, just blow to death.

Anyway, Fatty Mo has paid out the money now, so there is no problem no matter how you want to.

Originally, A Wutou was with him at night, but Brother Huanxi didn't know what he thought. He insisted that he and Da Liba go back, and the three of them took care of the matter of accompanying him at night.

"Are you three young people okay?" Da Liba was puzzled.

"Okay, okay, you have something to do at home, go back." Old Qiao actually issued an order to expel guests: "Besides, I'm almost done now. No big problem."

As soon as A Wutou and Dalaba left, Brother Huanxi looked at the time: "Annie, fat man, you guys go back to the hotel first, come and change me tomorrow morning."

"Sure, then I'll thank you for your hard work tonight."

Brother Huanxi sat down on the bench, picked up an apple and peeled it and said, "I said, Lao Qiao, why did you come to the hospital?"

"This is not satisfied with the world's running around, Japan, the United States, and South Korea. My heart can't bear it."

"Old Qiao, please be careful when bragging."

Brother Huanxi handed the peeled apple to Lao Qiao: "You went to Korea, but you don't even have a place to live, and you are from Japan and the United States? You might as well say that you have just returned from traveling around the world. You, I have talked to your old neighbors and I like bragging. This old comrade has a bad impact on bragging."

Old Qiao smiled and ate an apple: "I said why did you come to Hengming?"

"The first is to come to find you, and the second is to help my mother see a business."

"Your mom?"

"Yes, my mother is so famous. Do you know who she is?"

“The round has been checked.”

At this moment, the doctor and the nurse came in: "Please avoid it for the time being."

"Come in again later and continue to brag with you." Brother Huanxi walked out.

While helping Lao Qiao do an examination, the doctor asked, "Lao Qiao, who is your son? Lift up the clothes."

"It's better if it's my son." Old Qiao put down the apple and lifted up his clothes: "In theory, my son is so old too. It's a pity that's not my son."

"Don't say it, I think that guy looks a bit like you."

"Hey, what's going on? I've seen his dad's portrait and he looks much more handsome than me."

After checking the room, Brother Huanxi walked in again: "Hey, I said Lao Qiao, we have to fulfill our bet after you are discharged from the hospital."

"What bet?" Old Qiao was stunned.

"Damn, Grant Hotel!"

"Ah, I remembered it." Old Qiao slapped his head: "As long as you don't say anything else, we will go immediately as soon as you are discharged from the hospital the day after tomorrow."

"Okay, yes, let's talk about it when you get it done." Brother Huanxi said with a smile: "But our bet has to be changed. If you lose, I will admit it. But if I want to win, I don't want you to..."

He looked at the hospital bed next to him, then lowered his voice: "I don't want those two big pieces of gold either. According to our first bet, you say loudly three times, 'I, Old Qiao, will never brag again'."

"real?"

"real!"

Old Qiao suddenly asked a very serious question: "If I win the bet, will you give me three million?"

This, that.
To be continued...
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