Chapter 301 (2/2)

”Grandma, do you still need to make seven turns and eight turns to get on the ring road again?”

”No, go straight to victory road.”

When the taxi arrived at Shengli Road, dounai pointed to the wonton stall and said, ”stop in front of that stall.”

The taxi stopped at the wonton stall. Dounai got out of the taxi and said to the chameleon, ”girl, you'll pick me up in half an hour. I want to eat a bowl of wonton here.”

The chameleon promised, ”grandma, I see. I'll pick you up in half an hour.”

The sister-in-law who bought wonton pointed to a chair and said politely, ”please sit down.”

Dounaibanmian asked: ”big sister, what's the matter?”

”You ask me, I ask who is going. That day, you put your bag under the table, and I didn't touch it. In the evening, my son took it home on his motorcycle. As soon as he got home, he opened it and saw that there were stacks of white paper inside, but there was a hundred yuan bill at the top and bottom of each stack of white paper. ”

”This... How could this be? I took all this money out of the bank. People have passed the counting machine in stacks. It can't be white paper. ”

”Then I don't know what's going on. Anyway, we'll give you back the million.”

Soymilk sighed and said, ”big sister, do you think I'm old and easy to cheat and blackmail? You want to treat me as a soft persimmon!”

”Sister, how can you say that? You are your wife. We are all inferior grassroots. How dare we look down upon you. Last night, I thought all night and thought: elder sister, you won't cheat us, because it's useless to play this kind of wrist. I think: you must have been cheated. ”

Looking at the wonton seller's sister-in-law, she can see that she is full of grievances.

”Big sister, you are an honest man, I believe you, but did your son get a ghost out of it?”

”Elder sister, my son is honest. As you can see, how can he play such a trick? Besides, my son can't play with these 100 stacks of white paper like a hundred yuan bill.”

Soymilk thought: Yes, she is the sister-in-law who temporarily informed to sell wonton. The first batch will be given one million yuan, and the remaining one million yuan will be given to her in a month.

Even if we want to make a fake, we can't get these 100 stacks of white paper all at once.

Half an hour later, the chameleon drove the taxi over, and soymilk said to the chameleon, ”girl, give me this bag and move it to the car.”

The chameleon put the bag on the back seat of the taxi.

Soymilk got on the bus with a sad face.

The chameleon asked, ”Granny, why are you carrying this bag around?”

”I have a friend who likes reading books, and I also like reading books, so we will exchange books at intervals. The exchange place is this wonton stall. Two days ago, I gave him a bag of books, and he gave me his own books.”

”Oh, grandma, you have to read such a big bag of books for a year or two, don't you?”

”Almost.”

The taxi goes to the Regal Garden, and the chameleon takes the bag to the villa.

As like as two peas of milk were left, she opened the bag and picked up a pile of white paper and turned it over. She could not help but sigh, ”how amazing! The white paper is cut out exactly the same as the hundred dollar bill, and it is so neat. The silly son who sells Wonton's sister-in-law can never do such a beautiful thing. The question is: who did it? When did you do it again? ”

After thinking about it, she called Chang Wen: ”son in law, come to the Regal Garden Villa.”

Chang Wen immediately ran over.

Soymilk pointed to the bag and said, ”son in law, have a look.”

Chang Wen picked up a pile of white paper, turned it over, and said in surprise: ”is this... Is this the ghost made by immortals? You see, it's so neatly cut that you can confuse the real with the fake. ”