With a simple sentence, Jing Yunzhao almost dropped the jaws of everyone around him, and some people laughed "chichi", pointing at Jing Yunzhao and shaking their heads.
I had heard that Qiao Weimin was this naive girl before, but now that I see it, it really is!
"Little girl, it's not 200,000 coins!" One person laughed loudly.
Old Li still didn't let go of the big pot, and felt a little embarrassed. Although others are sincere, they can't be bullied by anyone, right? If it wasn't a little girl in front of him, he would have to rebuke a few words.
Jing Yunzhao did not pay attention to the person who laughed, but took out a stack of oily paper treasures from his schoolbag: "If you find it troublesome to transfer money, I can also pay in cash, the money is all here, and I can take the things away. ?"
Originally, I still felt that the transfer was safer. After all, there are many people here, and it is somewhat dangerous to let this uncle carry such a large amount of money everywhere.
"Real money?!" In an instant, the person who was still laughing just now stood up, and the steamed bun in his mouth almost choked.
I saw Jing Yunzhao opened the oiled paper treasure, and there were 20 stacks of money neatly placed in it. He seemed to be afraid that the other party would think it was fake, so he simply put it in the man's arms, took the big can in his hand, and let the other party inspect it. .
Although this old Li sold for 200,000 yuan, when he actually sold it, he was dumbfounded.
The stacks of red old people's heads in front of him made his eyes red, and he felt trembling. Every time he confirmed a real money, he felt that his wife's illness gave him a little more hope.
However, when he recovered from the shock, he remembered that the owner of the 200,000 was a little girl.
He secretly sighed again: "Although I'm short of money, I can't just take other people's money, little girl, your parents probably don't know..."
"Don't worry, uncle, the source of my money is clear, and I don't have parents, so I am the master of my own money." Jing Yunzhao said again.
"Really?" Old Li still didn't believe it.
"There are quite a few people in this small market who know me. You can find out by asking." She heard the whispering voices of others just now.
As soon as these words were said, many people nodded suspiciously: "Lao Li, since the girl is kind, you should accept the money. She used to belong to the Qiao family, but she was not the biological child of that family. Later, Qiao Weimin took him to him. I've been kicked out of the house, and now I live by myself, this money must have nothing to do with Qiao Weimin."
The person who spoke had a good relationship with Lao Li and knew the situation of his family.
Jing Yunzhao listened to the words that he drove out of the house, and his heart was cold for a while. Qiao Weimin, who loves face, probably said this to others on purpose.
"Then, then I really accepted it?" Old Li asked cautiously.
Jing Yunzhao nodded: "Uncle, I heard that your wife is ill? Can I ask about her condition?"
"I don't know the medical term either. I only know that my family often has headaches, dizziness every day, and can't sleep all night. The doctor doesn't recommend her to have surgery, so I usually rely on some medicines, but that medicine is too Expensive, once you don’t eat, it will relapse, and it will be more serious. I am forced to do nothing now, and the 200,000 is barely enough to keep her stable for a while…” Lao Li sighed with a heavy face.
Jing Yunzhao frowned slightly and nodded. She took out a piece of paper and wrote down Mr. Gan's phone number. She wanted to give her name, but at her age, most likely, this person would not believe it.
"This is a doctor I know, you can ask him to help you if you need it..."
"Jing Yunzhao! You little bitch dare to hide so much money behind Lao Tzu's back!" Before he could finish speaking, a man hurried over not far away, and he opened his mouth to scold when he was still ten meters away. .