Chapter 119: Take money and roll it into a big stick
Cai Gen entered the branch next door and found that it was decorated exactly the same as the master's home in the countryside, with the same long big bed, fire wall, Kang table, and the old-fashioned box behind the Kang table.
If you spend several million to buy an outlet, do you want to live in it yourself?
Why is there a Buddha statue of the same style as the Buddha Hall in that corner? Do you also buy health care products?
Grandma Wang pulled Cai Gen into the house, sat down on the kang, and lit a cigarette for Cai Gen. She didn't say anything at first, staring at Cai Gen's white hair for a long time.
Cai Gen felt a little uncomfortable and was the first to ask a question,
"Master Wang, have you bought this place? Are you ready to continue looking after things?"
It was a simple question, but it seemed to hurt Grandma Wang. She shook her head slowly,
"If you don't watch it, you won't dare to watch it. If you watch it again, you will die."
Is there a necessary connection between seeing things and dying? Cai Gen recalled what his wife said to him, which should be related. After watching it for a long time, he would inevitably worry about cause and effect.
"Then, master, what do you want from me?"
Grandma Wang took out a non-woven bag from the alley behind her, filled it with the bank's logo, and pushed it in front of Cai Gen.
"Boss Cai, this is 300,000. You can keep it, as long as you agree to let me live next to you."
What is this? Protection fee? I'm not collecting protection fees, I'm selling lunch boxes. Cai Gengang wanted to refuse,
"This is one month, every month is 300,000, and I will live here until I die."
Seeing Cai Gen's expression, Mrs. Wang quickly changed the annual rent into a monthly rent.
300,000 per month, 3.6 million per year, pure profit, no cost. Cai Gen was dumbfounded. He stared blankly at the red ticket in the non-woven bag. As he looked at it, his eyes became moist. Why is this red so dazzling? Woolen cloth?
Goddess Wang couldn't bear it anymore. This Cai Gen didn't even nod. He gritted his teeth and said
"After I die, this network will be given to you."
Two million outlets, given as promised? Cai Gen suspected that he was dreaming. His hands were trembling slightly. He slowly took a puff of cigarette and stubbed out the cigarette butt with his index finger and thumb.
It hurts, it really hurts, this is not a dream, someone actually wants to add more than three million yuan to himself to add an outlet?
Why? Cai Gen's mind was filled with these three words.
The master saw Cai Gen stubbing out the cigarette butt with his fingers, and his face was expressionless. He thought that the chips he gave were not enough, and he was secretly sad. Yes, can a few million save the lives of a family?
I'm still too stingy. Does Cai Gen understand the reason? Bearing karma for others can sometimes be measured by money, and sometimes it can only be measured by lives.
Grandma Wang sighed, stood up and knelt down to Cai Gen,
"Boss Cai, please, I can add more money. You must save our family. It doesn't matter whether my wife dies or not. I feel sorry for my son and grandson."
Cai Gen, whose mind was full of questions, was shocked when he saw Grandma Wang kneeling down for him. He quickly stood up and pulled the old lady up.
"Master, what are you doing? If you have something to do, let's talk about it. Even if you ask me to do something, you have to make it clear, right?"
Grandma Wang sat on the kang again. Seeing that the other party wanted to hear what she said, there was a way, so she said quickly,
"Boss Cai, I have been in business for more than 20 years, and the debts I owe cannot be eliminated. The last time you came to my house, the people in the yard you saw were all my creditors. From that day on, I did not dare to look at things anymore. , looking for a solution
The last time I invited you to dinner, I also hoped that Mantang Xianjia would show me a clear path. My clear path is with you. I was in a hurry to buy a house and wanted to live next to you as soon as possible, but the boss of my family couldn't do anything. Understand, I can just build a bunkhouse on the ground floor. As long as I can live next to you, he insisted on renovating it before letting me live in it. In the end, it was still a step too late. Those debt collectors couldn't wait any longer. First, my eldest son Wang Yongkang was diagnosed with terminal cancer and had less than a month to live.
Then there was my third son, Wang Yongfu, who stole money from his workplace, committed suicide with his partner, and was struck to death by lightning.
Finally, my second grandson, Wang Xue, was hit and killed on the road not long after he started working in a bank. He was only 24 years old. He was doing well on the road.
Also, my eldest grandson, Wang Si, drinks every day, misses school, and says all day long that there are unclean things in his house.
Tell me, how am I living my life? So many things have happened since I invited you to dinner last time. Today I hurriedly came to stay and asked for your help to sort things out. ”
Three were dead, no, three were about to die, and one was in poor spirits. Cai Gen was confused and asked the master for a piece of paper and pen, and started writing and drawing on the small kang table.
When Goddess Wang saw it, she secretly admired her. She was a capable person. I just said this and people were able to show me that it was normal. When I compared with them, I found that they were far behind.
After Cai Gen finished writing, he handed it to the master and asked carefully,
"Do you think so?"
Taking the piece of paper, Master Wang took a look, what is this? Character network? The ones on the left are his son and grandson, and the right are the troubles he encountered. He really wrote them all correctly. He nodded and gave it back to Cai Gen, with a little disappointment in his eyes.
Cai Gen took the papers back, looked at them one by one, and analyzed them.
As for Wang Yongkang, he has never been seen before, so his cancer may be a coincidence.
Wang Yongfu stole money and was struck to death by lightning. He knew that the money he stole from Xiaoqiang's unit was struck to death by a thunder caused by Mengmeng.
Wang Xue was hit by a car and killed? He was 24 years old. He couldn't have been hit and killed at the entrance of the Hong Romantic Hotel, right?
The eldest grandson should be Wang Si. Isn't that kid still unable to pass Tian Lingling's hurdle? Can't even go to school?
Generally speaking, no one died unjustly. What's there to say? God punishes those who deserve to die, and it's useless for you to beg me.
I can't go against God. I can't spend any amount of money given to me.
Cai Gen thought to himself, but I can't say it like that, let's be more tactful,
"Master Wang, I really know something about your children. Isn't it a wasted death?"
Although Cai Gen has tried his best to be tactful, judging from the effect, the tactfulness is not enough. The painful expression on Wang Shenpo's face just now turned cold. She is a protector, a common problem of the older generation,
"Boss Cai, what do you mean by this? Isn't it a wasted death? Do they all deserve to die?"
Anyway, I can’t take on this job myself. I won’t take your money. What am I afraid of? Cai Gen started to speak frankly. He was very tired from walking around.
"I won't call you Master anymore. I'll just call you Big Tits. Let's talk about it one by one."
Although she changed her name to a more affectionate name and seemed to be closer, Wang Shenpo's cold expression did not improve. She was probably used to saying the previous sentence. Today, she has been begging for help and being rejected, and she can no longer keep her face.
Originally, I had already inquired about it. This Cai Gen was very poor. He rolled his money into a big stick and smashed it. Wouldn't he be confused? Why don't you agree?
As long as he takes on the burden of his negative debts and karma, that's great, but why can't he just do as he pleases?
As for what Cai Gen will face after taking the responsibility, this is not what Wang Shenpo has to consider, since you will get the money anyway.
Are there things that can't be solved with money? If it doesn't work, then just add more money. I don't believe it. What other principles does this kid have?
(End of chapter)