Wait until all processes are completed.
Lu Chen couldn't wait to open the envelope, revealing the thick banknotes inside.
Counted directly in front of everyone.
"one two three……"
"I'll go! San'er, there are actually 20,000 people here. We are prosperous!"
After Lu Chen counted it, he found that the reward was a total of 20,000 yuan. He immediately turned around and said excitedly to the photographer.
The photographer looked at the director in front of him, whose face gradually darkened, and looked embarrassed.
There is no one counting money in front of someone. Doesn’t this make it clear that you don’t trust others?
The photographer gently pulled the corner of Lu Chen's clothes, and then said to him with difficulty:
"Brother, why don't we go back and count again?"
After hearing the photographer's words, Lu Chen couldn't help but be stunned. He looked up and saw Zhang Jue, whose face was terrifyingly gloomy.
He scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Well, I've never seen so much money since I was a kid. I'll give you a small amount, a small amount!"
After saying that, Lu Chen quickly stuffed the money into his pocket.
Looking at Lu Chen in front of him, Zhang Ju had a headache and couldn't help but cover his head.
He said helplessly: "Okay, logically speaking, the reward is 15,000 yuan. I paid 5,000 yuan out of my own pocket. You can count it."
"Lest you suspect that I've embezzled it, just go back if you have nothing to do. It's already early in the morning!"
"How can this be possible! How could I, a just person like you, suspect you of embezzling!"
Lu Chen scratched his head and apologized. Now that he has received 20,000 yuan, he can use it if he is in a good mood.
He walked back with Sister Zhou and the photographer behind him.
The photographer followed him eagerly, looking at Lu Chen's bulging pockets and tentatively saying:
"Brother, this is 20,000 yuan. Should you share it with me?"
"What??? Divide money???"
When Lu Chen heard this, he was immediately startled.
"As far as our relationship is concerned, if you and I agree to split the money, it will hurt our feelings!"
The photographer looked at Lu Chen and said aggrievedly:
"After all, I protected the hostages, so I deserve credit!"
"Then I sacrificed my rental income, and the traffickers were all subdued by me!"
"Besides, since you already call me brother, then it's not too much for you to call me grandpa. I will keep this money for you first!"
"I know you are in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry, listen to me first..."
Before Lu Chen started fooling the photographer, Sister Zhou laughed out loud.
"You two are so effective in your show!"
Two people: "???"
"If we have a good show, why would you go to the cemetery in the middle of the night to work?"
"That's right, I was almost scared to death!"
"Pooh!"
The two of them looked at Sister Zhou and sighed in unison.
Sister Zhou: "Then I'm leaving???"
After all, I am also the first sister of the Douyu platform. When have I ever been so disliked by others?
However, Sister Zhou also knew that they didn't have any bad intentions, so she still walked up to them, with a sweet smile on her lips, and the two dimples on her face were really cute.
"Thank you for today, otherwise, I might really be scared to death!"
For the moment, let’s not talk about the inhuman-looking No. 8, but just think about the wanted criminal who came out later.
The clothes on Sister Zhou's back were soaked with cold sweat.
"It's okay! My ancestors just like to draw their swords to help when there is injustice on the road!"
"This fine tradition has continued to my generation. This is called blood inheritance!"
"If you really can't understand, come back with me tonight and I'll explain it to you slowly!"
Sister Zhou: "..."
"I think you should give the photographer a good explanation!"
"I don't want an explanation, I want money!"
The photographer rolled his eyes and looked at Lu Chen.
The uncharacteristic behavior made Lu Chen feel a little confused.
"San'er? What do you need money for? Is your salary not enough for you?"
Hearing Lu Chen's question, the photographer couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
"It's Chinese Valentine's Day recently, and I want to buy a gift for my girlfriend..."
"What? Are you still in love???"
Lu Chen and Sister Zhou couldn't help but widen their eyes and looked at the photographer in disbelief.
"How can you still hook up with a girl by following me today???"
Lu Chen looked at the shy photographer and couldn't help but feel confused.
Hearing Lu Chen's words, the photographer suddenly became unhappy and immediately corrected:
"Brother! What is hookup? This is the mutual attraction of two free souls!"
Sister Zhou also heard the meaning of the photographer's words, frowned, and couldn't help but feel a little confused.
"You are still dating online when you co-write. Isn't this unreliable?"
Sister Zhou just wanted to persuade the photographer, but was interrupted by Lu Chen on the side.
"What does the other person look like? Have you seen him?"
The photographer shook his head and said very confidently:
"I'm not that superficial. How can I just look at someone's appearance when I like someone?"
"You think so, brother?"
"Of course. Besides, do you think you are capable of choosing a partner based on appearance?"
"..."
Hearing Lu Chen's words, the photographer suddenly felt like a cold sword had been thrust into his chest.
However, Lu Chen still took out the thick banknotes from his pocket.
Started counting one by one.
One piece, two pieces...
Lu Chen was about to divide the banknotes in his hand into half equally. The photographer looked overjoyed and hurriedly shouted to stop.
"That's enough, brother, that's enough. I only need two thousand!"
"Only two thousand? You should have said it earlier!"
Lu Chen coughed a few times, cleared his throat, and then solemnly said to the photographer:
"Comrade Zhang San, in view of your contribution to protecting the hostages in the last event, the organization will give you a cash reward!"
Immediately afterwards, Lu Chen took out one of the thick bills in his hand and handed it to the photographer.
The photographer looked at the banknotes in front of him, blinked his eyes, and his little head was filled with confusion.
"Brother, are you illiterate?"
"This is only one hundred, how can it be enough?"
"The problem is that your credit is worth a hundred!"
"I've been counting for a long time with you, so why don't you give me a hundred???"
"I can't be happy with the money!"
"What about No. 8? Why haven't I seen No. 8 after I've been out for a long time?"
…
the other side.
Director Zhang and the captain stared at the backs of several people and sighed helplessly.
"I never expected that this month's performance was all earned by this guy..."
The captain scratched his head in embarrassment, his face looking ashamed.
"This is mainly because these criminals are too cunning..."
"Who in the right mind would imagine that he would come to the cemetery in the middle of the night to look for a wanted criminal..."
Director Zhang took a puff of Huazi slowly and nodded to express his understanding.
"I know, that's why I gave him more rewards. After all, it's not easy for him either."
"The rental car was exposed to the wind and the sun all day long. Last time, the rental car was almost scrapped because he helped us arrest people. If we can't get any work these days, we will definitely have no income."
"So in our line of work, you not only have to be able to arrest people, but you also have to understand the hardships of ordinary people's lives!"
Director Zhang stood with his hands behind his back, educating the captain in front of him earnestly.
The captain nodded silently, suddenly feeling that Zhang Ju's back looked much majestic.
Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by the roar of an engine.
A silver-white supercar appeared in front of the two of them, and Lu Chen slowly rolled down the window.
"Um, Zhang Ju, captain, let's leave first!"
Immediately afterwards, the silver-white supercar sped away, followed by a sky-blue taxi.
The captain looked at the director in front of him with an embarrassed expression.
"Um... Zhang Ju, why did you just say you wanted to know???"
Zhang Ju looked at the back of the silver-white supercar, and a wail resounded through the sky.
"My money!!! My five thousand yuan!!!"
(End of chapter)
