Chapter 162 You are the agent

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In the end, Geng Renhe and the Zhou family each paid a hundred yuan to Bai Qin's family, and the matter ended.

Of course, the matter couldn't be settled like this. In the middle of the night, Fu Bao took Geng Nianyu and appeared outside Zhou's house.

Geng Nianyu looked at Fubao and said, "Fubao, it's so late, what are we doing at Zhou's house?"

Fu Bao looked at him and said, "Huh! The Zhou family has treated us like this, we can't just let them go."

Geng Nianyu frowned and said, "But why are you coming to his house now?"

Fu Bao said: "Of course we will get our money back. Brother, you come with me."

Fubao followed Mr. Geng. Mr. Geng had been clearly arranged for the past two days. He came to Zhou's house at night. When Zhou Jun came back to withdraw money yesterday, he finally knew where Zhou Jun's money was hidden.

Geng Nianyu looked at the dog hole, feeling uncomfortable: "Fubao, you want me to go into the dog hole?"

Fu Bao said "Yeah": "What's wrong? It's the fastest here, brother, hurry up."

The wall is too high to climb over. This is a shortcut to the Zhou family.

Sure enough, Fu Bao soon entered the Zhou family. The Zhou family's yard was larger than the Geng family's, and there were many vegetables planted in the yard.

Mr. Geng said: "Little Fu Bao, it's under this tree. Have you seen it? This is it..."

Fu Bao nodded and said, "Brother Nian Yu, dig quickly."

People nowadays generally don’t put their money in banks. Their favorite places to hide money are under the bed and in their own yards.

Geng Nianyu started digging and digging, and suddenly he felt that he couldn't dig anymore. Sure enough, he dug out a round iron box.

This tin box was quite big, it was a biscuit box. The two of them didn't even look at what was inside, they just filled it with soil and got out through the dog hole.

Outside, Geng Nianyu could still hear the thunderous sound of his own heartbeat, dong dong dong, dong dong dong dong...

Geng Nianyu held the box and said, "Fu... Fu Bao, I'll give you this box, I don't want it."

Fubao looked at Geng Nianyu and said, "Brother, do you think this behavior is like stealing?"

Geng Nianyu nodded and said, "I do think this behavior is not good."

"Alas!" Fu Bao looked at him and said, "Our family lent money to his family, but he was ungrateful and even humiliated our family. Is he considered a human being? We deserve the money, so don't feel any psychological burden."

Fu Bao admits that she is not a good person, she is not the Virgin Mary, and she has a purpose in saving people, but is she really wrong?

In her previous life, she was also enthusiastic towards others, but what was her final result?

She was sucked blood by being picked on, and no one said anything good about her. How could she be innocent?

She looked at Geng Nianyu and said, "Brother, I think we should treat people who are kind to us a hundred times better, but I don't think we should be nice to people who are not good to us. After all, this is what he deserves."

Geng Nianyu was taught too well and was too righteous. Mr. Geng was also thinking about these words, and then sighed and said: "Yes, Fubao's words make sense."

Don't go too far in anything. Being too hard or too soft is not the way to deal with people.

Geng Nianyu also fell into thinking. Fubao ignored him and opened the biscuit box. There was a plastic bag on the outside of the biscuit box.

Fu Bao was shocked when he opened the biscuit box. Isn't this bitch Zhou Jun too rich?

More than just money? The food stamps were all bundled in stacks. After the two of them counted them, they found that there were more than fifty food stamps alone.

The two saw the shock in each other's eyes. Geng Nianyu frowned and said, "There are so many food stamps. My dad can't even save so much."

The key is not only food stamps, but also various other tickets. Diandian has about thirty or forty tickets.

This was a bit exaggerated. There were more than that. Fubao began to count the tickets. The maximum denomination was still ten yuan, and there were more than 500 tickets.

There were also a few gold bars, which looked like they were exchanged with the bank.

"How come the Zhou family is so rich now?" Zhou Jun's father is just a small boss at the grain station, similar to Geng Renhe. If Geng Renhe has so many things, it is normal.

Because it is a subsidy from the family, but Zhou Jun's father is different. The Zhou family is very poor this time. The grain station only costs fifteen yuan a month, and it only costs two hundred yuan a year.

Zhou Jun's family, old and young, all have to pay for it, so it's good to have some left over a year. There's something weird here!

Fu Bao gave all his money to Geng Nianyu, but Geng Nianyu refused to accept it, so Fu Bao hugged his thigh and looked at him with pitiful eyes.

Geng Nianyu sighed, and finally had no choice but to accept it.

The Zhou family must investigate carefully this week. Fubao felt that this person must be buying and selling grain, and finally this glorious and arduous task was handed over to Mr. Geng.

Mr. Geng kept rolling his eyes and said, "Little Fubao, you know how to use this old bone of mine."

Fubao is also very helpless! There are no cameras now, so we have to rely on Mr. Geng to see if he can record on his mobile phone.

Let’s do this! In fact, Mr. Geng is still very willing. After all, it is beneficial to his son. If something happens to the Zhou army, their grain station will be involved.

Mr. Geng sat on the sofa and sighed: "I feel like a spy now..."

"Bah! Grandpa, how do you describe it? How can you be a spy! You are a spy, and you are doing it for the benefit of the country. I admire this kind of person the most." Fubao quickly flattered Mr. Geng. of.

At this time, Zhou Jun happened to need money, so he dug up the biscuit box at home, but he dug around and found nothing.

Mr. Geng looked at his pale face and laughed directly:

"You bitch, thanks to my son being so kind to you, you are still barking! Tsk, tsk, tsk...

Xiao Fubao's method is indeed not aboveboard, but this bitch doesn't deserve to be aboveboard! Beautiful! pretty……"

Zhou Jun entered the house and said, "The things under our tree have been stolen."

Zhou Jun's wife yelled: "How is that possible? Wasn't it still there last night?"

Zhou Jun said irritably: "You damn woman, do you want to kill me? You keep screaming, please keep your voice down."

This is pure guilty conscience.

"Then what should we do now? Let's go to the police station, right?" Zhou Jun's wife untied her apron and threw the rag aside.

Zhou Jun frowned and said:

“These things don’t come from the right way, how can they go to the police station?

And I can't do anything at the grain station. I have to dispose of the twenty bags of grain in the warehouse tonight, otherwise it would be terrible if someone finds out. "

Zhou Jun’s wife also became nervous: “We have been stealing food for several years, so it shouldn’t be a problem, right?”

"Who knows this? I won't be back for dinner today. I went out." After Zhou Jun finished speaking, he hurried away.