You see, I went to your shop to pick up tickets and settle the bill with you in the morning, and you forgot about it? Pei Yan said, pressing the handbag with one hand and gently moving the other hand back and forth on the opening of the handbag, staring at her with wide eyes.
oh! I remembered. You were the one who cashed the ticket for 3,760 yuan. Why, what do you want from me? If something happens, you should go to work to find it. How come you find me at home? When Cashier Yan said this, he tried his best to pretend to be calm, but his wandering eyes failed to hide his inner uneasiness.
Sister Yan, if you have nothing to do, please go to the Three Treasures Hall. Pei Yan reached out and patted her handbag and said, "The 3,760 yuan I received from you this morning were all counterfeit currency. I didn't recognize it at the time. When I went back and took 50 yuan from it to buy cigarettes, the store owner discovered it..."
Before Pei Yan finished speaking, she was interrupted by Cashier Yan. Cashier Yan shook his hand and said in a strong tone, "Don't look for me. What I gave you is real money. When you took the money, I also told you, remember?" I asked you to count the money clearly, and I will not be held responsible after you go out. Accountant Liang was also there to testify.
I didn’t touch the money you gave me. Could it be that I would exchange the real money you gave me for fake money and come back to trouble you? I'm not crazy. As she spoke, Pei Yan reached out to open her handbag, took out three pieces of money, pointed at her and said, this is the money you gave me.
Who believes what you say? Anyway, you are looking for me in vain. I will not be responsible for whoever takes the money and leaves the Zaifang Gate. Besides, you have passed a few hours now. Anything can happen after such a long time. Don't blame me. It has nothing to do with me. Cashier Yan didn't even look at the three wads of money that Pei Yan took out. She still held the comb in her hand, but now she raised it and combed it on her hair again, as if she was subconsciously trying to straighten things out.
no! I want to return these three pieces of fake money to you. Seeing Cashier Yan turn around and go into the room, Pei Yan followed him.
Why can't you explain clearly? Cashier Yan glared at her and said angrily.
If you don't give me real money back, I'll stand in front of your house and won't leave. Pei Yan had no choice but to put pressure on her by cheating.
Hey, are you still evil? You mean I intentionally gave you fake money? No such thing. Cashier Yan yelled at her with a straight face, then walked into the house, closed the door, and ignored the matter.
At this time, the wolfdog that had been silent for a long time in the room let out another "bluff" cry, as if to cheer up its owner. It clearly heard it and observed that the owner had a disagreement with the stranger at the door. As a guard dog, of course it has to protect its owner.
Cashier Yan was still feeling stressed. She let go of the comb and walked around the house uncomfortably. To be honest, only she and her husband Leng Gao knew that Pei Yan's three rounds of fake money came from her hands. Why would she pass the fake money as real money? There are reasons for this.
It bothers me that my husband is addicted to gambling, and he only loses or loses. The problem is that he owes a lot of gambling debt. Last night, the creditor came to threaten you, saying that if you don't pay me the money within two days, and if you want to default, I'm sorry, I will cut off your hand that touches the dice.
Leng Gao said with a smile, I will pay it back. Before the creditor left, he said coldly, "Why don't you live in such a good building, why don't you sell the building to pay off my gambling debts."
Cashier Yan listened to these words. When the creditor left the door, she closed the door and started yelling at her husband. The husband knew that he was in the wrong, but still kept a smile on his face. He quietly took out a bottle from the back room. He opened his wallet and took out a lot of money and put it on the table. Cashier Yan glanced at it and counted silently. There were 10 lots worth 100 yuan each, and several lots ranging from 50 yuan to 20 yuan to 10 yuan.
She felt weird and stopped scolding her husband. She asked him where he got so much money. Since he had money, why didn't he repay the creditor when he came to collect the debt just now?
Leng Gao approached her and whispered, these are fake money. A gambling friend saw that I lost badly, so he took me to an underground bank in the city and asked me to give out more than 100 yuan of real money in exchange for this 10,000 yuan. fake money.
Cashier Yan reached out and touched some of the fake money on the table. It felt almost like real money. The only difference was that the paper was slightly thicker than real money. If you didn't check it carefully, or you were a little careless, you wouldn't notice it at all. Until it can't be discovered.
Cashier Yan has been dealing with money for a long time and should be considered a professional in managing money. When she saw this pile of fake money, she thought it was real money. If her husband hadn't told her, she wouldn't have thought about the fake money.
She suddenly said to her husband, the creditor just came, why don't you use this fake money to coax him once, it is a gambling debt after all! It's not a serious debt, just crooked to crooked. Leng Gao shook his head and sighed:
Wife, that creditor is a thief. If you give him fake money, you may not be able to get through it, it is very risky; secondly, even if you get through temporarily, he will be exposed soon, and he will come back to me, then... It's a big deal.
Didn't you hear what he said just now? If I don't pay off my gambling debt, he'll chop off my hand. He can do it. Even if I report him and be sentenced to a few years in prison, he will still be released, but I will become permanently disabled. How to settle this account? The result is a loss.
He has a gang of dark forces, and I can't fight him. If I give him fake money to offset my gambling debt like you said, will he forgive me once he finds out? It's really too much to eat and walk around.
After listening to what her husband said, Cashier Yan knew the stakes and said with some uneasiness, "What you mean is to repay the gambling debt in time!" Are you afraid of him? But let me ask you, how can so much fake money turn into real money?
Leng Gao was at a loss for words, then he looked at Cashier Yan and said, Wife, I need your help with this matter. Don't you work as a cashier in Zaifang? The more than 10,000 yuan of fake money will be given to your employer to exchange for real money.
That is impossible. The money from the work unit must be deposited into the bank every day. The bank has to pass through the banknote detector, and even one banknote cannot get through. You must give up on this! I can't help, you have to figure it out on your own. Cashier Yan seemed very rational when he spoke.
Wife, can't you just mix this fake money into the accounts that come to you to settle accounts after selling pigs at the slaughter house? Leng Gao thought his idea was smarter.
That won't work either. What should I do if the pig-selling account finds out and starts to quarrel with me? Cashier Yan doesn't want to touch the minefield at work.
Wife, are you just going to watch my good hand being chopped off by the creditor in a few days? After all, I am your husband. Do I want your husband to become a disabled person? Leng Gao stretched out the hand that often touched the dice in front of her, pretending to be pitiful.
Cashier Yan snorted and turned away, but he still felt sympathy and slightly evil thoughts in his heart, but he was still rational. She walked around the table again, reached out and patted a large pile of fake money and said, "I can't give you all the fake money. I will only take two or three turns."
Wife, more is help, less is help, why don’t you help to the end? I don't have the conditions to get rid of this fake money. If I can't get out, if I leave it at home, the 100 yuan I spent to buy this fake money will all be in vain. You have this condition, why not make full use of it? Leng Gao wants to impose his crooked ideas on his wife.
