Chapter 559: Wucai Huohuo People

Hanging up the phone, Cai Gen said to Shi Huozhu,

"You're just watching?

This is an invasion of alien species, don't you say something? ”

Shi Huozhu also heard the conversation between Cai Gen and Xiao Er, and said as a matter of course,

"Brother Cai, didn't that mountain god say that they can handle it themselves?

Our main function is not to let the affairs of the supernatural circle affect the lives of ordinary people.

As for the things in the supernatural circle, what is wrong with solving them internally? ”

This statement is very human, literally, it is not human anyway, it is okay to die.

Cai Gen couldn't refute it, if it weren't for Xiao Er, he would have the same opinion.

put away the leather bag of the bone chopping knife and came to the dining room, just in time to see Huang Ping enter the house.

Carrying a black plastic bag, it seemed to be a bit heavy, and some parts of the plastic bag had been pulled and deformed.

As soon as he put the plastic bag on Cai Gen's bar counter and glanced at the stone fire beads, Huang Ping turned around and went out.

When he arrived outside the door, Huang Ping's heart was dripping blood, and the money on it had not yet been allocated, and this was cushioned by himself.

For a fixed deposit of five years, the interest suddenly becomes a current deposit, and the loss is very large, very large.

Cai Gen curiously glanced into the plastic bag, and it turned out to be red banknotes, all in bundles.

Shi Huozhu took out stacks of money from plastic bags, one hundred thousand bundles, three and a half bundles, and pushed them next to the God of Wealth and Wealth.

"Brother Cai, this is our year's working meal money, as long as you are not yellow, we have it every year."

Cai Gen didn't care about what Shi Huozhu said about whether it was yellow or not, and his attention was all on the bundle of money.

It's been a long time since I've seen so much money, and even if I look at it, it's a mobile banking number.

With so much cash, it's visually striking.

In particular, the cash is still placed next to the God of Wealth and Wealth, and the picture is even more funny.

Cai Gen patted the money with his hand and said to the God of Wealth and Wealth,

"What do you think, two?

Open your eyes and see, I give you incense every day, and that's what you ask for.

You may not have seen it before, but today I will give you a sample to determine the direction of work.

Don't take your salary day by day and don't work, grinding foreign workers are not good comrades. ”

Shi Huozhu's brain was a little sweaty, Cai Gen talked to his own God of Wealth like this, the first time he saw it, it was too good.

"That, Brother Cai, Wencai and Wucai, in front of me, it was drawn by lot, and it should be useless for this statue."

After speaking, Shi Huozhu found a place to sit down, and it didn't seem that he wanted to leave, and there were other things.

Cai Gen felt that what Shi Huozhu said was not right, the two of his own family must not be the same thing as the lottery above.

told the same thing, and slapped the money twice, I don't know if it was because Cai Gen was too excited, or if the power was a little too big.

The Qinglong Glaive in the hand of the Martial God of Wealth was shocked by Cai Gen's movements and fell off from his hand.

The twenty-centimeter-long brass knife fell right on the bundle of money, bounced, and lay on the bar.

The big knife seems to be a simple action, but Cai Gen feels a flower in front of him.

It's like a mountain of knives, slashing at itself.

The countless sword shadows made him have nothing to hide, and he had no way to resist.

Fortunately, fantasies come and go quickly.

Cai Gen broke out in a cold sweat and checked his body, the theoretical cut did not appear, the imaginary sound did not appear, and the damage to common sense did not appear.

Is it just an illusion?

Cai Gen easily picked up the Qinglong Glaive and put it back into the hands of the Martial God of Wealth.

It's very porcelain, not loose at all, why was it shaken off by myself just now?

Cai Gen was also not sure if he was dazzled, and reached out to put the money back in the plastic bag and deposit it in the bank.

As a result, as soon as the hand touched the money, the bundle of money turned into a pile of shredded paper like a collapsed building block.

How broken is it? Almost five millimeters a piece? Definitely less than a centimeter.

Three and a half bundles of money were cut into a pile of shredded paper by the God of Wealth, or countless knives, or a mountain of knives.

Looking at the pile of red shredded paper in front of him, Cai Gen was dumbfounded, his mouth open, and he couldn't speak.

Shi Huozhu didn't hear Cai Gen's movement for a long time, and when he turned his head to look, he was also startled.

Hurriedly came to the bar and stirred the pile of shredded paper with his hands a few times, making sure that it was either replaced or the bundles of money just now.

"How did you do that?"

Cai Gen was indeed speechless, and trembled and pointed at the Martial God of Wealth and the Blue Dragon Glaive Knife in his hand.

Shi Huozhu shrank his neck in fright, and his real body appeared?

It's a bit of a disbelief, isn't Cai Gen doing something?

"Brother Cai, what are you doing here? Treat money like dung?

If you don't want it, you can donate it to me, it's illegal to damage the coin. ”

The emotions in Cai Gen's eyes were very rich, including remorse, anger, despair, and finally self-blame.

Raise your hand and start hitting your mouth, I really owe it, what are you doing to tease the God of Wealth?

No, you say it's useless, people tell you that I'm useful, I can be a huo.

Xiao Sun was lying down reading a magazine, but when he heard that the voice was wrong, he hurriedly ran over and grabbed Cai Gen's self-harming hand.

"Third uncle, what's wrong with you? What is this for? ”

Looking at Xiao Sun, Cai Gen's eyes moistened, and he said aggrievedly,

"Xiao Sun, 350,000, all shattered, was chopped up by the God of Martial Wealth."

Xiao Sun also found the pair of shredded papers, understood why Cai Gen beat himself, and deeply understood what this money meant to Cai Gen.

didn't speak, he reached out and grabbed the god of martial arts, trying to throw him out.

What kind of stinky problem is this, accustomed to boundless, good money, isn't it a Huohuo person when it is chopped?

As a result, no matter how hard Xiao Sun tried, Wu Caishen was like growing on the bar, not moving at all, with an arrogant face.

I really can't pull it out, Xiao Sun's temper has come up, and I threw it at you along with the bar.

Then Xiao Sun began to push the bar.

The bar counter also didn't move, as if it was growing on the floor.

Tired and red, Xiao Sun lost face, especially in front of Shi Huozhu.

Could it be that he died once and had no strength?

Push the door out, come to the rockery of the flower bed,

He casually lifted a stone more than a meter high and threw it into the sky several times, catching it steadily and effortlessly.

The strength is no problem, is it possible that the bronze statue of the god and the plywood bar are heavier than this big stone?

Xiao Sun returned to the store angrily and kicked the bar, this is the bear man, bullying himself with the realm.

Seeing Xiao Sun play such a play, Cai Gen also recovered his mentality, don't panic when you encounter difficulties, and be calm.

Carefully put a table of shredded paper in a plastic bag and handed it to the stone fire beads,

"Lao Shi, I think you have to go to the bank to deposit cash, it's not convenient, you better transfer it to my bank."

Shi Huozhu's face remained unchanged, he didn't reach out to pick up the plastic bag, nor did he pick up the stubble, he turned around and walked out.

"Brother Cai, I'm going back!

What time do we start lunch?

We'll come back later.

There are too many things going on every day. ”

After the words were finished, Shi Huozhu also went out, and he slipped away.