Chapter 91: Money Management (12)

(12) Love is a waste of money

Mr. Pei has been leaving early lately and returning home at 3 or 4 p.m.

When I came back yesterday, I said: Your 30,000 yuan has become 60,000 yuan again, you don't care about it! Love is just a waste of your time, it's not okay to waste my money like this!

Mr. Pei is a money-hungry guy, and his biggest interest is to put the money in the current passbook every weekend, and quickly take it out and deposit it into a fixed term, and his name is his!

After the National Day last year, my stock account did not give him a surprise, and I was very dissatisfied. During this period, I paid more than 8,000 yuan of insurance, but he didn't appreciate it, he thought that buying insurance for him was a curse to him, and he scolded for several years. I don't want to think about it, I died, and the unit held a memorial service, cremated and handed over the ashes to the family. What should he do? The only way to do it is for the insurance company to investigate the truth, isn't it?!

Last week, he cheated the money on my salary card to deposit it on his card, and he said this: He had more than 24,000 yuan in the provident fund last year, and if I had 5,000 yuan, it would be a whole number. I was writing, and he was chirping and chirping endlessly, so I had to withdraw money from him.

I don't know why he wants so much money. He is a homosexual cultivated by Mu Zimei, and has no interest in beautiful women; he rarely eats with chopsticks at the wine table, and has no interest in food, because he does not taste it, he has to go through the old vinegar of Shanxi to eat each dish (so that my mother has always thought that he is not good at cooking, and he is very depressed).

If I hadn't been there to help him get a bowl of vinegar, he would have to drink porridge and eat steamed bread and pickles no matter how late he came home, and then vomit so much that he would have wiped his teeth, and then eat steamed bread and pickles before he could sleep. Just such a stupid pig with no food in the field in winter, he must have the number on his passbook rising every week to feel happy and not live in vain. Thinking about it, our ancestors are really powerful, so we know that people born in the year when the stars in the sky are arranged like that will be this virtue?

I haven't used my stock account password since I told him, and he just watched it turn red and green, green and red, and he didn't know what to do at all.

After New Year's Day, he went to a website in the Netherlands and posted my New Year's resolutions [Although Mr. Pei is four years younger than me, I still think he is too old. My New Year's wish is to find a handsome guy born in the 80s to get married! I'm so greedy for money, lustful and thick-skinned, whoever dares to care about me is looking for death! Refuse to propose to men over 30 years old! (Bei Lizhu)], and also posted my swimsuit photos from more than 10 years ago and last year, linked to my Yahoo blog and QQ space, and of course the global mobile phone number released is his. But because I was confused for a while, the QQ number was tied to a Shenzhou line number, which made me uneasy, so I had to shut down.

He said that the people who came to my Yahoo space were old men who had nothing to do, and he wanted to help me find a real virgin, which satisfied my desire to go out of the wall, so that I could rest assured to look at the stocks and quickly help him make money.

What the hell is he going to do with so much money? I always thought that men earn money to marry a second wife and find a third child. I don't know what the officials have to think - what does Mr. Bei want to do if he wants to keep his deposit rising?

(Chapter 7: Financial Management, 2008.11.13-2009.02.07, A Lan in Chongwenmen, Beijing.) ）