frightfiction Chapter 209 Her Money
Chapter 209 Her Money
Pang Biaotou warmly treated several people to lunch at his home. After the meal, many escorts went home to celebrate the New Year.
We will start work again on the seventh day of the first lunar month.
It is Pangzi’s rule not to escort the enemy during the Chinese New Year.
The Pang family's bodyguards, except for some orphans picked up by head escort Pang, are all children from poor families. It is not easy for them to earn a little money a year, and it is unreasonable not to let them go back to see their parents at the end of the year.
There are also some who have no family, and everyone in Pangzi Escort Agency is a family member.
Huanxi thought to herself that she liked this corporate culture.
Hongying held Huanxi and Yuyan, feeling reluctant to part with them. They knew they could only see each other after the New Year.
Hongying wanted to keep Yuyan, but she couldn't bear to leave her sister Huanxi alone, so she had to pout and send them off.
"I'll come over to play with you guys after the New Year~"
Huanxi turned around and said to Yuyan: "Okay, okay, I'll wait for you~"
After saying goodbye to the father and daughter, Huanxi took her family of five to go shopping at the market. Their car was full when they came, and it was full of New Year's goods when they left.
We bought all kinds of things in the entire carriage, and it was so crowded that there was almost no place for our family to sit.
Fortunately, Pang, the escort leader, had called two escorts to follow him and help carry some things on the way. Now they were riding horses and escorting him not far behind.
It was unsafe during this period, so Pang Biaotou had no choice but to accept the offer. There was no other way, as the women in his family were not even enough to afford two blows.
Three little girls in the carriage were admiring the small jewelry they had just bought in a jewelry store today.
Because the New Year was approaching, Huanxi waved his hand and bought a silver necklace weighing several taels for each of the maids in the building.
The girls also each took a fancy to some other hairpins and other ornaments, spending nearly a hundred taels on odds and ends.
She didn't feel bad at all. What was the point of making money? Now she had a house, food and drink, and someone to serve her. The only thing left was to be happy.
Even though they were just personal possessions, they were all hard currency. If I went bankrupt one day, I wouldn't be able to sell them.
She likes to hoard gold in modern times...
What the hell!
Her her her grandfather's.
She died inexplicably in her previous life, and there was about hundreds of thousands of gold hidden in the safe she bought.
Bracelets, gold bars, rings….
She wanted to cry. She would rather donate the money to an orphanage than let her own jackal spend it.
Gan!
If I had known I was going to die, I should have donated everything without leaving a single penny.
Thinking of this, I felt extremely unbalanced. In my past life, I worked like a slave in the company, not wanting to eat or drink. I couldn't even bear to spend the few dozen yuan when my colleagues ordered milk tea.
In addition to buying gold, the money I saved also includes a fixed deposit of 50,000 to 60,000 yuan in the bank, and about 30,000 to 40,000 yuan in liquid funds on Taobao.
At that time, she worked hard to save money in order to buy a house in City A. Even if it was only 50 or 60 square meters, it would be enough for her to live in.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. At the time, her colleagues were all wearing branded clothes, or at least clothes that cost a few hundred yuan. And she...
It’s Pinduoduo all year round.
Bags are also on Pinduoduo, shoes are also on Pinduoduo, and clothes are also on Pinduoduo.
What was she doing this for? To leave a legacy for those idiots who were her blood relatives?
If I had known earlier, I would have written a will. Grandpa, she would rather sell the money on the street than give it to them!
Oh my god, can you please let her put it back on and donate the money before coming back?
"joy?"
Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, Yu Yan in the carriage lifted the curtain to see if she was okay.
Huanxi turned around and said blankly: "I'm fine."
"Ah, why are you crying? Did something happen?"
Seeing her take out a handkerchief to wipe her tears, Huanxi touched her face with her cold hands.
Sure enough, without knowing when, her tears had burst out and flowed all over her face.
This is not sadness, it's anger.
This fucking life.
"I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine. It might be because the wind is too strong. Please sit down. We'll be home soon."
After wiping it clean, he pretended nothing had happened and continued driving the carriage.
As expected, the collapse of adults really happens in an instant...
On the way back, we could still see hungry refugees making fires on the roadside to keep warm.
Huanxi felt sad in her heart. If she hadn't come here this year, the children at home would probably be worse off than this.
At this time, a boy of about ten years old rushed to the middle of the road and stopped in front of the happy carriage.
Huanxi's driving skills weren't great, but Shufeng was sensible and knew the way. When passing through this section of road with refugees, Huanxi drove very slowly. With the escorts behind her to protect her, she wasn't afraid of what the refugees could do to her.
The little boy thought the car was going to hit him, and he fell down before it even hit him.
Shuofeng: “………..”
Huanxi: Oh my god, is this a scam?
Seeing that the boy was fine, Shufeng walked away from the lying boy without even giving him a glance.
After the carriage had gone a long way, the boy opened his eyes and looked frightened.
"Shufeng, you didn't hit that person, did you?" Her voice was soft, loud enough for Shufeng to hear, but just loud enough for the people in the car not to hear.
"No. Far away."
Okay, that's good. During the Chinese New Year, the rate of fraud is extremely high in every dynasty.
This north wind is still as cold as ever...
Before he could finish his words, the little boy ran to the front of the car and tried to repeat the same trick.
But this time, Huanxi couldn't hold back.
"What are you doing? If it doesn't work once, you try it twice. Do you think my eyesight is bad?"
The little boy was startled by the scolding, but he did not stop what he was doing. He lay down on the ground skillfully.
I looked at the boy carefully. He was not very old, about ten years old. He was dressed in rags, had a thin face, and his hair was a little frizzy.
Huanxi didn't want to confront a child, so she jumped out of the car and squatted beside him.
Just watch him perform.
It was nearing the end of the year, and we were in the wilderness, with ice still on the ground from the snow that had fallen a few days earlier.
"Miss Zhao, what's wrong?"
The two escorts followed on horseback and were curious when they saw Huanxi squatting next to a little beggar.
"Brothers, this kid is trying to scam me."
Even after hearing what I said, the little boy remained unmoved and just lay on the ground.
Huanxi thought about it for a while, and said to the boy in a very low voice:
"Do you know how long the sentence for hitting a car in Jinyang Dynasty is? If you were caught and thrown in jail, how many days would the people you want to protect survive in this cold winter?"
After saying that, the child really opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of emotions.
Huanxi knew clearly that the kid was just trying to get money. But there were many people passing by, all hoping to buy New Year's goods in town.
But he was targeting her, simply because she was a woman and would be soft-hearted. According to common sense, if he failed the first time, he would definitely give up, and only try again when the situation became urgent.
Besides being a little dirty, he seemed fine. The only thing he could do was save others.
This trick really paid off.
"Do you know what they do? They're escorts from this town. If you can't get away with trying to scam me, I'll be right even if you take them to the county government. So don't waste your time on me."
The boy was still lying on the ground, and tears flowed down his cheeks when he heard her words.
"Auntie, can you please save my sister... She's dying..."
This result was within Huanxi's expectations, but isn't this moral kidnapping?
As it happens, she is moral only during the day.
If she is alone at night, she has no morals.
"Get up first. The ground is cold. What happened to your sister?"
After the boy got up, he wiped the tears from his face with his blackened sleeve and pointed in a direction at the corner of the road.
This glance even moved Huanxi.