Arriving at Xiaoyong's house, Dafu shouted into the house, "Xiaoyong, quickly take out the box for me."
Xiaoyong came out with the box and handed it to Dafu: "Uncle, here you go."
Dafu quickly took the box. Wow, it was quite heavy.
Clothes can't be that heavy.
"You didn't open it to see, did you?" Dafu asked Xiaoyong worriedly.
Xiaoyong muttered in his heart, it's just a broken thing and he's afraid of being seen by others. I really don't know what his uncle is thinking.
But he didn't dare to admit that he had peeked, and quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no, you told me not to open it, how dare I open it."
Dafu smiled with satisfaction, took out a hundred-dollar bill from his pocket, handed it to Xiaoyong, and said generously: "Spend it."
Xiaoyong quickly took the money and said happily, "Thank you, uncle."
The sun really rose from the west today. My uncle, who is usually so stingy, actually gave him money.
Dafu put the box on the tricycle and rode back home.
After returning home, Dafu hurriedly carried the box back to his room and couldn't wait to open it.
When he saw a box of white powder packed in transparent plastic bags, he was stunned.
What is this?
He didn't react for a moment.
He never imagined that there were so many things in the box.
He reached out and picked up a packet of white powder and studied it carefully.
Some are like flour, and some are like granulated sugar.
Is it worth that person being so nervous just for a box of broken stuff?
Da Fu brought the bag close to his nose and sniffed it; it had a sour smell.
Not flour, not sugar.
Suddenly, Dafu had an idea and thought of white powder.
Could this thing be white powder?
His hands felt as if they were burned, and he hurriedly threw the white powder in his hands back into the box.
If the stuff in this box is really white powder, then even if he has ten lives, it would not be enough to die!
No wonder the man didn’t dare to call the police after his box was stolen. No wonder he was so nervous about the box. It turned out that the box was full of white powder.
That explains it.
what to do?
Da Fu was suddenly panicked and didn't know what to do with these things.
Dump it in a septic tank?
But he was somewhat reluctant.
Anyone can tell that these things are worth a lot of money.
If he could find someone to buy it, he would be rich!
This much white powder can be sold for millions.
Thinking of this, he quickly closed the box and hid it in the closet.
…
Huang Dehan lost the goods, but he didn't dare tell Brother Li for fear of being blamed by Brother Li or asking him to pay compensation.
He had no money to compensate and couldn't bear Brother Li's anger, so he took out his SIM card and threw it into the trash can.
Fortunately, Brother Li didn’t know where he lived, otherwise he wouldn’t even dare to go back to the inn.
I thought I would make a million, but now I have nothing.
If he can’t bring goods, where can he get the money to buy a house for Yi Bing?
When he came out, he said shamelessly that he would bring money back for her.
Huang Dehan was almost annoyed to death.
After returning to the inn dejectedly, Yi Bing saw that Huang Dehan's foot was injured, and said distressedly: "Husband, what happened to your foot? How did it become like this after going out?"
"I sprained my ankle accidentally." Huang Dehan said guiltily.
Yi Bing scolded: "Why are you so careless!"
Huang Dehan hugged Yi Bing and buried his face in her chest, "Do you feel sorry for me?"
Yi Bing looked disgusted and pushed him away, saying, "Hurry up and take a shower. You are so sweaty that you stink."
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