Special Years

Chapter 1032: Cry, cry, it's not a sin

Although the stack of banknotes was not counted, it looked like four or five thousand.

The hall of the police station was suddenly quiet.

The stack of banknotes in Zhu Dekang's hand swayed in the air, making a seductive rushing sound.

For the cockscomb head, it was a voice of protest and resistance.

For this one hundred yuan grandpa, not to mention buying his own clothes plus that pair of shoes, he can buy several new ones.

He felt himself in a dilemma right now.

Just now, my posture was too high and too crazy, but now it is not easy to step down.

Take the money, the face is gone.

There are so many friends watching.

The face can't be said to be lost.

However, he ignored who Zhu/Dekang was.

Zhu Dekang is now a successful businessman.

If it were changed eight years ago, when Zhu Dekang had just been discharged from the army, he might have had a legal fight with Jiguantou.

But now Zhu Dekang will not.

As he himself said just now, a problem that can be solved with money is not a problem.

For him, things that money can buy are cheap in a certain sense. For example, you can buy a marriage with money, a beautiful wife, but not her love.

You can also buy a full house of friends and praise, but you may end up finding that your soulmates are hard to find.

Money can even buy short-term happiness, but it cannot drive away the loneliness in your heart.

Therefore, Zhu Dekang is never stingy with money.

He himself has a famous saying, money is a bastard, if you care too much about it, you are his father, and his father is a bastard!

Zhu Dekang is not a king.

So the former Commander Zhu was not stingy.

He saw through the fragile hesitation of the cockscomb head in front of him at a glance.

Without further ado, he took out another stack from his bag.

The same is not counted, blind draw.

The two stacks of banknotes were put together, and they were shaken a few times.

The police officer was dumbfounded.

The cockscomb head and the lizard face were also dumbfounded.

Wang Datong was in a hurry.

"Old squad leader, you can't do this..."

Zhu/Dekang said with a smile: "It's okay, I don't lack these two steel pegs!"

After he finished speaking, he said to Jiguantou: "Boy, I have added more money to you. I don't know how much it is here. Maybe it's less than 10,000, maybe it's more than 10,000. My brother and I are not afraid of you, but I don't think it is necessary. Because money matters, you are also a smart person, and it is worth it if you have a steelyard in your heart."

The cockscomb head has forgotten that there has always been a taste in his mouth, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Under the tremendous lethality of Grandpa Mao, he had already fallen into a state of excitement, and his attention was completely focused on the stack of banknotes in Zhu/Dekang's hands, completely losing his sense of taste.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the stack of banknotes.

"I sign!"

"Wait!" Zhu/Dekang shook his head with a smile.

"What?" Jiguantou's face changed: "Do you want to go back on it?"

"No, that kind of person is I, Zhu/Dekang?" Commander Zhu shook his head arrogantly: "I could not be stingy before, but you have to do one thing."

"What's the matter? Sign it? I'll sign it right away? Comrade police, give us the entire agreement, and I'll sign it right away." Jiguantou couldn't wait.

Zhu/Dekang glanced in the direction of Wang Datong: "Bow to my friend to apologize and say that you were wrong tonight."

Jiguantou gritted his teeth and turned to Wang Dazui: "Brother, it was my fault tonight, I apologize to you."

After saying that, he really bowed.

Zhu Dekang raised his chin in the direction of the office, his eyes were full of contempt: "Let's go, sign the agreement, and sign the agreement, let's go home early and rest, it's already midnight, you are so out of place. It's like getting it..."

"Yes, yes, indeed..." The cockscomb head has now completely lost his previous hostility.

He kept dipping his fingers in saliva, counting the unknown amount of banknotes.

Rich, so to speak.

He had forgotten that more than an hour ago, he was jumping with his feet and clamoring to chop up Wang Dazui's family...

Even the friends of Jiguantou have changed.

The lizard face changed into a look of admiration, and even took out a cigarette and handed it to Zhu/Dekang, and respectfully lit the fire, and asked Zhuang Yan and Wang Dazui if they wanted one.

The whole thing is an action-violent beginning, and indeed a magically darkly humorous ending.

In the police station, the hostile atmosphere that had permeated the air before had vanished, and under the influence of money, it had become affectionate, as charming as a woman in Chunlou.

Zhuang Yan secretly sighed in his heart.

He remembered the past, remembered himself.

Once upon a time, I was so advocating the omnipotence of money.

But after walking through the line of life and death that year, he found that money is not really a panacea.

But I have to admit that most of the time, money is a good thing.

Society is real, and so is life.

He already had an idea in his mind, he felt that he had to do something for the soldiers under him.

It was a happy ending that night.

When they left, the cockscomb head and the lizard face even stood in the courtyard of the police station, like the little staff who sent the leader away.

Zhu/Dekang lowered the car window, held the steering wheel with one hand, waved goodbye to the person outside the car with the other, with the bold and confident smile of a successful businessman on his face, stepped on the accelerator with one foot, the Toyota overbearing car slipped out of the gate of the police station, disappeared on the road.

Same as when it came.

Zhu/Dekang and Zhuang Yan sat in the front and co-pilot, while Wang Datong sat alone in the back row, still silent.

"Old monitor~lightnovelpub.net~ I will pay you back the money..."

"Repay me?" Zhu Dekang smiled: "You have to pay it back without eating or drinking for three months, right?"

Wang Dazui was silent again.

Zhu Dekang glanced at Wang Dazui from the rear mirror and said, "Dazui, don't drive a taxi tomorrow, come to work with me when you're done..."

He took out a business card and held it back.

"Take it, there is my phone number on it, contact me when the time comes, or go directly to my company and show my business card to the front desk to know."

"Thank you old monitor, thank you very much today." Wang Dazui said.

Solemnly and comfortingly said: "Dazui, don't worry, I have already responded to the city leaders about your courageous actions yesterday. It is estimated that you will be commended soon. The Braveness Foundation will give you certain rewards, the money for your car repair. Don't worry. Even if it's not enough, don't we still have old comrades in arms?"

"Um, thank you, thank you..."

Wang Dazui muttered, took the business card, and held it lightly in his hand to see that the lights from outside the car shone into the car, and it was bright for a while, and dark for a while.

He looked at it, tears suddenly falling down.

Zhuang Yan wanted to turn around to persuade him, but Zhu/Dekang reached out to stop him, blocking the latter, and shook his head slightly towards him.

He knows Wang Dazui's mood too well at the moment, and he also knows too well that Wang Dazui should let Wang Dazui release it.

The boy does not cry easily.

Man, crying like a baby, must be very sad.

Zhuang Yan sighed softly and leaned back on his seat.

This night is so long...