Chapter 173 Money

Chapter 173 Money

"Mountain Ghost", from "Chu Songs Nine Songs", is essentially a sacrificial song for mountain ghosts. From this point of view, as an ancient legend, the stigmata of the mountain ghost can be said to have a long history.

But the problem is...

"Isn't she a woman!" Huai Shi's eyes widened.

"Young man, don't make generalizations." Crow sighed helplessly: "You can't think that all mountain ghosts are female just because one person wrote that mountain ghosts are female, right?"

After she finished speaking, she couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Although it does take up a large part..."

"You said it took up a large part of it!"

Huai Shi stared, took out her mobile phone and pointed to the text on it: "And no matter how you look at it, mountain ghosts should be gods, right? Isn't this kind of stigmata at least five levels?"

"The City God is also a god. Do you think that in the eyes of those guys above, they will treat the City God as a human being?"

The crow sneered: "I've said it all, don't generalize - although in terms of origin, the mountain ghost is indeed endowed with divinity, but it is also a demigod with divine blood and a natural spirit. But the former They are highly competitive interns, and the latter one is simply a temporary worker. Although it is true that the status is noble, it is at best the level of a mountain god.

Moreover, most of the time, mountain ghosts generally refer to spirits and ghosts in the mountains, not limited to men and women, so what are you thinking, are you a master of women's clothing? "

After listening to her explanation, Huai Shi always felt that something was wrong, but this guy's level of talking nonsense has been promoted too fast recently, and he can't keep up, so he can only say that she is one foot tall and the devil is ten feet tall. sharp……

After bluffing Huai Shi, the crow whistled triumphantly, spread its wings and flew into the living room, asking loudly, "Old house? Old house? What are you eating tonight? Do you still have the big lobster from the day before yesterday? I'll have two..."

"Fart! Still want to eat lobster?! Where is the money to buy lobster!"

Hearing her mention this, Huai Shi thought of her empty bank balance, and immediately became furious: "I will cook for you tonight, and I will make you a bowl of prodigal girls who have spent all their money and are so poor that they can only eat instant noodles. How are you?"

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen, ready to show off his dark culinary skills honed so hard, but was kicked out by the house uncle with a beard and a stare.

This is the first time.

"Master, the kitchen is a place that brings people happiness and joy. It doesn't matter if you play around a little outside, but please don't bring such crooked things home!"

Lao Fang looked serious and earnest, not the good temper he used to have.

This was the first time he expressed protest and displeasure at Huai Shi's absurd behavior.

Huai Shi faltered immediately, shrinking her neck to be scolded. The crow nodded triumphantly beside him: "Yes, yes, that's right...Old Fang, you should teach him well! The child learns to be bad, so just give him a good beating..."

"Also, Miss Crow!"

The old house raised his brows and stepped over, "Next time, please don't use the ingredients I marinated in advance to serve wine, and please don't encourage the young master to participate in such vulgar activities! Otherwise, I can only reduce your snack quota gone."

"Is it all my fault! I'm so innocent..."

The crow blinked innocently, and was about to say something, but couldn't help but look away under Uncle Fang's gaze, and shrugged guiltyly: "I'll pay attention next time, okay?"

Seeing that the two had made a promise, Uncle Fang nodded in satisfaction, and without saying much, turned around and brought out today's dinner from the kitchen to the table.

"Today I stewed hot and sour shrimp soup, made taco with the chicken that was not used up yesterday, served with baked potato skins with cheese, and the main course was pan-fried sorrel fish just learned Aztec style...with a little extra champagne , the right amount is best."

Uncle Fang took out two goblets, poured them for them, and said with emotion: "I have to say that the diet of Americans is also quite good, especially this dish of hummus, which is really wonderful. "

"Old Fang, are you an angel?"

Crow looked at the high heat on the table, and was so moved that she was about to shed tears.

"It's just some hobbies, please use it slowly, both of you."

The old house took two steps back, seeing the two people's gluttony, smiled with satisfaction, turned around and went back to the kitchen to pack the tableware.

After staying in the cellar for a whole day, Huai Shi was about to go crazy with hunger, but the crow was even faster, with its beak wide open like a bottomless pit. The dishes are served.

Huai Shi glanced at her angrily, and put the dragon fish in front of him: "Eat it, this is my meat."

Then he picked up champagne and put it next to her, "Drink it, this is my blood."

The crow froze for a moment, then subconsciously looked at the cream in Huai Shi's hand.

Huai Shi was silent for a long time, and suddenly wanted to hit the wall very much.

With such an unreliable contractor, I'm afraid I have no hope in my life!

Thinking of the more than 10 million he flew out with wings, his heart was bleeding.

That's more than ten million!

It took more than 1000 years to earn more than 10 million yuan from playing the violin part-time for more than 1000 years!

As a result, the money has just been received, and it hasn't been warmed up yet. I just bought a mobile game monthly card, and I didn't have time to be extravagant and lustful, so it was gone!

Gone!

It turned into a pile of messy instruments and a few broken books that were completely paid for protection fees.

His heart was about to break.

The last time I attended the Savior's meeting, the game console that Shen Yue promised himself had just been delivered, and he hadn't had time to buy the game yet! It's gone!

"My money..."

Huai Shi put down the knife and fork, looked at the empty plates on the table, just like her own bank account, and couldn't help the tears in her eyes.

Leon, is life always this painful, or is it just childhood?

"Ah, you don't have to worry about money, young master."

The old house who was washing dishes in the kitchen suddenly appeared, took off his gloves and comforted him.

"Huh?" Huai turned around in astonishment.

"It's a long story."

After pondering for a moment, Uncle Fang explained: "In addition to Huai's shipping, before the master died, he mortgaged all his development equipment and achievements, and entrusted the dwarves of the Magic Gold Bank to operate and invest on his behalf.

Although Huai's Shipping is no longer there, I have reconfirmed this part of the border assets after I called for consultation a few days ago. "

Speaking of this, Uncle Fang felt a little regretful: "Although due to inflation and other reasons, the value has shrunk a lot, but in addition to the principal that cannot be withdrawn before maturity, the accumulated fixed dividends over the years are also worth 40 million U.S. dollars. about."

"What!"

Huai Shi almost jumped up: "Four thousand? Ten thousand?"

"I have applied for it in the name of the young master, but according to the will of the master, before the official heir is a minor, only 6% of the working capital can be used every year."

As he spoke, he carefully took out a black card from his pocket and placed it in front of Huai Shi: "Except for the fixed daily expenses and necessary expenses such as the maintenance and operation of the Stone Marrow Hall itself, a total of One and a half million dollars."

"One hundred and forty? Ten thousand? U.S. dollars?"

Huai Shi lowered her head, staring blankly at the card with an unfamiliar bank logo in front of her, unable to close her mouth. Then I thought that when I turned 18 next year, there would still be 40 million US dollars waiting for me.

Moreover, when the contract expires, there will be an even more terrifying amount of principal...

He suddenly felt that the world was magical.

unbelievable.

"This is……"

Huai Shi raised her head, held Uncle Housing's hand, and couldn't help crying: "Is it for me?"

"Exactly."

Uncle Fang smiled and nodded, then stretched out his hand and patted the crow's wings that quietly stretched out beside him, pushing aside the black hand who coveted his young master's property.

"me……"

Huai Shi stared blankly at the card, only feeling dizzy.

Suddenly became a poor man and then became a rich man at the speed of light.

The ups and downs of life are too fast, and he is a little motion sick.

Although there were endless shouts in her heart, in the end, Huai Shi couldn't help swallowing, stretched out her hand, and returned the card to Uncle Fang: "You first... take it for me."

He is afraid.

It's not because he's afraid that he will spend the money recklessly, but because he's afraid that some shameless woman will spend it all before he can spend it recklessly... He has to plan carefully how to spend the 1.4 million dollars.

Uncle Fang didn't push back any further, but after carefully putting away the black card, he nodded and said, "If you need it, you can order it at any time."

"I'm going to take a rest first... Take a rest..."

With a demented smile, Huai Shi stood up with difficulty, staggering as if floating towards her room.

"Silly boy, I'm used to being poor."

The crow landed on Uncle Fang's shoulder, and sighed helplessly: "I bet he must be thinking about whether he should get another monthly card now."

"Frugality is a virtue."

Lao Fang calmly protected his young master, as always.

"There are so many virtues in the world, how many of them can really make people happy?"

The crow shook his head with emotion, raised his wings and hung them on Lao Fang's shoulders, as if hooking his shoulders to his back, took out his mobile phone and showed him: "I said Lao Fang, look at this professional machine produced by Cavendish Workshop. Type ultra-clean workbench..."

"This is not in the budget, Ms. Crow."

Lao Fang lightly held down her wings that had quietly slipped into his pocket, and said seriously: "Besides, these are all the property of the young master. I suggest you discuss it with the young master."

The crow stared at the old house with wide watery eyes, and the old house looked calm and unmoved.

Until she sighed in frustration: "Okay, I'll go back and try to do his ideological work... Every time I spend some money, it seems to be killing him. I bet he must be full of rushing things now." Monthly card..."

"It's a pity that I can't help the lady, but I have prepared another gift for you."

As he said that, Uncle Fang bent down, opened the drawer, took out a small woolen vest from between the sweater needles and a few balls of wool, carefully picked it up with both hands, and handed it to the crow.

A small pure white waistcoat wrapped in cashmere, with a crow's head embroidered vividly on the back.

"I made you laugh." Uncle Fang was a little embarrassed, "The weather has started to get cold recently, and you can't buy clothes that you can wear in the market, so I will do it myself..."

"Old house..."

The crow held up the little vest and was stunned for a long time, moved to tears: "You really belong to an angel, right?"

"It's just a small hobby."

The old housekeeper smiled as always, watching the crow leave.

After a long time, he turned his head and looked at the game console in the living room curiously, his expression became serious.

It's like facing a big enemy.

"Game? I don't understand... Is it fun?"

Scratching his mottled white hair with some headaches, he simply took out his mobile phone and searched for related products a little jerky, but in the end he was dazzled by the dazzling array of eyes.

"Are these... all in stock?"

"It's all in stock, dear." The store's reply was quite quick.

Uncle Fang frowned in distress, and finally picked out all the games with naked women on the cover: "This, this, and this..."

"Except for these few." He said, "Give me the deluxe version of everything else."

"..."

On the other side of the screen, the sluggish seller had countless black question marks on his head.