Super Financial System

"But it's not our stuff after all. Besides, what if people don't want to give it to us? What's the difference between us and those gangsters?" Zhang Wei resolutely disagreed with his wife's statement and asked.

In the end, the wife really had no other choice, and said to Zhang Wei: "It's not like you don't know what's going on with our family now, let alone buying a house for Yun'er when he grows up, even if Yu'er is going to college We will all have to pay for the expenses afterwards.”

When his wife said this, Zhang Wei suddenly didn’t know what to say. Indeed, perhaps in the eyes of others, their migrant workers earn more money than white-collar workers, at least 100 to 200 yuan a day, but many people What I don't know is that when I actually get it, the final salary will always be much less than the budget, let alone a vegetable seller like my wife. Whether I can make money is almost entirely dependent on God's will.

Therefore, when his wife said this, Zhang Wei's heart began to shake a little. If he could really get tens of thousands of dollars, at least he could help the family relieve the pressure.

Seeing that Zhang Wei stopped talking, his wife said while the iron was hot: "You think, why didn't we take all the money? Is it too much to ask for tens of thousands of thank you fees? Besides, do you think it's too much for a 100 yuan People who walk around with thousands of dollars on their bodies, will they care about the tens of thousands of dollars?"

Finally, under the words of his wife, Zhang Wei gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, don't say any more, tomorrow, I will go to meet that man and check the situation. If I see him, I will return it to him. If not Make plans when you see him."

"Then you don't ask anymore?" The wife was a little dissatisfied.

"It's up to others whether to give it or not, it's fine, it's late, let's go to bed." Zhang Wei glared at his wife and said, then got up and walked towards the bedroom.

In the middle of the night, Zhang Wei, who always fell asleep quickly, lay on the bed and tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. The 100 million yuan seemed to be stuck in his heart, preventing him from falling asleep. I don't know how long it took before Zhang Wei fell asleep thinking.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Wei appeared at the dinner table with a listless spirit as expected.

"Dad, what's wrong with you, you look very bad." Zhang Yun asked after biting a steamed bun.

"Dad is fine, it's just that I didn't sleep well last night." Zhang Wei waved his hand, then picked up the plate of porridge in front of him and drank it. Since his wife needs to go to the vegetable market to sell vegetables, she is the first at home every day. people who go out.

"Dad, do you want to rest at home today." Zhang Yu also asked.

"No, go to school as soon as you finish eating, I'll clean up."

"Well, then I'm leaving, Dad, it's too late, sister, would you like to come with me?" After Zhang Yun finished eating a steamed bun, he drank a big mouthful of soy milk and was about to get up.

"Let's go, I'll go to school to eat." Zhang Yu put a steamed bun in his bag, and went out with Zhang Yun.

At home, Zhang Wei was the only one left. After he had packed all his things, he glanced at the bag he snatched back from the gangster yesterday, wondering what he was thinking, and then Zhang Wei went out. door, without that bag.

After leaving the door, Zhang Wei did not rush to the construction site, but walked towards the place where he saw the bag snatching yesterday. When I got up today, I called the contractor to ask for leave and said that I would be an hour late.

Arriving at the place where yesterday's incident happened, Zhang Wei didn't see the man from yesterday waiting there, not even the two gangsters from yesterday.

Zhang Wei wandered around that alley for a long time but did not see the man who dropped his bag yesterday looking for him. Seeing that his leave time was about to pass, Zhang Wei stopped waiting and walked towards the construction site.

As soon as he arrived at the construction site, the contractor came up: "Zhang Wei, how are you doing today, I haven't seen you before, so I will ask for leave."

Zhang Wei's contractor is Huang Lei, a 34-year-old fat man. He can't say that he treats Zhang Wei and his workers badly, but he is a bit stingy and cares about everything.

"It's okay. I felt a little uncomfortable when I woke up this morning, so I wanted to lie down for a while." Zhang Wei replied.

"Then you must pay attention to safety when you work later, and go back to have a good rest at night." Huang Lei said.

"Well, I will." After Zhang Wei replied, he went to work.

Putting on his work clothes and safety helmet, Zhang Wei came to the place where he worked every day. At this time, those workers who came earlier than him were already sweating profusely.

"Old Zhang, why are you here so late today? Don't you earn money?" Zhang Wei asked the worker who helped him put his head on his back after he picked up a pile of bricks.

"It's okay, I didn't sleep well last night, so I'm not feeling well today."

What I have to say is that Zhang Wei is actually quite popular on the construction site, but today he came an hour late, and everyone asked him what happened with great concern.

However, when moving bricks today, for some reason, Zhang Wei is not like in the past, using all his strength to move every brick, just to move a few more pieces, so that he can earn dozens more every day dollars.

"Old Zhang, this is not like you. Usually you can move a brick for 80 yuan in one trip, but today it only costs 50 yuan for a trip." After Zhang Wei went back and forth a few times, he helped him put the bricks on the man asked.

In fact, Zhang Wei himself didn't notice that the amount of bricks he moved every trip today was less than usual, perhaps because Zhang Wei had already started to slack off subconsciously after his family had 100 million yuan.

"No, that 100 million is not my own, Zhang Wei, what are you thinking!"

Zhang Wei muttered in his heart, then slapped himself hard on the face, and said to the person: "Well, please, help me pack it to 80 yuan."

"Okay." Since Zhang Wei also carried 80 bricks every time before, the person who put the bricks didn't think there was anything wrong.

However, what Zhang Wei didn't expect was that after carrying 80 bricks on his back this time, he felt extremely heavy on his back, and even his steps were a little unsteady.

"Zhang Wei, are you okay, do you want to unload some for you?" The person who put the bricks also felt that Zhang Wei was struggling, so he asked.

"Need not."

Zhang Wei gritted his teeth, and then walked forward step by step, but before taking a few steps, Zhang Wei felt that his legs were getting weaker and weaker, and then staggered, Zhang Wei stabilized his body in time , but more than half of the bricks on his back fell off, and they were almost broken in two when they fell to the ground.