money game

Chapter 52 The number is wrong!

These days, the weather is getting colder, the land is hardening, and there are not many crops that can be planted.

Therefore, there are very few people busy in the field, and it looks very clean.

Even if someone watched them digging here from a long distance, they would at most feel that they were busy with farm work.

No one will come over to watch them "transfer funds".

Wu Hao continued to emphasize, talking about his experience of secretly hiding money over the years.

"It must be marked, but you can use other more flexible methods, such as taking pictures to record, or writing it down on paper, etc. In short, you can't do without."

"In addition, try to guard against people who may 'steal' your money. I don't know if you will return to live in our village in the future, so I don't know if this situation is suitable for you."

"This is what I paid special attention to when I was saving money these years. If you get married, you may be fighting wits and courage with your family."

"But you can't just guard against your family, you have to be wary of everyone who tries to take your money. Hey, why am I telling you this, you probably want to get married early..."

Wu Hao put down his shovel, squatted in front of the pit he had dug, and started directly, groping for tree roots and pulling away towards the depth of the pit.

Sure enough, seven or eight jars that had been hidden inside were revealed.

They are all the kind of glass jars with sesame paste that are sold in the market, and this kind of jars are also used in the village to make laba vinegar every year.

Sure enough, the roots of the tree were growing well, and the pots had already been wrapped in knots.

He had to work hard to break open the roots of the tree before he could take out the glass jar inside.

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Jiang Hong on the other side also noticed the situation, squatted down, and planed with his gloved hands.

I also harvested seven or eight jars, and put them into the trolley together.

Not long after, there were already a dozen or twenty jars in the trolley.

Wu Hao continued talking.

"After all, it is in the village. Our house collects waste products, and the door is always open. So there is no guarantee that someone will come in at any time, find out that I am hiding money, and secretly spend it."

"Just the few bad boys next door to me, come here every now and then to try to do something to my 'deposit', I have to take strict precautions against them."

"And my brother, he is not a good bird. He wants to sell my money all day long, so can I give it to him? Let him dream."

"I have been fighting wits with them all year round, and now I really have a lot of ways... Besides, I found that many people in our village have the habit of hiding money."

"Maybe we rural people pay close attention to money. There are only a few harvests throughout the year, three melons and two dates. Of course, we pay more attention to it."

Wu Hao is a miser, it's true.

He has been like this since childhood.

For Jiang Hong's side, he might still be able to treat him to some spicy buns, popsicles or something occasionally.

For others, it's a real cock, and it doesn't cost a penny.

As for the kids in the countryside, they had so much fun when they were young.

Dare to play with anything, it's shameless to mess around.

Of course, doing some sneaky things when I was a child doesn't mean that this person will be a bad guy in the future.

In fact, there is a very strange situation in their village.

The more bad and messy you are when you are young, the more honest you will be when you grow up.

It's like when I was a child, I finished all the bad things in my life, so when I grow up, I only have to be honest.

I heard from Wu Hao that farmers have a common mentality of hiding money.

Jiang Hong became interested, raised his eyebrows slightly, and listened carefully with his ears pricked up.

"I also heard it from the kid next door to me not long ago."

"He said he couldn't get any money from me recently, but he found a new 'financial source'."

"He found out that his dad was secretly hiding money in the cellar, so he used it to buy snacks and popsicles during this period of time, and his life was very chic."

"Then I discovered a new perspective... I found that my dad is also like this, hehe, basically every time he earns money, he will take out some of it and put it in his pocket."

"Then give the rest of the money to my mother, and say that the rest is all. I don't know what a rough guy can do with so much money for himself, can he have children or what?"

Jiang Hongxin said: If I keep money for myself, I can really have children...

"Maybe I'm not married, and I don't understand, but I really discovered a new world..."

"Let me tell you, later on, when I visit anyone's house, I will deliberately pay attention to the location where the money may be hidden."

"As a result, everything is rewarded!"

Wu Hao seemed to be addicted, and he couldn't stop talking about it, enjoying it.

Jiang Hong was a little funny, it seems that Fu Jiahai was right.

Now he is more and more curious about what his father's true face is...

"What's the matter, you just found an extra account for yourself?"

Wu Hao shrugged.

"Hey, do you think I'm one of those bad boys? They steal some money to spend, that's called liberating nature."

"I'm already at this age. If I want to do this sneaky thing, I'm a real bastard. When people grow up, they are all creatures of face. You can give up most of your bad habits for the sake of face, because you can't bear others. The white eyes and discriminatory eyes, this kind of thing can't be done..."

"Besides, everyone is a man, why do men make things difficult for men?"

"So whether I see my dad hiding money or the uncles in the village hiding money, I just take it for fun, and I don't say..."

"Perhaps, after observing more, I can still find new ways to hide money, so I can learn a few tricks."

The two were chatting and laughing, and after a while, they took out all the jars.

There are seven or eight pots under each tree, and there are fourteen or five more.

When he finally put all the jars together, Jiang Hong finally opened his eyes, and there were nearly two hundred of them.

Wu Hao started to bury the pits with his shovel in his arms, and filled all the pits. Standing in the filling position, he stepped on the soil carefully, and Jiang Hong also helped.

Later, Jiang Hong thought he could leave, but Wu Hao squatted on the ground and carefully spread the fallen leaves and walnut skins from other places on the filling place.

Try to make it impossible for others to see that this is a newly buried pit. The movements are extremely skilled, and I don't know how many times I have practiced alone.

It's really fine.

You are so fucking talented!
"You... you can't do it."

"No? Why not?"

Lying on the ground, Wu Hao, who was dealing with the money hiding scene, raised his neck and looked at him.

"No one knows this method. If someone finds out, everyone will learn from it in the future. It's a bad street... Sooner or later, it will be taken care of by others."

"I also plan to hide it secretly in this way if I have some money in the future. I've just told one of you so far, so don't let it out to me."

"I've been staring at the night all these years, and it's completely dark. I'm buried here in the dark, and no one knows!"

"Of course it must be completely cleaned up! Can't leave a single trace!"

Jiang Hong thought for a while, and silently made a note in his heart.

To hide the truth, the method counts only when as few people as possible know it.

"That's quite a lot. How much can this jar hold?"

He picked up a jar, weighed it in his hand, and listened to the sound of clanging metal inside, not to mention, this sound...it's really nice.

Is this what it's like to be rich?

"This kind of glass jar can't hold much, and the coin is round, which leads to a lot of gaps, and the space cannot be fully utilized."

"Even if they are coded one by one, a jar can contain [-] or [-] pieces, which will be enough."

"I have tried all kinds of jars and bottles over the years... The one that can perfectly use the space to put coins in has to be that one... That, the mineral water bottle from Bais Mountain, the space utilization rate of that bottle for coins is really high It is close to perfection, and a bottle can hold about [-]."

Jiang Hong put the jar back to its original place, holding two shovels.

"Okay, let's call it a day, let's go?"

It has been two hours since he went out this time, Xu Wan and Jiang Lin should probably go home too...

"Hey, wait! The quantity is wrong!"

Wu Hao answered while counting with his head down, and suddenly frowned.

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(End of this chapter)