Money life

Chapter 259 Poor

After knocking on the door for a while, there was no response from inside. Just when Zhang Yanjiang thought that there was no one at home, a man's voice came from inside: "Who is it?"

"It's me." Zhang Yanjiang replied in a low voice.

He heard footsteps, then the door opening.

The wooden door was opened, and it was a woman who opened the door. The woman looked about the same age as the man who stole Zhang Yanjiang's mobile phone, and she looked a little handsome.

"Are you..." The woman asked suspiciously when she saw that Zhang Yanjiang was a stranger.

"I'm looking for Xiaohe." Zhang Yanjiang smiled, looked inside, and said.

"Are you Xiaohe's friend? Please come in."

Zhang Yanjiang walked into the man's house without being polite.

He took a look at the house. There were only three rooms in the house, which were still connected. There was a small yard, and there was a vegetable garden in the yard, where a lot of vegetables were grown.

He had seen this kind of house in the old city before, but after the demolition of the old city, he had never seen this kind of house again. He didn't expect this kind of house to exist in Shanghai.

He followed the woman into the main room. There were only two tables in the room, one large and one small. The tables were very worn out. The larger table was full of things, and the small table only had teapots and cups.

The man was sitting on a chair and was playing with his mobile phone, while Zhang Yanjiang's mobile phone was placed on another chair beside him.

Beside him was a pram with a sleeping baby in it.

Standing next to the stroller were three girls who were about the same age, but judging from their heights, it could be inferred that their ages were different, but the difference was very close.

The oldest of the three girls was only five years old.

"Xiao He, your friend is here to see you." Seeing the man playing with his cell phone, the woman said with a smile.

The man put down his phone, looked at Zhang Yanjiang, saw his face clearly, he immediately stood up, and asked in surprise, "How did you find this place?"

Seeing this, the woman was very strange, looked at the man, and asked, "Xiao He, what's the matter?"

"Lan Lan, take the children into the house first," the man said.

Although the woman was puzzled, she still took the child into the bedroom.

Seeing them all enter the bedroom, Zhang Yanjiang looked at his mobile phone and said, "They probably don't know that you stole my mobile phone?"

When speaking, he lowered his voice.

The man looked at his mobile phone, hesitant to speak.

"Give it back to me, or I'll call the police." Zhang Yanjiang said indifferently.

He never liked petty thieves.

When he came to the man's house, he saw that the man's house was impoverished, and he understood why he wanted to steal things, but being poor was not the reason for stealing things.

"Don't call the police." He was frightened.

"Then return the phone to me." Zhang Yanjiang stretched out his hand.

Afraid that he would snatch the phone away, the man put it in his pocket, shook his head and said, "I can't give it to you, or my child won't be able to live."

Zhang Yanjiang frowned and returned the phone to him. How could it involve his child's survival?
"What does my mobile phone have to do with your child's life?"

The man looked in the direction of the bedroom, then looked outside the house.

Zhang Yanjiang understood what he meant, walked out of the main room and came to the courtyard, followed by the man.

"I beg you, please give me a way out." The man fell to his knees with a plop, crying.

Zhang Yanjiang dodged and said, "Get up first."

"I know you are a good person, please help me, give me the phone, otherwise...my son will die." The man cried.

"Can you clarify the matter first?" He took two steps back and said calmly.

The man choked up and said: "My son has leukemia and needs a bone marrow transplant, but it requires a lot of money, and I don't have any. I spent all my family savings to treat him, but he is still not that healthy."

"Bone marrow transplantation requires a lot of money, right? You can't sell much for just my mobile phone?" Zhang Yanjiang wondered.

"No. One of them found me. As long as I can get your mobile phone and give it to him, he can give me 1000 million yuan to treat my son." The man said.

"Who told you to steal my mobile phone?" He frowned, he really didn't know that his mobile phone was worth 1000 million.

"It's a man, I don't know him."

Don't think about it, the person who asked the man to steal his mobile phone must be someone from Gao Wenao, otherwise, who would steal his mobile phone and give such a high price?

"I beg you, give me your mobile phone so that I can save my son." The man grabbed Zhang Yanjiang's hand and begged.

Zhang Yanjiang fell silent, why did Gao Wenao want his cell phone?Could it be that he wants to use the financial world in his mobile phone?Caiyuan World's account should have been bound to him, and it stands to reason that others should not be able to use it. Could it be that Gao Wen'ao has discovered the loophole and cracked it?

Or is this game not bound to anyone, anyone can use it?But wasn't the payment account bound at that time?Is it possible to unbind or change the binding?

His scalp tingles just thinking about it.

If it is really possible to operate like this, then if the mobile phone is stolen by someone, can others use his mobile phone to use the Caiyuan World software?Is this software so bad?
"How much will your son's treatment cost?" he asked.

"The doctor said at least 40 yuan is needed, and if it doesn't go well, it will need a million yuan." The man said.

"So much?" Zhang Yanjiang didn't know the cost of bone marrow transplantation, so he didn't expect so much.

"A family like ours really can't afford so much money. I have three other daughters to support, so there's nothing I can do," the man cried.

"Get up first, it's tiring to kneel."

"Please beg my son, give me your mobile phone, or I will exchange it for you with my mobile phone. Although my mobile phone is not as good as yours, as long as I save my son in the future, I will buy you another one." Any good mobile phone will do." The man choked up and said.

Zhang Yanjiang sighed. If he didn't have Caiyuan World in his mobile phone, he certainly wouldn't mind giving it to this man, but he has Caiyuan World in his mobile phone, and the gold coins he got in Caiyuan World have not been exchanged. for him.

It's just that he's not that cold and ruthless. Since he needs money urgently, it's good to give him money.

"I can't give you the phone." He said lightly.

The man was about to say something, but he said again: "But I can give you money."

"How much can you give me? You don't have much money, do you?" the man said desperately.

"I can give you as much as you need, but only for your son's treatment expenses." Zhang Yanjiang didn't want him to ask him for money.

When the man heard this, he looked at him like a fool, his eyes clearly said: You are bragging.

"Give me back the phone, and I'll transfer the money to you right now." Seeing that he didn't believe it, Zhang Yanjiang said.

"I can't give it to you." The man tightly protected the pocket where the phone was placed with his hands, and said, "If I give it to you, if you don't give me the money, where can I get the money?"

(End of this chapter)