Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

Wang Haitao was confused.

He asked in a low voice: "What is a bid meeting?"

"It's a mutual aid association. For example, my Aunt Hui is the leader. She finds 10 people, and these people are the kickers."

"Huijiao gives her 100 yuan every month. This 100 yuan is Huijiao's money. 10 people are worth one thousand. If someone in Huijiao is short of money, they have to bid and add interest before taking away the thousand. Usually at least Starting from ten yuan, in addition to the 100 yuan membership fee, he will also pay interest every month until the round is over."

Wang Haitao squinted his eyes and calculated carefully.

"Then there's no risk."

A Biao was helpless: "Originally, Huitou and Huitou were all familiar people, so there was no risk. But something happened in Ning'an last year. Huitou organized dozens of mutual aid groups and took away hundreds of thousands."

Wang Haitao's eyes widened: "So many?!"

"Otherwise, it wouldn't have reached Cuicheng." A Biao sighed, "A Yu said that it's so convenient to take a bus now, and it's easy for Huitou to escape with the money, and if you really want to hide in a ravine, you don't have to Caught."

Lian Zhenzhen pouted: "That's someone else. Your Aunt Hui doesn't know how to do that."

"Mom, there are no absolutes in the world unless you do the math."

He pointed at Su Chen.

Su Chen stuffed another shrimp into his mouth and started calculating.

He still remembered that when Zhenzhen came to count A Biao and A Kui's auspicious days, she also reported her horoscope.

After finishing the calculation, Su Chen raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"How's it going, brother?" A Biao couldn't wait to ask.

Su Chen shook his head: "Auntie's financial ruin these days really has nothing to do with this."

Lian Zhenzhen was very proud.

"Listen, listen, how good is your Aunt Hui to our family? She often brings delicious food to our family. You kid...has no conscience."

A Biao was a little depressed: "Really?"

"Someone borrowed money from Auntie, and the amount was quite large." Su Chen explained, "Auntie, once you lend this money, you can't get it back."

Lian Zhenzhen patted her chest and promised: "Xiao Su, you said so, then I will definitely not borrow it."

Su Chen: "..."

Wang Haitao glanced at him and raised his wine bowl: "Come on, come on, keep drinking."

After dinner and walking out of the hardware store, Wang Haitao asked Su Chen in a low voice with a blushing face: "They won't make a fuss over borrowing money, right?"

"Hard to say~"

Su Chen sat down and glanced at him: "Are you still drawing talismans?"

"Draw!" Wang Haitao picked up his pen and sat down. "Let me tell you, I have gained experience in drawing now, and this time it will definitely be faster."

Very good, with so many talismans, the ears can be purified for several months.

Su Chen counted the contents of the bag, and after putting it all away, he hesitated, drew some more charms and put them in A Biao's shop, then picked up the book and started reading again.

When Boss Zhao brought Beibei, Su Chen was stunned for a moment, and then he saw Boss Zhao take out a wooden figure from the bag.

The little man has been painted, his face is very white, his eyes are dark, and his eyeballs can still move.

Boss Zhao smiled at Su Chen: "Master Xiao Su, I made this body for Beibei overnight. You see, all the joints can move, and the fingers can also..."

He showed it off, full of expectation: "Can you help me change Beibei into this?"

Su Chen took it and looked at it carefully.

"Boss Zhao, no wonder Brother Ayu wants to poach you, you are so ingenious."

He even put plastic patches on the little wooden man’s nails.

At the moment, the little wooden man is wearing a bright yellow skirt and a hat of the same color on his head. Not to mention, he is much prettier than Beibei's current cotton doll.

Beibei obviously also likes this little wooden man to be his body, jumping up and down on the table, and repeatedly holding the little wooden man's little hand to check it out.

"It's just a trivial matter." Su Chen smiled at Boss Zhao, hooked his fingers, and the power surged, quickly wrapping Beibei's soul and pulling it into the little wooden man.

Then he saw the little wooden man's eyes turning, as if he was adapting to his new body.

Boss Zhao never blinked.

After Beibei mastered it, he jumped happily and raised his arms to his head very neatly, and then he smiled.

"Beibei, if there is something you don't want to tell daddy, daddy will change it later and make another one for you."

How can the little guy have time to pay attention to him? He rolled happily on the table, then climbed up on his hands and feet and started spinning in circles.

The bright yellow skirt was flying in the sun, accompanied by Beibei's silvery laughter, and Su Chen couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

When Boss Zhao saw this, he told Su Chen and waited until Beibei was tired from playing and lay down in the bowl before leaving satisfied.

The warm winter sun made the person a little tipsy. Su Chen yawned, slapped the book on his face, and fell asleep.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon when I fell asleep.

Satisfied, Su Chen took down the book, squinted at the sky, and frowned.

It's been a rare few sunny days, but it's going to rain again.

He doesn't like rainy days very much. Everything is wet. When he goes out for a while, the soles of his shoes get wet.

The key is, it’s not easy to set up a stall.

When Su Chen was hesitating whether to come tomorrow, someone came over.

It's Dong Rongjin.

He was holding several big bags in his hands and placed them on the table: "Master, my master asked me to remember to wish you a happy new year. I was afraid that I would forget to do so because I was busy with social activities these days, so I came over in advance to wish you a happy new year."

As he spoke, he took out a can of wine from a bag and winked at Su Chen: "This is the tiger penis wine that I finally bought. Master, please drink more."

Su Chen's mouth twitched.

As expected of a disciple that Zhang Qian likes, he is so casual that he doesn't even have a proper manner.

"Tiger whip wine?"

Wang Haitao immediately woke up from drawing talismans, put down his pen, took the tiger whip wine and took a closer look: "It's really a tiger whip!"

He asked Dong Rongjin: "Where did you get it from?"

"You want it too?" Dong Rongjin laughed, "I'll ask for you if there's any left later."

Wang Haitao coughed lightly: "Well... I'm from the Northeast, it's not easy to want this thing? I'm just... a little curious about its effect."

"Yes, just pure curiosity!" he emphasized.

Su Chen held back his laughter for a long time, then turned his head and said, "Brother Biao, there are still a lot of dishes left from lunch?"

"Well, what's wrong?"

Su Chen pointed at the tiger whip wine: "Let's drink some more wine tonight."

A Biao blushed and stiffened his neck: "I, I don't need this wine!"

"I remember Zhang Wei has this problem. Aren't you friends? Ask him to try."

Wang Haitao nodded repeatedly: "That's right, you don't need it, but we do." Wang Haitao thought of something and turned around to talk to Dong Rongjin. Dong Rongjin came up and said a few words to him. Wang Haitao's eyes lit up and he showed a wretched smile.

Su Chen glanced at the two of them and carried the tiger whip wine into the hardware store.

"Here, I don't need this stuff anyway. I'll have to move it back after the Spring Festival. It's troublesome! You guys are responsible for solving it. Oh, leave some for Brother Yu..."

A Biao coughed lightly: "Well, then I'll listen to you. Go call Zhang Wei!"

Wang Haitao stood up: "Boss, come on, take me to get familiar with Cuicheng!"