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Chapter 9 Picking Up Money

"Damn it! I'll burn it again!"

Fatty Gao hurriedly ran up to pick up money.

He was still looking at the street lights, afraid that the other party would throw out fake money.

After confirming that it is real money.

Fatty Gao grinned and was greedy.

Turning back, waving the money to Shuai Zhe:

"Old handsome, don't stand there, come here to pick up money quickly, it's thousands!"

Shuai Zhe, who had coughed all over the ground, smiled with a blocked heart.

The Tesla woman not only gave him a bloody mouth, but also used the money to scatter him... It was very good!

I really think I'm short of this little money!

He trotted up the road and picked up money with Fatty Gao.

He was not short of this money, but was afraid that Fatty Gao would want money but not life.

This is on the highway, and Fatty Gao will definitely pick up every picture of Grandpa Mao.

He wouldn't listen even if he advised him.

If the fat man is hit by a car, it will be too much of a loss.

So Shuai Zhe followed Fatty Gao to pick up money.

"I've earned thousands of dollars by being chased. No wonder so many people are playing tricks. Damn, I have to study this way of making money, hehe!"

Fatty Gao was in a state of great pleasure. He sat back into the car and spitted and counted the money clearly.

Shuai Zhe retrieved the triangle warning sign from behind.

As soon as you get on the bus.

Fatty Gao handed a thick stack of RMB to Shuai Zhe:

"You can take these eight thousand to treat your mouth, and I will leave two hundred to repair the car."

Shuai Zhe smiled with relief and pushed the money back to Fatty Gao with the back of his hand.

"Fuck, why are you pretending to be a big guy with me! Hold it now!"

Fatty Gao stuffed the money into Shuai Zhe's arms.

He knew that Shuai Zhe had cheated 100,000 yuan last month, and his family was fucked.

This 8,000 yuan can make Shuai Zhe stand up for a while.

Shuai Zhe has long been accustomed to the righteous acts of Fatty Gao to his buddies.

They are all such people.

I won't take the initiative to say something when I have trouble.

But when my buddy is in trouble, I will definitely help you.

Shuai Zhe refused without hypocritically, took the money and shook it in the air.

Then he stuffed it into his pocket of his big shorts. If Zhao Yi wants to use the money, he will use the money to put it on first.

The golf is back on.

In a short while, Shuai Zhe pulled out the pear in his mouth.

It's really not easy!

He held his cheeks and rubbed them.

My mouth was like running a marathon, so sore that I could hardly speak.

"I almost forgot. Today, my buddy bought a few Chinese and put them in the trunk. You can take two of them away afterwards."

Fatty Gao said this without any head and tail, saying that he was confused to Shuai Zhe.

After shook his god for a moment, Shuai Zhe held his cheek and asked Fatty Gao: "Toothpaste?"

"Yes, it's white with strong teeth. Don't take more. Leave me a few. My buddy loves to use this. It tastes good to eat it. You've decided, China's white with strong teeth!"

After picking up money from a piece of land, Fatty Gao was in a very happy mood.

The fat mouth's words opened again, and the silly became poor again.

Chatting.

Fatty Gao suddenly asked Shuai Zhe: "Xiao Tan hasn't found it yet? There is no letter at all?"

"I haven't found it, I'll go wherever I like. I'll feed the dogs for 100,000 yuan."

Shuai Zhe's eyes became cold.

"You are so generous! You feed the dog with 100,000 yuan, but you are feeding the golden dog!"

Fatty Gao asked Shuai Zhe to give an idea: "However, I will find someone for you and go to your aunt's house to make trouble. I don't believe that grandson will never hide."

"Don't, my aunt is in poor health, don't cause her heart disease. One Tan Jie is enough to make her suffer, so don't bother the old lady."

"Then you can't lose so badly! It's 100,000 yuan, enough for us to sell how many fat master's pancakes!"

"Okay, you can drive well, don't be angry."

Shuai Zhe's eyes gathered, and Zhuo said confidently: "Pang Ye Burrito, I will definitely make it come back. Ji Daddy app, I won't let it stop like this. I want to make Ji Daddy a Chinese Disney."

Fatty Gao shook his bracelet: "I'll give you an immature little suggestion. If you want to insist on making children's content apps, don't use the name 'Dad', otherwise you will definitely be banned. You should listen to your brother's advice and change to Uncle Ji. Uncle Ji is so nice! We grew up listening to Uncle Dong Hao telling stories. In the future, our children will grow up by listening to Uncle Jiji telling stories, how awesome it is!"

"Okay, I'll lend you a good word. From now on, let Chinese children listen to Uncle Jiji tell stories."

The children's audio app that Shuai Zhe and Fatty Gao talked about was a creative idea that Shuai Zhe was brought to mind during this year's epidemic.

During the Spring Festival, Ding Yao took Ding Xiaoshuai back to his hometown in the south for the New Year.

As the outbreak of the epidemic broke out, no one could go out.

Ding Xiaoshuai can no longer see Shuai Zhe.

This child was always taken care of by Shuai Zhe before he was four years old.

Ding Yao is busy with work and doesn't care about his children.

As a damn person, she has never told her son a picture book story.

When Ding Xiaoshuai was a child, she would fall asleep listening to Shuai Zhe telling stories.

Later, Shuai Zhe and Ding Yao divorced.

Go to court on the issue of child custody.

Ding Xiaoshuai was awarded to Ding Yao, who could provide him with a better environment for growth.

But Shuai Zhe still often goes to Ding Yao's house to tell stories to Ding Xiaoshuai and coaxes the child to sleep.

During the epidemic, Shuai Zhe and his son were thousands of miles apart and could not meet, so they could only tell stories to their son with their mobile phone videos.

However, Ding Yao felt that the mobile phone was too radiant, so looking at the mobile phone before going to bed at night was not conducive to the child's sleep.

He refused Shuai Zhe's fatherly love.

She wants to develop the habit of sleeping without listening to Shuai Zhe telling stories.

How could Shuai Zhe let Ding Bitch succeed?

With a moment of thinking, he found a storytelling official account.

Specially recording audio that tells children's stories.
Chapter completed!
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