Wang Fan glanced at the little boy. There was obviously a large piece of his upper lip that had not grown well, revealing the teeth inside, and the child was leaking his air when he spoke.

"Uncle Bao, please..."

It's such a cold day, the child is so thin that he looks pitiful.

"It's such a cold day, buy some thick cotton jackets for your child. I'll give you a million to treat your child. Save some money for the family and live a good life! Report your card number to me..."

Wang Fan did not look at the people around him, but just watched Huang Yun take out his bank card in a hurry, and he reduced his lifespan by two years.

Name: Huang Yun

Age: 38 years old

Remaining lifespan: 32 years and 5 minutes

With a ding dong, Huang Yun took out his cell phone and looked at it. His eyes suddenly became straight and he suddenly shouted like crazy.

"One million, it's really one million. My God, one million, I'm rich, I'm rich..."

Huang Yun probably had never seen so much money before. He suddenly saw this million yuan and was so crazy that he was ecstatic that he was yelling like crazy.

And those around who watched this scene with their eyes wide open were suddenly in an uproar.

There were villagers who were familiar with Huang Yun, and some people stood up and pulled him and shook him hard.

"Brother Huang, don't be crazy, wake up, wake up..."

Some people also had a bright look. When they looked at Wang Fan, they looked like they were looking at the God of Wealth. They rushed towards Wang Fan with a loud bang. Who knew that before they rushed to him, they were shaking for a moment and almost fell to the ground.

And Tang and Song Dynasty stood quietly beside Wang Fan at some point.

"Don't worry, be careful of being hurt..."

The voices of the Tang and Song dynasties were like those of Jiangnan. They spoke Mandarin soft and glutinous, and they were very pleasant. But she stood with a smile, but others could not get close to Wang Fan within one meter.

Wang Fan glanced at Tang Song, but unexpectedly she was really capable. She had never seen it before. Lin Jia asked her to protect herself, and this sentence was true.

"Big nephew, big nephew, I am your cousin. I have an old mother in her 90s at home, who is paralyzed in bed. Please be kind and lend me some money to save your second grandmother. Uncle kowtowed to you..."

Suddenly someone in the crowd knelt down and kept kowtowing to Wang Fan. Wang Shun and his wife, who heard the noise outside, ran out now and looked at the outside of their yard in surprise, which was filled with people.

When they heard someone talking about Liu Si and Huang Yun borrowed millions from their son, their heads almost fainted with a buzzing sound.

My God, my son is too much of a loser.

Who can repay this if I lend them so much money at once?

This money must have been earned by my son with great effort. Why is this child so stupid?

Is it easy to make money now?

That's very difficult. If you have some money, how can you just make it a mess?

"Wang Fan, hurry up, come into the house with me!"

When Wang Shun thought of this, he didn't care about anything. He pulled his son up and ran into the room. Jin Zhenju was also panicked, her hands were trembling, looking at the villagers surrounding the yard.

Looking at a tribe man still kneeling there.

I could only say something tremblingly.

"You invite it back first. My Wang Fan hasn't had breakfast yet..."

After saying this, she quickly pulled Tang Song into the door, but she panickedly closed the door.

"Are you crazy? How much money do you have? You, a prodigal son, you, those people are pitiful, but there are too many pitiful people in the world. Who do you think you are? If you sell you, you don't have that much money to save them. You have to pay one million or five million. I have saved up a lot of money in my life..."

Wang Shun was so angry that he wanted to slap his son.

They are poor families, and the family worked hard to save money all their lives, which was only about one million yuan. They are still a relatively wealthy group of people who went out from their hometown.

But his son Wang Fan gave him one million or five million to others at one move, which was so angry that he was so angry...

Wang Shun was so excited that he wanted to slap his son twice, which made Tang Song stand next to Wang Fan quietly and look at Wang Shun quietly.

In that situation, if Wang Shun really hit Wang Fan, she would take action.

"Dad, don't worry about this matter, you can't control it. I have money and how much money I have, I don't know. In short, I can't spend it all. Even if everyone in the village gives one million or five million, I can't use it all..."

Before Wang Fan could finish his speech, Wang Shun almost fell to the ground as soon as his feet were soft. His mother was almost holding Wang Shun.

"How come your child is unreliable when you grow up? Can you deceive people?"

"Mom, I'm telling the truth. Anyway, you don't understand. Instead of donating money to people in big cities, I think that they may need it more..."

At this time, Wang Fan had figured it out because he found that people with green mountains and clear waters in his hometown generally had a long lifespan, and he was not afraid of trouble, even if a person only had one or two years of life.

Each family gives one million yuan. For families in need, a year or two years of life is really nothing, but it can allow the family to live a better life.

Even, it can help you indirectly.

People, when they are young, they exchange their lives for money, when they are old, they have been circulating. The most painful thing is those in the mountainous areas. Even if they want to exchange money for their lives, they can’t even find a way.

"What the hell are you doing, why do you have so much money?"

"Open a store, there are many chain stores, inheriting many industries, both at home and abroad, so it is considered to be a good thing, so you just look at it, I'm not stupid..."

After Wang Fan said this, he didn't plan to explain it to his parents.

"By the way, Tang Song informed Lin Jia and asked him to send some cash. This small mountain village does not even have a teller machine, so it is too inconvenient to withdraw money..."

Wang Fan was wandering around the village and found that there was no teller machine here. He had to travel more than 30 miles to get the money to the town. It was really inconvenient.

It would be better to let Lin Jia bring some cash here.

By the way, he also brought some people to protect his parents' safety. Those outside were a little excited, but he was not afraid of his parents.

“Yes, Master!”

"By the way, don't call me like this in front of outsiders..."

Tang Song called him master, which made Wang Shun and Jin Zhenju open their eyes wide open, and looked at their son in surprise.

These two words are so strange!

"Yes, boss!"

"Yes, smart!"

Tang Song immediately changed his words and went to call Lin Jia quickly.

Anyway, they have a principle, and whatever the master says is what he says, and Lin Jia, who received a call from Wang Fan, immediately went to make a call.

This scene suddenly appeared in several major banks in Jiangcheng. The cash was in a hurry and someone immediately sent cash to come!
Chapter completed!