Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

Su Chen routinely told the Liang family some precautions.

Just as he was about to leave, he was stopped.

The Liang family respectfully asked him how to prevent such things from happening again.

How to prevent?

The enemy is in the dark and I am in the light, so I can only be careful everywhere.

Chen Wenqi was stunned for a while, and finally reacted and asked Su Chen if he could sell magic tools, such as the peach wood sword flashing with arcs.

Where can I sell this?

Su Chen had no choice but to take out the talisman.

The Liang family and Chen Wenqi rushed forward and emptied the talismans in the entire cloth bag like robbers.

"No, you can't use the lightning talisman, and do you know how to use it?"

"Master, can you teach us how to use it?"

Su Chen: "..."

If it weren't for Director Zhou's face, I really wanted to leave.

He sighed, checked the time, spent ten minutes patiently explaining, and drew twenty peace talismans before leaving.

As soon as he returned to Chunming Street, the mobile phone rang.

Zhang Qian called.

"Xiao Su, have you been to Ludao?"

"Yes."

"Did you find anything?"

Su Chen shook his head: "No, I left after I solved the problem."

Zhang Qian sighed: "I just heard from Director Zhou that something happened on Ludao?"

"Yes, it's not a big deal."

Su Chen explained calmly: "They all have the support of their ancestors, so they won't fall so easily."

Zhang Qian breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, I was just afraid that this was... their work."

"It doesn't seem like it, if it's really the organization you mentioned, things won't be so easy to solve."

After chatting with Zhang Qian for a while, Su Chen hung up the phone as it was getting dark, and saw three men in suits carrying two large black leather suitcases coming over.

When he saw Su Chen, he respectfully placed the suitcases on the table.

"Master Su, this is your reward, please take a look."

Old Liao: "!!!"

He quietly asked Chai Daqian: "There's only one million in here? The box doesn't look that big!"

Chai Daqian shook his head and gestured with his fingers. That was the thickness he held when his son gave him 10,000 yuan to save during the Chinese New Year.

One million is as thick as one hundred stacks.

This box...

He estimated it and nodded.

"It's almost enough."

Old Liao ran to Su Chen without waiting for him to reply.

Chai Daqian paused and whispered: "It's definitely enough."

After all, the 10,000 yuan he touched during the Chinese New Year was loose bills, which were thicker.

On the other side, Old Liao watched the man in the suit leave quickly, and his old hands touched the box again and again.

"Xiao Su, open it and let me see. Let alone one million, I have never seen what ten thousand looks like. Let me open my eyes."

Su Chen raised his mouth and was about to speak when Lin Jingyu's voice came from the other end of the road: "What ten thousand? Uncle Liao, did you make ten thousand today?"

Old Liao immediately jumped up.

"How is it possible? The sun rises from the west and I can make ten thousand a day selling steamed buns."

However, Lin Jingyu successfully diverted his attention: "Ayu, what are you holding in your arms? Why are you wrapped in red cloth?"

"Oh, isn't this the Duchenghuang Temple going to be rebuilt? They have started to clean it up a few days ago. This is a statue dug out of the ground. It's not easy to put it there, so I'll put it in the yard first."

This was like thunder from the sky, and soon shocked all the old neighbors in Chunming Street.

"Is the City God Temple over there really going to be rebuilt?"

"Ayu, I'll donate 200."

"I don't have much money, 100 will be enough. When will the construction start, Ayu, have Xiao Su figured out the date?"

"It's better to rebuild the City God Temple, otherwise it will feel like something is missing if we burn incense at home on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month."

...

Lin Jingyu was quickly surrounded by the crowd.

Seeing this, Su Chen smiled at Kong Aichun, picked up little Ayun, took Yueyue out of the crib, picked up the crib and packed it up to the hardware store.

After packing up the stalls and sending Beibei to Boss Zhao in person, Lin Jingyu had already taken out a pen and paper to start recording the list of donors.

Su Chen shook his head, picked up two boxes and took the children back to the villa.

"Ah Chen, someone came to the villa today and said there was a new opening lottery. Guess what Mom won?"

"A pressure cooker. Look, this big pressure cooker can hold a lot of things, and it's a branded product."

Su Chen smiled and nodded at the excited Liu Chunhua.

What lottery?

It was just an excuse for Chen Wenqi to send people to the villa.

But he was sensible and didn't scare his family easily. Pressure cooker...

Su Chen put the box on the table.

"Mom, why don't you take a look at this?"

"What is this?"

Liu Chunhua looked at the box curiously for several times, and finally figured out how to open it.

Click, click, open.

Liu Chunhua was petrified.

For a long time, she turned her head and looked at Su Chen in disbelief: "Ah, Ah Chen, pinch my face and see?"

"No, pinch Mom's arm, it hurts easily!"

Su Chen had a row of black lines on his forehead.

It just so happened that Old Man Su came back with Ah Cai after closing his stall. He called out, "Dad, come over and beat Mom up."

"I'll beat you up if I'm mad." Old Man Su put his things down, glanced at Liu Chunhua curiously, and asked Su Chen, "What's wrong with you, old woman? Is your brain full of water?"

Liu Chunhua came back to her senses: "You old man, you're the one with water in your head. You only know how to open your mouth all day long, but you don't know how to open your eyes. Look at what this is?"

Old Man Su looked in the direction of her hand.

There was another petrified old man in the living room.

Acai followed curiously: "Dad, there is so much money!"

Yueyue nodded heavily.

The little guy leaned over to the box and flipped it over, sniffed it, and pouted with disgust: "Stinky!"

"Oh my dear grandson, how can money be smelly? Even if it falls into the toilet, it is fragrant."

"You kid, bah, bah, bah, change it quickly. If you say that, what if the money doesn't come to our house?"

Yueyue was forced to change her words by Liu Chunhua: "Grandma, money is fragrant."

Liu Chunhua let her go, staring at Su Chen: "Ah Chen, this money... where did it come from?"

"I did something for a boss."

"You give so much for doing something? There is another box."

"Well, one million."

Bang!

The petrified old man Su staggered and sat on the ground.

"How much?!"

"One million."

Liu Chunhua covered her chest, wanting to laugh and cry at the same time, with a very complicated expression on her face, as if her muscles were disordered.

Su Chen saw this and silently closed the box.

"The money is to show you, parents, that our family will not be short of money in the future, so don't be so stingy."

Liu Chunhua and Old Man Su blinked blankly.

They followed Su Chen's eyes until he and Xiao Ayun disappeared at the corner of the stairs, and then they looked at each other.

"Old man, slap me."

"Old woman, you can kick me, the important one."

"Pa!"

"Ah~"

"Hehehe~"

Su Xiaozhu and Wu Siwang returned home, and Liu Chunhua and Old Man Su had completely recovered, but they couldn't suppress the smile on their mouths.

"Aqiu and the others haven't come back yet?"

"Oh my!"

The two of them remembered that they hadn't picked up the children from school, and they were in a hurry to go out.

Honghong and her friends were heard outside: "My grandpa raised the chicks. Aren't they cute?"

Liu Chunhua: "???"

This is...

Bringing classmates home?