Wang Hai put the money that still brought the soldiers' temperatures to the old man and whispered: "Old man, this is the little intention of our People's Liberation Army. I will improve your life. Please accept it!"

When did the old man see so much money? He was stunned for a moment, his mouth trembled constantly, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it. Her wrinkles were folded with wrinkles and her hands were thrusting with blue veins.

With the money, tears fell down.

Wang Hai comforted: "Old man, don't cry. This is our little intention. Please put it away!"

The old man wiped the tears with his trembling hands, then took out ten dollars from the broken pocket of his coat, and said in a confused manner: "Comrade PLA, help me see this ten dollars. When I went to buy something, someone else

Tell me that the ten dollars are fake, please help me see if this is fake money!”

Ten dollars are very worn, but they are still intact. Wang Hai took it and saw that the fur on the surface of the ten dollars is on the top, and it looks red, but it looks too white. It is obvious that it is fake money, and he touched it with his hands.

One end is thin and the other end is thick.

The soldiers were very angry. The old man was so pitiful. There were such an immoral person who used fake money to fool her.

Wang Hai suppressed the anger in his heart and replied: "Yes, old man, this is fake money, it's useless, throw it away!"

The old man burst into tears and cried, "The village kids gave me fifty dollars when they went home during the New Year. I took the money to buy things on the dike. Someone asked me for it. How could I know the authenticity of the money? Later I

When I bought the rice, the man told me that the money was fake and could not be used!"

The soldiers were silent for a while, and fake money was rampant in society, but they didn't expect that the man would deceive an old man who was incapable of survival.

Wang Hai took out ten dollars from his body and put them on the old man's hand, then said, "Old man, I will exchange ten real dollars for your fake ten dollars!"

The old man nodded and put all the money in his pocket.

There was no lunch at noon, and after being busy for so long in the morning, the soldiers felt a little hungry. Chen Yi reminded: "Squad leader, let's go!" Wang Hai stood up and said goodbye to the old man: "Old man, it's getting late."

, We have to go back!"

The old man took the crutch, stood up in a struggle, and said in a trembling voice: "You are leaving, I'll give you it!"

The soldiers said, "No, just sit at home!"

The old man did not agree and insisted on sending them away. Wang Hai had no choice but to say to the soldiers: "Let's go!"

The soldiers walked out of the cottage and looked back at the old man. The old man stood at the door of her shabby cottage with a cane and stopped to look away. Her short body, her cheeks were engraved with years, made her look even more aging

.Yes, she is older than last year.

I really don't know when she can survive.

Wang Hai turned his head and ordered: "All the soldiers of the 3rd class are in line, moving forward in a running posture!"

When Li Jiapo disappeared behind the soldiers, they stopped running. Chen Yi looked at the ten fake money that Wang Hai held in his hand and asked, "Squad leader, how to deal with these ten fake money?"

Li Gu said: "Squad leader, should this money be kept as a souvenir?"

Wang Hai thought for a while and said, "Burn it, keep it for nothing!" After that, he took out a lighter from his pocket and lit a corner of the counterfeit banknote. The counterfeit banknote immediately burned and soon

Turned into ashes.

The soldiers looked at the fake bills on the ground with a slightly ignorant power, and felt sad.

It was not until all the fake Mars were extinguished and there was no future trouble that everyone set off again.
Chapter completed!