Chapter 193: Thief Who Steals Money from the Dead?
Grandpa patted my hand: "Girls, people are all selfish."
"No matter what Xue Zhe did wrong, Xue Min didn't blame him."
I pursed my lips and kept silent.
Grandpa was right. No matter what Xue Zhe did before, Aunt Xue had never blamed him.
Not only did you save your life, but you also gave money.
Why do you think so much? There are no people!
I helped my grandfather onto the bus back to the city.
Leaning against the window, he stared at the direction of Xue Dagu's cemetery.
From a distance, I saw the group of people just now holding hoes and digging holes.
But the car started at this time and I didn't see it very clearly.
"Girl?" Grandpa called me.
I came to my senses and looked at him: "What's wrong?"
"Will you go back and see the donkey or horse in the store?"
"Why did I not collect the money after I scanned it these two days?" Grandpa said.
I was stunned: "Cash receipt code?"
Because few people nowadays will give cash, and most of them scan the code to pay.
So I made a V letter payment code for my grandfather in the store.
Moreover, I also changed my grandfather’s smartphone, how could I not receive the money?
"Did someone scan the code and let him go without paying?"
I've seen such a evasion order in the vegetable market before.
When I saw the older one, I took my cell phone and scanned it, and then said that I had paid the money and left with my things. When the old man came to his senses, the person had already walked away.
Could it be that such unethical things have also happened to my grandfather?
Grandpa wasn't sure what was going on, so we got off the car and went straight to the store.
There is a payment code on the table.
I picked it up and frowned and looked at it. Is there any problem?
The avatar in the middle of the QR code is not the V letter avatar of my grandfather at all!
I took out my cell phone again and tried to scan it.
A ‘drip’ sound.
I pay 0.01.
Then I took my grandfather's cell phone and didn't get the information for a long time.
"What's going on?"
Grandpa also came over, looked at it and said, "Girl, what's going on?"
I shook my head: "The avatar is not right...I'll take a look."
When I opened the bill page, my face darkened.
The recipient's surname is a little star.
But the last word is not my grandfather's name.
In other words, the payment code was replaced!
"Grandpa, the payment code has been replaced."
"The money you collected these days has entered the other party's account."
I could only tell the truth and then put away the payment code.
"Ah?" Grandpa exclaimed: "Why is this happening?"
He is old and doesn't understand these operations, so I've always been helping him with it.
But I've been busy lately and haven't noticed it at all.
So I don’t know when the QR code was replaced and who changed it!
"Someone robs this dead man's money?" My grandfather was so angry.
He was rushing around the yard: "If he made money, he would be in great trouble!"
Of course I know this rule.
Paper-made shops do not bargain or credit.
Because this is something burned for the dead, if you can't do it, the one below will be troubled if you are not satisfied.
It is also a custom and a belief.
If you believe, you have it; if you don’t believe, you have it even more.
Many stores are priced at a high price because they make a lot of money.
But my grandfather has always been the most economical and affordable store in a village.
The things are well made and the prices are fair.
But this does not mean that he can do charity and burn things to the dead for nothing, and he won’t make a penny!
Moreover, building a paper-making shop itself is a business that goes on the verge of the dark side.
This is the money you earn!
"Grandpa, don't be anxious first."
"How much has our store earned in the past few days?"
I asked him, first counting the losses, and then calling the police.
Grandpa took out the account book and calculated: "In the past two days, 2388 yuan."
Theft crime is confirmed!
He has to be considered a fraud!
Chapter completed!