[Volume 1] Chapter 293: Robbery of Sister Yu’s teacher 1

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"Ha~"

Early in the morning, Chen Ming yawned and walked out of the house, rubbing his hazy eyes. He turned around and touched his pocket, where he found a bank card. It was the one the old man left for him when he left last time.

Three hundred thousand; I want to give it to Gao Chengming today

Thirty thousand yuan came out. To be honest, Chen Ming was not short of money. He was at home alone and had basically no expenses except eating instant noodles and paying electricity, water and bills. Every time the old man came back, he would leave a large sum for himself.

Money and then leave.

As for what the old man does, Chen Ming doesn't know. He didn't tell himself. Anyway, it's definitely not a good thing. Since he is a gangster, he is either smuggling or selling white powder and arms. Anyway, it is definitely the best in the world.

One of the four major profit-making industries.

Arms, drugs, real estate, and lottery. The last of the four major profit-making industries in the world is controlled by the state; the first two are prohibited by the state. But it is also what the underworld figures like to do most. Only this real estate, as long as you have the capital and brains

, ordinary people can do it. Therefore, Chen Ming dares to conclude that bad guys like the old man who do nothing but good things must have taken the two paths of arms and drugs.

"Tsk tsk~"

Chen Ming yawned again and smacked his mouth; he sat astride his tattered motorcycle. He put on his helmet, turned the key and started the tattered motorcycle, and then swayed

He walked in the direction of the school. Along the way, he would meet a Construction Bank halfway, and stopped by to withdraw 30,000 yuan, which he would deliver to Gao Chengming in the afternoon.

On the way to school, because it was eight o'clock, it was still morning. Therefore, there were very few people along the way. We could only occasionally see some early-rising pedestrians, hawkers, or office workers. Chen Ming was riding a motorcycle.

, walking slowly on this road, the majestic wind coming out along the way was actually refreshing. The sleepiness he had just now gradually dissipated a lot.

Not long after walking, there was a Construction Bank in front of us. Because in the morning, some people came to deposit money, and some came to withdraw money. Most people were queuing there; because this was the only bank nearby.

We were a family. Therefore, there were quite a lot of people there early in the morning. Fortunately, Chen Ming came early. If he was a little late, there would be a long queue.
Chapter completed!