Chapter 1024 There are forty or fifty thousand in the passbook
"Dad, I just gave you a gentle push. Who would have thought that you couldn't stand still and broke the base of your tail?" You obviously wanted to touch him.
"Bah! Why did I raise such a villain like you?"
Su Mingfeng was not good at anything except his good mouth. He had no idea of his own. He was scolded by the old man and felt dissatisfied, but what could he do?
"Send me to Feng's house, and I will die there."
"You can take it down. Xiaojun told me that Feng Yuanjun's house is rented and you have to return it at the end of the year. If you die there, they will throw it into a smelly ditch for you."
"What the hell? A rented house?"
"That's not what happened. Tang Hexiang ran away, leaving Feng Yuanjun in a state of starvation. Everything in his house was taken away to pay off his debts."
The old man was taken aback and said, "Send me there quickly. All my things are at his house."
"What do you want from him for those rags?"
"What shabby clothes? I have saved all the money I have saved for a year in a hole in the ground."
"Burrow?"
Old man Su looked around, asked his son to push him to a quiet place, and then told Su Mingfeng the secret of Feng Yuanjun's house.
"Did that damn bitch get out of the hole and climb into Feng Yuanjun's bed?" Su Mingfeng said through gritted teeth.
"It's impossible. I've been in there before and it's a dead end."
This year he had stolen a lot of things from the Feng family. The family was so big that Feng Yuanjun didn't know how. When they were at their most prosperous, the guests they invited were all foreigners, and the people who came and went were all wealthy businessmen. Things were thrown away casually and left there.
I don't care there.
The first time he got it, he got it the second time. He bought all kinds of high-end tobacco and high-end wine, and even the pots and pans in other people’s kitchens could be cashed in. He saved 40,000 to 50,000 yuan this year.
Su Mingfeng's eyes widened. It's no wonder that his father often said that if he worked in the Materials Bureau, his family would have lived a well-off life long ago.
How is this petty theft? It is simply a big thief.
"Be nice to me, otherwise you won't be able to spend any of my money, because only I know the passbook password."
"Dad, I'm your son, why are you guarding me like a thief?"
"Bah! You still have the nerve to say that? Who made me look like this?"
Su Mingfeng was scolded so badly that he didn't dare to reply. It seemed that he still had to defend this old guy. He had many ways to make money, and you would never die of hunger if you messed with him.
"Dad, please go back to the countryside. My eldest brother's small western-style house is great. His family is now the richest man in the village. The big bosses in the city are all giving him money. Why does he not care about you?"
"I'm going back for sure. Your father can't come to the capital in vain. If he doesn't get 1.8 million to go back, I'll write the Chinese character Su upside down."
What? His father took the wrong medicine and went crazy?
One dares to brag, the other dares to believe. One second he wanted to strangle the other to death, but now the father and son have formed an alliance, and go to Feng's house to get his bankbook in high spirits.
"Dad, how did Xiao Jian get so much money? Was it given by the big boss?"
"Does that need to be said? But Xiao Jian is smart and is much better than yours. By the way, what did that girl do? Why didn't she visit me when I was hospitalized for so many days?"
"It must have been her parents who instigated her not to let her go."
He thought that if he provoked like this, the old man would scold Su Mingcheng for being a jerk. After waiting for a long time, the old man puffed his cheeks and didn't know what he was thinking.
"Dad, why don't you scold them?"
"Why are you scolding her? I've been eating, drinking, and sleeping all year long, and it's been Xiaojian who has taken care of me. Otherwise, how could I have saved so much money?"
"Didn't I obviously wash your clothes too?"
"Well, they were washed. The clothes Xiao Jian bought for me were all cut into pieces by her. The dead girl is nothing."