I was stunned when I heard it!

All I know is that Niubi has an unreliable master named Xia Liu, who is just as greedy and lustful as he is, and is known to be a tough guy who never plucks a dime.

But I never heard Niubi say that he has a father?

But next, when I asked where that place was, Niubi’s words made me even more stunned!

"You have heard of that place, the crematorium... Xiaodao also stayed there for a few years. There is a small dark room inside, which is most suitable for Miss Luoluo." Zhou Xiaoshe said.

I don't believe what Zhou Xiaoshe said.

Luo Luo is not dead, so why should he be sent to the crematorium? Also, that little dark room, could it be a freezing room? It is absolutely impossible to send Luo Luo there!

I rejected Zhou Xiaoshe outright.

But then I thought about it, now that I have nowhere to go, I might as well listen to Zhou Xiaoshe. Maybe it will be effective?

I gritted my teeth and finally agreed to Zhou Xiaoshe and went with him to his father's crematorium called Zhou Lingfeng.

The crematorium was in Lu County, some distance away from us. On the same day, Zhou Xiaoshe took the blood jade coffin to an antique shop and exchanged it for cash. He immediately went to the 4S car shop to pick up a new car. Zhou Xiaoshe picked up the car.

Later, he didn't forget to brag to me, saying that when he picked up the car, even though it was in tatters, when he took out the suitcase of money, the eyes of the young car saleswomen were all wide-eyed.

I almost got into his car and had a car crash...

I turned a deaf ear to Zhou Xiaoshe's boasting.

I quickly returned to the Wang Antique Shop, and then bought some good big locks, and locked the door and the house tightly. As for the cash and other things in the house, I took with me all the money I could carry.

Finally, I rushed to the old blacksmith's house.

The old blacksmith was not at home, so he probably went to pick up bottles again. As soon as I walked over and pushed the door open, the good guy didn't even lock it, allowing me to enter the house easily.

But the old blacksmith's trick is quite useful. After all, it's an old man's house who picks up bottles. What thief would come to a bachelor without a good eye?

In the house, I quickly found a pile of burial objects left behind and filled two sacks with them. Before leaving, I dug out 10,000 yuan from Zhou Xiaoshe and placed them in the old blacksmith's pocket.

On the bedside.

This time, thanks to the help of the old blacksmith, the Luoyang shovel he gave me was a great convenience. Although it is broken and can no longer be used, it does not affect the old blacksmith's kindness towards me at all...

This ten thousand yuan can be regarded as a relief, because I don't know what year or month it will be when I come back next time.

Now that everything is done, all that remains is how to deal with the burial objects.

Although the burial objects found in the Tomb of Crouching Tiger and the Dragon were only a drop in the bucket of Liu Yu's possessions, they were still a huge fortune.

I took two sacks of burial objects and walked around the local antique streets. I was also smart and knew that selling so many things at once would easily attract attention, so I simply broke them into pieces. Each antique shop only sold one or two pieces.

Receive cash.

In the end, after the two sacks of burial objects were processed, Zhou Xiaoshe's trunk was filled with a pile of colorful banknotes.

It was dark again that day, and it was a problem to put so much money in the car. I asked Zhou Xiaoshe to take me to a nearby bank counter, and then asked Han Xuanyuan to lead a few rich and powerful buddies to guard the surrounding area so as not to scare me.

Those passers-by, and Zhou Xiaoshe and I, were holding cigarettes and depositing wads of cash into our bank cards...

After working for an hour or two, I finally deposited all the money into the card one by one.

I looked at the large series of numbers displayed on the counter screen and felt mixed emotions in my heart.

In the past, I always thought, what is the purpose of fighting back and forth? Isn't it just for money and to make my life better?

But now, my mentality has changed!

Money is no longer the first priority for me!!

Without any hesitation, I immediately reached out and pressed the transfer button on the screen. Then, under Zhou Xiaoshe's surprised gaze, I took out a piece of paper, pressed the numbers written on it, and entered them one by one.

"Project Hope, one million? Grandma is such a bear, Chen Huafan, you are so generous!" Zhou Xiaoshe snorted.

I remained calm. After clicking to confirm the transfer, I re-entered the second bank card number. This time, the transfer was also one million.

"Disease public welfare center? One million? Chen Huafan, you..."

"Damn, come again? Sunshine Primary School Charity? It's also one million..."

Later, after transferring six or seven accounts in a row, the balance in my card was reduced to a few lonely numbers. As for Zhou Xiaoshe, he was dumbfounded!

"You actually transferred eight million out...Chen Huafan, are you stupid?"

My face was calm. After I transferred the last amount of money and saw that the balance in my card was less than 100,000 yuan, I took a long breath of relief and felt a sense of comfort all over my body.

I am not a saint, nor a gentleman, nor a great philanthropist.

Everything I do, whether it's killing people or doing good deeds, is from the bottom of my heart; as for donating money, it's because I still remember the words of the old blacksmith after I survived the disaster.

If you take someone else's dead money, you should not only do more good deeds, but at least you should do something with a clear conscience...

Besides, I still have a lot of burial objects on hand, and any one of them would cost hundreds of thousands, so I really don’t think the numbers on the card are of any use; besides, there’s no telling which day I will die.

Well, instead of letting the money go to the bank, it is better to help a group of people in need, which can be regarded as accumulating kindness for yourself...

Zhou Xiaoshe didn't understand the practice. In his words, it was silly to donate so much money. What could you do with money? For example, go to a bathing center and order the most expensive top brand, and go to Little Japan to find it.

The most beautiful female actor makes a movie at his own expense. Of course he has to be the male protagonist. You can even find a popular female star to talk about life and ideals together. How beautiful and comfortable...

As Zhou Xiaoshe lamented that iron could not become steel, I got in the car and took Luo Luo, who was lying next to me, into my arms again.

Zhou Xiaoshe also got in the car, he was the driver; in the passenger seat was naturally the monk Zhang Zhi.

As for Han Xuanyuan, he didn't get in the car. He wanted to wash his hands with the golden basin. The blood jade coffin was sold for three million. He only asked Zhou Xiaoshe for one million, saying that this money was enough for him to live for a lifetime. He

He planned to stop working as a bodyguard for others and start a small business of his own. In addition, he also wanted to stay and take good care of himself and Liu Yuhui's mother...

Old Han and I slapped our shoulders heavily, and when we parted, we were quite reluctant to part. They say that men don’t shed tears easily, but Old Han cried like a girl. Of course, I did the same.

Ten minutes later, before the car started, I took out a note from my pocket and handed it to Lao Han.

Old Han asked what it was?
Chapter completed!