Chapter 741: The Money Isn’t Ma Dapan’s
"I—"
Ma Dapan sighed, "We’ll compensate, but we are out of money for now, can I write an IOU first—"
"No!" ngyu looked at this man: "Your family has money."
A look of annoyance appeared in the man’s eyes: "If I had money, why would I be talking to you about this? I—"
ngyu saw his expression and genuinely seed to believe it, feeling puzzled: Could he truly be unaware of the money?
ngyu said, "Fine, I won’t ask you for more money, just give the money from the room you slept in."
Ma Dapan was taken aback at first, then his eyes turned fierce, "You touched my money! Did you?"
ngyu sneered: "I thought you said you had no money?"
Ma Dapan was choked up and couldn’t speak.
Yet the man agreed: "Fine, if you find money in that room, it’s yours. But you must let move my belongings back first."
ngyu found it amusing internally, thinking he didn’t know how much money his wife had.
If he knew that his wife buried tens of thousands of yuan under the bed, who knows what he would think?
"No need, you let go in, and I’ll bring it out to you," Ma Dapan said.
ngyu opened the Array passageway leading to several rooms: "Go in."
Ma Dapan quickly ran in.
ngyu’s Divine Sense naturally monitored her, watching her quickly search through the wardrobe, pulling out a jacket.
ngyu wondered, why isn’t she digging under the bed for the money box?
Using scissors, she cut open the inner lining of the pocket, and took out a stack of money. It was about two hundred yuan.
Then she cut open the back, finding about one thousand yuan. Next, she cut open both sleeves and took out five hundred yuan from each. Seeing it wasn’t enough, she took out a pair of cotton pants, cut one side, and took four hundred yuan.
After taking out an extra hundred, she put it back, but after a thought, took it out again, and even ripped another spot, pulling out two thousand two hundred yuan in total.
Ma Dapan gave two thousand yuan to ngyu and then began moving out.
ngyu had a guess; perhaps she ticulously took money from the jacket because possibly, the money box under the bed wasn’t hers?
If it wasn’t hers, then, it might belong to Old man Chen.
But why wouldn’t Old man Chen dig it out?
Could it be that it wasn’t Old man Chen who buried it, but rather Old man Chen’s late Madam who buried it and didn’t have the chance to ntion it before she passed?
Then again, it seed impossible, they were relocated back in the fifties, and that was when they needed money.
Why didn’t they take it with them but buried it under the bed?
ngyu’s Divine Sense again probed under the bed, observing the box of money, suddenly, she noticed a problem; all the money was Ten Yuan notes from the second series of RMB!
Previously, she only focused on quantity, knowıng there was about ten thousand yuan, but didn’t notice that all the money was the second series RMB, specifically Ten Yuan notes!
Ten Yuan notes known in the future to sell for two hundred thousand yuan each, there were a thousand of them here!
Thankfully, she hadn’t outright disclosed this before, otherwise, with Ma Dapan’s nature, this money would definitely end up in Ma Dapan’s hands!
ngyu stood with her arms crossed at the door, hesitating for a mont; was this money really Old man Chen’s? If it was, should she return it to him?
But what if it isn’t his?
Keep in mind, for a long ti, this house was not inhabited by him!
In fact, even before Ma Dapan moved in, it had been empty for several years!
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