Chapter 40-Breaking the Money Counter
Zhou Xiaoyue said excitedly as they walked out of the restaurant.
"It turns out that eating can really earn money. Let's go to another place to eat. How about it?”
Jiang Hao said unhappily.
"If you want to eat, go ahead. I can't eat anymore.”
Zhou Xiaoyue sulkily stopped talking.
She was so excited that she didn't even consider her appetite.
Night fell.
Jiang Hao and Zhou Xiaoyue were tired from strolling around and walked out of the Qianda Square together.
Jiang Hao asked as he sat on the Lamborghini Poison.
"It's so late. Let me send you home.”
Zhou Xiaoyue lowered her head and said shyly.
"How about I go to your house today? Send me to school tomorrow."
Jiang Hao felt depressed. Zhou Xiaoyue was just stepping on his nose.
"What? Are you addicted? Go home and sleep."
Zhou Xiaoyue's face turned red.
"Why do you say that? You weren't like this in the cinema.”
"I want to help you clean up your room and wash your clothes. Don't let your imagination run wild.”
"I'm not imagining things. You said it yourself.”
The car drove to Zhou Xiaoyue's residence and stopped downstairs for two hours.
Zhou Xiaoyue tidied up the creases on her clothes, kissed Jiang Hao, and then got out of the car to go home.
After Zhou Xiaoyue disappeared, Jiang Hao drove back to the urban village.
The sports car was indeed flashy and beautiful, but some of its functions were too trashy.
Especially in terms of space, it was too small and could not be used at all.
Two hours had almost suffocated Jiang Hao to death.
It was necessary to change to a car with more space.
After parking the car in the residential area, Jiang Hao took the woven bag and the broken pliers back home.
When he arrived at his house, Jiang Hao found a large group of people gathered at the door. They were all rent collectors he had hired.
When they saw Jiang Hao return, they all started talking.
"Little Jiang, you're back."
"If you don't come back soon, we'll leave. We'll come back tomorrow.”
"The rent has been collected. We're waiting to give you the money.”
......
Jiang Hao was stunned. He had collected all the rent so quickly?
Indeed, there was strength in numbers.
If he had to rely on himself, he did not know when he would receive it.
Jiang Hao opened the door and invited the tenants into his house.
"Everyone, don't be anxious.”
The neighbor took out a plastic bag and placed it on the coffee table.
"Little Jiang, this is the rent for the 95 households in our house. Each household is 2,000 yuan, so the total is 190,000 yuan.”
Jiang Hao opened the plastic bag and saw that it was filled with red cash. He was dumbfounded.
"Did you all take cash?"
The other tenants nodded and took out their bags of cash.
Jiang Hao was dumbfounded.
When would he be able to count so much money?
This was his lack of consideration. These renters and tenants were older and generally did not use mobile payment.
If he had known earlier, he would have asked them to deposit the money into his bank card.
One of the rent collectors saw Jiang Hao's dilemma and his eyes lit up.
"I have an old money counting machine at home. Do you want to bring it over?”
Jiang Hao urged.
"Then hurry up and get it.”
After a while, the rent collector came over with a small cash register and plugged it in.
The operation of the banknote counting machine was very simple. Just put the banknotes into the entrance and click the switch.
Jiang Hao put the money into the cash counting machine and started counting.
pa, pa
The red banknotes were quickly flipped over, and the number was automatically displayed on the banknote counting machine.
Ten minutes later, the number appeared: 19000.
After putting away the money in his pocket, Jiang Hao continued to settle accounts with the next tenant.
Everyone held their breaths. The scene before them was too shocking.
If hundreds of thousands or millions were just numbers, it didn't seem like much.
However, when a few million yuan was placed in front of him, the effect was completely different.
The apartments were all 50 square meters, and the rent was easy to calculate. It was 2,000 yuan.
This rent was the cheapest among the same units in the surrounding area, so there was no possibility of the house being vacant.
Normally, when a tenant moved out, they would find another tenant and earn some transfer fees.
With the help of the cash counting machine, the rent collection operation was carried out in an orderly manner.
More than an hour later, it was the last tenant's turn.
Jiang Hao counted the money while the rent collector reported the situation.
"There are 96 units in my building. Each unit costs 2,000 dollars.”
Jiang Hao was filled with helplessness. It turned out that collecting rent was so tiring.
At this moment.
Bang!
The banknote counter made a dull sound, emitted a puff of black smoke, and then stopped rotating.
Jiang Hao was stunned.
The cash register was broken?
The others were also dumbfounded.
Wasn't it too scary that even a cash register could be broken?
Legend had it that rich people would break several cash counting machines in a year, and they treated it as a joke.
Now, this scene had truly appeared in front of them.
As expected, the rumors were not groundless.
The owner of the money counter smiled.
"This is an old money counting machine.”
Looking at the last bag of money, Jiang Hao picked it up and weighed it. It was about the same weight as the others.
The other nine were fine, so this bag of money shouldn't be a problem.
Jiang Hao felt tired from counting the money. He really couldn't count anymore. It didn't matter if he was missing one or two notes.
"Forget it, I won't count this bag anymore. After everyone collects the rent, transfer it to my card. Don't take cash.”
As he spoke, Jiang Hao handed over the salary that he had prepared earlier to the others.
The others were paid 3,000 yuan, and the old lady next door was paid 5,000 yuan.
All the tenants were delighted.
He had earned 3,000 yuan in just one day.
This job was too easy.
Jiang Hao sent another 1,000 yuan to the owner of the money counter.
"This 1,000 yuan is to compensate you for the money counting machine.”
The cashier waved his hand repeatedly to reject him. He was already very satisfied with this job.
It would be unreasonable for a crappy cash counting machine to take Jiang Hao's money.
"I don't use this money counting machine at home, and it's an old one. I can't take your money.”
Jiang Hao forcefully stuffed the money into the hands of the owner of the money counting machine.
"I told you to take it, so take it."
"That's all for today. Everyone, go back and rest early.”
With that, Jiang Hao sent the group of tenants out of the house.
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