At Lane 73, Xiaowen Street.
It was an extremely old neighborhood.
This residential area was built before 2000. Although it was located in the downtown area, due to the limitations of the era, it was not suitable for the construction.
Therefore, this neighborhood was an old-fashioned tube-shaped apartment without any walls.
It was an open passage that anyone could enter and exit easily. There were no surveillance cameras.
The first batch of people who lived here were all rich.
Unfortunately, the houses here had already been sold many times. Those who were still here were all poor families.
Fang Jian woke up in the morning and pasted a piece of paper at the door of the shop, saying that he was closed for the day.
Then, she carried a backpack and went straight here.
It was autumn and winter, and she was wearing a hoodie. Because of the epidemic, she was also wearing a big mask.
If he could still be recognized like this…
Alright, he wasn't a celebrity, so it was impossible for anyone to pay attention to him.
Fang Jian followed the images in his memory and successfully found the building.
He walked to the highest level, the seventh level.
Normally, he would be panting. After all, he was already in his thirties, not a young man in his early twenties.
But now, her heart was burning, so she didn't feel tired at all.
There was indeed a password lock at the door.
Fang Jian took a deep breath and entered the password.
"Beep."
The door was unlocked.
It really opened!
Fang Jian felt his legs go soft.
Sweating all over, Fang Jian didn't know how he managed to get in.
Then, he came to the bedroom. There was a layer of wall cloth on the wall, and one corner seemed to have fallen off.
Fang Jian walked to the corner that had fallen off and pulled it hard.
"Hiss…"
Fang Jian swore that he had never heard such a beautiful voice before, nor had he ever seen the beautiful scene that followed.
In cash.
They were all 100 yuan in cash.
The cash was stacked neatly into a wall.
Fang Jian reached out his trembling hands and picked up a stack.
After counting, it was a full ten thousand yuan, no more, no less.
Fang Jian had no idea how many stacks there were on the cash wall.
What should he do?
Countless thoughts surged in his mind.
Fang Jian was definitely not a wicked person, so he definitely could not do anything extremely evil.
However, he was not stupid enough to hand over this wall of cash to the country.
Because even if he handed it over, if someone asked him how he found out, he would become mute.
Could it be that he could say that he had used 100 million Underworld coins to exchange for it because of his father?
As for where his father was, of course, he had died a few years ago…
If he said that, he would probably be taught a lesson immediately.
Fang Jian took a deep breath and opened his backpack. It was empty.
He stuffed 50 stacks of cash in, and then he couldn't stuff anything else in.
Fang Jian found a piece of transparent tape in the room and managed to paste the torn wall cloth back together.
After that, Fang Jian carried his backpack and left quickly.
When he returned to the shop, his stomach grumbled in protest. Only then did he realize that he had forgotten to buy breakfast.
Shaking his head, Fang Jian made a few random things to fill his stomach. He poured the money on the bed and counted it again.
50 stacks, 10,000 per stack, that added up to 500,000 yuan.
'This is cash! This is f * cking cash!'
Thinking of the cash wall, Fang Jian felt his body temperature rise.
Eh, no, cash!
Fang Jian suddenly thought of a very serious problem.
This was not a bank deposit, but cash.
It was already the era of mobile payment. Although there were still people using cash, they were generally older people.
Even a little kid who went to school would use Weixin Pay for things.
As for a person in his thirties like him, he only brought a cell phone with him when he went out. How could he have the opportunity to touch cash?
Of course, as the owner of the shop, his family would definitely prepare some cash.
But the problem was that the cash was all small change for the elderly.
Then, what should I do to turn this 100 million yuan cash wall into my bank account?
Fang Jian thought for a moment, then picked up his bag again. He stuffed 100,000 yuan into it, took out his bank card, and went to the nearby China Merchants Bank.
China Merchants Bank had an ATM.
Fang Jian inserted the card, entered the password, and started to deposit money.
The daily limit for withdrawing money from the ATM was 20,000 yuan.
However, the deposit limit was 50,000 yuan.
Very quickly, Fang Jian completed the operation.
His phone rang five times in a row, reminding him that he had deposited 10,000 yuan each time.
Looking at the counter, Fang Jian gave up on the idea of continuing to deposit money.
She bought some food and went home to finish her lunch.
Then, he fell into deep trouble.
How should he spend this 100 million cash wall?
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