LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

Is there such a big gold chain?

Is it really used to tie up dogs?

Zhongqing was silent for a moment.

"Wow!" Qixi exclaimed in surprise, "What kind of rich man actually made such a thick gold chain?"

She compared it. It was almost as thick as her forearm. No wonder Silver is tripping up.

Zhong Qing was the calmest one among them: "Call the police."

Everyone nodded. If such a big gold chain was lost, the owner would probably feel distressed.

Zhong Qing called the police, and the police came very quickly. When they came, they were accompanied by a fat middle-aged man.

Although the middle-aged man was fat, he didn't look fierce at all. Instead, he looked very kind.

He looked at the group of people and asked, "Who picked up the gold chain?"

Zhong Qing stood up and pointed to the ground: "I didn't pick it up. We just saw it, so we called the police. Are you..."

She asked the middle-aged man, but it was the policeman she looked at.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I am the owner of this gold chain."

Zhong Qing was a little surprised: "The police are so efficient now."

The young policeman standing behind the middle-aged man coughed lightly and said, "Actually, Mr. Zhang came to the police station himself."

Zhongqing understood instantly: "Mr. Zhang lost something and went to the police station to report the crime, and then he happened to meet us on the phone, right?"

The policeman looked a little subtle: "No."

Everyone in Senluo looked at him in confusion.

So, what exactly is going on?

When Mr. Zhang saw this, he smiled and said, "It's better for me."

He said: "That's it, I originally..."

The story goes something like this: Mr. Zhang is a coal mine boss, worth tens of billions, and can be said to be a fighter among the wealthy. These rich people often have some strange hobbies. For example, Mr. Zhang is very superstitious.

Then he went to worship Buddha that day, donated a large amount of incense, and then started to draw lots. The result of the draw said that he might have a little trouble in the near future, and he would avoid losing money.

So, the superstitious Boss Zhang went home and thought for a long time, and consulted the masters, and finally came up with a good way to spread wealth.

He went to a well-known jewelry store in China and ordered someone to make huge pure gold chains. Yes, it was the one that Zhong Qing stepped on today. Then prepare to give it to someone who is destined.

Love: "..."

Rong Jiu: "..."

All cosplayers from Senluo: "..."

Is there such an operation?

Sure enough, rich people really know how to play.

Zhong Qing said with a strange expression: "The destined person Mr. Zhang mentioned?"

Boss Zhang looked at Zhong Qing and smiled: "I asked the master to do some calculations and said that this place is good, so I threw the gold chain here. In such a dark environment, Miss Zhong, you can step on it, you are not a destined person. ?”

Love: "..."

If you put such a big gold chain in the middle of the road, everyone who passes by will step on it, okay?

Boss Zhang also said: "I informed the police station in advance and informed the situation. If someone picks it up and reports it, it means that this person is a good person with noble character, then he must be my destined person. On the contrary, if the thing is If someone picks it up and the person plans to cheat on it secretly, it’s obvious that there is something wrong with his character, and I will ask the police station to find it for me.”

Boss Zhang looked at Zhong Qing: "So Miss Zhong, you are my destined person."

Zhong·Destined Person·Qing: No, I just happen to attract wealth.

She said: "I can't accept such a valuable thing."

She looked at the policeman: "This can't be done, right?"

The two policemen looked at each other and said helplessly: "Ms. Zhong, this is Mr. Zhang's personal wish. He wants to give you something, and our police station cannot interfere."