Dragging his sore and numb legs, Liu Zhenying just took the package to his cell phone when it rang.

Master's.

Her eyes suddenly lit up, and she picked up the video with great interest. Her fair and tender face was in front of the camera: "Master, you finally made a video call for me."

On weekdays, she called him ten times and was not answered eight times.

"Monkey, how many express delivery addresses do you have filled in on the mountain?"

The angry voice matched the master's solemn face, which was quite incompatible: "Can you please let me save my worries? At my age, I still need to pay you to forward the package, if this continues

, your brothers and sisters will not be able to eat."

He said it quite seriously.

But Liu Zhenying tilted his head and exposed him unceremoniously: "There are two bankbooks on your roof. Don't think I don't know."

She once naughtily climbed up and took a look. Two bankbooks contained no less than 50 million in savings.

The master glared at her through the screen: "That's the pension money for the master."

"It's okay. We agreed that in the future I will send you a flag, a bowl, and an urn for your retirement."

Although she has many brothers and sisters all over the mountain, she is the only one of Master's disciples. After a hundred years, she will need to go back to worship Master every year.

"No need."

Master stared at the phone, but his hands were not idle at all. He picked up a stone at random and threw it out. He didn't know who hit the head. He only heard a sound of pain.

The master snorted coldly: "I was chasing you all over the mountain. After I passed away, why didn't you throw the urn into the cesspit to vent your anger?"

"No." Liu Zhenying shook his head in a matter-of-fact manner and said very seriously: "Throwing it into the cesspit is dirty and smelly, so it's not cost-effective for me. Why don't you just stay under the back mountain? That's where you like to chase me the most. When you get there

I definitely like to look at the scenery there every day.”

"Evildoer."

Master endured it, but finally couldn't bear it and hung up the video.

Watch the phone screen return to the desktop interface.

Liu Zhenying dared to be angry but dared not speak.

The master is evil, eats meat and drinks alcohol, and often chases and beats his apprentice for no reason. From now on, she will definitely put his urn in the back of the mountain.

Muttering in his heart, Liu Zhenying opened the package. Inside was a check and a letter.

The check is the remuneration for the film and television adaptation of the last script, as well as the annual dividend from the previous historical drama.

As for the letter...

She has no interest.

After the bank opened, Liu Zhenying immediately took the check and cashed it. He gave half to Xiao Shi and deposited the other half into his bank card.

As soon as he walked out of the bank door, Xiao Shi called after him.

On the phone, his tone was somewhat complicated and indifferent: "Boss, this money is..."

"I like jade. If I give you money, you can help me open a shop."

Liu Zhenying didn't know if it was enough, and he was very wealthy: "If it's not enough, I will pay you again."

She really thought about it.

Xiao Shi laughed and raised his hand to rub the bridge of his nose: "Boss, aren't you afraid that I'll take the money and run away?"

Ten million.

It's really not a small number.

Liu Zhenying was a little confused, why do people always like to ask this question.

Qi Zihang was like that back then, Wang Wei'an was like that, and so is Xiao Shi now.

She waved her hand: "It's okay, I believe you."

Xiao Shi also asked more or less about Liu Zhenying in the past two days. The real daughter of the Liu family was raised in the mountains and raised by old farmers. She didn't understand the world and had never been to school. She was completely like

He looks like a stingy little family guy.

But this attitude of not treating money as money at all, no matter who looks at it, it is impossible to be raised by an old farmer.

What's more, she really believed in him.

After all, a large amount of money has been passed into the hands, and without supervision, it is unlikely that ordinary people can really protect the bottom line.
Chapter completed!