Name: the Nephew of the Zhao Family Starts to Divide the Money from 400 Million

Handong, Jingzhou. Zhao Xun, Traffic Police Accident Squadron, a name that no one can remember. My uncle, Zhao Dehan, is a poor section chief who rides a bicycle and eats noodles with soybean paste. There is a villa hidden behind the old shabby little house. In the refrigerator, under the bed, in the closet, in the wall—— Four hundred million. Hou Liangping wants to check these 400 million. Zhao Dehan panicked and asked Zhao Xun to deal with the villa. Zhao Xun didn't ask why. He only asked: How much can I keep. Hou Liangping investigated one level, and he handed over one level of evidence; Zhao Dehan fell once, and he got the endgame once; When there was a commotion in Dafeng Factory, he was the first to arrive to calm the matter; Shanshui Group had just raised the price, and he had already divided the money equally on the other side of the card table. Others win or lose in this game of chess. Zhao Xun didn't win or lose, he only counted whether he got it or not. He is the most inconspicuous nephew of the Zhao family. He was also the only person in this game of chess who did not let himself suffer. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.