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Wang Ling'er looked troubled.

Most of the performance troupe's income is counted as the financial income of the entire performance troupe, and actually goes into the pocket of the troupe leader.

Only a small portion of the money is allocated to individual members.

Because the performance group is responsible for meals and accommodation, members usually don't need to spend any money.

But the money she received was really too little. Even though Wang Ling'er seldom bought clothes or shoes, nor opened a small stove for herself to eat big meals, she had only saved more than 60,000 yuan in savings over the years from when she started performing on stage to now.

Now she had to give 50,000 yuan to Uncle Wang, and she only had more than 10,000 yuan left.

After leaving the performance troupe, it is hard to say whether he can settle down before spending more than 10,000 yuan.

But this is an opportunity.

If she misses it, she may never have the chance to leave here.

You can always find a way to make money again.

At least she can still have more than 10,000 yuan left in her hand, instead of leaving with nothing, and she doesn't have to worry about eating for the time being.

After thinking about this clearly, Wang Ling'er made up her mind.

She said to Uncle Wang: "Uncle Wang, I will give you fifty thousand. Please give me my ID card and household registration book."

"Okay," Uncle Wang didn't bargain, he stretched out his hand to Wang Ling'er, "Bring me 50,000."

In his estimation, Wang Ling'er only had more than 50,000 yuan in hand, and he didn't have any more money.

It would be great to get these, and he would not be at a loss anyway.

Before Wang Ling'er could speak, Zhao Xun suddenly said: "Uncle Wang, you have to find your ID card and household registration book, then pay the money and deliver the goods."

Wang Ling'er also reacted and nodded: "Yes, what if I give you the money now and you don't find my ID card and household registration book?"

Or what should I do if I am reluctant to give her something?

She didn't dare to say this last sentence.

She didn't want to offend Uncle Wang at this time and make him unhappy. The things they had agreed upon might be ruined.

Uncle Wang looked at Zhao Xun intently for a few seconds, then slowly withdrew his hand: "Okay."

He looked at Wang Linger again and reminded: "But until we complete the deal, you are still a member of my performance troupe, and you have to continue performing."

Wang Ling'er agreed: "I agree."

"There has to be a time limit." Zhao Xun said again, "We can't keep saying that we haven't found the ID card and household registration book for a year and a half and let Wang Ling'er keep performing."

Uncle Wang looked at Zhao Xun again, with a hint of anger on his face: "What is your relationship with Wang Ling'er? From what standpoint do you say these words here?"

The more he looked at Zhao Xun, the more displeased he became.

If it weren't for Zhao Xun, he would be able to maximize his own interests.

Now that he was in such a mess, every detail had to be discussed clearly, and he had no room to maneuver at all.

"I asked him to help me." Wang Ling'er took the initiative to express her position. "I didn't consider the problem comprehensively, so I asked him to help me."

Uncle Wang pointed the finger at Wang Ling'er again: "I didn't expect, Wang Ling'er, that you are also thoughtful now."

Wang Linger opened her mouth, as if she wanted to explain something, but felt that there was no need to explain, so she closed her mouth again.

"Deadline." Zhao Xun was too lazy to talk nonsense and only emphasized these two words.

If Wang Dongliang wasn't sure where he had hidden Wang Ling'er's things, and he might not have enough time to rummage around aimlessly, he wouldn't have had to make this deal with Uncle Wang.

Before Uncle Wang could speak, Zhao Xun added: "At least for now, we should finish searching this room first. If Wang Ling'er's ID card and household registration book can be found here, Wang Ling'er will be willing to give you 50,000 yuan immediately."

Wang Ling'er nodded immediately: "Yes, Uncle Wang, please search this room now."

Uncle Wang was a little angry, but then he thought about it, he could get 50,000 yuan directly today, and he would also make a profit.

So he stood up and said, "Okay, I'll look for it."

He directly opened the wooden box he was sitting on and said: "However, Captain Wang never told me where he put your ID card and household registration book, so I can only look through every place. Once again."

"It's okay, Uncle Wang, just search this room again..." After a pause, Wang Ling'er asked, "How about I search with you, it will be faster."

"That's not okay!" Uncle Wang immediately objected, "This is my room now, and everything in it belongs to me. If there is something missing at this time, I will suspect that you took it."

"Okay." Wang Ling'er took a step back, her back almost touching the door, "Uncle Wang, I'll watch you look for him."

Zhao Xun didn't speak, just stood still.

Uncle Wang was a little unhappy when he saw two people looking at him like this.

As the leader of the group, he was working hard to pack things alone, but the two members just watched, and he felt angry just thinking about it.

But he didn't worry about letting those two people touch things in the house. After all, he hadn't taken stock of all the inheritance left by Wang Dongliang. If there was anything missing at this time, he might not know.

In order to protect the property and belongings that already belonged to him, he could not let those two people get close.

"Why don't you go work first." Uncle Wang said to Zhao Xun and Wang Ling'er while rummaging through the box, "When I find it, I will take the initiative to find you."

"I don't think it's necessary." Zhao Xun said, "The next performance will start at around four o'clock in the afternoon. There are still several hours until now. It should be enough for you to finish searching this room. If you can find Wang Ling'er's ID card With her household registration book, she doesn’t need to participate in the next performance.”

Uncle Wang glared at Zhao Xun angrily.

Before Uncle Wang could speak, Zhao Xun added, "My cleaning task is after the performance. I have nothing to do now."

"You two are just relying on me?" Uncle Wang became more and more angry as he thought about it.

"If you finish searching quickly, we can leave quickly." Zhao Xun urged, "Instead of wasting time talking about useless things, it is better to hurry up and find things."

If he could be sure that Wang Ling'er's ID card and household registration were in this room, he would kill Uncle Wang directly so that it would be more convenient for him to find things by himself.

However, such uncommon things are likely to be hidden elsewhere.

Then only Uncle Wang, who was familiar with Wang Dongliang, could more easily guess where to put it.

Otherwise, if he is asked to search aimlessly in the entire performing troupe, his remaining time may not be enough.

This was the fundamental reason why he didn't take action against Uncle Wang.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even bother talking nonsense with Uncle Wang here.

"Zhao Xun, I advise you to be polite to me. I am the leader now!" Uncle Wang put on a superior air, "It will not do you any good to offend me."

Zhao Xun said nothing and looked down at his feet, not listening to Uncle Wang's words at all.

But in Uncle Wang's opinion, he thought Zhao Xun was afraid and was showing weakness by lowering his head and not daring to look at him.

This satisfied his vanity, and his mood improved a lot, and he was finally willing to continue looking for things.