Continue to write a composition about counterfeit money.

1. How to write "Hey, let me tell you something" in the composition "A counterfeit banknote" In the evening, I heard my mother whisper to my father, "I received a ticket from 50 yuan for selling things today."

Money, his uncle said it must be fake money. what do you think? ""what? Fake? Go back to where you came from! Spread this unfortunate thing! "Dad got angry when he heard it." What happened to you! Who will go back now? "Mom is also very loud.

Then, "I think we also pretend not to know, just spend it, and we can't throw away 50 yuan for nothing."

The next day, my mother dragged me to the market. Although my mother was stubborn yesterday, today I feel that my mother's hand is taking risks.

Sweating. After shopping for a long time, my mother finally stopped at the stall of an old man selling eggs: Grandpa, how do you buy eggs? ""2.50! ""that. . Weighing 5 kg! " Mom said politely. The old man bent down.

Weigh the eggs, pass them to me and say, "Take them, 5 kg 12, and that 50 cents is free!" "Mother began to pay, he rummaged in the bag. At last he seemed determined to say, "Oh, uncle, there is no change, 50 yuan money. "

Can you change it? "I know my mother started acting and squeezed her hand hard. My mother didn't say anything either. " If you can find it, you can find it. "The old man began to change. I stared at my mother, and she lowered her head and took the old man.

Money, drag me away.

Walking on the road, the more you think about it, the less interesting it is. I don't know how sad the old man will be, but I suddenly feel that my mother has become very annoying. I shook off her hand and said:

"Mom, you shouldn't. Why cheat others when you know it's fake money? You know it's not easy to make money by yourself. Is it easy for the old man to make money? " Mother's face turned red. She looked back and looked down for a moment.

Son, then he took out 62 yuan and said to me, "Go and get that 50 yuan back." "hey!" I ran to the old man happily. "

When I panted back the fake money to my mother, her mother sighed helplessly and tore it in half. I quickly said, "Mom, the next time you receive fake money, you can give it to the bank." "What? You still want me to collect fake money, dead girl! " Mom smiled, so did I.

2. Memories caused by a counterfeit currency A counterfeit currency Lu Ju At the end of the year, his father went out to collect accounts.

My mother is very busy and asked me to look after the shop in front and serve the customers. "Little girl, I pump oil."

A white-haired grandmother with a trembling voice. "How much is it?" I put down my book and asked.

"Hit three catties." She handed an oil bottle with a cracked hand.

I suddenly remembered that Lu Xun's hands were like pine bark, thinking that she must be very bitter and sympathetic, so I gave her half a catty more. "Little girl, how much is it?" "Three catties and seven dollars and five cents, you can give seven dollars."

She took out an old paper bag from her old cotton-padded jacket and opened it slowly. There are only two bills in it: 50 yuan and 2 yuan. She carefully spread out the slightly wrinkled 50 yuan and reluctantly handed it to me.

Look, this 50 yuan is her life-saving money I looked at it, and it was a little new, and the face was intact, but the color was very light, and the wrinkles were obviously artificial.

I shook my hands at both ends, and the paper was soft. Intuitively, I judged that it was counterfeit. So I handed it to the old man: "Grandma, this is counterfeit money."

"Fake? ! "She was a little surprised. "Well, look."

I put the money under the money detector. "This is counterfeit money." Who knows, she didn't listen, but her voice changed: "... I'm really unlucky, the man who bought the sheep is cheating ..." She buried her face in tears.

It turned out that she sold a lamb to celebrate the New Year with her grandson. Who knows that the sheep buyer gave her a counterfeit money.

I rubbed my hands and could do nothing ... "Yingying, what's the matter?" Mother woke up when she heard the crying. Grandma told my mother with a runny nose and tears that she was cheated in selling sheep for the New Year.

"Aunt Li, did you buy the new year's goods?" It turns out that my mother knows her. "Where to buy what necessities? Just sell the sheep for 52 yuan, oil it and prepare to cut 2 Jin of meat, and the rest will go to school for the grandson ... "The rest will go to school? How to solve this money? I muttered to myself, going to take 2 yuan money from her hand. Give her back the 50 yuan and let her fool others, but I'm afraid my mother won't agree ... My mother frowned when she took the 50 yuan, paused thoughtfully for a moment and said, "Yingying, supply her."

"What?" I cried in surprise. "Give her a supplement."

"But-it's fake!" I instinctively reminded my mother. "Give her a supplement!" Mom raised her voice so simply that she voted for hitting the floor.

Without hesitation, I took out 43 yuan's money from the drawer and handed it to Li Nainai. "This is false. How could I harm you? " Li Nainai didn't accept the money, but she cried even harder.

"Take it, Aunt Li." Mom is still so stubborn. "The day after tomorrow is the Spring Festival. Where are you going to get money, you old woman? " Li Nainai hesitated, and I put the money into her hand.

She wanted to kneel and kowtow, but I stopped her. Li Nainai wiped her tears, slowly picked up the oil bottle and walked out of the shop.

"Really, how can you be so stupid?" "Stupid?" My mother glared at me, tore 50 yuan's counterfeit money into pieces and threw it on the ground. "You know, she is a famous poor household in the village. The year before last, her son was working in other places and fell from the fifth floor and died. The cruel daughter-in-law left her children and remarried. If I don't help her, how can she celebrate the New Year? " "Mom, that's very kind of you!" I put my arms around my mother's neck and couldn't help jumping up.

I am really proud to have a mother like her. [Wrong Click] In this exercise, the author draws materials from the things around him, unfolds a love story around a counterfeit currency, and writes in the order of "Finding counterfeit currency-the origin of counterfeit currency-the trouble of making counterfeit currency-mom solves counterfeit currency".

It gives people a sense of stability, and because of this, the style of the theme of the article is not high, and it has fallen into the level of popularization and popularization. Moreover, the thought of the characters to be expressed in the selected materials is too ordinary, so the meaning it contains is superficial.

Why? Because mom's behavior will be done by people with a little conscience. However, this article can capture the characters' language, behavior and manner and describe them in detail, showing their mothers' eagerness to think of others, the virtue of helping others when they do what others need, and the warmth everywhere in the world.

[Upgrade Method] The language of this article is fluent, but fluent language can't cover up the prosaic theme. Plain conception does not mean that the material you choose is not novel or profound.

The key is our lack of insight into the arrangement of materials. We read it carefully and found that this is a clue to the development of counterfeit money, and also tells the story of a mother who is willing to help others with this counterfeit money as a carrier. This idea is not too profound.

And there is nothing particularly touching and shocking throughout. This kind of plot development is too ordinary, there is no suspense, and readers can figure out how the plot develops from the beginning of the article.

So we should work hard on the arrangement of the story. Through the setting of this plot, we can create an unexpected but reasonable wave in the article to enhance our reading interest and deepen the theme of the article.

We can boldly imagine that Li Nai was forced by life and really confused "I" with a counterfeit money, and then wrote that her mother deliberately regarded counterfeit money as real money and helped Li Nai in a tortuous way, thus enhancing the connotation of the article. In this way, the praise of the individual is transformed into an understanding of the society, and the thought is profound.

At the end of the year, my father went out to collect accounts, but my mother was too busy. She asked me to look after the shop in front and serve the customers. I have repeatedly told you that there is a lot of fake money at this time of year, so you should keep an eye on it.

I thought to myself: Mom, you underestimate me. I have a pair of admirable eyes.

Just as I was thinking, I heard a very old voice: Girl, I pump oil. I looked up and saw a white-haired old woman with shining eyes.

"How much is it?" I put down my book and asked. "Hit three catties."

She handed an oil bottle with a cracked hand. I instantly remembered Lu Xun's hands like pine bark and the old man in front of me.

The old man surnamed Li, her husband died young and lived with her son. The year before last, my son was working in other places and fell from the fifth floor and died. The cruel daughter-in-law left her child and remarried.

They were left alone with their grandparents and grandchildren. There's almost nothing.

On Friday night, my mother and I went to the market to buy food. When I arrived at the market, I saw a basket of red persimmons. My mother picked some persimmons and put them on the scale. When I saw 3.5 yuan, all my change was used up, so I had to withdraw RMB 100. Because my mother is used to shopping in shopping malls, I often see a lot of money without looking at it. The boss who sells persimmons gave my mother an allowance from 50 yuan, and then we bought some vegetables and went home.

At night, when my mother took out the rest of the money and counted it, suddenly, the color of 50 yuan's sample money was obviously different from other money. This paper money is light green. Obviously, it must be a counterfeit money. My mother sat down and thought carefully: "Oh, yes, the boss who sold persimmons gave me this coin today because of my mother. I didn't see it clearly." Later, this counterfeit money became a big stone in our family. My mother said sadly, "Try it." My father said, "Son, you can use it." I trembled slightly and nodded. I said, "Why don't you give it back to the boss who sells persimmons?" My mother said, "If you give it back to him, he will definitely deny it.

On Saturday morning, my mother and I went to the market again. My mother pointed to the aunt who sold oranges. Anyone who has bought oranges from him knows that this aunt has never been short of two pounds in selling oranges, and she has always been honest in selling fruits. I took a 10 yuan and counterfeit money to my aunt's basket, and randomly picked some oranges and put them on the scale. Aunt said, "Little friend, 2.5 yuan." While I gave it to my aunt, I immediately got my card back and gave it to her 10 yuan. My aunt didn't understand what I did, so she said, "Little friend, I'm looking for it." I randomly said, "No, I'm going to buy something else with this 50 yuan." Aunt went back to look for money with a grain of salt. I took this bag of oranges home, and the road was particularly heavy.

When I got home at night, my father said, "I did well at first, and I will succeed soon, but you ..." I interrupted him, "That 50 yuan is valuable after all, but a person's integrity is not as valuable as 50 yuan." Dad had to stop talking. Mom said, "It's a pity to lose it. Let the people you meet harm others. If you don't lose it, they always feel that big stones can't be put down and don't want to harm people. " Dad said, "We'll give it to the Bank of China."

On Sunday morning, my mother and I came to the Agricultural Bank opposite our community and gave this counterfeit money to the country, so that no more people would be harmed.

The big stone of our psychology was finally put down, which also made me understand a truth: Although 50 yuan is fake, this counterfeit money is worth it for a person's integrity.

4. The topic is a fake composition with 150 words. Today, I woke up and heard my mother complaining loudly outside the house: "Hum, this vegetable seller really gave me a counterfeit money!" " "It's not your own fault. You were so careless that you didn't even look. How much is counterfeit money? " Dad asked. "It's okay, just ten dollars. Put it in the drawer. "

After a while, mom and dad got busy. I crept to the table and looked around. When I found no one, I secretly opened the drawer and found this counterfeit ten-dollar bill lying inside. If you don't look carefully, it looks like real money.

Suddenly, two "elves" began to talk. One of them said, "Put it away and don't let others suffer!" "The other said," Nothing. Take it to buy something delicious. People may not recognize it. " At this time, greedy bugs drove me to put my hand into the drawer ... I successfully bought a small bag of desktop baked sausages in an old lady's shop with "ten yuan" and got eight yuan in change.

I eat while walking, but every time I eat one, I always feel that there is a stone in my heart, which is very uncomfortable! When I got home, I turned on the TV to ease my mood, but I couldn't watch anything anymore, and my heart was full of contradictions: admit my mistake, what should I do if the old lady doesn't forgive me? I feel bad not to admit it. Finally, I turned off the TV and asked my father for two yuan to go straight to the old lady's shop. I got up the courage to admit my mistake to the old lady and ask for counterfeit money.

When I got home, I posted counterfeit money in my study to remind me to be an honest boy.

Comments: The little author draws on the things around him and narrates with "a counterfeit money" as a clue. Psychological description vividly reproduces the psychological characteristics of the little author before and after. From this exercise, we can feel the importance of honesty.

5. A counterfeit banknote with the word 140 consists of "Hey, let me tell you something." In the evening, I heard my mother whisper to my father, "I received a bill of sale from 50 yuan today. His uncle said it must be fake money. What do you think? " "What? Fake? Go back to where you came from! Spread this unfortunate thing! " Dad got angry when he heard it. "What's the matter with you! Who will go back now? " Mom's voice is loud, too. "I think we also pretend that we don't know, just spend it, and we can't throw 50 yuan for nothing."

The next day, my mother dragged me to the market. Although my mother kept her mouth shut yesterday, today I feel my mother's hands are sweating. After shopping for a long time, my mother finally stopped at the stall of an old man selling eggs: Grandpa, how do you buy eggs? ""2.50! ""that. . Weighing 5 kg! " Mom said politely. The old man bent down and weighed the eggs, handed them to me and said, "Take them well, 5 kg 12, and then get rid of 50 cents!" Mother began to pay, and he rummaged in his bag. At last he seemed determined to say, "Oh, Grandpa, nothing has changed. 50 yuan, can I exchange it? "I know my mother started acting and squeezed her hand hard, but her mother didn't say anything." If you can find it, you can find it. "The old man began to change. I glared at my mother. She lowered her head, took the old man's money and dragged me away.

Walking on the road, the more you think about it, the less interesting it is. I don't know how sad the old man will be, but I suddenly feel that my mother has become very annoying. I shook her hand and said, "Mom, you shouldn't. Why cheat others when you know it's fake money? You know it's not easy to make money by yourself. Is it easy for the old man to make money? " Mother's face turned red. She looked back and bowed her head in thought for a moment. Then she took out 62 yuan and said to me, "Go and get that 50 yuan back." "hey!" I ran to the old man happily. "

When I panted back the fake money to my mother, her mother sighed helplessly and tore it in half. I quickly said, "Mom, the next time you receive fake money, you can give it to the bank." "What? You still want me to collect fake money, dead girl! " Mom smiled, so did I.

6. A self-report of a 600-word bill.

Hello, everyone, I am a banknote with a face value of 100 yuan, and everyone calls me money. There has been money since ancient times, but the appearance of each era is different. This shows how necessary we are. There is an old saying: "Money makes the mare go." We are more attractive than anything. Because of us, some people went to prison, because of us, some ions dispersed, because of us, some people ruined their short lives. And we are more useful than anything. With us, we can donate money to the victims; With us, we can spend a lot of time and do whatever we want; With us, we can support our families without worrying about food and clothing; With us, we can bribe examiners and buy officials to avoid sin; With us, we can prosper the nation and build the country. I dare say that our birth is not a bad thing. We have created competition. "Only competition can bring development". But I dare not say that we will bring benefits to mankind. Human beings are intrigued all day, fighting fires and polluting the environment. Everything is because of us. We're not wrong. What is wrong is human nature: greed, desire and extravagance, resulting in the current monetarism and money-centered world. In today's society, all you say and think about is money. Killing people and stealing goods, cheat people, is short of two catties, and even sacrifices his compatriots for a piece of paper. How stupid it is! Killing each other is nothing, but human beings will also hurt innocent nature: sewage flows into rivers; The axe fell mercilessly on the small tree; Exhaust gas rises slowly in the sky, covering the sunset and suffocating the birds ... what a cruel and helpless reality, what a sad and self-harming human being! Man, when you wake up, the world will be stable and the earth will be green!

A self-report of a counterfeit bill

I am a counterfeit banknote that everyone hates, a banknote of 100 yuan. From a factory that makes counterfeit money, those bad guys made me, let me flow into society and endanger mankind. At that time, I was still a brand-new 100 yuan. Those bad guys handed me over to the taxi driver first. It was a dark night. The bad guy came back from a taxi, took out "me" from his pocket and handed me over to the taxi driver. From then on, I embarked on the road of society, and the driver passed me on to the drunkard. It was not until the next morning that the drunkard discovered that it was counterfeit money, regretted it and planned to use it again. He always thinks in wishful thinking. Until one day, in the small shop opposite his home, there happened to be an old woman who looked after the shop and received this "100 yuan bill". The drunk was secretly happy and finally used the money. When the old lady woke up, the man had fled, and she couldn't see that she had suffered, so she handed me over to an aunt. Aunt saw that the old lady was so kind that she didn't recognize it and accepted it. By this time, I was already a tattered counterfeit bill. My aunt took me out of her purse when she went to the bank to deposit money. At that time, I was still thinking, "I wish I had one more leg, so I don't have to delve into it." I have been untied and ready to enter the money counter for identification. "One, two, three ..." The money counter is advancing rapidly, and it will be my turn soon. The money counter cried without hesitation. The staff was a little incredulous and tried again. The money counter rang again and tried several times in a row. At this time, the aunt's face showed an angry and uncomfortable expression, and her heart was there. Just as I was blaming myself, the staff printed two "counterfeit notes" on me and entered my code into the computer. From then on, I left two big words that can never be erased. I will stay in the safe where I will never see the sun.

7. Counterfeit money composition Juan is holding a counterfeit money of 100 yuan in her hand, wandering in the intermittent spring rain. Father's helpless eyes seemed to emerge in front of him. This is what my father got by grinding his shoulders and feet. My father is 64 years old and should enjoy family happiness at home. But my father was unlucky and got cuckoo at the age of 40. Now Juan has been working, but Juan's unit gave her father a counterfeit money and sat on the threshold sighing. Juan couldn't bear to take the initiative to ask for counterfeit money, saying that there was a way to spend it. Haikou boasted, but when will it bloom?

(2) On a mottled old bridge, Juan saw an old man crouching in a yellow raincoat. There is a red plastic basin in front of him, which is full of lobsters. So, I said hello to the price and weighed 5 Jin. At the moment of saving money, she thought of her father who was still working hard. The old man in front of him, with deep wrinkles, climbed onto his forehead, as old as he is, and also rushed for life. Juan can't bear to cheat. She chose the latter among her own interests and conscience. She handed in a bill for 10 yuan. The old man thanked him again and again. He really met a good man and said it was not easy to make some money. His wife is in hospital with hepatitis. Juan felt lucky, as if he had done a good deed. Although I didn't spend 100 yuan, my mood suddenly brightened up a lot.

(3) Farewell to the old man, Juan took out the counterfeit money again, stared at it carefully, and looked at the shops in the market helplessly. Who should I lie to?

(4) Juan came to a small clothing store, and an old woman was watching the store. Juan took a fancy to a dress, which was cheaper. Just as I was about to pay the bill with counterfeit money, a little girl came in and said to the old woman, "Mother-in-law, the school urged me to pay for the school uniform again ... The old woman gently stroked the child's head and sighed lightly. During the chat, Juan learned that the little girl's father died in a car accident and her mother was laid off. This small shop is the only source of livelihood for the whole family. Juan looked at the old woman and the little girl sympathetically and paid the money again.

(5) The counterfeit money is still tightly held in Juan's palm, and the counterfeit money is heavily pressed on her heart, just like her father's shoulder pole is pressing her father's back: Juan puts the counterfeit money flat, and her heart is full of contradictions. She really doesn't know what to do with it. Then a gust of wind blew, and the counterfeit money slipped from the palm of your hand, turned over in the air and fell into a puddle. Juan stared at the counterfeit money, and his heart was mentioned in the wind. She saw the counterfeit money being submerged bit by bit ... Juan sighed with relief.

(6) When he got home, Juan told his father that the money had been spent, with 90 yuan left. Father was silent and looked unhappy.

Juan doesn't know what to say. Turning around, tears welled up in my eyes, sour and astringent.

8. Counterfeit money [counterfeit money? Real money? Excellent composition channel: excellent composition channel: grandparents are "busy people", busy all day, making fake money? Real money? The composition is 550 words.

They got up at 4 am and went to the countryside to pick vegetables. They are very busy.

It took a long time and hard work to go to the market after 6 o'clock. afternoon

Grandma and grandpa picked them and sold them. After a busy day, they only earned 2.

Above 0 yuan.

Once at dinner, grandma said to my father, ""

Son, do you think this is counterfeit money? "Said and took out a piece.

20 yuan face value paper money, sixth grade composition "counterfeit money? Real money? The composition is 550 words. My dad looked at it and said, "Absolutely.

Fake. ""hmm? This is what the old man and I did all day.

Results! ""So my efforts today were in vain? "grandfather

I am very angry. I thought: This bill is too old. It must be.

Many people have used it, so my grandfather can spend it, can't he?

So I said to grandpa, "Go and use it again."

! ""no, this counterfeit money has hurt many people, but I haven't.

You can hurt others again. "I looked at it carefully and said," This.

This bill may not be fake, but it is wet with water.

Become like this. Go to the supermarket to check the money detector and you will know whether it is true or not.

Yes "

The next day, grandma went to the supermarket and asked the cashier to settle the bill.

I bought this paper money, and it turned out to be true! This is really strange and unexpected.

But I was right! Grandma was very happy when she learned that it was true.

So when I went shopping in the supermarket and bought something to pay the bill, the cashier

But he said, "well ... we don't want the money." "Why?

It's real money. "Grandma said. The cashier checked again, yes.

Really, but he still insisted on not saying, "This money is too old, man."

The child will definitely say that it is fake after reading it. You'd better change it for me.

"It seems that he can't accept it, and grandma is not forced.

Alas, "it's true when it's false, it's true and false", really false,

Really? I'm confused, too. This is real money, but it is treated as

Counterfeit money cannot be used. It seems that grandma wants to pay 20 yuan.

I went to the bank and emptied it.

9. Chinese composition ~ A piece of cake or counterfeit money in the class is the topic, (flashback required) a counterfeit money of 300 words. When people hesitate, they sometimes miss opportunities, which is what Chen thinks.

At this time, the old professor was talking with the freshmen about his feelings, so he couldn't pay 2000 yuan. It would be nice to come and get the money in the morning, but he hesitated and missed it, leaving Chen on pins and needles. Finally, after class, Chen stared at the old professor surrounded by a group of chattering female classmates. At least the girls have left. He stepped forward and handed the money.

At this time, Chen's brain buzzed and there was a big blank. He felt that a disaster was coming, but fortunately, the old professor ordered it and put it in his pocket. Chen Yi didn't sleep a wink that night, and the money was paid separately. What if the old professor finds out? In order to go to this college of arts and sciences in Beijing for further study, he sold out all the medicinal materials, but I didn't expect this damn drug dealer to put three counterfeit coins in the payment! All the students are aristocratic children, but he is a poor boy. How can he get along with counterfeit money? Chen made up his mind to wait for the old professor on his way to work the next day. He said, "Teacher, I paid the money yesterday ..." The old professor immediately put a straight face: "Don't mention your money!" Chen daylights out! However, I heard the old professor say, "I didn't hand it in early or late, but I was walking in the market with your money and the thief cut my pocket."

Oh, thank God! Chen returned to the classroom carefully. The thief actually helped me, Chen thought.

Chen studies hard and keeps writing good articles. Even the people's literature has its place, and the old professor often praises it in public. Whenever this happens, Chen secretly says, wait a minute, teacher.

Chen later became a professional writer hired by the Provincial Writers Association. Chen ascended to heaven in one step, strode across the literary world and gained great fame. Chen no longer worried about money.

Chen is still thinking about that pathetic old professor. It's time to end this heart disease. He prepared 654.38 million yuan in cash for the old professor and made a special trip to Beijing.

The old professor happily gave a banquet to entertain these outstanding disciples. Before drinking, Chen summoned up all his strength to apologize to the professor: "Teacher, there are three damn counterfeit coins mixed in the 2000 yuan tuition I gave you ..." His eyes were red and choked up. The old professor smiled: "You haven't forgotten those three counterfeit coins, have you?"? Now, I keep it. Now I have everything. Why not collect some counterfeit money to play? " Said, and took out a few things from an album.

"Teacher, then you say it's a little secret ..." "A lie. Xing, your counterfeit money doesn't make me lie? " "Why? You can be exposed at that time. "

The old professor's face immediately became very serious: "exposure is easy, but I know how difficult it is for a child in the mountains." The consequences for him are unimaginable. I don't care about killing a talent just for 300 yuan. " "Teacher," Chen burst into tears and sat down on the ground, "I'm not going back. I have to learn from you for several years. You must take me in! " .