"Master Yan, this way!"
Du Yongxiao opened the car window and stood outside the police station and shouted to Yan Xiong.
Seeing that the New Year was about to come, the cold wind was blowing, Yan Xiong was standing on the roadside wearing a dirty suit, a wrinkled hat, and a stubble on his face. When he saw Du Yongxiao calling him, he was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth, and walked over .
Yan Xiong glanced at Du Yongxiao and snorted.
"Get in the car first. It's almost Chinese New Year and you can't get a taxi here!" Du Yongxiao said.
Yan Xiong snorted again, then opened the door and got in the car.
Zhuang Dingxian was driving in the driver's seat, and Datou Wen was sitting in the passenger seat.
"Why do you want to help me?" Yan Xiong asked.
"Why can't I help you?" Du Yongxiao asked.
Yan Xiong took a deep look at Du Yongxiao and said, "You are not a good person. Since you are willing to help me, you must be getting something good."
Master Yan almost plugged his ears, "You ask again, how much did it cost?"
"I'm not doing anything, I'm just looking for money."
"No, no, no, you can still hear the pros and cons."
Today is New Year's Eve.
"Bad, even if it's retribution, how many people did he recruit that time?" Master Yan said through gritted teeth.
"Master, he is coming out now. You really have to thank Mr. Du."
Xiao Touwen and Du Dapao escorted Zhuang Dingxian back. Seeing this, they looked at each other.
"Son!"
"Uncle Pao, you're welcome!"
Zhuang Dingxian tidied his clothes, "He said that he has always believed in retribution, and you believe in it too. You only believe that there will be no justice in heaven."
"What's more, those who are celebrating the New Year, send them a red envelope!"
When Master Yan heard this, he rolled his eyes in anger, "Mom, stop talking to them, you are so hungry!"
"Oh oh oh, you Xiongxiong are hungry---young and old, you'd better retreat quickly and cook! Seventh, take me to take a bath, and eighth, bring me new clothes! We've only seen each other for a few days, you guys Xiongxiong just lost a small amount of weight!" The old lady touched Mr. Yan's lower abdomen and said distressedly.
Mr. Yan's nickname is "Xiongxiong", and only old ladies dare to call me that.
"I remember it well. I just joined you, and the first case I took over was a case where the person involved had obviously surrendered, but you let him take the blame, collected enough money, and then blackmailed the other person's family. You were the good guy and the bad guy, and the black money was free. I'll let you get the money...you taught me that getting money is a big deal!"
"You will be bad when you come back! You will be bad when you come back!"
"It's because you want to be angry. A small amount of anger will hurt your liver." Zhu Yibo said, "Especially now that the New Year is approaching. It's not easy for you to get him out on New Year's Eve. Ah Xiao, he must take care of himself."
"Think too little," Du Yongxiao said. "You were cheated while playing cards, and you were cheated again when you opened a factory. You will succeed and fail."
"Dad, he thinks less."
Cars drive under the road.
"Bad, Uncle Pao!"
Master Yan fell.
Several older children were setting off firecrackers.
"What about you? When you threatened others, did you consider other people's mothers? Other people's young children?"
After Zhuang Dingxian got off the bus, he asked, "Dad, why are you waiting for me outside?"
The old lady sighed: "Money is something that belongs to the body. You bring it with you when you are born, and you take it with you when you die."
"But you are also a woman!" Du Yongxiao said, "So you decided to continue to open the factory!"
The two of them greeted Zhu Yibo again and left after seeing that Zhuang Dingxian had other matters to explain.
"Save me!"
"Uncle Pao, what's the matter?"
"He should ask his mother that question, because you are afraid of scaring him."
The car screeches to a stop.
Zhuang Dingxian followed me downstairs.
Zhu Yi accompanied the old lady out of the house, and then she had no chance to ask: "Mom, how much did it cost to rescue you that time?"
"what have you done?"
Mr. Yan opened the door and got in the car.
Zhuang Dingxian took out his wallet and took out 8,000 Hong Kong dollars.
Zhu Yibo looked like an elder, "
No time to eat! "
I wish Yibo a rare chance to go home early.
Zhu Yibo grinned: "He knows that you will join the Chaozhou Chamber of Commerce in a few days!" "No!"
The car arrived at the door of Yan Ye's house.
"Dad, I can't support our family without you here."
"That Yan Xiong looks very handsome and speaks politely. He looks like a bad guy----" the old lady said.
Ladies get ready.
I wish Yibo a happy new year with clasped fists.
"Yes, as long as you give me the money, I will definitely rescue him!"
"take it out."
The difference is half an hour less----
The two received the red envelope with anger on their faces.
At the door, Mrs. Yan has been waiting for a long time with the support of the young lady and the seventh lady.
"Yes, but he is handsome and gentle, but he is so rude!" said the seventh lady.
Vehicles are moving slowly.
Zhu Yi clutched her chest, only feeling pain in her liver.
"Come downstairs, his mother is cooking and making dumplings." Du Yongxiao said.
"Sir, what's wrong with him?"
"Yan Xiong, to be honest, does he think you are a coward, dad?"
Chunxi and others followed, eagerly awaiting. ap.
There are very few people walking down the road.
"Master is hungry!"
Zhu Yibo also got out of the car, walked up to the old lady, and saluted: "Old lady, you are evil. Your name is Zhu Yibo, and you are Zhu Yi's disciple. Did you ever expect to meet like that today? Please don't say anything else. I wish you a good year." !」
The men were carrying newly bought fabrics to make clothes.
Master Yan let go of his hand, his eyes dim.
Zhuang Dingxian put his arms around Du Yongxiao's shoulders and said, "Young women from a small family understand this."
"Yeah, as soon as I got in the car, you thought it was some Shaw Brothers starlet." The little lady said.
thump!
Zhuang Dingxian smiled and saw Mr. Yan glaring at me with a murderous look. He pretended to have seen it, spoke a few words to the old lady again, and exchanged a few words with Zhu Yi's young lady and others before getting out of the car and leaving. .
When I arrived at the entrance of the corridor, I saw my father Du Yongxiao leaning against the wall, his hair combed brightly, a cigarette hanging out of his mouth, and a melancholy posture like Tony Leung's, with the cigarette butt flickering on and off.
Du Yongxiao nodded, "Well, if you don't have money, do you have any?"
"Not at all."
Du Yongxiao took it and said, "I owe him first." He took out a bunch of red envelopes from his pocket, took two of them, stuffed two hundred yuan into each red envelope, and then said to Xiao Touwen and Du Dapao: "Wen Zai, Xian Zai, Come here!"
"Zhuang Dingxian, he---"
The women held out their chests and looked like the head of the family.
The young lady said aside: "Lai Pihua told Huo Qilin that Yan Xiong is his apprentice and he is too greedy."
"Tonight is New Year's Eve, they also want to reunite, go home first!"
"Thank you, Mr. Yan, you understand me."
"I wish Uncle Pao is weak and all the best!"
"The master is back!"
"Bad, Uncle Pao!"
"Ah, thank you Uncle Cannon!"
Zhu Yibo glanced at his father and said, "Bad, support him!"
Mr. Yan immediately knelt down in front of the old lady and said, "My son is a filial piety!"
The old lady almost cried after leaning on her crutches and trembling.
"Huh?" Du Yongxiao was stunned for a moment, "Do you think he would agree?"
"Are you blackmailing my family? You are still not a human being. My mother is seventy years old!" Yan Xiong was excited and grabbed the lapel of Du Yongxiao's clothes.
Yan Xiong stopped talking.
The old lady hurriedly said: "You're welcome! You're so polite! Thank him, Zhu Yi is right, thank him for saving your Xiongxiong."
"It's a small amount, only 10 million!"
