After the mayor and his party left, Mrs. Yingchun, who had been staying in the kitchen, came out.
When they met, they scolded Zhao Youliang for a while: "Quantum, are you stupid? Why don't you want the money they gave you?"
"Besides, the money was left to you by Granny Liu, not theirs!"
"Do you think they would be so kind and give you money in the name of your mother-in-law?"
"If they had such good intentions, the sun would make a circle!"
Zhao Youliang was not stupid, so how could he not know that the shrewd and pretty widow in front of him was doing it for his own good.
But he really didn't know why he refused, so he could only tell the truth and explain.
"Sister, I don't know why I don't want it, I just think I can't have it."
"You can't even kill me!"
Looking at Zhao Youliang with a serious face, Mrs. Yingchun suddenly became distracted.
After a while, he quickly made an excuse that something was cooking on the stove and left quickly.
When leaving, he said softly: "Well, if you think you can't have it, then don't. I support you!"
“Don’t be afraid if you don’t have money or be poor. Let’s make our own money based on our ability and hard work!”
After helping Zhao Youliang prepare lunch, Mrs. Yingchun went back to her shop.
You have to marinate the meat and thread the skewers first to prepare for the evening business.
Isn't that what life is like: even if you give up everything, you can't give up making money, of course, the kind of clean money.
Otherwise, what else?
If you don’t have money, let alone spending extravagantly, you can’t even afford food, clothing and medical treatment, right?
You can’t live by borrowing money for the rest of your life!
Besides, who can lend you money for a lifetime? What a rich father!
This is the life of us ordinary people...
After Mrs. Yingchun left, Zhao Youliang, who was bored, took out a wicker chair and reclined at the door of the shop, lining up with the big yellow dog to dry eggs together.
Of course, it’s still the same old rule: while my big yellow dog blatantly exposes himself naked, Zhao Youliang can only do it through his pants.
The warm sunlight shines on a person's body, which makes it easy to feel sleepy, not to mention Zhao Youliang's physical weakness.
But even though he was in a daze, this kid didn't forget to talk nonsense to the big yellow dog.
"I said Brother Dog, why have you gained weight these past few days when we were sick? Your big butt is round!"
"What have you eaten? Are you going to attack the hawkers on the street again?"
"You chase after anyone who doesn't give you meat to eat?"
"I'm not talking about you. You need to change your bad temper. Otherwise, sooner or later, you will be beaten to death by a dog beater and then thrown into the wild to feed the dogs."
I don't know if he understood what Zhao Youliang said or if he was annoyed by him. In short, the big yellow dog didn't even dry its eggs, shook its head and went straight to the street.
The dogs ignored him, and Zhao Youliang's world was completely pure.
So I just lay it out and sleep... Anyway, most of the town residents know the rules of the paper shop, and no one breaks in.
Just when Zhao Youliang was dazed and enjoying the warmth of Father Sun, he suddenly felt a shadow hanging over his head.
This guy didn't bother to open his eyes, so he just kept his mouth closed.
"The paper buyer chooses across the door, and tells me when he has made his choice."
"If you're going to bother me with wandering around, you're blocking my way to show off your balls...and show off your cheeks."
The visitor was originally angry, but after hearing Zhao Youliang's words, he froze on the spot.
Because this guy's attitude reminded him of an old friend.
The old friend here is not the one who passed away due to illness, but an old friend whom I haven't seen for a long time.
Probably more than twenty years ago...
With the change in mentality, the visitor put away his previous anger and carefully looked at Zhao Youliang with his eyes closed.
Don't tell me, the more you look at it, the more it tastes like that of an old friend.
"Hey, that's weird."
"This kid really smells like him!"
After talking to himself, the visitor became more curious as if he had discovered a new world.
I couldn't help but stretched out my hand to pull Zhao Youliang's big head: "Wake up, kid, you are in trouble, do you know?!"
Zhao Youliang has lived at the bottom of society since he was a child, so what he fears most is the word "causing trouble".
Hearing this, he was immediately startled and opened his eyes to look at the person coming.
But it was an old man wearing a leather jacket, his face... his face was slightly vulgar.
But the strange thing is that there is a hint of majesty in the wretchedness.
Overall, he looks like a cynical big shot who plays games with the world.
Zhao Youliang quickly stood up and offered his seat to the visitor, with an apologetic smile on his face.
"I'm sorry, uncle, I fell asleep just now."
"Is there something wrong with you always coming to the store?"
"Why, there's a death in the family and you want to buy a paper figurine?!"
After Zhao Youliang finished speaking, the old man suddenly felt disgusted in his heart: Why is this kid talking so irritatingly? He is exactly the same as his old friend!
Just open your mouth and curse someone else's death? !
If I don't give him a beating, I will be sorry for all the years of practice!
The old man just wanted to cast a spell to tease Zhao Youliang, but he reluctantly held back.
Because after thinking about it carefully, I really can't blame this bastard boy for having a bad mouth.
They just open a paper shop, so what else can people do if they don’t buy paper here?
Hanging out? !
Come hang out at the paper shop, this person must be very sick! !
Moreover, what else could the person who comes to the paper shop to buy paper be if he is not a dead person in the family?
There’s no need to get a wife! ! !
Taking a deep breath, the old man reached out and pulled Zhao Youliang aside, and he lay comfortably on the wicker chair.
"Say boy, do you know Huang Yu?"
Zhao Youliang was stunned because the other party directly mentioned Brother Huang's real name.
That means that this old man is also an insider and seems to be a senior.
As soon as he thought about it, Zhao Youliang's expression became more respectful, almost to the point of flattery.
Readers, you can imagine that you are a translator who gives your wife to the little devil.
"I know, of course I know!"
"Uncle, it's a pity that you came to see the Huang family's brother. He's not at home."
"Is there anything I can convey to you?"
The old man was obviously very satisfied with Zhao Youliang's current attitude.
"Okay, you are much better than the old man's old friend. At least you can speak a few human words."
"Since this is the case, I won't tease you anymore. Let me tell you directly: Did he help you find the 'Qingfeng Cult Master'?"
Seeing that the old man knew such a private matter, Zhao Youliang became even more convinced that the person coming was powerful.
He quickly replied: "Yes, I've been gone for seven or eight days!"
"S-Sir, have you met the Huang family brother?"
Hearing Zhao Youliang's admission, the old man snorted and slowly stood up from the wicker chair.
"Sure enough, it's because of you, you brat, that my child is in jail!"
"To be honest, in order to hire the more powerful Qingfeng Cult Master for you, that stupid boy actually went to provoke that crazy guy."
"It's good now, I've been detained and can't come back!"
"To tell you the truth, old man, I'm not afraid of that crazy guy. It's just that the person who untied the bell has to tie it."
"Since the matter started because of you, it's up to you to solve it!"
After finishing speaking, the old man flicked his sleeves and turned away, leaving only a map on the wicker chair, a very simple map.
There is a very obvious location marked on the map, presumably where the "crazy ghost" in the opponent's mouth is.
