Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Aunt Quan's eyes dodged, as if she wanted to hide something.
"Think carefully. If I'm not satisfied with the answer, don't even want a piece of your glass," Meng Fansen looked around and continued.
"I said, I said, yes, someone gave it to me. He said yes, he said it was my son's friend. He lent it to my son before and just returned it to him."
"Exactly fifteen thousand dollars?"
"Yes, yes, just right."
"Who gave you the money?"
Aunt Quan thought about it carefully and shook her head. Meng Fansen instantly raised his fist, and Aunt Quan quickly waved her hand.
"No, no, I haven't seen that person. He called me and said he left the money there, and then I went to pick it up myself. I haven't seen that person. I really haven't. Pass."
"Where's the phone?"
Aunt Quan hurriedly got up from the ground, "It's in the house, it's in the house, I'll get it, go get it."
After a while, Aunt Quan came out with her cell phone. After flipping through it for a long time, she found the strange call from that day and carefully handed it to Meng Fansen.
Meng Fansen glanced at the phone screen, took out a hundred yuan from his pocket, and handed it to Aunt Quan.
Aunt Quan stared at the money without moving for a long time, with doubts in her eyes.
Meng Fansen put the money directly into Aunt Quan's hand and said, "Glass money."
Then he strode away.
After leaving the yard, Meng Fansen took out his mobile phone and dialed the number just now. After a while, the call was connected, and a slightly older voice came from the receiver, "Hello? Who are you looking for? ?”
Meng Fansen's expression was startled. The old voice didn't seem to be pretending. He adjusted his emotions and whispered,
"My brother called me from this number a few days ago, saying that he had lost his phone and asked me for help. Now that the matter has been resolved, I just wanted to call me back and thank the owner of this phone."
For a long time, there was silence on the other end of the phone. Meng Fansen was about to give up, and then intermittent voices came from the other end, "Oh! That young man, he seems to have lost his wallet?"
"Yes, yes, my wallet is lost." Meng Fansen quickly agreed.
"It's strange. I lost my wallet. Why don't I make a call on my own mobile phone? I haven't lost my mobile phone." The voice of the old man talking to himself came from the other end of the phone. It was obvious that most of the people were a little confused.
"Well, uncle, where is your home? I want to go and thank you in person." To avoid more accidents, Meng Fansen hurriedly stated his needs.
"Well, my home..."
"Grandpa, you messed with my things again."
Two voices came at the same time, and the phone was hung up immediately.
The last voice was a female voice. Meng Fansen sorted out the received messages in his mind. The more he thought about it, the more confused he became. All he could do was see if the other party would reply to him if he noticed the unknown call.
I can only put this matter aside for now.
When I got home, I found an unused tank, cleaned it, and carried it on.
He placed it next to the low wall in the yard, threw all the things that had no place to put them into the tank, went to the warehouse to get a similar cover curtain, and covered it with a similar stone on top. To prevent the wind from overturning.
After sorting everything out, he went back to the pig farm without even entering the house.
Zhang Xueqing, who was in the room, was still thinking about talking to him about Piggy later. Her brain capacity was limited and she really couldn't think of any way. She could only remind the man to make plans in advance.
As a result, I saw through the window that the person left without even entering the door. Hey! What's the fuss about?
Are the emotions of grown men so unpredictable?
Meng Fansen, who returned to the pig farm, waited until night but failed to receive a call from the other party.
With the intention of giving it a try, Meng Fansen pressed the number again. A cool ring tone came from the phone. After a while, the call was connected.
"Miss me?" Zhang Xueqing joked while holding back a smile as soon as the call was connected at Zhang Xueqing's home 200 meters away.
"Yeah, you don't even know how to call me. I have two days off. I just want to see you, a heartless little goblin." A delicate female voice came from the phone.
"Really? That's great. I welcome you with both hands and feet." Zhang Xueqing held the phone with excitement on her face. She was always worried about causing trouble to others and deliberately alienated some of her former friends. Unexpectedly, there were still some people Will truly care about her.
On the other side of the phone, Yin Fei was also very happy. She could finally go to the countryside to recuperate. During these days, she almost died at the company. I really don't know how Xueqing survived all these years.
There was a climax last year, but this year can be considered completely busy.
Taking advantage of the free time in the past two days, she missed her days in the countryside. She was really addicted. Why, would she have to build a yard next to Zhang Xueqing when she retires?
"Is there anything I need to bring? I called you, that's the main reason."
Zhang Xueqing thought for a while, and took advantage of Yin Fei's arrival to prepare all the New Year's items. She didn't eat much by herself, so she still had to fill the house with some red to create a New Year's atmosphere.
Open your heart and make a shopping list without any psychological burden.
"Come on, promise to complete the mission, just wait to welcome the Holy Driver!" Yin Fei's voice came from the microphone, making Zhang Xueqing giggle.
"Then I'll just wait for the emperor to change my name."
The two laughed again and again, and Zhang Xueqing chatted for a long time before hanging up the phone.
This feeling of being remembered is so comfortable.
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Meng Fansen seemed to be suddenly busy recently. Zhang Xueqing could always hear the sound of cars passing by her door and then driving away little by little.
After leaving that time, this person never came again.
Today, the car stopped.
Zhang Xueqing looked out through the window and saw a strange white private car. Zhang Xueqing didn't pay attention to cars. She only recognized a few common brands. The rest were all distinguished by color and model. She could be sure of this car. I have never seen it myself.
Just as it was strange, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in the field of vision, holding the phone with some uncertainty and comparing the surroundings, looking around.
Zhang Xueqing hurriedly put on her clothes, pushed open the door and walked out, shouting at the figure, "This is it!"
Seeing that the man was looking for fame, Zhang Xueqing waved her sleeves and hurried back to the house.
It's not that she doesn't want to go out to greet him, it's just that it's too cold outside. Her home is fully heated, it's like a world of ice and fire, and the conditions really don't allow it.
He opened the door ajar, exposed his head and went out. Seeing that the man had taken many things from the car, he pushed open the wooden door of the yard and walked over.
Two tall black figures suddenly appeared in the diagonal side, shouting "woof, woof, woof" and rushed towards the visitor.
"Ah Hei, Abe go back."
