Early morning.
Under the dark night, an anonymous florist named Chu, who had just finished admiring the flowers, quickly walked through the darkness like a shadow.
The slight smile on his face showed a wave of energy no matter how he looked at it.
The journey was very fast, and soon he returned to Xiaolihua Hutong.
As soon as he arrived at the door of his house and was about to unlock the door and enter the hospital, Chu Heng suddenly felt a burst of abdominal pain, and the pain also went all the way down the intestines, and it was about to get out of hand.
"hiss!"
His face changed, and beads of sweat broke out on his painful forehead. He hurriedly dropped the bicycle, covered his stomach with one hand and his crotch with the other, and turned around and ran to the public toilet outside the alley.
Not long after, an extremely muffled scream suddenly came from the public toilet!
"Fuck!"
Immediately, Chu Heng was seen running out of the public toilet with his teeth bared and a ferocious expression on his face, holding his buttocks and jumping. .
Before this bitch and the second room left the park, they rubbed each other's hair.
I didn’t wash my hands after I finished, and the paper leaked when I went to the toilet just now...
That feeling!
Tsk.
It's really a good reincarnation.
"Crash! Crash!"
Courtyard No. 22, next to the pressure well.
With a painful look on his face, Chu Heng washed his buttocks with cold well water and changed several basins of water before he felt better.
"What the hell."
With lingering fear, he poured out the water in the basin, wiped himself and put the special basin that his wife usually used for washing things back in the east bedroom, then fell on the bed and slept with his clothes on.
Before long, he was snoring loudly.
He has been sleep deprived recently.
He slept like this until about half past two, when he jumped up from the bed like a corpse and ran out of the house in a hurry.
Today is the day when Yan Muze wants the goods, and the delivery time is set at three o'clock in the night.
Look, this grandson is busy. He spends the first half of the night with his wife and the second half of the night with the old man.
I don't know if his body and bones can bear it.
Hurrying slowly all the way, Chu Heng finally arrived at the alley where the Yan family was before three o'clock.
"Master Chu."
The Yan family's father and son had been waiting for a long time. When they saw him coming, they hurriedly showed up to greet him.
"Awaited."
Chu Heng turned over and jumped out of the car, handed the car to Old Man Yan's two sons, and walked towards the Yan family's house while carrying the tools.
Yan Muze walked back with him for a while. After hesitating for a while, he suddenly said: "Master Chu, there is something I want to discuss with you."
"What's the matter?" Chu Heng tilted his head and looked over.
"Do you think you can get us some meat? You can set the price as you like!" Old Man Yan said with a smile on his face.
"What are you thinking about?"
Chu Heng was speechless for this group of old people and young people. It would be nice to have enough food, but he actually started to care about eating meat. He said angrily: "Don't I need to find a slave girl for each of you?" ?”
"That's not necessary." The old man smiled coquettishly and said unwillingly: "Master Chu, please think of a way. There is no trace of meat or fish in this carrot and cabbage, let alone a child. Even adults like us are suffering. I can’t help it anymore, you don’t know, my second grandson wants to catch mice to satisfy his greed!”
"Don't think about it. It'll be good if I can get you food. I can't do anything about meat." Chu Hengai shrugged helplessly.
He had some meat stamps in his hand, some of which he picked up from Lou's family, and some of which were given as thank-you gifts by others when doing things for others.
But this is a lot, and it is only for his own use. If he uses it to exchange money for things, it will be a drop in the bucket.
"Why."
When Old Man Yan saw that there was really nothing he could do, he gave up completely. He sighed helplessly and went home with him.
After the two entered the house, they began to cooperate tacitly in counting the items to be traded.
There are still a lot of antiques and antiques this time, more than a hundred pieces, and there are quite a lot of high-quality products. However, the number of gold bars is getting less and less. There are more than 20 gold bars, large and small, and one extra bar only weighs more than five kilograms. Some.
The trading volume of gold bars is falling in a straight line!
The reason why this is happening is not because these old and young people have less things in their hands, but because they are not short of money and food now.
After all, he had traded with Old Man Yan many times during these days, and the money and food they received were enough to last them for a while.
Therefore, if they want the transaction volume to increase, they can only wait until they run out of money and food.
Chu Heng smacked his lips in dissatisfaction, and after neatly throwing out bundles of bundles, he left the Yan family with boxes of antiques and gold bars with the help of the Yan family's father and son.
I made tens of thousands of dollars less today!
unhappy!
…
The next day, noon.
Just after lunch time, Du San, who was summoned, led his two right-hand men, Jiang Keba and Han Xu, to the grain store.
Several people walked into the office and saw Mr. Chu snoring and taking a nap. Du San, knowing that he was angry to get up, quickly made a silencing gesture to the two people behind him.
Then they quietly exited the door and squatted on the ground to wait.
At nearly one o'clock, Chu Heng finally woke up.
"Hmm~"
He stretched his body charmingly, and made a coquettish snort from his nose.
If the second wife were here, she would definitely be excited and even salivate.
It's a pity that there are three rough old men staying next to him, who can't appreciate this beauty at all.
I just feel a little nauseous and want to yue.
As soon as he finished showing off, Chu Heng saw Du San and the others squatting at the door. The guy didn't feel embarrassed at all. He leaned back on the chair and asked them lazily: "When did you come?"
"I just arrived. I saw you were asleep so I didn't disturb you. I waited at the door for a while." Du San quickly stood up, beat his numb legs, and walked forward with a smile: "Master Chu, what's your call today?" What brings me here?"
"Take this."
Chu Heng handed over the receipt for taking the photo and a piece of manuscript paper filled with writing.
Written on the paper were the names and addresses of some of his friends who were single and in good condition.
Du San glanced at the bill and the information on the paper, and looked at his boss in confusion: "This is it?"
"Take that and get the photo, find out the photo of my wife's cousin, and then go find the person according to the information on the paper."
Chu Heng took out a cigarette and threw one to each of them, and then said: "When you see people, show them the photo of my wife's cousin and tell them that this is my eldest sister. If they like it, bring them a photo and turn around." If we all see each other, let’s make an appointment to meet.”
"Okay, let's go then." Du San nodded, and hurriedly left the grain store with General Heng Ha.
A few people chatted and laughed all the way to the photo studio. After handing their tickets to the staff, they quickly got a stack of photos.
When they found the photo of Duan Fengchun captured by Chu Heng from a pile of photos, they were immediately obsessed.
My elder cousin doesn’t talk much, but she’s still quite lethal.
"It's so beautiful!"
Looking at the beautiful girl with a sweet smile in the photo, Du San and others all admired her, forgetting about the heavy cross on her back.
