When Lin Hao heard what Mr. Fugui said, he was slightly stunned and asked:

"Old man, does the Ye family you mentioned have a pride of heaven named Ye Chen?"

The old man picked up all the seasoning bottles on the ground, put them in a basket, and then moved them to a tricycle.

After taking a few breaths, he said, "It's the Ye family. Others say that Young Master Ye is the number one master on the talent list. His father is Ye Wangnan, the head of the Ye family."

Lin Hao didn't expect that it would be so coincidental that he was about to investigate the past of Ye Wangnan, the head of the Ye family. He didn't expect that he would meet an old man who had served the Ye family for decades.

He asked quietly: "You have been in the Ye family for decades. After being fired, will they ignore you?"

"They didn't give you a little pension, or have any other arrangements for your old age?"

At this time, the things on the ground were almost completely cleaned up.

There were still some broken beer bottles left, and the wine spilled on the ground, so there was no way to pick them up again.

Swallow found a broom and a garbage shovel, swept the broken glass residue into the shovel, and then poured it into the trash can on the roadside in the distance.

The old man took out a pack of cigarette from his pocket, took out one and handed it to Lin Hao, and then lit one by himself.

He sat on the plastic stool, took a deep breath, and it took a few seconds before he let out a thick smoke.

"It is the usual style of the Ye family to act."

"Although I have worked in the Ye family for decades, I am old now and often get sick."

"For the Ye family, I have become a waste. Not only has I lost my value, but I am still a burden."

"It is impossible for the Ye family to waste any resources for a waste..."

Hearing this, Lin Hao's brows frowned slightly.

Unexpectedly, the Ye family, who is glamorous on the outside, is so ruthless and unrighteous behind their backs. They are so cruel to the elderly who have served their family for many years.

Looking at the wrinkles on the face of Fugui and his haggard and lonely expression, Lin Hao asked:

"Didn't you ever think about going to come and argue with them and seeking some guarantees for your old age?"

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "A humble untouchable like us can't even enter the Ye family's gate now. What's the right way to talk to the Ye family?"

"What's more, the one who fired me was my cousin, Fushou, the housekeeper of the Ye family. Even he is so ruthless and unrighteous to me, who else can I blame?"

At the end, the old man spat out a breath of turbid air and sighed: "In the face of interests, family affection is worthless!"

Lin Hao suddenly remembered the old man who went to Tianhai to find him before.

The other party claimed to be the butler of the Ye family in Kyoto and sent a letter of war to Lin Hao for Ye Chen.

Lin Hao still remembers that the old man was wearing a pair of glasses and looked gentle and kind. He must be the cousin of Mr. Fugui.

While talking, Yanzi had cleaned the ground and everything had been packed into the tricycle.

The old man stood up, folded the table, folded the stools into a stack, and then put them all into the tricycle's cargo bucket.

Swallow trotted to Lin Hao, took a bottle of iced black tea in his hand and handed it over.

"Captain Lin, I really thank you today. I'm sorry to help us clean up."

She suddenly found that her hands were dirty, so she quickly wiped the apron and sleeves, looking a little embarrassed.

Lin Hao took the iced black tea from Yanzi's hand, unscrewed the lid and took a sip, and said with a smile: "You're welcome."

The old man sat on the tricycle and turned to look at Lin Hao, with a kind smile on his face.

"This business will definitely not be done today. If Chief Lin comes here next time he has time, I will invite you to have barbecue and beer."

Yan Zi also waved goodbye to Lin Hao, and then sat next to the old man Fugui.

Lin Hao suddenly felt reluctant to leave because he had not found out what he wanted to know about the Ye family and Ye Wangnan.

Just as he was thinking about how to continue talking to Mr. Fugui, Mr. Fugui suddenly said, "Huh?"

It turned out that he inserted the key into the tricycle, turned the switch, and twisted the handle, but the electric tricycle did not respond at all.

Yanzi said in confusion: "I clearly remember that the electricity was full when I left the door!"

"Maybe I was broken just now." The old man sighed.

He knocked on the front of the tricycle and looked at the bottom of the car. After trying it several times, he still couldn't start the power supply.

There was no choice but to push the tricycle back.

In fact, Lin Hao drove over and could help them tow the tricycle back.

But Lin Hao chose the stupidest way, walked over and helped push the cart, because this way he could have more time to talk to the old man Fugui.

The old man and Yan Zi were immediately flattered when they saw Lin Hao helping to push the cart.

"Captain Lin, don't bother you anymore. We can just push it back by ourselves!"

The old man said in a panic voice.

Lin Hao smiled, "Anyway, I'm idle, so I'll help you push the car back first. Just treat me to barbecue next time!"

"Captain Lin, you'd better go back first, we can push it!"

Swallow was also very nervous.

Because she always felt that Lin Hao was the leader of the inspection bureau. When she was in the Emgrand Hotel, she was accompanied by several subordinates.

And I and my grandfather are just ordinary people living at the bottom of society, and they are not from the same class as each other.

So Yanzi and Fugui were both embarrassed and asked each other to help push the cart.

But Lin Hao insisted on staying for help, and they had no choice.

Old Man Fugui was in control of the direction, and Lin Hao and Yan Zi pushed each other on the left and right sides.

However, Yanzi and Fugui basically did not work hard, even when they were going uphill, they felt very relaxed.

It feels like the tricycle is going to run by itself!

When it was downhill, Mr. Fugui got on the tricycle again, grasped the steering wheel and brakes, and his mood suddenly improved a lot.

He looked at Yanzi, then looked at Lin Hao, and said with a smile: "My granddaughter has been very sensible since she was a child. She can do everything in washing and cooking. Her house is cleaned up."

"And she knows how to be considerate. She paid her salary for the first time when she went to work in a hotel. She bought me a set of clothes and a pair of cotton shoes."

"She never spends money indiscriminately and is beautiful. When she gets married, she will definitely be a very virtuous wife."

"If anyone marry her, it would be really lucky. I don't know if I can see that day..."

Yan Zi's face turned red when she was praised by her grandfather, and she was so shy that she hid on the other side of the tricycle truck fight, afraid that Lin Hao would see it.

Lin Hao also found that when Mr. Fugui was speaking, he looked at him intentionally or unintentionally, as if he was hinting at something.
Chapter completed!