Chapter 20 This alley has never been here
"Let's do this." He picked up a thousand yuan. "This piece of news is worth so much, and I don't dare to ask for more. As for if you rent a shop, remember to tell me, and I will use the remaining money to buy it for you.
information."
"Haha!" I laughed, "Third Master is so refreshing."
He also smiled: "I'll treat you to this meal today. My friends will come over often in the future."
"Goodbye!"
Ai Weiwei and I got up and left.
Wang Xiufu's home is not far from the Antique Street, but it is an old street, so driving or taking the main road will waste time.
Ai Weiwei and I decided to take the small road.
She touched her belly and said, "Uncle, I'm full and want to take some Xiaoshi tablets."
I teased: "What did I just say? If you eat people, you will become rich and your belly will be broken."
Ai Weiwei looked at me sideways.
"You ate all the portions for two people by yourself. It's good that you didn't get stuffed to death."
"Uncle, look at my eyes."
She poked me with her finger, "Swish, swish, swish, countless flying knives are flying towards you, I can kill you instantly with my eyes."
"Childish!" I instantly felt that I had brought a cute baby.
"Then let me tell you something that is not naive. Uncle, tell me, that person didn't ask you your name just now, so why did he tell you the news? Is the news he told reliable?"
"That's right! The first time you gave him money, he didn't even ask for it. It was only after you told him the name of his boss that he accepted the money. Uncle, do you know many people like this?"
"That's right! The first time you gave him money, he didn't even ask for it. It was only after you told him the name of his boss that he accepted the money. Uncle, do you know many people like this?"
"No! I only know one silly girl."
"Silly girl? What does she do? How come she has such a nickname." Ai Weiwei looked confused.
"What to do, you have to ask her yourself."
"I asked?"
"yes!"
Ai Weiwei looked confused: "I don't know this person."
"You know her. You are with her every day. She is very familiar with her, even better than me." I said in a child-like tone.
Ai Weiwei became even more confused and said to herself: I know her and we are together every day.
"Pa, pa, pa" she slapped me hard several times on the back.u
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"Papa papa" she slapped me hard on the back several times.
"Ouch!" This girl's hands are really heavy and she shows no mercy at all.
As we talked, chatted, and walked, we came to a long and narrow alley. The alley was winding and stinky. In some places, garbage had been piled up for a long time and no one had taken care of it.
At the corner of the alley, there was a public toilet. The smell was very unpleasant. Ai Weiwei pinched her nose tightly and pulled me to run past it quickly.
"Uncle, are you sure you are here?" She pinched her nose and said.
"I am sure."
"Where is his home?"
"We're almost there, just take a few more steps."
"His home is really here? I really can't imagine it."
"There will be no lies."
"If his family wasn't here, I would go crazy."
"Already arrived."
"I really can't stand it anymore. There is a place like this in Youdu. I haven't been to it since I was a child."
She held her nose and spoke in a strange voice, which made me laugh.
"That's good, you haven't seen a place that's dirtier, messier, or smellier than this."
"Ah, is there anything worse than this?" Ai Weiwei looked unconvinced.
"Ugh!" She couldn't help but gag, "Uncle, stop disgusting me and go to his house quickly to find someone."
"Ugh!" She couldn't help but gag, "Uncle, stop disgusting me and go to his house quickly to find someone."
We came to the front of a house.
The house is very old, probably a bungalow left in the 1980s and 1990s. The outer wall, which is no longer white, has been rotted by wind and rain, and a large piece has fallen off, revealing the red wall tiles, like the face of a vitiligo patient.
impermanence of life.
I don't know how nice the place where Wang Xiufu lived before was, but it is definitely better than the current environment.
For a big boss like him, when he fell into decline, he ended up with such a tragic end.
"Uncle, this is it."
I nodded and was about to knock on the door when I suddenly heard voices coming from inside the house.
I signaled Ai Weiwei to stop talking and looked in through the crack in the window.
The room was very small, about twenty square meters, and there was a table with a few tableware neatly placed on it. There was a bed next to the table, and a woman was lying on the bed.
Wang Xiufu sat at the table, talking to the woman with a solemn expression.
Ai Weiwei and I stood outside the door, listening vaguely.
"They didn't stop me after I left, and I don't know if they will call me again.
Today, Sihai Group also tore up my rental advertisement. I can't put up advertisements recently.
If they don’t call, who knows when will the next tenant wait?”
"Listening to what you said, I feel like they would really like to rent it?" the woman on the bed said.
"I also saw that he really wanted to rent. I heard him say that when he was willing to rent for three years, I knew that he definitely wanted to rent. No one else had ever said that."
"Are they renting and selling antiques?"
"Yes. I asked."
"You didn't say that Sihai Pavilion is right across the street?"
"He said it. He also said that people from Sihai Pavilion would come to make trouble, and he said he wasn't afraid."
"You should have agreed to rent it to them right then."
"I have thought about it, but he said this. If Sihai Group comes to make trouble again, he can also say that he does not want to rent because of his poor management. We have reached this point, so it is better to be cautious. At least we can still
You have two lives."
Wang Xiufu nodded helplessly: "That's right. Even if he is willing to help us, he must have the ability."
Wang Xiufu nodded helplessly: "That's right. Even if he is willing to help us, he must have the ability."
"Old man, is the person renting here a man or a woman? How old is he?"
"One man and one woman. The man is about thirty, and the woman is in her early twenties."
"Alas! I guess I can't help." The woman sighed, "It's not enough to just sell antiques. I have to be a more experienced person."
"I'm afraid the people in this world who can help us haven't been born yet."
The woman suddenly shed tears: "Is this the end of our lives?"
"Pah!" Wang Xiufu slapped himself hard in the face, "It's all my fault. Not only did I lose the family business left by my ancestors, but I also lost my son's life."
"Son! It's your parents who have no future and want to help you get revenge." The woman said and cried even more sadly.
My heart sank. Sure enough, I guessed it right. He did all this as a plan to find people willing to help him. They wanted to avenge their son.
However, Sihai Pavilion can kill his son and put his wife in a lunatic asylum, so why not kill the old couple together? There must be some use left.
This matter shouldn't be simple.
"Sneeze!" Ai Weiwei sneezed suddenly.
Wang Xiufu ran over and opened the door. Suddenly, our eyes met.
Chapter completed!