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Chapter 89 Looking for Du Jiasheng

"Suhang, the foundation has been laid, and we can start building the house tomorrow."

Su Jianjun smoked a cigarette with a look of relief and expectation.

Su Jianjun was very happy about renovating the house, and he was very energetic recently.

Su Hang smiled: "When I make money in the future, I will also renovate your and mom's house. By then, we can all live in new houses."

Su Jianjun was even more happy when he heard this. He suppressed the corners of his mouth that couldn't help but ask.

"What did you get from going to Jingshi? Did you find another business opportunity to make money?"

Facing Su Jianjun's inquiry, Su Hang remembered his meeting with Du Laifu yesterday.

"I have indeed found some opportunities, but I am still far from success."

Su Jianjun now trusted Su Hang very much. When he heard what he said, he nodded, and instead of asking in detail, he took a long puff of cigarette: "Take your time, don't rush."

Su Hang agreed with a smile, and then remembered something.

He quickly asked: "Dad, how is Du Jiasheng, who used to have a good relationship with our family, doing now?"

"Du Jiasheng?" Su Jianjun sighed, "We used to have a very good relationship with the old Du family. Later, his family fell into decline and he stopped contacting us. Why did he suddenly mention him?"

Su Hang waved his hand and wrote lightly: "It's nothing. I just went to Jingshi today and met someone who looked very similar to him. I wanted to go up and say hello, but that person walked very fast, so I'm not sure."

Su Jianjun immediately said: "It can't be him. He owed a lot of money in the past few years. People came to his door every day to ask for debts, so he ran away from home. How could he go to a big city? You must have read it wrong."

Owe money?

Suhang was a little surprised.

In his previous life, although Du Jiasheng could not compare with the wealthy people in big cities, he was still a well-known figure in rural areas.

Could it be...

Su Hang recalled the memories of Du Jiasheng doing business with others.

It's because the business has been lost, so you're in debt, right?

"Su Hang, if you meet people from the Du family in the future, don't mention this matter. They are so proud of themselves, you know?" Su Jianjun warned.

Su Hang nodded: "Don't worry, I know."

Su Hang chatted with the old man for a while, then went out to the greenhouse.

Su Gang was still working in the greenhouse. When he saw Su Hang, a smile appeared on his face: "You're back?"

Su Hang nodded: "Brother, thank you for your hard work."

Su Gang smiled naively: "I am just a person who digs in the dirt, and I have long been used to doing this kind of work."

Su Hang also picked up the hoe and dug the ground with Su Gang.

In less than half an hour, the two brothers finished all the work.

Su just wanted to pick up his son from school, so he left early. Su Hang simply packed up and left the greenhouse.

He originally planned to go home, but after taking a few steps, he changed his mind and turned around and walked in the direction of Du's house.

The Du family used to live in the best house in the village, but due to decline, they moved to the foot of the mountain, where the road was very difficult.

Su Hang was careful along the way, but almost fell down.

He finally touched the Du family, and when he saw the Du family's shabby little house that looked like it might collapse at any time, he felt a little mixed in his heart.

He walked into the yard and went into the house, but found that the room was dark and there was no light on.

"Who are you looking for?" an old and somewhat frail voice said.

Su Hang paused, Ding Qing took a look and recognized that the old man was Du Mao, Du Jiasheng's father.

The old man is stooped, his face is covered with wrinkles, and his body is thin.

Su Hang glanced around calmly and saw a bowl of porridge with only a few grains of rice on the stove, and a plate of leftovers with no visible color.

Su Hang stepped forward and helped Du Mao sit on the chair next to him: "Uncle Du, is this what you want to eat tonight?"

Du Mao rubbed his eyes and finally saw Su Hang clearly with his cloudy eyes.

"It turns out he is a boy from the old Su family. Now that my son is gone, this is all I can eat."

When he mentioned his son, the old man's face showed a trace of sadness.

Su Hang quickly comforted: "Jia Sheng will definitely come back. If you have any difficulties, you can come to me."

Du Mao nodded haggardly.

The house is really messy, and there is still a lot of firewood that has not been chopped.

Su Hang couldn't stand it any longer, so he simply cleaned it up, chopped all the firewood, and placed it in the yard.

Du Mao stared blankly at Su Hang busy with his business, his eyes trembled, his lips moved, and he muttered Du Jiasheng's name.

Su Hang chopped firewood and sat across from the old man, but Du Mao grabbed his hand.

He said sincerely: "Boy from the Su family, I heard that you are now prosperous, prosperous, and know many people. Can you...can you help your uncle find a family? He has never come home, and I am really worried.

"

Su Hang saw the old man's tearful eyes and was a little worried about his condition, so he quickly comforted him: "Don't worry, I will definitely help, and everything will be fine."

Du Mao raised his head, his voice trembling slightly, with a bit of expectation: "Is he really going to be okay?"

Su Hang nodded and said with a smile: "Of course, I heard that he did a big business and made some money, but he was too busy over there, so he didn't have time to come back to see you. When he is free, he will definitely come home.

"

Hearing what he said, Du Mao finally showed a smile on his face.

Su Hang chatted with the old man for a while before getting up and leaving.



At the same time, deep in a remote alley in Jing City, three men stood in front of a dilapidated house, slamming the door hard.

How could the dilapidated wooden door withstand such movement? It was already in danger.

The man in the lead had a scar on his face and a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

"Harder!"

After hearing his instructions, the two people who knocked on the door worked harder and finally kicked him hard several times.

With little effort, the door was kicked open and the three of them walked into the yard.

The yard is overgrown with weeds, and rags are piled up in the corners.

The musty smell in the air made the three of them turn pale and almost make them sick.

They covered their noses and walked into the house, only to find that things in the house were even more messy.

"Boss, where is this place for people to live? Isn't this just a pig's nest?"

One of the men said with a look of disgust.

The man with the scar did not speak, but looked around with clear eyes: "Look around to see if Du Jiasheng is here."

The two men had no choice but to agree and look around.

But after searching for a long time, Du Jiasheng was nowhere to be seen.

The ferocity in the scarred man's eyes became more and more vivid.

"Du Jiasheng." He suddenly shouted.

"Don't think that you can avoid paying back the money just because you are hiding. I, Xiao Dahu, will come back tomorrow. If you don't pay back the money, I will search the entire Jing City to find you and let you taste what it feels like to be a cripple.

"

Xiao Dahu's voice was so loud that even the neighbors could hear it clearly, but no one dared to make any noise.

Not long after he took the people away, a man and a woman crawled out of a kennel covered with rags in the yard.


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