Yan Shouyi didn't have the slightest impression of his mother.
When he was a child in Chenjia Village, he often played with his friends from the same village. After dark, his friends' mothers would always call their friends' nicknames in the village and yell at them to go home early.
And Yan Shouyi is always the last one to go home.
Because Yan Shouyi has no mother.
The education methods of two grown men, Yan Baixiang and Yan Qiu, are as long as they don't die. How can they be as delicate and thoughtful as women?
This gave Yan Shouyi a carefree childhood, but it also left him with something missing in his heart.
Now that he finally got some news about his mother, the seeds that Yan Shou had hidden in his heart for many years have quietly sprouted.
His fingers gently slid across the old cloth of the satchel, as if he had touched his mother's hand across decades.
Once upon a time, my mother also carried this backpack and followed her father around the world?
A blurry face appeared in Yan Shouyi's mind.
He made an excuse and called Zhu Ling aside alone.
Zhu Ling asked in confusion: "Xiaoyou Yan, what's the matter?"
"Mr. Zhu, I want to visit Fengyixuan when I have the chance," Yan Shouyi said.
Zhu Ling smiled and said: "Of course you are welcome. My uncle said when he was still alive that Feng Yixuan still owes three favors to the Yan family. You can visit Feng Yixuan as a guest at any time as long as you are willing."
"Thank you, Mr. Zhu."
Yan Shouyi smiled gratefully. In fact, he wanted to go to Fengyixuan to investigate his mother's identity.
The two just exchanged a few words and returned to the stall. It happened that the stall owner also came back.
What the stall owner brought back were three contracts and a POS machine. Because the transaction amount was huge, even if the stall owner had so much cash in his account, he would not be able to transfer it out for a while.
So he made a contract and transferred five million to Lao Jin first, and the remaining money would arrive within a week.
Of course Lao Jin has no objection. To him, the sixteen million is no different than picking it up for free.
The contract is signed in triplicate. Lao Jin and the stall owner each hold one copy, and the remaining copy must be sent to the bank for retention.
With a ding, there was an extra five million in Lao Jin's account.
Long Feicheng was filled with envy and asked Lao Jin, "Tell me, Lao Jin, how many do you want to fight tonight?"
"If you guys are talking about this, then I'll be interested," Weng Qianxiang said with a solemn expression, "Lao Jin, you are old and in poor health. I am willing to share the burden for you."
Among the group of people, Wang Ji was the more serious person, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that he was a serious person. He was silent now and pretending to be cold, but in a while he might quietly hug Lao Jin and ask Lao Jin to take him into the car.
After hearing the speeches of Yan Shouyi and these friends, Lin Zitong coldly reminded:
"I heard that Chang'an has been very strict recently, and our schedule is tight, so we don't have time to wait for you for fifteen days."
Long Feicheng came to his senses and immediately shouted: "Sister-in-law, what are you talking about? We are all good comrades, and we are sworn in with gambling and drugs!"
"You didn't mention Huang at all?" Yan Shouyi said speechlessly.
After having fun and having fun, Old Jin finally said: "Actually, with my ability, it is easy to make money. It's just that the money is very hot to get. I'm just enjoying it. I will donate it all to the mountainous area later."
Left-behind children.”
"Five million, all donated?" Long Feicheng said in disbelief.
"I can leave at most five thousand. If you leave more, you will be in trouble." Lao Jin replied.
Successors of folk sects basically have no connection with "wealth". With Lao Jin's ability, it is easy to become rich.
But accordingly, he must give up something.
There are always some things that are more important than glory and wealth, so Lao Jin would rather choose to be poor.
Watching Lao Jin cruelly donate all the money he just received, Long Feicheng's heart bleeds.
However, he also knew the consequences of keeping the money, so he could only say with tears: "I am more or less a left-behind child, why don't you donate some to me?"
Yan Shou patted Long Feicheng's shoulder and said, "It's almost time, we should change places."
Those who are staring at them are ready to move, so they should not stay here for long.
Just when Yan Shouyi and the others were about to get up and leave, Zhu Ling suddenly received a phone call, and then the company sank.
As soon as Yan Shou saw this, he asked: "Mr. Zhu, what's wrong?"
Zhu Ling shook his head: "It's not a big deal. Huansi was entangled by some liars and gangsters on the street."
Every market will have local snakes, and if there are local snakes, there will definitely be gangsters, especially in a place like Xiaodongmen where money is exchanged.
The swindlers Yan Shouyi met before were already well-behaved. It was probably because Zhu Huansi, an inexperienced little girl, didn't know how to adapt, that's why she got into trouble with those people.
Zhu Ling said apologetically: "I won't bother you Yan about this little thing. I'll go over there."
In fact, the people Zhu Ling arranged around Zhu Huansi were all experts, and it was just a piece of cake to deal with a few gangsters. Zhu Ling must have deliberately wanted to make Zhu Huansi suffer, so those experts did not take action.
Yan Shou thought for a while, since he had to wait for Ma Jinxuan now, they had nothing to do, so they might as well go and watch the excitement.
So everyone accompanied Zhu Ling, walking through several alleys, and saw a lot of melon-eating people on the streets.
After pushing through the crowd and squeezing in, Zhu Huansi was blocked by several men and there was an ugly antique ornament on the ground.
Others were chattering and discussing, and Yan Shouyi quickly understood the ins and outs of the matter.
It turned out that Zhu Huansi passed by the stall in front of her and took a fancy to a pair of antique ornaments, so she asked the stall owner to take a look. As a result, she didn't know whose fault it was when handling the antique ornaments, and one of the ornaments broke.
The stall owner stopped Zhu Huansi on the spot and refused to let her leave. Unless the ornaments were originally a pair, and one of them fell and the other became worthless, Zhu Huansi had to buy them all.
And that little palm-sized ornament costs a full thirty thousand yuan.
It wasn't that Zhu Huansi couldn't afford the money, she just felt aggrieved because she didn't get the ornaments at all, and the stall owner suddenly gave up.
When it comes to responsibility, both parties should bear half of it!
The stall owner grabbed Zhu Huansi's thin arm and said fiercely: "I'm telling you, I've seen a lot of clumsy customers like you. I want to run away after breaking something, but there's no way out!"
The spoiled Zhu Huansi had never seen this scene before. At this moment, she regretted that she had lost her temper and left her grandfather's side. Now she was in trouble and there was no one to help her.
For a moment, her little face turned red from nervousness, and there were already tears in her eyes that she couldn't hold back.
Yan Shou looked at it for a while and shook his head helplessly.
It's better to save Zhu Huansi, build a better relationship with Mr. Zhu, and visit Feng Yixuan in the future. At least he can be more hospitable.
So he walked out of the crowd, stepped forward and grabbed the stall owner's hand, and said coldly: