After He Lin talked with He Xiaoyu for a while, he asked He Xiaoyu to go back to school to rest first.

After all, something happened suddenly today, and He Xiaoyu, who has been living in the school, still asked for leave to rush over, and He Lin couldn't let his sister delay her studies.

After He Xiaoyu confirmed that his parents' status was stable, he reluctantly left.

He Lin was left alone in the ward, and he chatted with his father He Wei about what he had missed today, trying to get He Wei to remember what he had started.

But He Wei has been absent-minded, as if he didn't listen.

He Lin could only give up, secretly thinking that this matter might really have to be like what Xiaoyu said, heart disease still requires heart medicine, and he must recover the two million that his father made eyes!

At about 10 o'clock in the evening, the hospital arranged special care for He Lin's parents' ward.

He Lin then got up and left the hospital.

Feeling bored, even after a day of running, He Lin did not feel the slightest sleep.

He wandered all the way, and wandered to the door of his own shop 'He Tong Baojian' in the antique street.

When I looked up, I saw that the huge signboard was already covered with a thin layer of dust.

He Lin's heart couldn't help but sour, thinking that all this was given by Jin Yuankun's bastard, and He Lin felt a suffocation in his chest!

Turning his head and glancing at the 'Golden Jade Pavilion' that had been closed and closed, seeing that there was no one around, He Lin picked up a stone on the side of the road and threw it towards the gate of the 'Golden Jade Pavilion'.

"Bang Bang ——!"

There was a loud bang when the stone hit the solid wooden gate, and then the whole antique street was reminded of the sound of a dog barking.

He Lin ran away.

ran out of the small half of the street, and Jin Yuankun's voice scolding the street sounded behind him: "Which son of a bitch smashed Lao Tzu's door with a stone, is it impatient to live! Oh——, Lao Tzu's solid wooden gate!"

He Lin's heart was suddenly extremely happy, and his feet did not stop, until he could no longer hear Jin Yuankun's shouting and scolding, he gasped and stopped.

"The golden fat man will still be good-looking in the future!" He Lin grinned and muttered to himself.

"Ding-dong ——!"

At this time, He Lin's mobile phone rang, which was the sound of a text message reminder.

He Lin took out his mobile phone and looked: [Huaxia Industrial Bank] Dear customer: XX's Agricultural Bank account (tail number 8962) completed the transfer transaction at 23 o'clock on July 28, with an amount of 500,000 and a balance of 3,700,000.

"Professor Ma's 500,000 yuan has arrived!" He Lin was overjoyed.

But looking at the balance of his bank card, He Lin couldn't help frowning, if Xiaoyu had no choice, he would only have 700,000 left in his account in six days!

Now he can't move the 3 million, and if he wants to turn over, he can only rely on the 700,000 in the account!

His family's 'He Tong Baojian's previous model of selling and buying antiques was to earn the price difference, and his family had to pay a lot of pockets.

In addition, how different is it to look at the 2 million holes, it is indeed a bit tricky to rely on these 700,000 and you alone to turn over.

As the so-called three gangs of a hero, the store must find someone to help.

But in such a short period of time, where can I find a suitable helper?

In other words, who will come to his own invincible 'He Tong Jianbao' to help?

The more He Lin thought about it, the bigger he became, and he simply didn't think about it anymore: "Ya, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, even if there is no way, the 3 million must be covered for a few more days, so there is an interest of a few hundred yuan!"

"Kids, do you have a lot of question marks......

At this time, He Lin's mobile phone rang suddenly.

"Who's going to call me this big night?" He Lin muttered, pulling out his phone.

The remarks on the phone screen are Lao Wang.

"Hey, why did this kid suddenly remember me!" He Lin's eyes couldn't help but light up.

Lao Wang, formerly known as Wang Wei, used to live in the same dormitory with He Lin in college, and he was also the most ironclad buddy with He Lin in college.

Although Wang Wei has the same name as the Tang Dynasty poet 'Wang Wei', the temperament of the whole person is not half the same as that of the poet Wang Wei.

The poet Buddha Wang Wei is a good poem, and Wang Wei is so obscene that his hands are so wet!

is not only lewd, but the whole person is a bit cheap.

He is a poet, and he is a 'slut' at best.

Wang Wei's existence has added a lot of joy to He Lin in college.

Originally, when he was about to graduate from college, He Lin and Wang Wei discussed starting a business or something together, but later because Wang Wei had something at home, he went back to his hometown as soon as he graduated, and then the contact between the two became less.

So when he received a call from Wang Wei at this time, He Lin was not only surprised, but also a little surprised: "Hey, Lao Wang! What kind of wind makes you think of my brother and me in the middle of the night?"

"Hey, Brother He, I haven't been in touch for so long, of course my brother misses you. ”

As soon as he connected the mobile phone, Wang Wei's familiar cheap voice came from the other end of the phone.

He Lin snorted and quipped: "You don't give me nonsense, when I was in college, I also said that we would stay in Guishi to start a business together, what's wrong, I haven't contacted my hometown for so long because I want to get married and marry my daughter-in-law, and I am notified that I am coming with the gift?"

"Oh, Brother He, don't wash me. ”

Wang Wei smacked his lips and said cheaply: "How can I, a young man in the prime of life, let my marriage shackle my progress so early......?"

Wang Wei smiled: "Compared with those girls outside, Brother He, aren't you fragrant?"

"Whew!"

He Lin was so disgusted by Wang Wei that goosebumps rose: "Lao Wang, can you stop disgusting me so much, I'm an old straight man, straighter than steel bar!"

"Hey, kidding, kidding. ”

He Lin rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Say, call me this big night, it won't be as simple as thinking about me, right?"

"Oh, Brother He is Brother He, he is like a god!" Wang Wei said in an exaggerated tone on the other end of the phone: "I know that after graduation for so long, I haven't contacted Brother He, you must have missed me very much, so my brother wants to give Brother He a chance to invite my brother to dinner!"

He Lin was stunned for a moment, he could still talk so hard about taking the initiative to ask others to invite him to dinner, and the only person he might meet in his life was Wang Wei.

"Yes!"

He Lin thought that Wang Wei was joking, so he quipped: "My brother will satisfy you whatever you want to eat, but you are not in Guishi." ”

"Eh, Brother He said this yourself, I can eat whatever I want!"

"It's me He Lin who said it. He Lin patted his chest: "Let's explain first, I don't order takeout for others, if you want to eat, you can eat in person!"

"That's a must, who eats takeout! Twenty minutes later, we'll see you at the Wang Fat Hot Pot Restaurant in the Eastern District!"

He Lin: "???"

"Well, it's not. He Lin came back to his senses and asked, "Lao Wang, you're not joking, aren't you in your hometown?"

"Hehe, I just went back to Gui City tonight!" Wang Wei smiled: "Brother He will meet later, remember to bring more money, otherwise there will not be enough to eat!"

With that, he hung up.