Chapter Eighty-Four: This Horse Riding Is Real!
Time flies like flowing water.
And during this time, several interesting things happened.
The first thing was that Qin Jun was finally released.
It is said that after Qin Jun came back, his personality changed drastically. Every day, the door is not out of the door, and the mother doesn't play... The cards are no longer played... Break off with the previous fox friends and dog friends.
I was also fascinated by calligraphy.
Every day in the Qin Mansion, in addition to reading, this kid is standing in the small courtyard to practice calligraphy, he was born handsome, plus now he has an inexplicable melancholy on his body... Don't want the maids in the house to be fascinated.
Seeing Qin Jun's changes, the owner of Qin Zhuang didn't even figure out what his son had experienced when he stepped on a horse?
Could it be that Feng San has any tricks that can change a person's bad habits? Then why not open a school to educate people?
He had also talked to his son a few times, but it was okay to say anything else, as long as he asked about this, Qin Jun chose to keep silent every time.
And later, the owner of Qin Zhuang also chose not to explore, what about him... Anyway, now the owner wakes up with a smile every day when he falls asleep!
And I have to say another thing.
Wei Ping is back.
......
Since Wei Ping accidentally broke the blue-glazed porcelain statue in Wanbaolou, he has been eating and living in a small room on the third floor, and there is a 24-hour nursing service.
Wei Ping's father and mother who received the insect words were immediately stunned!
The couple rushed to the government to report the case, and then Zeng Fuya pinched his nose and pushed out the head of Jiang Zhutou under his hand, and asked him to follow Boss Zeng and them.
On the same day, Wei Ping's father and mother came to Wanbaolou with Jiang Zhutou on Chengdong Road and met with their baby son.
After all, I didn't see the broken physical object... When Father Wei guessed whether the Laozi blue-glazed porcelain Venerable was fake, Wei Ping bravely stood up!
Xiao Wei blushed and argued with his father: "You know a fart, you will only get into the eyes of money all day long... It's a treasure left over from the Shang Dynasty, a crystallization of art, how can you be so desecrated?!"
Okay...... Xiao Wei made such a fuss, Wanbao Pavilion was trouble-free, and he didn't even need to explain.
Now that the matter is clear, Jiang Zhutou simply recorded it as if he had been amnestied, and then apologized to the shopkeeper Zhou, and left quickly with the officials.
Faced with the compensation price of 13 million taels quoted by Wanbao Pavilion, the second elder of the Wei family, who had no choice but to go to his uncle to find a way.
After Feng San heard the reason in the worm's words, he set off from Baiwu County that night to rush back, and returned to Hyunbo City three days later. and took Wang Weijian Wang's housekeeper to deal with his nephew.
Feng San, Wang Weijian, who is that...?
Hair strands are hollow when plucked......
As soon as they pondered it, they knew what was going on.
Can he Feng San go and fight with Zhou Ji Commercial Bank?!
Although he, Feng San, is at the top of this Hunbo City, he is still too thin against the behemoth Zhou Ji of the upper forces.
After several rounds, the shopkeeper Zhou relented, asked for 10 million taels, and closed his mouth and stopped talking.
Feng Sanye was also helpless, so he could only grit his teeth and collect money everywhere......
And at this time, Qin Hao released his words in a timely manner, if Feng Sanken released his cub, then if the so-called gambling account was written off, he was willing to pay this money to redeem Wei Ping.
Now... Not only Feng San, but even fools know about this, it's Lao Huang's handiwork!
However, Nai's sister begged bitterly, but Feng San finally agreed to release Qin Jun and burned all the IOUs in front of Qin Hao.
On the same day, the owner of Qin Zhuang, who brought back Qin Jun, hired a car loaded with a thick sack and went to Wanbao Pavilion, and Wei Ping went home safely.
Some people also said that the sacks that Qin Hao sent to Zhou Ji Trading House were not silver tickets at all, but just bluffing.
But this one doesn't seem to matter anymore.
Then, Qin Hao gave the other two branches of Hyun Bo City to Huang Hong and renamed them Hongxiu Qianzhuang.
And he himself left the main number and continued to operate.
The old ghost's mansion on Chaoyang Road has been built, not to mention anything else, just the area is several times that of the previous one.
How?
With money, how to fix the old ghost's natural way, he first spent money to buy several courtyards around the old mansion, and then spent money to find craftsmen to renovate the mansion day and night in less than ten days.
The vermilion gate reveals the ancient rhyme, the white jade steps are the heartbreaking falling Ying, the colorful glazed tiles reflect the gorgeous brilliance, and look inside at the small bridge and flowing water, and the pavilions and pavilions are scattered. The yellow wall outside the courtyard wall is encircled, the green willows hang around, and there are two gilded characters on the door: Moju.
Why is it a stranger?
In the words of the old ghost, if he hadn't met Geng Mo in the border forest, he might have been buried in the forest by the mouth of the demon beast.
It's just a house, can it be considered a fart?!
The entrance of the Chengzhong Road Detention Center.
Today, the sun is shining, and at the door of the detention center, Jiang Ying, Er Fat, Xiaotian, Zhan Bao, Old Ghost, Tank and Zhen Youliang are standing at the door together, waiting for Geng Mo, who is about to be released.
"It's not too cold today, huh?" said the old ghost, rubbing his palms, holding the big cotton jacket on his body.
"You say, will the big brother be surprised to see me?" Jiang Yinghao tilted her little head with bright eyes, staring at the big iron gate of the guard.
"He's always loved you, don't you know?" The second fat squinted at Jiang Ying and smashed his mouth.
Hearing this, Xiao Tian pinched his teeth in the back......
"Really?" Jiang Ying turned her head with shining eyes, looking at the second fat man with two sausages hanging on her mouth.
"Really!" The second fat man circled his eyes for a week, but he didn't see Huang Min's figure.
Actually, since that attack, it's not that Huang Min doesn't want to find Geng Mo, so how could she forget the concern in her heart?
And what no one knew was that Huang Min was forcibly sent to the house in Baiwu County by his brother that day, accompanied by Steward Hu.
......
"Big brother!" Jiang Ying smiled sweetly, and flew forward like a little swallow, giving a firm hug to a young man who had just come out of the detention center.
"Jiang Ying?" Looking at the little girl in his arms, Geng Mo hugged her hard, closed his eyes and smiled.
After a while, Geng Mo came to Xiaotian and them with several people.
"Why are you all here?"
"Damn, can we come and have a look when you're out?" Tank stepped forward with a smile and punched Geng Mo's body.
"It's good. Xiao Tian smiled and patted Geng Mo's shoulder: "You can figure it out." ”
"What's the matter?" Geng Mo asked with an eyebrow.
"Oh," Xiaotian pointed to the second fat and said, "If you come out, he won't be under my control, right?"
Geng Mo only then discovered that the mouth of Er Fat and a burly young man beside him was swollen into a sausage......
"How did you get it?!" Geng Mo stepped forward with concern, and was about to reach out and touch it.
"Huh... Don't!" the second fat took a few steps back embarrassedly.
"I'll ask you how you got it!" Looking at his brother's bruised lips, Geng Mo's anger came up, and he asked in a bad way.
...... ......
PS: I highly recommend a book written by my old friend on the 17K novel network: "Insect Spirit War" is a good article in the last days, don't miss it when you pass by, don't want money, don't want money. Take a look and be refreshed, take a look, race over the big and small Joe, come on, the old driver will take you to fly.
Please support genuine reading, 17K novel website, or download a'17K novel APP' is more simple and rude, refreshing, by the way, there are small votes to vote, thank you!