"Mr. Hu, there was a conflict between Lu Shanmin and Wang Dahu yesterday."

Hu Weiyong nodded, looked at Meng Ao lightly, thought for a while, and asked thoughtfully, "Really fighting"?

Meng Ao looked at Hu Weiyong in surprise, and was stunned for a moment, is there still a real fight and a fake fight.

"Mr. Hu, Lu Shanmin stabbed Wang Chao twice, although it was not fatal, but the knife was bloody, and Wang Chao's front teeth were also knocked out."

Hu Weiyong frowned, and his hands unconsciously tapped on the table, "It's really beating to say that."

Meng Ao didn't quite understand Hu Weiyong's words, so he nodded affirmatively, "Of course it's a real fight", and rolled up his sleeves as he spoke, "Mr. Hu, look, I have injuries everywhere."

Hu Weiyong just glanced at Meng Ao, looked out the window lightly, and was silent for a long time.

Meng Ao put down his sleeves and felt strange about Hu Weiyong's performance, but he followed Hu Weiyong for a while, although he was not the core figure around him, but he also knew that Hu Weiyong often looked like this, and he didn't think too much about the reason.

There was a knock on the office door.

"Come in".

Yang Lin pushed the door in, glanced at Meng Ao, and said to Hu Weiyong: "Mr. Hu, it's an appointment."

Hu Weiyong raised his hand and motioned to Yang Lin not to speak. Turning his head to Meng Ao, he said: "Meng Ao, it's hard work, go to the finance to get two thousand yuan, and report to me in time if Lu Shanmin has any actions during this time."

Meng Ao stood up, knowing that Yanglin had something important to report to Hu Weiyong. nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Hu, then I'll go first."

After Meng Ao left, Hu Weiyong stared at Yang Lin, "How did you find out?"

Yang Lin hurriedly said: "Mr. Hu is really amazing, in the past few days, I asked private detectives to investigate Li Chuan and Gao Junfeng, and sure enough, I found some clues."

Yang Lin continued: "Li Chuan has recently gotten very close to a Hong Kong businessman and plays mahjong together every day."

Hu Weiyong frowned, "Hong Kong businessman, are you sure that person is a Hong Kong businessman?"

Yang Lin frowned, "I can't be sure yet, that person lives in a simple place, and there is a black Mercedes Benz car to pick him up when he goes out, and the private detective can't figure out the identity, but he found out the origin of the car, the car is the car of a clerk of Luoxing Loan Company, but a small clerk should not be able to afford this kind of car, it is estimated that the company hung on his head."

Hu Weiyong said leisurely, "Luo Xing Loan Company, is it the Luo Xing who used to make loan sharks."

"Well, that's him".

Hu Weiyong knocked on his forehead and said to himself: "Luo Xing, a loan company, an unknown Hong Kong businessman, plays mahjong."

"Mr. Hu, is there any problem"?

Hu Weiyong raised his head and stared at Yang Lin, "Have you found Wang Dahu's figure here?"

Yang Lin shook his head, "No."

"Hey, is it just a coincidence". Hu Weiyong stood up, holding his hands behind his back, his face full of suspicion.

He asked again, "How is Gao Junfeng there?"

"Hehe, that old pervert, recently changed to a girl, and she is still playing with fire, and she is divorcing and separating her wife in the past two days. ”

Hu Weiyong's brows furrowed even deeper, "It shouldn't be, this mercenary guy will also move his true feelings."

Yang Lin smiled, "Who knows, maybe he still has a throbbing of youth in his bones."

Hu Weiyong frowned and shook his head, "Dead wood is always dead wood in spring, it's not normal."

Hu Weiyong paced around the room, "One can be said to be a coincidence, and two coincidences met together, it's too much of a coincidence."

As Hu Weiyong's driver and bodyguard for many years, Yanglin is Hu Weiyong's closest person, and he always has something to say.

"Mr. Hu, what is the coincidence, Li Chuan is a gambler, he has been playing mahjong with different people for a long time, and the canaries exchanged by Gao Junfeng's side are not one or two, have you been too nervous recently."

Hu Weiyong shook his head, "Shopping malls are like battlefields, don't underestimate Wang Dahu's mud legs."

Yang Lin frowned, "Then do you want to send some more people to keep an eye on Wang Dahu?"

Hu Weiyong shook his head, "No need, the dark line of the blue-chip bar has not found anything unusual so far, it is estimated that Wang Dahu has noticed it, and it is useless to stare at him."

"Then Li Chuan and Gao Junfeng still follow them"?

Hu Weiyong pondered for a long time, and said lightly: "Don't follow, if it is really a game made by Wang Dahu, I am afraid that if you continue to follow, you will be startled."

"Then I don't do anything"?

Hu Weiyong smiled, his eyes flashed with a fine light, "Come with me to meet someone in the afternoon."

Zuoqiu's words last night have been haunting in my heart for a long time. As a hunter, he has killed countless people, he is not an indecisive woman, but from the truth taught by his grandfather, there is no reason to tell him to put people to death, and he has never encountered a situation where he has to put people to death. The old god stick is crazy all day long, Lu Shanmin has never taken his words seriously, now that he thinks about it, maybe it is really as he said, 'The human nature in the mountains is like a pine tree, straight and transparent, and the hearts of people outside the mountain are ten thousand lines, and the chaos is like hemp'. The standard of good people and bad people may never exist.

On the table was a letter from Mazui Village, and the words on the envelope were crooked and unaesthetically devoid of beauty. This is a letter written by Xiao Nizi, and this is the second letter she has come. A trace of uneasiness flashed in Lu Shanmin's heart, Xiao Nizi didn't like to write since she was a child, and she couldn't squeeze out a few words in elementary school composition for a long time. Grandpa practices calligraphy every day, and when he goes to the East China Sea, he must have a lot of reasons and instructions to tell himself, except for the first letter, these two letters are written by Xiao Nizi, why didn't grandpa write a letter to himself.

Lu Shanmin slowly opened the letter, Xiao Nizi's words were indeed not flattering, but it could be seen that she wrote very seriously, every stroke was very hard, and she tried to write both horizontally and vertically straight.

"Brother Shanmin, are you okay in the East China Sea? The mountains are still the same, but there are fewer and fewer people. Last month, Uncle Li from Xishantou went, his two sons were working in other places, and they didn't have time to come back, the village committee and the surrounding neighbors gathered together to organize a funeral for him, and Daoyi's grandfather went to do the rituals, but he didn't receive the money, and the village chief Li Dafa said that the money for the practice should be the money for Daoyi's grandfather's money. Grandpa Daoyi cried and made a fuss on the spot, which was more fierce than the crying mourners. In the end, he brought all the wine left over from the funeral home, saying that it was to offset the money for the funeral. Hey, it's a shame."

Lu Shanmin's grin and smirk, the old god stick is still always shameless.

"Uncle Zhang in Dongshantou hid when he saw people during this time, because Zhang Gazi dropped out of school, since Bai Ling was admitted to university, everyone with children in the village is holding back their energy and wants to be as beautiful as Bai Fugui's family, Uncle Zhang used to brag about how good his Zhang Gazi studied every day, and he would be the next Bai Ling, hey, it's a pity that he slapped himself in the face now. After Zhang Gazi dropped out of school, he went to Guangzhou with Li Erwa and a few other ordinary children in the village, and heard that there were many factories there, which could earn thousands of yuan a month. ”

The prosperity of the city has attracted countless rural people to pour in, and Lu Shanmin can't help but think that in the next twenty or thirty years, when the older generation in the mountains is gone, the green mountains and green waters that have guarded the ancestors of the mountain people will feel lonely.

"I'm practicing the martial arts that Grandpa Dao Yi said every day, and it's really useful, and now when I jump, I can jump to the first branch of the maple tree in the yard, and I can run a lot faster, even Xiao Huang can't outrun me. A few days ago, Lao Huang passed by the courtyard, and Lao Huang, who didn't say a word, actually opened his mouth to speak, and said that I was a martial arts wizard. At that time, Daoyi's grandfather was also in the yard, and he proudly showed off to Lao Huang, saying that he had a good eye and had seen my bones since he was a child. However, Lao Huang glanced at Grandpa Yi, and said disdainfully, "It's a pity that I followed the wrong master." You also know Grandpa Daoyi's temper, and when he picked up his robe, he quarreled with Lao Huang, of course, it was his voice alone. Although Lao Huang didn't scold like Grandpa Daoyi, he reasoned with Grandpa Daoyi with his fists. Two old men with white hair and beard were scuffling in the yard, beating their beards and hair all over the yard, scratching and scratching, hey, I really can't stand it."

Thinking of the picture of the two old men, Lao Shenzhu and Lao Huang, pulling their hair and pulling their beards and rolling on the ground in the yard, Lu Shanmin laughed happily.

"Grandpa Lu misses you very much, although he doesn't say it, but I can see it. This winter is particularly cold, and Grandpa Lu rarely goes out, either sitting in the hall to roast the fire, or lying on the bed. No matter where he is, he always holds the words you used to write in his hand, reads them over and over again, and often goes to your bedroom and plays with the objects you used to use."

Lu Shanmin's heart throbbed, his eyes were slightly hot, and he could imagine the mood of his grandfather when he walked into his bedroom with the words he wrote.

"Grandpa Lu has not been in good health recently, and he always coughs, but don't worry, Lao Huang said that the air is too dry in winter, and it will be fine if you drink more water. ”

"Brother Shanmin, don't worry, I take good care of Grandpa Lu, it's inconvenient for him to cook alone, I send him three meals a day after I'm done, and I also wash his bedding and replace it with a clean one. In winter, the clothes are thick, so I don't have to wash them every day, so I wash them once a week. Hehe, Brother Shanmin, if you come back, you will find that the house is much cleaner than when you were there, and I will go to clean it once a day and wipe down all the tables, chairs and furniture."

Taking a deep breath, the corners of Lu Shanmin's eyes were slightly red, and he couldn't wait to immediately let go of everything in the East China Sea and return to Mazui Village immediately. He misses the people there, the grass and trees there. The empty house, the bleak yard, the lonely and rickety figure of grandpa. It made his heart ache.

"Brother Shanmin, Grandpa Lu has something to tell you, the following is Grandpa Lu's dictation, I ghostwrote: Shanmin, learning is a last resort, learning should be unswerving. You are now in a critical period of study, and you don't have to come back for the Chinese New Year. ”

The hand holding the letter trembled slightly, and the tears finally dripped uncontrollably.

"Grandpa knows that you will encounter a lot of confusion in the East China Sea, so you don't have to be afraid of the truths that grandpa told you. Grandpa made you read the Four Books and Five Classics since you were a child, not to make you a saint. Grandpa's heart has been restless all his life, and he asked you to read the books of saints and let you practice calligraphy, just to find peace of mind for you. ”