Chapter 240: He Dayong's Story
"Ermao! Ermao!"
Ermao slept soundly, and was annoyed by this sound, so he simply covered his head with a quilt and covered himself tightly.
"Bang!" The door was kicked open all of a sudden, and the fat man walked in angrily, and directly lifted the quilt on Ermao's body.
"Who?!" Ermao was a little confused, sleepy-eyed.
"Still sleeping! I'll pour you a basin of cold water when you sleep again!" said the fat man viciously.
"Don't!" Ermao jumped up and stood in the corner,
"You come down for me!" said the fat man.
Ermao got out of bed tremblingly, and only then did he wake up a little, "No, fat brother, I didn't provoke you?"
"Let me ask you, what's the matter with Dayong?" asked the fat man.
"Dayong?" Ermao scratched his bare thighs, "Dayong is okay?"
"Do you want to think about it again?" said the fat man coldly, he usually smiled, and it was quite scary when he was serious.
"I think, I want to think!" Ermao said in a trembling voice.
"Huh?"
"I thought of it! I thought of it!" Seeing that the fat man was about to carry the basin, Ermao immediately said loudly.
The fat man stopped and said, "Hurry up!"
Dayong said that he was short of money, so he took all the bills in my hand and went to the big willow tree stall by himself. "Ermao bites his teeth, the dead Taoist friend does not die in the poor way, Brother Dayong can't help it!
"Didn't you let you stop, why did he go to the ghost market?" asked the fat man angrily.
"It's none of my business, I was about to sell out of food stamps and everything in my hand at that time, and I was ready to close the stall, Dayong begged me vigorously, my opposition was unsuccessful!" Ermao said.
Qian Fat Man frowned, "Isn't thirty a month enough for him to spend?
"I don't know, but he seems to have something going on at home, and he's very short of money. Ermao said.
"You come down first and put your pants on!" The fat man saw that he was wearing pants and shrunk in the corner, and he became angry, "Why didn't he apply to the third master when his family was short of money, why was a few hundred yuan not enough?"
I also persuaded him, but he seemed to have something unspeakable, and refused to go, nor did he say why. Ermao groped his way out of bed and put on his pants.
"That's it. The fat man was a little irritable, "Where is Dayong now?"
"Where's it at home?" Ermao said.
"I've been to his house, and my mother said he didn't go back last night, otherwise I could have come to you?" said Qian Fatzi.
"Can't you?" Ermao wondered: "Usually he collects the stall and goes home to sleep?"
"You really don't know where he went?"
Ermao hurriedly said: "I really don't know! I know that I must have said it!"
"Then where can he go?" the fat man scratched his hair again.
"Maybe I'm going somewhere for breakfast. Ermao guessed.
"Nonsense, what time is it now, it's almost the same time for lunch, breakfast?" Qian Fat sneered.
"Then I don't know where he went!" Ermao said.
"Hurry up, let's go out and find it together!" the fat man urged with a wave of his hand.
Ermao was a little reluctant, "Maybe Dayong will go to someone's house, and then he will go home by himself, so he can't go to him, right?"
"Are you stupid?" Qian Fat Man scolded: "Dayong must tell his mother if he doesn't go to the house, now he doesn't even know where his mother went, do you think it's normal?"
Ermao then clarified his thoughts, Dayong's father died early, his mother single-handedly pulled his sister and brother up, Dayong was not afraid of the sky and the earth outside, and he was a good baby in front of his mother when he returned home. Go out to say hello, and say hello immediately when you get home, it's just a big filial son.
So it's normal for anyone to go out to brush up at night, but Dayong won't, no matter how late it is, he will go home. Now I haven't seen him all night, and nine times out of ten, something is wrong.
Thinking about it like this, Ermao also sweated.
Seeing that Ermao figured it out, Qian Fatzi went straight out of the door, pedaled on the bicycle and left.
"Wait for me, fat brother, let's look for it together!" Ermao ran out the door while putting on his shoes.
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"Yuemin, I've searched all over the city, but I still haven't found Dayong. The fat man panted, picked up the teapot on the table and poured it into his mouth.
"Wang Rong, how are they doing?" asked Zhong Yuemin.
"We went to look for all the people Dayong knew, and these people also helped to find them, but they didn't find them. The fat man shook his head.
Zhong Yuemin was also worried, as soon as he came back in the afternoon, he heard the news of He Dayong's disappearance, and mobilized everyone to look for him, he was sitting here in Hou San, waiting for news from all directions.
He squinted, frowned, and walked back and forth.
"Fatty, how is the situation over there Yao Wen? Did you send someone to keep an eye on it?" Zhong Yuemin suddenly stood up and asked.
"Yao Wen?" before the fat man could react, "I sent someone to keep an eye on it?" ”
"Hurry up and let you find the stalker, and ask Yao Wen and the others what they have been doing recently. Zhong Yuemin commanded.
"You mean Yao Wen ······" The fat man suddenly realized and rushed out the door, "I chopped them up!"
"Come back!" Zhong Yuemin shouted, "What are you going to do?"
"It's obvious that Yao Wen's gang of bastards must have done this! I'll bring someone to the door directly and bring Dayong back!" Qian Fat said angrily.
"This is all our guess, when Yao Wen pushes four, five or six, what can you do?" Zhong Yuemin asked.
Qian Fatzi said: "If they refuse to admit it, I will beat them until they say it!"
"You have a lot of temper in the past two years!" Zhong Yuemin sneered: "You came to the door like this, do you think Yao Wenneng is unprepared?"
"What can I do if I prepare? I will take people with me, and they can still have more than me?" said the fat man unconvinced.
"Why does he want to be more than you people?" Zhong Yuemin said: "Have you forgotten what he is doing at home? His second uncle is a policeman! He only needs to send two people to guard it, and he can send you all in when the time comes!"
Qian Fatzi said, "Then what do you say to do?"
"Hurry up and arrange for you to go to Ding Shao's people to find them!" Zhong Yuemin said.
"Hey. The fat man answered and went out.
Zhong Yuemin also picked up the teapot depressed and wanted to drink water, but when he remembered that the fat man was holding the teapot and drinking it to his mouth, he put it down again.
Xiaoshou hurriedly took the kettle, "I'll wash you and make tea again, just for a while." ”
Zhong Yuemin had no choice but to sit and wait for the little hand to pour the tea again.
"Coming, coming~" The fat man went and returned, still holding a person.
Zhong Yuemin took a look, the person who was holding the fat man was He Dayong, but he was covered in mud and water, which made people unable to see his true face.
"What's the matter?" Zhong Yuemin stepped forward, "How did you make it like this?!"
"Dayong was killed, and I rescued him from the river. The old man who came back with He Dayong said, "Hurry up and find two clothes, let's change them." ”
"Yes, yes!" Zhong Yuemin immediately turned his head to Xiao Shou and said, "Little Hand, hurry up and find two sets of clothes." ”
Xiaoshou also knew that the situation was urgent, so he immediately put down the teapot and ran to rummage through the cabinets.
He Dayong's lips were purple, and he hugged his arms and trembled.
Zhong Yuemin and Qian Fatzi lifted him onto the kang and stripped him of his wet clothes with all hands and feet, leaving not even a pair of pants.
"Brother Yuemin, the clothes are here. The little hand handed the clothes to Zhong Yuemin, a little embarrassed to look at He Dayong naked.
"It's all men, what's so embarrassing!" said the fat man.
"Men can't be naked!" retorted with a red face.
Zhong Yuemin said: "Okay, fat man, don't tease your little hands, hurry up and put on Dayong's clothes!"
Then he said to Xiao Shou: "Another set of clothes for that uncle, let him change it." ”
The little hand was relieved, responded to the body, and hurriedly sent clothes to the old man.
Zhong Yuemin and Qian Fatzi put on He Dayong's clothes, but He Dayong still looked trembling just now.
"What should I do?" said the fat man urgently, "It won't be cold like this if you fall into the river on this hot day?!"
"He wasn't cold, he was frightened, and he probably lost half his life in the water. Hou San observed for a while.
The old man who sent He Dayong back also nodded and said, "I ran out of breath when he came up, and it took a quarter of an hour to spit out the water according to his chest, and then that's it." ”
"Third Master, do you have any way?" Zhong Yuemin asked Hou San for help.
Hou San didn't answer, picked up the teapot on the table, took a sip in his mouth, and then sprayed at Dayong.
He Dayong, who sprayed, was covered with water all over his face, Zhong Yuemin and Qian Fatzi hurriedly dodged, but He Dayong jumped off the kang in shock as if he had just woken up from a dream.
"What's wrong with me?" He Dayong said blankly.
"You were angry in the water, and the third master just woke you up, how do you feel now?" Zhong Yuemin said.
He Dayong wiped a handful of water from his face, "It's much better, it feels like a dream!"
"Who threw you into the water?" asked the fat man.
He Dayong glanced at the fat man in a daze, and suddenly shouted: "Where is that bastard Yao Wen! Where has that bastard gone!
Qian Fatzi said: "Is it really Yao Wen who did it?"
"It's them!" He Dayong said, "There are many of them, and they even sneak attacked, and they knocked me out at once!"
"What happened?" asked Zhong Yuemin.
"Then they locked me up in an empty house and wanted to ask us how Holley works and where the goods come from. He Dayong said.
"Did you say that?" questioned the fat man.
"Fatty!" Zhong Yuemin interrupted Qian Fatzi, "If Dayong says it, can he be thrown into the river?"
"Yes, yes. The fat man nodded yes.
"I didn't say it, no matter how they forced me, I didn't say it, the main thing is that I don't know!" He Dayong didn't care about the suspicion of the fat man, "They asked me all night, but they didn't ask a clue, so they tied me up and threw me into the river, and I don't know what happened after that." ”
The fat man looked at the old man, "Old Li Tou, tell me how you saved it." ”
"Hey. Lao Li Tou nodded, "I waited for Yao Wen's gang to find Qian Ye's instructions, I was almost beaten some time ago, and I was robbed of a lot of steamed buns." ”
"Okay, I'll make up for your losses, pick up the useful ones and say!" said the fat man.
"Hey, it's definitely useful!" Old Li Tou smiled happily, "When I was in the ghost market this morning, I found out that Yao Wen and the others didn't do business, so they stared at Dayong, and I felt that something was wrong at that time." I kept looking for a place to hide, and sure enough, when the ghost market closed the stall at five o'clock, Dayong was taken away by them.
After that, I followed all the way, always looking for a chance to save Dayong, but there were many of them. I want to report to you, Master Qian, but I'm afraid that they will get Dayong away. So he waited until dawn, and saw them go to the river with Dayong in a sack. ”
"And then you saved Dayong?" Zhong Yuemin looked at Lao Li's thin body in disbelief.
Lao Li Tou seemed to have suffered a great grievance, "My hometown of Baiyangdian, I grew up soaking in water when I was a child, and it is a little fun to save people!"
"Lao Li Tou does have this ability, don't look at him thin, but he has a lot of strength. Qian Fat Man also agreed.
"Are you sure, it was indeed Yao Wen's gang who did it?" Zhong Yuemin asked.
"I know them all when they turn to ashes!" Lao Li said with a serious face, but his bamboo-like figure was wearing Hou San's clothes, and his sleeves and trouser legs were a little short, which was really funny.
Ermao and Wang Rong also came in from outside the house at this time, and they were relieved to see He Dayong's hands and feet intact.
Ermao flipped through the clothes he took off from He Dayong, "Dayong, where are your money and bills?"
He Dayong also remembered this stubble, and hurriedly rummaged through it, "Yes!
"How much?" Zhong Yuemin asked.
"Three hundred yuan, dozens of catties of food stamps, and more than ten meters of cloth stamps!" He Dayong said hurriedly, "It's all gone!"
Lao Li Tou was stunned when he heard this, he knew that He Dayong had made a lot of money in the ghost market, but he didn't expect that there would be so much, and it was almost comparable to the cash income of their production team in a year.
After confirming that the money was really gone, He Dayong immediately spread it on the ground and muttered: "Where is my money?!What should I do?······
The fat man looked at Lao Li, "Have you seen the money?"
Lao Li immediately jumped up, cursed and swore: "If I take it, I won't have a child!"
"Don't get excited, I'm just asking. "Qian Fatzi is not really suspicious of Lao Litou.
"When I scooped Dayong up from the water conservancy, he didn't have anything on him. Lao Li said: "It must have been taken by Yao Wen's gang, and the Dayong bicycle was also pushed away by them." ”
"Nine times out of ten, it's them!" said the fat man.
He Dayong, who was spread on the ground, immediately got up when he heard this, and was about to go out with red eyes.
Zhong Yuemin hurriedly grabbed him, "Why are you going?"
"I'll go to Yao Wen to settle accounts and get the money back!" He Dayong gritted his teeth.
He Dayong was cross-hearted, his strength was very strong, Zhong Yuemin couldn't hold him anymore, "You guys hurry up and stop him, something will definitely happen if he goes out like this!"
Only then did everyone react, and hurriedly dragged their hands and feet, and pressed He Dayong to death on the kang, He Dayong struggled first, and then roared, as if he had lost his mind.
I don't know how long it took for He Dayong to lose his strength before he calmed down, and everyone let him go.
"Dayong, why don't you look for the third master when you are short of money?" Zhong Yuemin asked.
He Dayong's expression darkened.