It's hard for everyone to understand, but Mo Fei can understand it. www.biquge.info After all, family is priceless. Especially for an old man in his twilight, no matter how much money he had, he couldn't take it to the soil.

It's just that there are so many things, and Mo Fei can't be in vain.

He waved his hand again and again: "No, old man, I can't ask for your reward." ”

Old man Yu has no culture, and he can't tell any big truths. But he knew that asking people to help didn't mean anything that was unkind. Before, he sold the statue of Guanyin for 8,000 yuan, not only to meet his son's expenses to buy some good things, but also to test these young people.

In fact, Mo Feifei came out of the house, and all the words he said were heard by Old Man Yu who was hiding in the dark. Knowing that these people were sincere in wanting to help him, he collected some other old things.

Hearing Mo Feifei say no, Old Man Yu's strange temper flares up again.

He looked left and right and saw a basin of engine oil in the hall for the extreme calibration oil. The oil is pitch black, and there is some mud mixed in it, some grass and trees, and it looks like it has been used. He walked quickly over to the basin of oil, picked up the basin, and was about to pour it into the basket.

If this oil is spilled on it, other things will still say, wash and clean. However, the most expensive ancient painting was completely destroyed. This is simply a tyrannical thing.

"Oops!" When the people saw this, they hurried to stop him.

The fat man was even faster, and wanted to snatch the basin from the old man's hand. However, it took him a long time to rob a seventy-year-old man. The old man's withered fingers, like pliers, clasped the edge of the basin tightly.

"Oh, old man, you've practiced the Mighty Vajra Finger." The fat man's old face turned red, when did it be, and he was still there to tease the poor.

Mo Feifei was also stunned: "Old man, what are you doing." ”

Old man Yu didn't speak, but stared at Mo Feifei with his eyes, as if he had a deep hatred for him.

"Don't worry, old man, I won't do my best. Things, you better take them back. Mo said.

Who knows, his words are like thunder. The three young men, Fatty, Su Zhe, and Zhang Zhen, were actually dragged forward by an old man in his seventies. This is incredible, if it weren't for what he said with his own eyes, who would have thought that an old man would have such great strength and such a stubborn temper.

The fat man pulled the basin hard, and his body fell backwards, sweating profusely: "Brother Fan, I have already used my desolate strength." Say yes, this old man is as strong as a rhinoceros. ”

"Alas, that's right, you have to spend money to find someone to trust the relationship. In today's society, no one can afford to be unprofitable, and friendship cannot be used in vain. Su Zhe hugged the old man's waist with both hands and said anxiously.

Zhang Zhen nodded vigorously: "That's right, the fat brother and the store manager are right." ”

They were right, but Mo Feifei still had his own hesitations.

He thought about it for a minute, and finally couldn't resist him, and said to compromise: "That... Okay, I'll take it, I'll help with it. ”

Old Man Yu got the answer he wanted, and his strength was taken back at once.

Thump!

The four of them couldn't catch up, staggered back for a while, and after taking a few sharp steps, they almost fell to the ground.

"Oh, old man, you can't have taken the 'Miracle Pill', why are you so vigorous." The fat man put the basin of oil away and gasped.

He was quite disdainful on his lips, but his heart was beautiful. Unexpectedly, this old man has a lot of methods, and he actually forced Brother Fan to do something that embarrassed him, which is rare.

Mo Feifei: "Fatty, don't mess around." ”

"Oh, hey, hey." The fat man smirked.

Mo Feifei straightened his face, and originally wanted to say something to the old man. However, I didn't know how to speak for a while.

It was the old man who opened his mouth, and his voice was vicissitudes; "Bodhisattvas will bless good people."

After finishing speaking, he left with his hands behind his back and his face relaxed, and the sound of footsteps became popular.

Originally, it should be a very happy thing to take so many things from other people, but Mo Feifei couldn't be happy, but his mood was very heavy.

He stared at the old man's lonely back without blinking, until he slowly disappeared.

Seeing that he was stunned, the fat man thought he was stunned, so he hurriedly patted him on the shoulder and said excitedly: "Brother Fan, what are you stunned about, we have harvested Dafa this time." Ha ha. ”

"Yes, more than 100,000." Su Zhe and Zhang Zhen were also indescribably excited.

However, Mo Feifei was not as happy as them, his eyes were deep, and he muttered: "We have to handle other people's affairs well." Alas, I feel like the pressure has increased. ”

"Hey, Brother Fan, don't worry, if you can't find it, what can you do, let's try to help." The fat man looked like his conscience had been eaten by a dog. It's not that he really has no conscience, but he thinks that if this matter is to be said to be 100% done, it is basically a fantasy.

You know, his son has been away from home for 20 years. In the past 20 years, the outside world has changed dramatically, and it is not easy to find people with an old photo, a name, and a place where they may appear. Therefore, it is normal for everyone not to report any hope.

Mo Feifei did not answer, and fell into silence.

It took a long time for him to come back to his senses: "Forget it, don't think about it for now, let's talk about it when we get to Southwest City." Eat and eat. ”

"That's it, I'm hungry, eat, eat." The fat man touched his drumming belly and muttered.

Everyone laughed haha, and then they officially sat down at the dinner table to eat.

This meal, everyone had a great time. Not only did I eat a lot of meat, but I also drank a lot of wine. It was almost twelve o'clock before everyone went to sleep.

This night, everyone slept relatively sweetly.

At dawn the next day, after Mo Feifei and his party finished breakfast, they pulled a cart of things and headed for the southwest city outside the mountain.

Because there are too many goods on the car, and some of them are very valuable, everyone tries to slow down the speed of the car as much as possible.

They set off at half past eight in the morning, and when they arrived at the Yuhaiyuan store in Southwest City, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

Along the way, it can be regarded as a toss for everyone. Everyone protects these things, like a silly boy protecting a beautiful daughter-in-law, for fear that they will break.

Fortunately, there was no danger along the way, and everyone reached their destination safely.

"Fatty, you take your things off the car and take inventory. If it's time to make a move, hurry up. Mo Feifei said to the fat man.

Seeing that he didn't even have time to drink his saliva, and looked in a hurry, the fat man asked curiously, "Brother Fan, where are you going?" ”

Mo Feifei: "I'll go find someone to investigate and see if I can find that person." ”

Fat man: "Don't be in such a hurry, you can go tomorrow." ”

Mo Feifei: "Get things done early, and feel at ease early." Okay, you guys are busy with yours first, and I'll be back soon. With that, he got into his Honda business sedan and went straight to the JC bureau downtown.

The JC Bureau is in charge of the information of all residents of Southwest City. If you're looking for clues, this is the best and quickest place to look.

But then again, not necessarily.

Mo Feifei only heard from the villagers who did not return to the village that he heard that the old man's son had gone to Southwest City. However, whether or not to settle down in the southwest is a headache. (To be continued.) )