Chapter 22: The Mouth Is So Sweet

Lu Hongjun died under the bite of a mosquito so strangely, and because Lu Hongjun gave a ban order before his death, and what happened to Ah Zhen was in front of him, no one in the know stood up and reported to Lu Yonghui that Lu Hongjun had suffered a cockroach attack before.

By mistake, Lu Yonghui no longer conducted any investigation into Lu Hongjun's death, and after taking Lu Yonghui's body away from the hospital, he directly sat on the extended Lincoln and returned to the county seat of Wenle County.

Less than an hour after Lu Yonghui returned to the county seat, the new person in charge of the Baojing Town Casino, Lu Hongjun's eldest son Lu Shankang, arrived at the Baojing Town Casino and became the new person in charge of the Baojing Town Casino.

Sometimes, the speed of the alternation of rights is always so staggering, Lu Hongjun, who died in the morning, has a candidate to replace him in the afternoon, and this person is still his biological eldest son!

The first thing he did after arriving at the casino was to bring Lu Hongjun's two little lovers, his long-coveted little aunt to bed......

In the hotel room that was only more than 100 meters away from the casino, Ye Yangcheng packed up his belongings, took off the room card and went downstairs.

This time, the check-out process was unusually smooth, there were no more vicious cases such as robbery, rape, extortion, extortion, drug trafficking, etc., and after paying the room fee for three days, I walked out of the hotel door with my legs raised.

Standing on the steps at the entrance of the hotel, he subconsciously looked up at the casino, then retracted his gaze, stopped a tricycle and got up, and said to the driver: "Go to Xibin Road......"

The total area of Baojing Town is about 30 to 35 square kilometers, belongs to the kind of small market town, because it is located in a remote area and the traffic is somewhat inconvenient, and there are no resources worth developing, so the factories in Baojing Town are relatively rare, most of the people in Baojing Town are doing business abroad, staying in Baojing Town, people who seem to have nothing to do on weekdays, maybe there are more than 10 stores outside the shares, stay at home all the year round, and at the end of the year, they are ready to pay dividends to the kind of 'successful people'.

Therefore, although the local industry in Baojing Town does not have much development value, it does not mean that the people in Baojing Town have no money, on the contrary, most people in Baojing Town are never short of money.

For a simple comparison, the current housing prices in Wenle County are about 8,000 to 11,000 square meters, and a real estate project opened for sale in Baojing Town some time ago, the price of one square meter is 8,000, and in just three days, hundreds of houses have been snatched up!

The people who buy houses are all locals of Baojing Town, who would be stupid enough to spend more than one million yuan to buy a house in such a small town? It can be seen that the people of Baojing Town are not short of money, even if the tool he uses to travel on weekdays is just a dilapidated battery car!

Of course, this does not mean that every person in Baojing Town is so rich, just like Ye Yangcheng's parents, their means of transportation is a battery car that was bought at the beginning of the 21st century and is still in use today, but the Ye family does not have money, when the battery car is driven, there will be a 'crunch' sound, and after the battery is fully charged, it can only drive about five kilometers in the sky......

In front of Yeyangcheng's home is a one-way street that is not very spacious, and behind it is Jingxi, which was known as the mother river of Baojing Town in the early years and has now become a natural 'garbage disposal center'.

When he was a child, Ye Yangcheng often wore triangular pants and went into the creek to swim happily, but when he swam in the creek in the summer of his sophomore year of high school, and the next day his body was covered with red bumps, he never touched the stream of Jingxi again.

Sitting on the tricycle and looking at Jing Xi on the side of him, thinking back to some interesting things when he was young, Ye Yangcheng couldn't help but laugh dumbly, shook his head and threw these thoughts out of his mind, home, not far ahead.

"Let's stop here." Ye Yangcheng shouted to stop the tricycle, took out his wallet from his pocket, took out three steel hammers and handed them to the tricycle driver, smiled at him, turned his head and walked in the direction of his house.

The door is locked, Ye Yangcheng forgot to bring the key when he went out a few days ago, stood in front of his own door and stretched out his hand to push, the aluminum alloy door was locked, and there was no follow-up after shaking for a while.

Ye Yangcheng couldn't help but smile bitterly, and was about to go to the neighbor's house to climb through the window and enter the room, but a familiar sound came from behind him: "Crunch... Crunch ......"

"Hey, Xiaocheng, aren't you going on a business trip?" Wu Yufang, the mother who was sitting in the battery car, saw Ye Yangcheng standing in front of the door, and while getting out of the car, she said curiously: "Why did you come back so soon?" ”

"Hehe, things are relatively simple and processed quickly." Hearing his mother's voice, Ye Yangcheng's face immediately bloomed with a smile, turned around, and looked at the middle-aged woman in front of him with burgundy shoulder-length curls, beige factory overalls, and light makeup on her face, and said with a smile: "Mom, when did you change your hairstyle?" ”

"It's not your dad yet, he dragged me to your Aunt Ying last night to do it." Wu Yufang pretended to complain and said: "I also said that yo, this hairstyle and this color are trendy...... But son, how do you look at it, how do you feel? ”

"Hmm......" Ye Yangcheng touched his chin, looked at his mother Wu Yufang seriously, and after a long time, he turned his head to his father Ye Haizhong, who was parking, and said, "Dad, did you give your mother any elixir?" How can I suddenly look like I am more than ten years younger, so that I almost can't recognize it! ”

"This kid has such a sweet mouth!" Ye Yangcheng's mother Wu Yufang smiled, took out the key and said while opening the door: "Mom didn't hurt you in vain!" Come in, what do you want to eat tonight, tell your mother......"

Ye Yangcheng agreed with a smile and followed his mother Wu Yufang into the house.

The ground floor is paved with marble, which looks fairly clean, and the walls are simply painted with white paint, which looks less beautiful than it looks good.

Putting the black handbag in his hand on a table of eight immortals left behind from an unknown number of years ago, his mother Wu Yufang looked back at Ye Yangcheng, and suddenly asked a little strangely, "Have you changed your clothes?" ”

"......" Ye Yangcheng has long been accustomed to his mother Wu Yufang's sluggish reaction, and after being slightly silent for a moment, he nodded with a smile, and said, "The original set was accidentally scratched, your son and I can't go home naked, right?" That's right, Mom. ”

"What?"

"Where's this rabbit cub Jinglong?"

“…… The back of the head was slapped firmly by his father Ye Haizhong, who came in later: "How can you call your brother?" Is bunny what you can shout? ”

"Ahem... Tongue... Pay attention next time, you must pay attention next time......" Ye Yangcheng turned around with a smile, admitted his mistake very actively, and then said, "Isn't it Saturday today?" ”

"The college entrance examination will be coming in a few days." Ye Haizhong took out a pack of boss lions from his pocket, shook one out and ordered it to himself, with a hint of anxiety between his eyebrows: "Review it in school." ”

"Oh......" Ye Yangcheng saw his father Ye Haizhong's expression, and said with relief: "Jinglong is still quite smart, it shouldn't be a big problem to be admitted to a university." ”

"Don't talk about him." Father Ye Haizhong did not relax because of Ye Yangcheng's words, but the topic was pulled from Ye Jinglong's body to Ye Yangcheng's body, looked at him, and said, "Let's talk about you first." ”

"Say me?" Ye Yangcheng looked strange: "What's wrong with me?" ”

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