"Is there anything I can do to help you?"

Seeing that this relational who was still a little weak, he didn't speak, so Yang Rui had to take the initiative to ask.

The cousin spoke in person, different from the matchmaking relationship between outsiders, even if the difficulty is the highest, Yang Rui has to grit her teeth and lean up!

After all, if he didn't have a cousin like Lao Jin, it would be impossible for him to become a cadre with a rank at the age of twenty-six.

What his cousin explained, he wanted to give it a try!

Zhang Peng licked his lips that were a little chapped because of lack of water, thought about it and asked a little weakly, "Do I want to call my eldest brother?" ”

Yang Rui paused for a moment and replied, "Okay, you wait for me here!" ”

After finishing speaking, Yang Rui closed the small door and turned around and left, and returned again with his briefcase five minutes later.

"I don't have your eldest brother's phone, it's my cousin on the other end, you just say it."

Yang Rui put the briefcase with the mobile phone in front of Zhang Peng, and walked out of the door and lit a cigarette.

"Brother Jin...?"

Zhang Peng leaned his head slightly towards the briefcase and asked softly.

"It's me! Peng'er, just say something! ”

The briefcase came out with a loud voice familiar to Lao Jin.

"Then I won't be polite to you, Brother Jin. Two things, the first thing is to ask Brother Ye to send 20,000 yuan to our family called Jin Yu. The second thing is that we Zhang Guan want to drink some Jin Junmei and ask him to arrange the arrangement. ”

Zhang Peng spoke quickly, but his thinking was very clear, after all, he knew that such an opportunity to talk to the outside world was rare for him.

"Good!"

Lao Jin agreed, and after a short silence, he asked, "Peng'er, are you inside?" ”

Zhang Peng replied after a moment's consideration: "Make do with it, you won't die for a while!" ”

After Zhang Peng hung up the phone, Yang Rui appeared in front of him again.

Holding a bag of cooked food and other things in his hand, he threw it in front of Zhang Peng, lifted the briefcase, locked the small room, and didn't look back.

Lao Jin, who received Zhang Peng's call, contacted Zeng Rui as soon as possible.

Zeng Rui took Xiaohu, who had nothing to do at this time, and hurriedly rushed to Lao Jin's residence.

"What's the matter, you have to make a special trip?"

As soon as Zeng Rui walked into Lao Jin's house, he took care of himself with a slipper, opened the freezer door and took a bottle of iced Coke out to cool off.

"Listen to this recording."

Lao Jin pointed to the mobile phone he had placed on the table and said.

Zeng Rui didn't think much about it, and immediately pressed the play button after taking a big sip of Coke.

"Brother Jin...?"

"It's me Peng'er..."

The previous episode was broadcast again in the call log.

In fact, there are no two sentences in total, and it will be explained clearly in less than a minute. But after listening to it three times, Zeng Rui's brows furrowed more and more, and his eyes became more and more solemn.

Seeing that Zeng Rui's face was a little ugly, Lao Jin, who was sitting on the chair, stood up and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong Ye'er?" ”

"Peng'er is inside, it's dangerous!"

After thinking for a long time, Zeng Rui slowly said such a sentence, and quickly added: "Peng'er doesn't lie, he said that he made do, and his mood has obviously fluctuated." ”

With Zeng Rui's understanding of Zhang Peng, he can naturally find problems that are difficult for others to perceive from some small details.

Lao Jin figured it out and took the initiative to ask, "Then we are now?" ”

"Let's do what Peng'er explained first, and then study and study this matter!"

On that day, Zeng Rui and Xiaohu Bing split into two ways, Xiaohu, who took 20,000 yuan from Light Year, went to find Jin Yu's family, while Zeng Rui joined Lao Zhao and went to Zhang Guanjiao's house together.

Let's talk about Xiaohu first, he didn't delay anything after taking the money, and he drove Santana 800 alone and looked for it according to the address he inquired about.

The address is a fruit shop on an old street near the industrial zone in Haihe sub-district.

It is said that it is a fruit store, which is obviously too watery, after all, Xiaohu was a little unbelieving when he found the place.

What a fruit store, just a small shack extending out of the corner of the street, there is an inconspicuous sign at the door with the word "fruit shop" written on it.

Xiaohu sat in the driver's seat and scratched his head, pondering for a while or walking down with his handbag, if he had to ask!

Just as Xiaohu was about to cross the street with his handbag, he saw five young people about eighteen or nineteen years old swaggering into the fruit store.

There was still a road away, and Xiaohu could hear the scolding words of the cockscomb head who led the team.

"Old woman, are you still going to pay this booth fee? You say you can't make money, and it's not a matter of dragging on every day, right? ”

A little fat man with a hot dog in his hand next to him also accosted: "That's right! Tomorrow after tomorrow, what a lot of tomorrow! ”

The old woman in her sixties, who was called the old woman, was the owner of this fruit shop.

She bent her waist and handed Yunyan a pack of ten yuan to the five young people one by one, and said with a smile: "A few little brothers, my fruit stall really can't make money!" Why don't you see what you want to eat..."

"Smack!"

Before the old woman could finish speaking, the head of the cockscomb directly raised the cigarette in the old woman's hand and knocked it to the ground, and asked with a tiger face: "Don't open a store if you can't make money?" You have opened a store, and you have no money to give, how can I explain to my eldest brother? ”

This so-called habit of "collecting premiums" probably emerged after a slight chaos in the post-apocalyptic world.

And it only exists in some places, which are relatively poor in economic development compared to remote areas.

If you pretend to be a "troubled boy" in a developed business district, the biggest possibility is that the money is still confiscated, and people will be caught.

"It's... This..."

The old woman didn't say anything about why she was here several times, which obviously made the cockscomb even more angry.

"I don't want to talk to you so much now, it's just two hundred yuan in total, and you're about to put it off until next month, which is definitely not good! Today, either the money is returned or the store is closed! ”

The cockscomb head was irritable and gave an ultimatum, he was originally the number one general under the eldest brother, and he was also in charge of the most prosperous Lianbin West Street in the eldest brother's territory.

As a result, the money on the street was received, but it was stuck by the old woman on the small stall at the corner of the street!

By now, the eldest brother has clearly stipulated that if the money can't be collected, this street can also be replaced by someone to take care of things!

The old woman froze in place, rubbing her hands up and down continuously, and the anxiety on her face made the ponies who came with the cockscomb head a little embarrassed, and they took a step back.

"Huh!" At this moment, Xiaohu with his handbag broke the deadlock in front of him, stretched out a hand and held his mobile phone and asked the old woman: "Eh, Auntie, please ask you, do you think my address is here?" ”

"Who are you stepping on? Didn't you see us doing something! ”

Seeing someone who came out of nowhere, he broke the atmosphere he had managed to create.

The cockscomb was angry, and he planned to find his anger on this young man who didn't look very old.