The sewer has not been cleaned for I don't know how many years, it is fishy and smelly, and there is silt.

Qu Zheng climbed up the ladder with difficulty, sat on the edge of the sewer, looked at his two brothers, and the dozen or so brothers who found that something was wrong and rushed over to reinforce him covered his nose and retreated.

"Which grandson stole the manhole cover? Find it for me, and one of them will take off his arm. ”

He had a black face, but looked at the very Sven brother and snorted: "This manhole cover has always been stolen, it has been more than half a year, and I told Brother Zheng a while ago, you said that this is a matter that should be taken care of by the patrol house, and he is a grass man, and he doesn't have such a big heart, why is it time to take care of it now?" ”

The other white-faced, but looked at the stout brother and smiled: "This is called lice do not grow on their heads, I don't know what itching is." ”

Qu Zheng: "Why don't you set up a stall and talk about cross talk?" What business do you do with me! ”

He paused: "What about the grandson?" ”

"The brothers went to chase it, the truck is so big, the target is obvious, I promise that it will not be night, and we will find out which bastard thing is blocking us."

"I mean throw me the sweet potato, that grandson."

Qu Zhengqi hummed.

The white face was stunned: "Yes, people saved Brother Zheng, we have to thank others." ”

Qu Zheng: "...... I use him to save? ”

As soon as these words came out, he was also a little weak.

I didn't think about it when I was angry just now, but now I think about it, it seems that if he hadn't seen the sweet potato covering his face, he subconsciously turned a corner and fell into the sewer, I'm afraid something would really happen.

No matter how fast his legs are, he can't go as fast as the car.

What's more, the man driving the truck was obviously coming for him.

"Anyway, find the person first, I think he might know something."

Qu is a smart person with rich experience in the rivers and lakes, he remembered for a while that the man snatched the child's sugar gourd just now, and looked at it afterwards, as if he wanted to lead the child to the side, which saved the child's life.

"It's still cheap, such a big person, if you want to take the child away, you can't do anything, you have to rob people of sugar gourds!"

Meng Yifei was sitting on the side of the road not far away at this time, and his mind began to think wildly, and he didn't want to walk at all.

Fortunately, Yang Yuying still had a little consciousness, and hurriedly lowered the same dispatch, and then got up and dragged Meng Yifei's heavy body and left Han Street.

Yang Yuying has always been as light as a swallow, flexible and flexible, she has never practiced martial arts before, she has not cultivated spiritual determination, and she has never carried such a heavy burden when she is just a weak woman with no power to restrain chickens.

Meng Yifei's body, that is, he was out of breath after taking two steps, and if he walked a few more steps, it was as if he was going to faint.

He didn't even bother to hug a child just now, of course, if he really hugged him, he might flash to his waist.

She tried to let Meng Yifei practice, but as soon as she absorbed the aura, she saw that the aura was all going to her brain, and her brain became clearer and clearer, but her physical fitness did not improve at all.

"It's really not easy for you to grow so big and live for so many years!"

Yang Yuying is a little worried about Meng Yifei now.

In the future, Meng Yifei will become his own character card, and there will definitely be a time to use it, how can he get the virtue of three breaths in this step?

Yang Yuying hurriedly returned to the Qu family's warehouse, she remembered very well that when Shen Hong came back from rebirth, the first thing was to harm Qu Zheng, and then she refused to wait for half a moment, and when she returned from the hotel, she immediately framed Meng Yifei and beat him away.

It seems that Shen Hong is very worried, at this moment, Meng Yifei has already had a relationship with Qu Xiaojin, the eldest lady of the Qu family.

The Qu family operates a variety of businesses, from needles and threads, to large quantities of grain, and even arms and weapons, which have everything, and there are countless warehouses of all sizes.

The errand that Meng Yifei's family gave him was naturally not a good errand, and the warehouse he guarded was a miscellaneous warehouse, small and broken, and had no serious use for many years.

Ever since he became a storekeeper, he has been eating and living here.

As soon as she pushed the door, Yang Yuying promoted the same dispatch, replaced Meng Yifei to appear, carefully checked and searched, and found two large packs of tobacco soil from under his bed without much care.

The person sent by Shen Hong to do things was probably to treat him like an idiot.

Last time, Shen Hong just slandered Meng Yifei for stealing, but this time it became a private collection of tobacco, the entire Qu family, no one knew that Master Qu hated tobacco and soil, and whoever dared to touch it under the door would have three knives and six holes, cut off his hands and feet, and sink directly into the sea.

Meng Yifei sat on the edge of the bed, moved his sore calves, drank a cup of tea first, and slowly strengthened.

The same dispatch gradually decreased a little, Yang Yuying's consciousness emerged, and she suddenly felt that it was so troublesome, in fact, she could completely replace Meng Yifei, rush over and beat her fat, and kill Shen Hong.

As soon as Shen Hong died, what else was Miss Qu unsafe?

Yang Yuying thought about it.

It's a pity that the only problem with this is that if it is found out, even if there is only a small chance, how will Meng Yifei deal with the Qu family's retaliation?

Besides, how can physical annihilation be worth spiritual destruction?

Shen Hong's guy has just been reborn, and it is estimated that he doesn't have much realism, and he died when he died, and he didn't lose much.

After resting for a while, Meng Yifei tied two boxes of tobacco and soil with a rope, piled a pile of straw on them, rested them on the cart, stumbled out of the warehouse gate, and pushed them directly to the door of the Qu family's warehouse manager.

"Uncle Nine."

Meng Yifei slowly opened his mouth and shouted.

This ninth uncle is an old man who grew up with Master Qu, and later he was injured, his legs and feet were not good, and he was also old, so he ran to the warehouse to guard the warehouse, and by the way, he raised his age.

When Meng Yifei was looking for a job at home, the relationship between him was Uncle Nine's nephew, although Meng Yifei had not dealt with Uncle Nine much, Uncle Nine knew his situation and usually took care of him.

"What's the matter?"

Uncle Nine was drinking, a plate of peanuts, a bowl of rice wine, and an old man in the room, squeaking and singing "Empty City Strategy" with an erhu.

Hearing the sound, Uncle Nine waved his hand, and the movement stopped.

As soon as the old man pushed the door, he was surprised when he saw that Meng Yifei was coming.

On weekdays, Meng Yifei doesn't like to see people, and he doesn't like to talk, that is, he is stuffy, he has been looking at the warehouse for a few months, and what he said to Uncle Jiu can be counted with a slap.

Pushing the cart in front of Uncle Jiu, Meng Yifei put on a straight face and said seriously: "I ordered the goods today, and I don't know what it is." ”

Uncle Nine couldn't help but be a little happy when he heard him speak normally: "Meng boy, I know that you are not stupid, how can you be stupid when you look so bright?" ”

Otherwise, appearance is extremely important.

In the past few months, Uncle Nine has taken a lot of care of Meng Yifei, and everyone said that he had a problem with his brain and his hands and feet were not flexible, but he still let Meng Yifei be the gatekeeper of this warehouse safely.

Why? How much is because Meng Yifei is good-looking. He was born a little thin, but his eyebrows were clear, his face was slightly pale, and there was no blood, but his skin was very good, and the color of his eyes was a little special, not like an adult, but like a newborn baby.

has such a good appearance, even his father and mother thought he had a disability, and they raised him over the years.

If it's a peaceful era, there's nothing to say, even if the child has some problems, it's probably reluctant to lose it.

But what is the way of the world now, in the past few years, there were wars every day, this year's drought and next year's floods, the lives of ordinary people are like soaking in Coptis chinensis, how many families can't support their good children, like the kind of disabled, even if they are well-wishers thrown on the street, there are countless people who drown directly.

Uncle Nine glanced at Meng Yifei up and down, nodded and stood up, walked over to lift the weeds on the cart, took a closer look, and suddenly changed color: "Where did you come from!?" ”

His eyes widened, staring at the two boxes of cigarettes, he gasped twice, and spun around in place a few times, "Come in and tell me carefully, what the hell is going on!" ”

Meng Yifei's expression remained unchanged, and he was not in a hurry, but said slowly: "Today, I looked at the goods in the warehouse, and these two boxes of things have not been registered. ”

After a pause, he raised his head again, stared at Uncle Jiu and said indifferently: "I ordered the goods once every seven days, and the last time I counted them, I had 50 square meters of elm wood, 50 square meters of camphor wood, 13 boxes of cotton yarn, 1 old waterwheel, 15 spinning wheels, 27 boxes of waste newspapers and books, and two sacks of old clothes, hats and leather bags. ”

"In the seven days, a total of eleven people went in and out of the warehouse when I was on duty, Brother Hua Zi, Brother Mang, Wang Tian, Senior 2, Brother Hammer, ......"

After that, Meng Yifei actually described everyone very clearly, when they came in, when they went out, whether they came by car or horseback, what they brought, what they took away, and what they did.

Uncle Nine almost forgot about the two boxes of tobacco on the ground when he heard this, and he really felt that this kid was really a talent.

"None of this works."

After Meng Yifei finished speaking, he bowed his head and remained silent.

Uncle Nine smiled: "Why is it useless?" Just look at who has been in and out of the warehouse while you're not there, and you'll know which bastard dares to engage in such a bad deal. ”

He is an old Jianghu, and when he saw Meng Yifei being so conscientious and responsible at this time, he knew that when he was there, no one would be able to make a ghost.

"Check!"

Uncle Nine was about to go out immediately, but Meng Yifei gently stopped him, "Don't make a noise, someone will come again." ”

"Yes, too."

Uncle Nine naturally didn't think that someone wanted to frame Meng Yifei.

A stupid kid who guards the warehouse.,Every day, the same person doesn't even say half a word.,Who will be idle and have nothing to do against him?

If there was really a conspiracy, Uncle Nine probably thought it was against himself.

Meng Yifei handed the cigarette to Uncle Jiu, and then returned to the warehouse safely, sitting on a chair and reading various newspapers and books.

Yang Yuying: In the previous life, Shen Hong was easily framed successfully, but in this life, if he doesn't say a word and only comes to the hard one, he still won't allow you to distinguish, and Uncle Nine can save you?

Asked, she also went to find the answer.

Now it's not as good as the last time, the last time because Qu Zheng was seriously injured, everyone's thoughts were on Qu Zheng, and even Uncle Jiu didn't know about it until after Meng Yifei had been driven away for a long time.

On this day, as soon as the lamp was lit, four people came in outside.

Meng Yifei slowly stood up and spread out the booklet to register, and Dawu, led by these four people, sneered a few times as soon as he came in, strode over, and leaned directly under Meng Yifei's bed.

The other three people casually surrounded Meng Yifei to prevent him from escaping.

Dawu gradually changed his face, the whole person lay down, looked under the bed for a long time, stood up suddenly, rushed over and grabbed Meng Yifei's collar, pushed the person against the wall, and was furious: "Where's the thing? Where is it? You bastard, do you know whose it is? ”

He was so flustered that he had forgotten the script he had rehearsed, although he framed Meng Yifei with those things, but things can't be lost, they are all valuable goods.

Meng Yifei raised his eyebrows slightly: "What is it?" ”

As soon as Dawu came back to his senses, he slammed the person to the ground, turned his head and rolled around, and the other three were also making a fuss.

After not looking for it for a long time, Dawu turned around and said coldly: "Heh, you fool, if you don't hand over the things to Lao Tzu today, Lao Tzu will send you to see Hades now!" ”

"Who are you sending to Hades?"

Dawu was raising his hand to slap Meng Yifei, when he heard Uncle Jiu's slightly old voice, he suddenly froze and turned back in amazement.

I saw that the door of the warehouse was open, and more than a dozen black-clothed brothers poked at the door, and Uncle Nine stared at Dawu coldly, not angry and arrogant.

Dawu was dumbfounded, coughed, and said with a sneer: "Why is Uncle Nine here?" ”

Before the words fell, the dozen or so black-clothed brothers were like tigers pounced on rabbits, rushing over and tying him up.

The other three didn't escape either.

Uncle Nine sneered: "The master hates the tobacco dealers the most, he just disposed of a batch half a year ago, and you didn't even breathe, so you made a comeback, and you didn't spare your life, all of them were outlaws!" ”

Dawu: "Ah?!! ”

……

Shen Hong stared at the green smoke curling on the rosewood desk, and then looked at the bookshelves that he was both unfamiliar and familiar with.

There are many books on the shelves, most of which are out-of-print tomes.

Shen Hong couldn't help but sigh.

He used to be able to casually throw these expensive old books on the shelves and put them on the shelves.

Only now, he finally has a little sense of realism.

Involuntarily, Shen Hong opened the door and went straight to the Xiangyi Residence in the backyard, and saw Qu Xiaojin leaning against the window embroidering flowers through the window, and his heart settled a little bit.

He's really back.

He raised his hand to look at his hands, his fingers were slender, his flesh and bones were even, and his body was free of those diseases, and he was very young.

The most virtuous and virtuous woman in the world, the best woman in the world, sat in the room waiting for him, and he grabbed the edge of the window violently, and his heart fluttered.

In any case, he was going to catch this woman this time.

He won't be stupid anymore, what is love? As long as you don't worry about eating and drinking, you can do whatever you want, and there is love everywhere.

Shen Hong breathed slowly, thinking about what he had done today. When I thought about it, I was a little nervous, and cold sweat broke out on my forehead.

He sent a letter to Yuanfeng of the Green Gang, instigating the other party to kill Qu Zheng...... Will it really succeed?

Isn't it too much of a hurry?

Don't worry, even if ...... It won't implicate itself!

"Miss, Miss!"

Qu Hai, who was guarding the door outside, rushed straight into the door with a shout, Shen Hong's whole body trembled, and his muscles tightened.

"Brother Zheng has an accident!"

Shen Hong suddenly drank a bottle of cold beer, and his whole body was refreshed.

His mind was empty, filled with all kinds of thoughts, as if some shackles on his body had been completely removed, and he was so happy that he didn't hear what Qu Hai said after that, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Qu Xiaojin walking out with a pale face.