Chapter 7: Doubts in the small courtyard

Yang Weicheng stood up with a smile and enthusiastically stretched out his hand to Hu Yunming who came over: "Hello, Manager Hu." ”

Hu Yunming obviously didn't expect that the big collector of treasury bills that the woman said would be this young man.

He was clearly stunned for a moment, but soon put on a routine warm smile: "Haha, it's the two of you, I can't imagine it!" Hello hello ......"

The fashionable woman was surprised: "What, do you know each other?" ”

"Not only did we know each other, but we also drank together last night." Hu Yunming said, "Didn't I go to the hotel last night, and I happened to live in a room with their acquaintances, and we met." ”

The fashionable woman nodded, and didn't speak again for about three or five minutes.

The four of them ate together, Hu Yunming enthusiastically insisted on a treat, added a meat dish, and took a bottle of wine.

Yang Weicheng didn't stop it, this kind of cheapness, don't take advantage of nothing.

During the meal, Hu Yunming vigorously persuaded them to drink, pick up vegetables, and ask them about treasury bills.

This time, Li Dongxue was obedient, he didn't talk when he ate, but Yang Weicheng was vague, and what he said was all on the side of the road.

After a meal, Hu Yunming didn't get any effective information, and his eyes were obviously a little unhappy.

Speaking of the 1,200 treasury bills at home, he was also vague and didn't say anything to Yang Weicheng.

Yang Wei didn't plan to do their business, so he naturally didn't care.

When he left the checkout, the bag next to Li Dong fell to the ground with a bang.

Hu Yunming, who was sitting opposite him, bent down to pick it up, and also checked it in his hand, a hint of surprise flew up his eyebrows, and secretly exchanged glances with the woman.

But he covered it up very well, and returned the bag to Li Dong as if nothing had happened.

There was money in the bag, and Li Dong immediately hugged it like a baby, which also made Yang Weicheng quite helpless.

If you are poor, you have to change the time.

"Then thank you two for your hospitality, let's not bother, let's leave first." Yang Wei became a Taoist.

Hu Yunming said: "Wait, if you really want to buy, I know a place, maybe there is a big deal to do." ”

"Really?" Yang Weicheng pretended to be surprised, but in fact, he saw all the eyes and expressions of Hu Yunming and the fashionable woman just now.

"Of course it's true, since you and Lao Lin know each other, I will definitely not fool you." Hu Yunming's face was straight.

Yang Weicheng nodded thoughtfully: "That relationship is good, but it's ......"

"But what?" Li Dong couldn't wait to poke him, "There is a big deal delivered to the door, we are too lazy to run around." ”

This is a lover of home, and it has only been a few days since I went out, and I have yelled at Yang Weicheng several times that I am homesick.

Yang Weicheng made a plan and nodded: "Okay, when can I trade?" ”

Hu Yunming and the fashionable woman glanced at each other, and said with a smile: "Tonight, come to my house for a light meal, and we will talk about this matter in detail." ”

"Good!" Yang Weicheng didn't think about it, and agreed.

The two sides said goodbye amicably, and at the door of the restaurant, Yang Weicheng heard the fashionable woman muttering to her husband: "Is time in a hurry?" ”

They turned left, and Yang Weicheng pulled Li Dong to turn right.

"Wei Cheng, aren't we going back to the hotel?" Li Dong asked strangely, "Since a large amount of money is coming to the door, there is no need for us to wander around?" ”

"What inn do you really have a good thing to go back to?" Yang Weicheng said with a solemn face.

In the 80s, although the folk customs were relatively simple, there was a period of time when criminals were also rampant, which led to the crackdown during that period.

Yang Weicheng can never forget the shock in his heart when he saw this history from the reference materials.

People can never be disguised.

He thought about it, and now he still has 2,500 yuan in cash to buy, so he handed the bag to Li Dong: "Dongzi, you go to a few nearby towns and factories, and buy it at a price of 80, and buy it with all our money." ”

"Huh? Buy them all, the big deal just now ......" Li Dong was surprised.

Yang Weicheng sneered: "Do you think he really has a big deal?" ! This is certainly not a good bird, and we will have to work together this afternoon......"

He told Li Dong like this, and Li Dong nodded reluctantly: "Then be careful!" ”

"Well, you too, don't believe in everyone when you meet them, go out, safety first." Yang Wei became a Taoist.

Li Dong promised and said goodbye to him.

Yang Weicheng ran a few steps and saw the backs of the two from a distance, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I didn't lose it." ”

He didn't know why he had to follow Hu Yunming. I just had a strong premonition that I had to do it.

The two men did walk towards the family area of the factory in the town, but they did not enter any of the doors, but passed through the family area and continued to walk outside the town.

Outside a small village on the outskirts of town, there is a dilapidated compound.

As soon as they sneaked in, they closed the door.

Most of the small courtyards in Kunbei have no courtyard walls, and this farmhouse is very unique, with high courtyard walls and tightly enclosing the inside.

There is an osmanthus tree next to the courtyard wall, and the branches are thick and thick.

Yang Weicheng climbed up with a sigh, just enough to ride on the wall and see the situation in the house through the glass window.

He cautiously looked into the room, and the two men entered the house, and after putting down what they were holding, they actually kissed.

"I really can't see it, that kid is young and has a bulging purse." The woman muttered.

Hu Yunming smiled: "So what, it's not ours in the end?" ”

"Dead ghost, are you locked up next door? Those two people have a lot of money on them, and I'm afraid that something will go wrong. "Women have the strength to speak.

"It's locked, rest assured, stop talking nonsense......"

"Shhh The flesh is numb. Yang Weicheng had a black line in his head.

Boom!

It was like the dull sound of a stool being kicked over, coming from another room.

What did they say next door just now, could it be that there are people next door?

Yang Weicheng raised his eyebrows and pulled his neck to look at the next room.

The door to the room was locked.

Yang Weicheng pondered for a moment.

In the room, there was another whining sound.

Yang Weicheng did not hesitate this time, stepped on the chicken coop from the wall into the yard, and tiptoed to the door of the house.

The door was locked, and the old-fashioned door lock hung on the nose of the door, and when gently pushed open, there was a palm-wide gap.

A musty smell came to my face, mixed with a strong smell of rust.

The room was pitch black, but as soon as he pushed the door, the sunlight took the opportunity to penetrate it, and the dust danced in the bands of light.

Adjusting to the dim light, he could see inside the room.

There were two people in the room, sitting on the ground with their mouths gagged by the big flowers, an old table of eight immortals, a few broken wooden stools, and dust on the floor.

This house looks like it hasn't been inhabited for a long time.

Seeing that the door was pushed open, the people in the house made even more noise, kicking their legs vigorously and making whimpering sounds.

Yang Weicheng felt his scalp tingle, and knew that he was caught in a whirlpool. He instinctively wanted to run, but then he thought, why did he come?

Save Lin Qingshan!

Not to mention whether these two people framed Lin Qingshan, right now, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter.

The heavens let themselves be reincarnated and reborn, and they must do something to give back to Him, right?

The door was locked, and he could only enter through the window. Fortunately, the window was open outward, and in order to prevent the people inside from escaping, Hu Yunming used a board car to block the window, and a large cylinder was pressed outside the board car.

Yang Weicheng hurriedly moved the cylinder away, pulled the cart away, and climbed in through the window.

It turned out that the two people locked up in the house turned out to be the two sisters Yao Mei and Yao Lan!

He was taken aback, and the two sisters were also shocked and afraid, probably suspecting that Yang Weicheng was Hu Yunming's accomplice.

Yang Weicheng hurriedly lowered his voice and said: "Shhh ”

He quickly untied the ropes between the two sisters, and the two sisters were bloodied on their wrists and ankles. I don't know how long she was tied up, Yao Lan couldn't move when she stood up, and she fell down with a bang.

The movement was quite loud, and the three of them held their breath and listened to the movement next door.

Fortunately, Hu Yunming didn't seem to hear it.

Although Yang Weicheng also wanted to know what was going on with the two of them, it was important to run for his life for now.

He helped the two sisters climb out of the window and jumped into the yard himself.

The two sisters ran out like crazy, and threw themselves on the door, only to find that it was locked.

Yang Weicheng didn't have time to stop them, and the door made a clanging sound, alarming the two people in the hall.

"Who?" Hu Yunming roared fiercely, opened the door and rushed out, still holding a hoe in his hand.

The fashionable woman was disheveled, her hair was disheveled, and she held a shovel in her hand.

The two stared at the two sisters viciously, and their eyes fell on Yang Weicheng again.

"You?!" Hu Yunming was obviously surprised, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes, "There is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell for you to break in!" ”

Yang Weicheng was horrified when he heard this, while the two sisters screamed.

It is better to turn around and pick up a stick from the wall, and not panic with a weapon in your hand, than to sit still.

His palms were covered with sweat.