Chapter 501: The Mystery of Stealing Tian Huangshi
Without much effort, I found out the name of the little girl.
Xiao Ding looked at Yang Xiulian and couldn't help but think of Song Dongfeng.
This woman looks very beautiful, has a gentle personality, and looks like a virtuous woman at first glance, but why does Song Dongfeng rarely go back to his hometown? and concealed from everyone that he had a wife and daughter.
In order to further confirm that the little girl was Yang Yufei, Xiao Ding temporarily put aside his doubts about Song Dongfeng's actions and asked, "Doesn't Yang Yufei have a yellow stone?" β
Yang Xiulian was a little surprised, "How do you know?" Did a sunny day tell you? β
Xiao Ding asked again, "Do you know where that yellow stone came from?" β
"This is a gift from my man Song Dongfeng, when my daughter celebrated her third birthday, Dongfeng came back from outside and gave my daughter an agate stone and Yufei a yellow stone."
"Onyx?"
Xiao Ding was stunned for a moment, and then thought that it was Song Qingtian's Phoenix Stone, it seemed that this Yang Xiulian didn't know that it was a treasure at all.
Yang Xiulian asked eagerly: "What are you asking for?" What does it have to do with Yufei? β
Xiao Ding said: "It seems that this matter has nothing to do with Yang Yufei, but with Song Dongfeng, he actually stole my master's Tian Huangshi." β
Although Yang Xiulian and Song Dongfeng get together less and leave more, they can be regarded as affection, as a wife, she can't help but maintain her husband's reputation, hearing Xiao Ding's words, she was unhappy in her heart, "Are you a friend of Qingtian, how can you say this about Qingtian's father?" β
Xiao Ding didn't want to continue to hide his relationship with Song Dongfeng, so he told Yang Xiulian everything about Song Dongfeng's affairs in Luoyang over the years.
Yang Xiulian couldn't believe her ears after hearing this, her heart was like a knife, and she muttered to herself in distraction: "How can this be?" Why won't Dongfeng admit me and my daughter? Since it's so close to Luoyang, why don't you come back to see us often? β
Xiao Ding comforted: "It stands to reason that Song Dongfeng is my senior brother, I have to call you a sister-in-law, Senior Brother Dongfeng does this, my master and I can't understand it, so that my master and I think he didn't get married and start a family, if it wasn't for the sunny day to go to Luoyang, we know that she is the daughter of Senior Brother Dongfeng, and his family has always been hidden by him." β
The tears in Yang Xiulian's eyes flowed silently, "You just said that Dongfeng stole your master's Tian Huangshi?" β
"That's right, this piece of Tianhuangshi is the master's favorite thing, more than ten years ago, suddenly lost, never recovered, after he gave it to Yang Yufei, after fourteen years, Yang Yufei went to Nanyang's jade shop to sell this piece of Tianhuangshi, we know that it was stolen by Senior Brother Dongfeng."
"This can't be, how could Dongfeng do that kind of thing?"
"Sister-in-law, I don't believe it either, my master has never suspected Senior Brother Dongfeng. Now that Senior Brother Dongfeng is gone, none of us know why he did this. β
Yang Xiulian's heart kept twitching, and bursts of pain spread in her chest.
Xiao Ding comforted her, but Yang Xiulian still did not recover from the pain. In her heart, Song Dongfeng is a good man who is honest and kind, cares about his family and loves his daughter, Song Dongfeng actually doesn't recognize her and her daughter outside, and steals his master's things, which makes her unacceptable at all.
After a long time, Yang Xiulian asked, "Is there someone outside Dongfeng?" β
Xiao Ding shook his head, "Senior Brother Dongfeng has never looked for other women, don't worry about this, I think he must have something unspeakable, and when I investigate the reason, I will tell you in person." β
Yang Xiulian nodded reluctantly, but she felt that her head was messy, and she silently walked into the back kitchen and sat down quietly.
Xiao Ding originally thought that Yang Yufei went to sell Tian Huangshi, according to the age when Tian Huangshi was lost, it must have been stolen by her family, thinking that as long as she found her family, she could figure out who did it, but she didn't expect that it was Song Dongfeng who stole it.
Pan Fengxian, who had been beside him, kept a doubt in his heart, and this doubt was uncomfortable in his heart.
"Xiao Ding, you said that Tian Huangshi is your master's, how can you tell it? I played with it for a long time and didn't see any patterns, this has been thirteen or fourteen years ago, your age, when this Tian Huangshi was lost, you should only be in your teens when you saw Tian Huangshi, right? β
Xiao Ding smiled: "Boss Pan, you only remembered to ask about this now?" When I said that Tian Huangshi was my master, why didn't you think of this problem? β
Pan Fengnian said with a wry smile: "At that time, I knew that Yang Yufei, a girl from the countryside, would definitely not have such a good thing, either ancestral or stolen. When you appeared, it was said that it was your master Meng Tianxing's Tian Huangshi, I subconsciously thought that Yang Yufei stole Meng Tianxing's things, now think about it, Tian Huangshi was lost thirteen or fourteen years ago, a child who was a teenager at the time, how can you be sure that your master lost it? β
Xiao Ding smiled faintly: "First of all, let me tell you, when I saw this Tian Huangshi, I was already nineteen years old. Secondly, the weight of that piece of Tianhuangshi, length, width, height, size and texture, I know it by heart, the moment I look at the Daotian Huangshi, I feel that it is the piece that my master lost, I played for a long time, it is a careful and careful judgment in the third area. β
Pan Fengnian looked at Xiao Ding in surprise, no matter how he looked at it, he was in his early 20s, "I really can't see it, you are in your 30s?" β
"I'm 34 years old this year, and I look a little bit more worried, and I smile more happily, so I naturally look young. Boss Pan, this matter is over for the time being, thank you for your help, I will just take care of the rest by myself. β
Pan Fengnian couldn't ask for it, he was worried that he couldn't find the little girl's home, he thought it was very troublesome, but at the moment it seemed that he really didn't need his help, he smiled and said a few polite words and left.
Xiao Ding said goodbye to Yang Xiulian and asked Xiao Ding to drive to Sanchuan Town.
When Song Tao sent them for Yang Xiulian, when he heard this, he asked curiously: "Should you go to Yang Yufei's house?" I also heard your words just now, this Tian Huangshi seems to have nothing to do with Yang Yufei's family. β
Xiao Ding smiled: "I'm just going to find someone, and it has nothing to do with Yang Yufei." β
Song Tao thought that Xiao Ding was Song Qingtian's friend, so he asked with concern, "Who are you looking for?" Maybe I know and I can help. β
"Han Chong, the son of the mayor of Sanchuan Town."
"It turned out to be looking for him, he and Mayor Han have had a very unpleasant quarrel recently, you can't find him when you go to his house, he is now in charge of the spicy noodle factory on a sunny day, you can go directly to the spicy noodle factory to find him."
Xiao Ding smiled and thanked him, thinking to himself, there is a reason why Qingtian's business is doing well, and the people around him are so warm, kind, and simple. Moreover, even a person of Han Chong's temperament is willing to help Song Qingtian do business.
For Xiao Ding, his understanding of doing business is to learn how to employ people, arrange their positions reasonably, and let everyone play to their strengths and succeed in whatever they do.
Song Qingtian has such a person by his side, he should be well versed in the way of employing people, Xiao Ding is puzzled, Song Qingtian is so young, how can she have such a deep city?
Song Qingtian's spicy noodle factory is on the edge of Sanchuan Town, and you can see a row of houses from a distance.
Xiao Ding arrived at the spicy noodle factory near the roadside, got out of the car and inquired, only to know that Song Qingtian had two spicy noodle factories, and here was a young man named Shi Lei in charge.
Shi Lei took them to the spicy noodle factory renovated from Yang Yufei's instant noodle factory, Han Zhong was busy in the factory, and when he saw Shi Lei with two young men, he thought it was a customer and greeted him warmly.
Xiao Ding smiled: "Benefactor, why don't you remember me?" β
Han Chong looked at Xiao Ding in confusion for a while, and finally remembered that this was the businessman Xiao Ding he saved in Ezhou a few years ago, and Song Qingtian had also told him about it before, and the six faΓ§ade houses above Sanchuan Town were secretly built by Xiao Ding and given to Han Chong.
It's just that he feels strange, this person seems to be exactly the same as a few years ago, and his face has not changed in the slightest.
"It turned out to be Boss Ding."
Xiao Ding smiled: "What Boss Ding, I'm just an errand boy, but you actually became a factory manager." β
"Then don't call me a benefactor, I listen to the old awkwardness, just call me Han Chong."
Han Zhong took Xiao Ding to the office and sat down, poured tea, and then smiled: "I don't have nothing to do at home, let me do something for her when I am idle on a sunny day." β
Xiao Ding looked at his limbs and seemed to be uncoordinated, and only after asking the reason did he know that Zhao Leiming had said when he was in Luoyang that he was going back to the UK to take care of the patient, and it turned out to be Han Chong.
The world is so big, and the world is so small.
Xiao Ding and Song Qingtian have a constant relationship.
Han Zhong first asked about the six faΓ§ade rooms, and Xiao Ding did not deny it.
He said: "When I was robbed in Ezhou, you rescued me and was injured and hospitalized. Because I was in a hurry, I didn't have time to thank you in person. Later, I went to the hospital to inquire about your news, and later I learned that your hometown was in Sanchuan Town, so I built you a house, and I wanted to give it to you openly, but considering that you are in the army, and your father is the mayor of the town, it is obvious that he will give you a house, so that the people in the town know that they will talk nonsense, and you and your father are both public officials, and it may affect your reputation or future, so I will secretly give it to you. β
"It doesn't matter if you give it away secretly, our family has made a lot of trouble for these six storefronts, and my dad has been called by the county several times to investigate the unknown source of property."
Xiao Ding said apologetically: "I didn't expect it to cause you trouble." β
"That's it, Boss Ding, I haven't lived in the house you sent, I have rented it to Qingtian for more than a year, and now Qingtian's family is not in the town, return this house to you, I am a soldier, saving people is a matter of course, I haven't thought about anything in return, besides, your return is too big, and the value of six faΓ§ade houses is too great."
"How can you take back what you have sent? My previous plan was to wait for you to get married, and the other three for your father to live in, which can be regarded as letting you fulfill your filial piety. β
When Han Chong heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Xiao Ding is just an outsider who can't fight with himself, he can think of making himself filial, and there is a lot of trouble between himself and his father......
Han Chong was remorseful for his behavior of finding someone to play the funeral song at Han Pengcheng's wedding, and lowered his head in shame.
In fact, Xiao Ding learned the news of Han Chong's father and son discord from Song Tao's mouth, and he wanted to help Han Chong solve this matter, he saw Han Chong's expression, and felt that if he could reconcile from it, if their father and son could contact the misunderstanding, it could be regarded as repaying Han Chong's kindness at the beginning.
Xiao Ding smiled faintly: "When I was in the county seat, I heard that you and your father had a misunderstanding, can you tell me about this?" β