Back in time, the day after Mo Mo and Zhang Xiaohua took Grandma Zhang to the Dragon Tomb Village to find the Dragon King, in the suburbs of Tong'an City, in a semi-new rental house, there was a sudden harsh sound of glass breaking. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The doors and windows of this rental house have long been sealed, so even in broad daylight, there is not too much light entering, it looks a little dim and damp, and the floor is full of all kinds of wine bottles, and the smell of wine is overwhelming!

A bearded man was sitting at the foot of the bed, grunting and pouring himself liquor, only to see his face sad, his hair was unkempt and fluffy, and his clothes were stained with wine, obviously he had not taken a bath and dressed up for a long time, and a foul smell came out of his body, mixed with the smell of alcohol, which was disgusting.

"Fucking ......" In just one minute, the man drank another bottle of Huanghuashan, scolded, threw the glass bottle on the floor, and stabbed it with a bang, and the glass slag was like a snow lotus in winter, flying away, and a piece of debris crossed the man's cheek, leaving a red scar immediately!

After being scratched......, the man could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, roared hoarsely, and slammed the wine bottle that he had just picked up in his hand and had not yet opened on the floor.

"Jingle Bell ......"

When the man was about to go crazy with a rage, a noisy phone rang, and the man didn't want to answer, but after glancing at the word 'mother' that appeared on the caller ID, he hesitated for a moment, or stretched out his trembling right hand and pressed the answer button.

The man took a deep breath, tried to restrain the anger in his heart, and asked softly into the phone, "Mom, why did you remember to call me?" ”

A middle-aged female voice came from the other end of the phone: "Xiaoliang, I haven't called my parents for so long, my parents miss you!" ”

The man just wanted to speak, but an old cough came from the other end of the phone: "Ahem, I know all day long to go out and fool around, and I haven't been home for a year and a half, I don't have this kind of son!" ”

"Don't blame your dad, in fact, you also know that your dad has a knife mouth and a tofu heart, and misses you more than me, and he is talking about you and Cheng Li in my ear all day long, and I am annoyed to listen to it. Oh, by the way, your dad is sick, and the doctor said that he is old, and the cold is in his body, so go home and have a look when he is free! Speaking of this, her voice suddenly became much quieter, and in her tone, there was a faint crying voice, "Actually, the doctor said that your dad has advanced lung cancer, and it is estimated that he will not survive the end of the year. ”

"By the way, Cheng Li, why didn't you hear his voice?"

"Uh-huh, I know Mom, the kid in the tour is good in the city, and recently I found a girl I like, I'm busy in love, and I'm not at home all day, but Mom, I've seen that girl, although the family's economic conditions are average, but she is very hardworking, and she looks handsome!" The man pretended to laugh, but stared at the black leather coat at the head of the bed, his eyes red.

On the other end of the phone, there was a satisfied laugh: "Haha, yes, this kid in You Cheng has the appearance of me when I was young, but You Liang is not good for this kid, how can you let your younger brother take the lead, at the end of this year, if you can't find a girl you like, don't go home, cough cough." ”

It turned out that the man who called was You Liang, but how could he have the oily face when he invited Ye Yi to go to Qiaoshan, Shaanxi to rob the tomb more than half a month ago? Now it looks like a down-and-out beggar.

You Liang gasped slightly, trying to restrain the tears rolling in the corners of his eyes: "Don't worry, Dad, the appearance of the wooden brain in the journey can find the object, will I be bad for You Liang?" Not only will I bring a girl back for the New Year, but I will also bring you a small one, and you will be able to report to your grandson next year! ”

"Don't be poor, remember to have time to go home, the phone bill is very expensive, Mom will hang up the phone first!"

The moment he hung up the phone, You Liang couldn't hold it back anymore, two lines of tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and he slammed down on the foot of the bed, crying bitterly.

After a long time, the crying has become hoarse, You Liang dragged his tired body, staggered to the head of the bed, looked at the leather clothes placed on the head of the bed, and was silent for a long time before he cried bitterly, and said to himself: "Why didn't I die, how should I explain to my parents, and my father has advanced lung cancer now, ****, God is really blind, what should I do now?" ”

"No, Dad is only in his fifties, still young, I have to find a way to treat it! Otherwise, how would she bear the loss of you and your father at the same time? ”

"It's a pity that Shaanxi robbed the tomb, I raised more than one million yuan everywhere, and now I am not only empty-handed, but also in debt, what should I do?"

"By the way, didn't I take a gold necklace from the tomb? I heard that gold only knew how to refine gold in the Western Han Dynasty, and the ancient tomb was from the period of the Yellow Emperor, and the value of this gold necklace can be imagined! Touching the gold necklace around his neck, You Liang stood up violently as if he had found a life-saving straw and ran towards the bathroom.

After a simple wash, he didn't care about dressing up, You Liang took the leather coat at the bedside, came downstairs, drove a half-new Volkswagen, and drove forward.

For more than half an hour, You Liang took a leather coat and came to an antique shop. The business of the antique shop does not seem to be good, and at this moment, two middle-aged men in the antique shop are leisurely making tea.

"Ouch, Liang Ye is here, Liang Ye is not making a fortune, and he can't look down on our small shop anymore? Otherwise, why don't you see me for half a year? One of the middle-aged men in a yellow shirt had sharp eyes, saw You Liang at the door, and hurriedly got up to greet him.

This man in a yellow shirt, with a mouthful of old yellow teeth, has a mid-hairstyle, a small goatee at the corner of his mouth, and his small eyes keep rolling as he speaks.

Opposite him, there was a man in black, this man in black had a decent little flat head, short and stocky, and a dull personality, and when he saw the man in yellow shirt standing up, he also turned his head slightly and looked at You Liang.

"Ouch, Master Liang, why don't you speak with a straight face, this is not like your style." Seeing that there was no response, the man in the yellow shirt said again.

You Liang didn't say a word, stepped forward, sat directly next to the man in the yellow shirt, poured himself a sip of tea, and after drinking it slowly, he said: "Black partridge, I have goods to be delivered, can you put them away?" "Due to the death in the journey, although You Liang has a straight face, his mind is lively, and he asks you as soon as he opens his mouth, can you put it away? Not only did the momentum suppress the other party, but also invisibly increased the value of the chips, after all, in this circle, black eating black has become the norm, and if you are not careful, you may suffer a big loss.

The man called the Black Partridge was slightly stunned at first, then grinned, revealing a mouth full of big yellow teeth, and smiled happily: "Ouch, Liang Ye has a very big tone, I heard from the grapevine that more than half a month ago, Liang Ye did a big vote, could it be that he brought out something good?" Take it out and show it to me! ”

Although You Liang is not very old, he is thoughtful and cunning, and he glanced at the man in black on his left without moving.

ps: Volume 3, Chapter 1, boldly ask for recommendations......