Chapter 49: Ms. Bao's Affair

At lunchtime, I received a call from Lao Xie from Thailand, asking me why I had no business recently and if I didn't believe him. I deduced that I have been unwell recently, and I am on vacation in my hometown in Shenyang, and I will look for you when I have work in the future. Lao Xie asked me if I had pushed a lot of business due to illness, and I could transfer it to him to deal with it, and the profits would be divided into fifty or fifty. As soon as I heard this, I was moved, and I wanted to develop more upstream, and I also had to take care of the business in a balanced way, just cooperate with Fang Gang, and remove Lao Xie from it, after a long time, it is estimated that Lao Xie will not look for me again, in case Fang Gang can't cooperate with anything in the future, I must have a spare tire, so I told Lao Xie about last night's text message.

Lao Xie immediately said, "Brother Tian, how can you say that you won't?" Doing business makes money, except for having children, there is nothing we won't have. If you don't believe me, you can leave it to me, and I promise to satisfy the customers and make money! I just don't know where the customers are, and it's a bit far for me to travel from Thailand. Otherwise, if the customer's home is closer to you, please find out the situation first. As long as the customer is willing to pay, the profit is considerable, and everything is wrapped up in me. It's still the same sentence, as long as I'm willing to pay, I can take any job! ”

After he said this, I also think it makes sense, although the names are different, but the spells should be the same, the north is called Ma Xian, the south is called Maoshan Warlock, the Westerners call it psychic, and Southeast Asia is Azan. So I replied to the text message and asked what was going on.

The other party called, it was a woman, and her tone was very polite: "You are Mr. Tian Qi, my surname is Bao, I have traveled to Thailand twice, and I also know some about the customs over there, I know that there are many powerful Master Azan in Thailand, I don't know if you know?" ”

Although I was in a bad mood, I still habitually played: "I know a lot of Azan in Thailand, what do you want?" ”

Unexpectedly, Ms. Bao actually cried, and said while crying: "You have to help us, otherwise there will be no way to live......

I hurriedly asked, "What the hell is going on?" ”

Ms. Bao eased her emotions and said, "Can you come to Dalian?" The situation in my family is complicated, so it's best for you to come and see it in person, and I can pay for the travel expenses. ”

I laughed: "You don't know if I can solve it yet, otherwise wouldn't it be a trip for nothing?" ”

Ms. Bao sighed: "To say something ugly, I also have the psychology of being a dead horse and a live horse doctor, you are in Shenyang, not far from Dalian, just take it as a tourist, okay?" ”

Having said so, I really can't refuse, thinking of Lao Xie's big words, I also have a bottom in my heart, so I agreed. Because of the influence of the Yin Spirit of the Mo Yang Man, this time will definitely not be too comfortable, so take the opportunity to go to Dalian to see if you can change your mood.

When it came time and place to book, Ms. Bao said that I could only find her home by the address by myself, because the whole family was afraid to go out now. I hurriedly asked the reason, but she refused to say anything, only said that we would talk after meeting, I was puzzled, but I didn't ask more, the next day I set off, went straight to the train station to Dalian.

To Dalian out of the station, the address is still very easy to find, I took a taxi to a high-end garden community, into the gate not only to register, but also to the security to the owner to call to verify. Needless to say, this Ms. Bao's family is quite rich, I am not happy, I am too lazy to be like this, I am also convinced, begging me to do something, but I don't even come to the connection station, if you have money, you are amazing?

In the community, when passing by the fountain, I saw several middle-aged women chatting together, and one woman said excitedly: "You deserve it!" This is called retribution, if you are usually so arrogant, people, you can't be too embarrassed! ”

Another woman chimed in: "Isn't it? Did you say that their family had offended anyone? How can it be like this? ”

The woman before said angrily: "This doesn't need to be asked, offended God, you can walk and see, don't look at the people who are jumping off the building and crashing again, where is this, the excitement is still to come." ”

I walked over and asked them how to get to Unit X of Building XX, and a woman pointed me the way and asked me who I was looking for, and I said that it was a lady surnamed Bao who lived here. Several women looked at each other, and when they wanted to speak, the woman couldn't help but ask, "Young man, do you have something to do with Lao Bao's family?" ”

"Oh, it's nothing, I heard her say that something is going on at home, I'll go find out." Hearing my answer, the women stopped speaking and looked at me with strange eyes, as if I had horns on my head.

After taking the elevator upstairs and knocking for a long time, I heard someone inside ask who it was through the door, I reported my name, and the door was opened with a crack of less than ten centimeters, but I could already see the luxurious decoration inside, but I didn't see anyone showing up. I peeked in and looked left and right, and I saw a woman in her early forties standing behind the door, tall and thin, with a bitter face.

I asked, "You're Ms. Bao, aren't you?" ”

The woman nodded, looking as if she was seriously ill and very uncomfortable, and said weakly: "Hurry, close the door!" I quickly closed the door, only to find that she had slipped into the bedroom and hung me in the living room. This annoyed me, and I thought to myself, why don't you entertain me, even if you don't have tea or drinks, at least you have to pour a glass of water, right?

The floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room are tightly blocked by curtains, and the light is very dim, and I don't know why I have to close the curtains in the middle of the day. I walked to the door of the bedroom and saw that the curtains in the bedroom were also blocked, and Ms. Bao was sitting on the edge of the bed, her hands clasped to her chest, her body trembling. There was also a man sitting on the bed, covered from head to toe with a large sheet, and he didn't know what the hell was going on.

I asked Ms. Bao, "Are you okay?" What's going on? She didn't answer, she just shook violently. Speechless, tired and thirsty, I went to the living room and poured a glass of water from the coffee table. The sofa is very messy, and the sofa cover is also spread crookedly and bulging. I sat down on the couch, but I didn't want to sit on a soft thing that bounced up and let out a weird "wow" cry that scared me so much that my glass fell to the ground and shattered.

When I looked back, I realized that there was a little boy lying under the sofa cover, and I was sitting on him just now. The little boy knelt on the couch, wrapped up his cover, and looked at me with wary and resentful eyes. Ms. Bao hurriedly walked out of the bedroom, sat on the sofa and hugged the little boy tightly: "It's okay, Yangyang is fine, Mom is here......"

"What the hell is going on with you, can you say something? Otherwise, I'll be gone! "I just can't stay any longer.

The one covered with sheets in the bedroom also walked out, a middle-aged man, and waved his hand angrily: "Let's go, no one invited you here!" ”

These words made me angry: "Didn't you ask, I came all the way from Shenyang to Dalian?" Am I full? ”

Ms. Bao began to cry lowly, and the middle-aged man glanced at Ms. Bao and entered the house with a cold snort. I asked Ms. Bao what was going on, and Ms. Bao burst into tears: "No, I really shouldn't buy it." ”

I asked, "What shouldn't I buy?" ”

Ms. Bao said: "You shouldn't buy this house......"

I looked around at the house and thought to myself, could there be something strange about this house? I asked her how long it took to buy the house. Ms. Bao replied: "In less than two months, alas, if it weren't for my husband, it might not be like this!" She slowly let go of the little boy and began to tell me what had happened, and I understood once and for all why this family was so abnormal.

I didn't ask what Ms. Bao's husband's surname was, but for the convenience of the narrative, they called Mr. Bao, their son's nickname was Yangyang, Mr. Bao's father died early, and his mother lived with the three of them. Mr. Bao is engaged in the real estate industry, and to put it bluntly, he is a contract foreman with a good family background. Mr. Bao's mother is very greedy for cheap, and under his mother's education, Mr. Bao also has the same problem, but he is better than his mother, not only likes to be cheap, but also unreasonable, especially to strangers.

Mr. Bao's family did not live in this community half a year ago, but in an old residential community a few streets away. Mr. Bao and his mother are well-known in the community, not in good name but in bad name. After a rainy day, the road was slippery, and Mrs. Bao accidentally fell at the gate of the community, no one dared to help her, and even the security guard at the gate of the community pretended not to be visible. It happened that a young man riding a bicycle passed by outside the gate of the community, she beckoned the guy to come and help, and the guy was kind enough to help, but the old lady grabbed someone, not to say that he knocked him down. Mr. Bao immediately called a few relatives, but he didn't give up, and he insisted that the guy lose money. Later, if it weren't for the monitoring at the entrance of the community, coupled with the testimony of the security guard, the guy really couldn't get out.

There are many times like this kind of thing, Ms. Bao has a relatively kind personality, she can't get used to this kind of thing, and since she is married to Mr. Bao, she can't change anything. But there was a conflict that had its consequences.