The house of the third son is very dilapidated. There was a big hole under the door of the outer room, and there was still some air leakage when the two boards were nailed to it.

Several window sashes lacked glass, so they were treated with plastic sheeting.

The door was opened by Miko's sister, a skinny little girl with a big pie face.

The little girl looked at Gong Weize's police uniform at a loss, and after they explained their intentions, the little girl hurriedly greeted the guests.

He tiptoed to scoop water in a large tank with a hole in the side of the hole and barely pasted with cement......

Gong Wei signaled to the little girl not to bother, and took Tu Ziqiang into the house by himself.

The little girl was standing with that hand......

"They all grew up together, and the little brothers will inevitably make some awkward noises...... Gong Wei sat on the edge of the kang and persuaded, the third son's entire head was wrapped in gauze, and he looked at him with a pair of eyes exposed.

"Of course, this time it's a bit heavy......" Gong Wei was a little embarrassed, and turned around to reprimand Tu Ziqiang, "How can you be so ruthless?" Yes? ”

The latter kept his head down and did not speak.

There was no sound in the room, only the sound of an old-fashioned grandfather clock swinging......

"Sanzi, do you think this will work......" Gong Wei coughed, "Qiangzi also knows that he is wrong, give Uncle Gong a face, and ask less." ”

"Uncle Gong, thirty-seven stitches! Thirty-seven stitches! My head is a rotten peach! Sanzi's face was swollen like a steamed bun, and his voice was very vague, "There are more than ten yuan for stitches and medicine!" ”

"The medicine fee hadron is covered, and another twenty yuan will be given for nutrition." Gong Wei waved his hand very hard, "It's a lot, just do him a favor, the strong son is not without conscience, what about the long life in the future?" Hadron, speak! ”

"San'er, my brother is a little heavier this time, you have to bear more. You take this fifty yuan, and we will all be our own buddies in the future! Tu Ziqiang was very bright, and Gong Wei nodded slightly when he heard it.

The third son looked at the fifty yuan and didn't speak, and Gong Weize's face became more and more ugly.

"It's not bad for me to go out to harvest the tattered harvest in the past two days, more than one piece a day, no less than going into the factory." Tu Ziqiang looked at Sanzi with a smile, very warm, "If it's not enough, you can let me for a month, and I'll make up for it for you." ”

"Uncle Gong, it's not that I don't give you face." The third son glanced at Tu Ziqiang, grinned slightly, sighed and looked at Gong Weize, "I also know that a hundred yuan is a bit too ......much."

Gong Wei snorted, his face looked a little better, he could bargain, and everything else was easy to say.

"The fourth brother will get a stool for your brother Qiang......" the third son beckoned to his sister, "Qiangzi, you can sit too, don't stand." ”

Tu Ziqiang took the bench brought by the little girl, sat down and waited for the third son's next step.

"My dad left early, and my mom dragged our four ......brothers with a sick body," the third son began to talk about the ancients, but Gong Wei frowned and didn't speak.

"My eldest brother is in Yunnan, my second brother is in Guizhou, what about me, if it weren't for this injury, I would have gone to Guangxi......" The third son took his sister's hand, and the little girl looked down at her toes.

"No, your sister is not an adult, according to the policy, ......" Gong Wei raised his eyebrows.

"That's right...... Sanzi turned around with a wry smile and continued, "Uncle Gong, Qiangzi, you have also seen this situation in my family. You say that if I leave, how will my mother and my sister live? ”

"That hundred is ......," Gong Wei frowned and shook his head.

"My second brother broke his leg in Guizhou and was anxiously waiting for money to save his life. Why do you want fifty yuan......" Sanzi propped himself up and stared at Tu Ziqiang, "It's okay for you to give fifty, but it's ......"

"But you have to marry my sister and then take my mother ......to your house," the third son looked at Tu Ziqiang with a smile.

"Nonsense, how old is your sister, this is illegal!" Gong Wei couldn't sit still, and Tu Ziqiang grinned and looked at the big pie face of the fourth child. Don't say it's illegal, even if it's not illegal, you can't talk about it.

"Illegal? Why did the law force our family to go to Guangxi again? The third son was very excited, and Gong Wei pouted.

"Qiangzi, there are four days left, and a hundred yuan and a penny cannot be missing!" The third son leaned over and stretched his head over, "If you feel a loss, make up for it a few more!" ”

Gong Wei raised his eyebrows and wanted to speak again, but was pulled by Tu Ziqiang.

"One hundred yuan, four days, I'll give ......" Tu Ziqiang glanced at the third son deeply, and pulled Gong Wei to leave.

"Brother, even if I borrowed it from you, if I don't die, I will pay you back with interest in the future!" The third son shouted on the kang.

Out of the door of the third son's house, Gong Wei sighed and patted Tu Ziqiang's shoulder and left.

This matter is no longer something he can manage, he can pay five yuan is already a great favor, Tu Ziqiang is very content.

You must know that Aunt Qiao organized a large number of people that day, and she scraped together ten yuan......

Tu Ziqiang now has more than eighty-six yuan in his hand, and he originally thought that with Gong Weize's agreement, the money would be almost enough.

Unexpectedly, the third son bit to death and couldn't do it for a single point, so he broke his thoughts.

Looks like we'll have to go this far, so let's leave it at that.

Tu Ziqiang pinched the bag of things in his arms, and then went straight to the dog kennel of Artesian Water and Luo Shibin without hesitation.

"Qiangzi, you have it, where did you come from?" The big horse stared at the bull's eye and looked at the meat tickets and cloth tickets one by one in front of the light, and the water artesian stood there without speaking, his eyes were full of worry.

"Two hundred and thirty-four meat tickets, one hundred and fifty-seven cloth tickets......" Tu Ziqiang sat on a stool and held a large enamel tea jar.

"Huh? When did you kid have this skill, it looks like the real thing......" Da Ma's face was flushed with excitement, "The meat ticket is one and a half cents, and the cloth ticket is two cents...... Well, at least sixty or seventy! It's the New Year soon, and it's time to sell! ”

"It's true......" Tu Ziqiang looked at Da Ma's face expressionlessly.

Nonsense, can it not be true?

The same paper, the same ink, engraved according to the original.

This can be seen fake, isn't our printmaking master too watery?

"I'll just say, how can you have that ability......" Dama grinned with teeth on his face.

"Sell it with confidence, it's not robbing or stealing......" Tu Ziqiang gave the two of them a peace of mind pill, "Just go back and give me forty-five, and keep the rest of the flowers." Gone ......."

"At most, I'll send you the money the day after tomorrow......," Dama grinned with teeth on his face.

The door blocked the worried eyes of the water artesian, and Tu Ziqiang let out a long sigh.

It was only after scrapping the three chair legs that he got used to the thick fingers of the body.

I don't dare to do it during the day, so I can only sneak around at night.

In three days, a total of 300 meat stamps and 180 cloth stamps were printed.

He had a glimmer of hope that the third son would be relieved......

Before making a decision, there were gains and losses, and when there was no way out, it was free and easy.

Big head let the water flow artesianly, they help sell it, and they are familiar with it.

I left a hundred or so to try to get in and go on the road.

It's still done, who knows when you'll need money next time?

Ha, Yiduo doesn't press? Hahaha......

The long haze was like an arrow......