Chapter 45 Lao Tzu wants to kill
Zeng Aixian had no doubt that she was almost killed by a tricycle just now, and she also saw He Zi'an's murderous 'force' crying an old man, and now she is very empty, but when she thinks that she can't break up her daughter's marriage today, she will have no chance in the future, so she can only speak hard.
However, after He Zi'an was reborn, his wife was older than the sky, and others were no different from dead people in their eyes.
If it weren't for respecting Li Hui's thoughts, he would have arrested his brother-in-law and forced Zeng Ai to die far away, or even directly the entire 'missing' population.
At this moment, his eyes were on Li Hui, in order not to embarrass his wife, he could have an excuse to block Zeng Aixian's mouth, so he said with a firm face: "Within a month, I will build a home that can shelter you and your baby from the wind and rain." ”
"Is it stupid to go to jail? Or is the God of Wealth your father, the most ordinary house costs more than 10,000 ......" Zeng Aixian screamed and mocked.
He Zi'an ignored it and silently waited for his wife's response.
"I believe in you!"
Li Hui's eyes were full of determination.
"If I don't get divorced, I'll die." Zeng Aixian suddenly lowered her head and slammed into the door.
Li Hui knew that before her younger brother got married and had children, her mother would never think about it, and she only compromised because she had no way before.
"Mom, you said that you are worried that I will endure hardships, and now Zi'an wants to prove that I can afford the family responsibilities, then please bear with me, if there is no house in a month, I will divorce immediately according to your wishes, and then go to marry Wang Cai, and pay the expenses required for my brother's marriage."
He Zi'an could see that Li Hui deliberately pointed out Wang Cai, implying that he knew his mother's intentions from beginning to end, and he only compromised because of family affection and blood, and his heart was towards himself, so his eyes lit up, and he grinned and showed his white teeth.
"Fool." Li Hui muttered, her heart trembling.
In a trance, I returned to the big boy who stood in front of me and loudly expressed his liking when I first met.
At this time, Zeng Aixian, who crashed into the door, stopped, and when she turned around, she saw the little couple laughing at each other, so angry that her mouth was crooked, and she said angrily: "Just rely on you once, the old lady will not be polite in a month." ”
Neither the young couple responded.
"Wait for me!" Zeng Ai went out angrily.
After a long time, Li Hui came back to her senses: "You haven't changed. ”
"I've always been me, and when the economy gets better, I'll take you around the country and see the scenery of the world."
"Don't paint cakes, if I don't have a house in a month, I don't know if I can handle the pressure." Li Hui snorted coldly.
He Zi'an originally wanted to take the opportunity to take his wife's hand into his arms, feeling the temperature that the two generations had been looking forward to for decades, but when he heard this, he could only hold back his thoughts and said: "It's not good to have too violent mood swings, you sit down quickly, and I'll go and transfer you a brown sugar water that Sister Yanyan taught me." ”
"Sister Yanyan said that getting enough sleep is more important, I'll go and rest, and then I want to eat steamed fish, is that okay?"
"Yes." He Zi'an was overjoyed.
These days, my wife has been spending her days in frustration, the family has not dispersed, it all depends on the shadow of her parents, and now she takes the initiative to make a request, which is a change in mentality for the better, and it is a great joy.
Then, he carefully 'escorted' his wife into the bedroom in the back, and as soon as the door closed, his face instantly turned cold.
"In order to save my marriage, I temporarily let go of my hatred, but your thief is not dead and disturbs my family, you really think I am a bully!"
From this moment on, He Zi'an adjusted his focus slightly, knocked off Wang Dashan's wings little by little, and avenged his past and present lives.
He then pushed the tricycle out of the house and walked outside to the market to buy groceries.
After coming back, he sent a sea bass to Liu Li on the second floor, and thanked them for notifying them in time, so that he could rush back to save the small family.
In Liu Li's politeness, she went downstairs and returned home into the kitchen.
Wait, he suddenly thought of a tricky question.
Li Hui knew Zeng Aixian's intentions, but she still compromised, just buying a house can't prevent being sucked in blood in the future, and it is likely to help her brother... By the way, you can ask Liu Hongbing to help you get an identity, can't you get a loan?
"With less down payment and more start-up capital, it will be better to get up and running faster."
"And giving the bank interest, it is always 10,000 times better than giving the mother and son, and by the way, it can also help Lao Liu go to the sea in advance to develop his career, and help me expand the sales channels of antiques in the future, killing multiple birds with one stone." He Zi'an smiled and handled the sea bass.
Having lunch, with Li Hui's smile, he went out with his lunch box.
……
At noon, there were few people in the thrift market.
Under the banyan tree at the entrance to the area under the jurisdiction of the Jinhu Gang, Fat Da munched on a coarse steamed bun while looking down at the notebook on his lap, which wrote the merchants he had visited in the morning.
The enamel cup next to him contained hot water from the merchant.
"I knew it." He Zi'an rode a tricycle over and pulled the brakes.
Fat Da raised his head when he heard the sound, almost choked to death by the steamed bun in his mouth, He Zi'an hurriedly got out of the car, took out the ice soda from the rear car, opened the lid and handed it over.
Fat Da took the ice soda and poured it into several sips.
"Slow down." He Zi'an took out his lunch box and sat down next to Fat Da, "Unsweetened sweet and sour pork ribs, and steamed sea bass." I don't know if you eat spicy food, so I packed the ingredients in a plastic bag and watched them myself. ”
Fat Da directly red eyes, no one has ever cared about him since he was a child, and the boss who has just known him for a few days still remembers the day before yesterday......
"Eat so badly, how did you grow to more than 200 catties, and the meat doesn't look like water and meat." He Zi'an stretched out his hand and pinched Fat Da's arm and exclaimed.
Fat Da hated others saying that he was fat, and his tears instantly retracted, and he shook his hand and said: "I am strong, not fat." ”
"Yes, yes." He Zi'an responded casually and continued, "What news did you pry from the bald mouth?" ”
Fat Da explained after opening the lunch box.
Chu Xiang is a temporary worker in the third squad of the orange gang in the thrift market, and there are more than 100 junior brothers under his hands.
"Temporary?" He Zi'an exclaimed.
Fat Da stuffed the ribs in his mouth, and first exclaimed that it was delicious, and then replied: "The three major gangs all have similar temporary members, who do not have a fixed salary, and only call for help when needed. ”
It is not a doubt that He Zi'an is an accidental 'temporary worker' The term "temporary worker" has existed so early, after all, the three major gangs have the support of the bigwigs in the regular business behind them, and it is normal to have the management consciousness of a modern organization.
"Oh yes, Chu Xiang has a close cooperative relationship with a township supply and marketing cooperative, and the Jinhu Gang thinks that the meat is too small, so they didn't intervene." Fat da supplemented.
He Zi'an actually knew what the relationship between Chu Xiang and Wang Dashan was, but he didn't know Chu Xiang's true details, so he had to check it out on purpose.
Seeing that he hadn't spoken, his face was getting colder and colder, so he said carefully: "Boss, what's wrong?" ”
"Lao Tzu wants to kill people." He Zi'an squinted and smiled.
When Fat Da heard this, he felt a chill rushing up from the soles of his feet.