When the hour came, the two men found only a newspaper clipping book and a private bookkeeping.

That is, there is no gain.

The old man squinted and stood at the door on time, holding his hands and waiting for them to come out.

Zuo Youyou was dying and struggling: "No, I'm not leaving, I'm going to add a bell!" ”

Bai Xin Tree: "...... Walked away. ”

Zuo Youyou reluctantly walked out of the room.

Bai Xinshu walked out of the room and took out the file bag to show the old man: "Master, thank you very much, we took these two things, one is a photo album and the other is an account book." None of them are valuables. ”

The old man leaned against the door, seemingly curious: "It doesn't seem to be what you are looking for?" ”

Zuo Youyou's disappointment was written on his face: "Alas, you can also see it? No. ”

She turned around and asked Bai Xinshu: "These two things have nothing to do with Daishi, do we still have to talk to the Chen family?" ”

"What I want to say."

"It's useless to say? Why do you want to make a difference? Wouldn't it be a problem for your own work? Zuo Youyou subconsciously retorted.

Bai Xinshu glared at her: "Of course you have to say hello, you can't take it without telling you." ”

Zuo Youyou muttered in a low voice: "Why don't you talk about the process now?" Anyway, they were all thrown away as garbage, and we took them away in the process, and there was no problem at all. ”

"You!" Bai Xin was angry, he didn't know what to say for a while, and reached out to pat the brim of the baseball cap on Zuo Youyou's head, "Now you are talking about the process!" Do you understand the sophistication of human feelings, can you simply summarize it with a process?! ”

Zuo Youyou's face reads, "I'm not convinced, but you are the leader, I have to listen to you."

Bai Xinshu saw it, rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, closed his eyes, and told himself that Zuo Youyou was a newcomer who needed to be cultivated slowly.

He opened his eyes again, and looked very dissatisfied with the stubborn puppy gaze of Shangzuo Youyou.

Dare to be stubborn???

Bai Xinshu glared at her again.

Zuo Youyou was stunned for a second and shrunk his neck: "Okay, okay, I know, let's go find the Chen family." ”

Bai Xin Shu bowed: "Tomorrow, I'll contact them." ”

The old man stood aside, clasped his hands, and listened with a smile. When he heard Bai Xinshu say that he would contact the Chen family tomorrow, he interjected slowly:

"Don't wait for tomorrow, just tell me now."

Zuo Youyou and Bai Xinshu were stunned.

Bai Xin looked at the old man slowly.

Zuo Youyou swallowed his saliva, struggled for a long time, and asked tremblingly, "Master, are you...... Name? ”

The old man's weather-beaten face grinned: "The surname is Chen." ”

Zuo Youyou and Bai Xinshu glanced at each other, and Bai Xinshu gave Zuo Youyou a look.

Zuo Youyou: "? ”

The perk tree winked again.

Zuo Youyou: "?? ”

The two have no tacit understanding.

Bai Xinshu had no choice but to speak, and said without saltiness: "What a coincidence. ”

"Not really." The old man said, "We are waiting. ”

A premonition of unwanted premonition slowly rose in Zuo Youyou's heart: "We? ”

In the night, a group of strong young people slowly appeared, seemingly the surrounding villagers, carrying brooms and mops in their hands, surrounding the two people.

"See them? They are all here to catch thieves. The old man's cruel triangular eyes narrowed, "I wanted to see what you guys came to the trouble to steal." ”

When Zuo Youyou heard the word "steal", the blood all over his body rushed to the top of his head, his face was red in an instant, and tears swirled in his eyes at once.

"You threw it away......," she was about to blurt out, when she was interrupted by the cypress, "we didn't steal." ”

Bai Xinshu's voice was calm, as if he hadn't heard the word "steal", "First, we just recovered something that might be valuable to us from the garbage discarded by the Chen family. But for the Chen family, this photo album and diary have no value. Turning waste into treasure is not an immoral thing. ”

The Bai Xin tree is maintaining Zuo Youyou.

Zuo Youyou glanced at Bai Xin Shu gratefully.

"Second, you also heard that I originally planned to contact the Chen family tomorrow. Even if the Chen family decides to discard something they don't want, we will get authorization to use it - from the beginning to the end, we don't intend to hide it from the Chen family. ”

Bai Xinshu finished speaking without being humble or arrogant, looking at the old man with a calm expression:

"Excuse me, can you represent the Chen family?"

The old man had nothing to say for a while, and his face was difficult to see. The wrinkles on his face were deeply taut, and he clung to a stick of wood on his sturdy arm that had worked all the year round.

After a long time, he sneered:

"No matter how reasonable you say, this township is the clan rule. You have your reason, and we have ours. You ask them, do you agree with your reasoning? ”

The surrounding villagers laughed.

The old man laughed: "Your reasoning? Sort of a fart! ”

Hades is easy to see, but the little ghost is difficult. Zuo Youyou looked at the old man's somewhat fierce face, and a sense of uneasiness surged in his heart.

The night was dark, and the villagers with weapons stood silently, and Zuo Youyou had hairs on his back.

Bai Xinshu glanced at Zuo Youyou's expression, and easily saw through what she was thinking. He leaned forward silently and stood in front of Zuo Youyou.

He pulled the ...... out of his pocket

A pack of cigarettes?

Zuo Youyou knew that his boss had never been in the habit of smoking, his eyes widened, and he watched Bai Xinshu smoke a cigarette and hand it to the old man.

The old man stared at the Bai Xin tree with a pair of cloudy triangular eyes, and his hand hesitated in the air, but he still took it.

"Yo, Huazi." His ugly complexion softened slightly.

Bai Xinshu let out an "um" and lit it for him with a lighter.

He also picked one between his own slender fingers, pressed it to his lips, lit the fire, and took a breath.

The cigarette butt lit up.

The sparse smoke spread in the air, permeating the sharp side of the perk tree, and dissipating faintly around his restrained eyebrows.

The two were silent, and after smoking for a while, the old man spoke, and his voice softened slightly:

"Even if it's thrown away, it's also our Chen family's thing, I think you're a sensible person, you always have to mean something, and you can't make things too ugly."

The cypress tree took a sip and didn't suck it again. He picked up his cigarette and smiled nonchalantly, noncommittal.

When the old man's temperament couldn't bear it anymore, Zuo Youyou nervously clenched the corner of Bai Xinshu's clothes, and Bai Xinshu whispered in a low voice just right: "The meaning is all those meanings, but the number of people is large and the number of people is small, but it is very different." ”

The old man squinted, took a puff of cigarette, and spit out the smoke before rubbing his fingers and asking in a low voice, "Rich?" ”

"Whether I have money or not, it depends on the value of things." "If it's valuable, you authorize it, and there will naturally be some financial feedback to you." ”

The old man sneered: "Authorize to give money? ”

Seeing that the wrinkles on the old man's face became fierce, Zuo Youyou was shocked and panicked, full of confusion.

Which sentence provoked the old man?

It's not that you don't give money, what's the problem?

Bai Xinshu looked at the old man steadily, suddenly thought of something, and said, "You can also have children and grandchildren." ”

The old man's fierce expression soothed again.

Zuo Youyou watched the two of them play dumb riddles, and the expressions on his faces changed for a while, and he was even more confused.

No, what do you understand?

What are you talking about, why don't I understand?