Zhang Nianzu returned to the car repair shop, the door was open, and Lao Wu didn't know where to chat. He put the jar on the table and gasped heavily, and said helplessly, "Old fellow, where did I offend you, huh?"

Rao is Zhang Nianzu was cold, he walked all the way with such a thing in broad daylight, and his back was cold. He thought about it, and finally put the jar respectfully in the corner of the wall, found an iron plate and placed a steamed bun on it, took Lao Wu's cigarette and lit three sticks and plugged it in: "No matter what, you always go all the way, I can't let the wild dog take you away." ”

After worshipping the ashes, Zhang Nianzu began to look through the pile of things left by Liu Yuejin.

It was a miscellaneous collection of certificates and bills: death certificates, cremation certificates, hearse transportation fees, manual transportation fees, cremation fees, and receipts for the urn. The end of a life is only exchanged for a pile of papers, and Zhang Nianzu, a master who never grieves the autumn and the moon, can't help but feel full of absurdity.

And then there was the suicide note. Liu Yuejin actually wrote a beautiful hard pen calligraphy, the suicide note is only one page, the first paragraph concisely stated that he knew that his life was short, and after his death, he asked the government to cremate on his behalf, and he had never troubled others in his life, this time he was forced to do so.

In the second paragraph, he explained some specific matters very concisely, Liu Yuejin left a small amount of money, and the details of the expenditure of these funds were also listed - among them, he did not forget to specially ask the clerk to buy two boxes of good cigarettes for the hearse driver and the porter.

The third paragraph finally mentions Zhang Nianzu, saying that the ashes are handed over to Zhang Nianzu for safekeeping, Liu Yuejin said that he does not know this person, but asks the government to help him complete this matter, the following is Zhang Nianzu's address and phone number. Then note: All the items and money balances behind him were inherited by Zhang Nianzu. Another line is a small note: The ashes will be sprinkled into the wild river in the suburbs by Zhang Nianzu at the convenience of the people. Signature, handprint.

The tone of the whole letter is humble, and it is full of the freedom to see through life and death, but the blank space makes people feel obvious depression and unwillingness, as if there is something important in his life that has not been resolved, Zhang Nianzu saw that he had an inexplicable sadness and sadness, regretting that he could not meet the old man in person before he died. Of course, what Zhang Nianzu admires the most is the old man's accurate calculation ability - you can experience it from the 10 yuan left after finishing the errand.

At this time, Lao Wu came back, and when he saw Zhang Nianzu, he hurriedly asked, "What is the Public Security Bureau looking for you?"

Zhang Nianzu said: "What is the worst outcome you can guess?"

Lao Wu said carefully: "You let the sentence for a few years, and they let you come back to pack your luggage?"

Zhang Nianzu said: "It's worse than this." ”

Lao Wu was honest, but he was not mentally retarded, he immediately reacted that this was Zhang Nianzu joking with him - how could he have been sentenced to a few years and let himself come back to pack his luggage?

"Say it, stinky boy!"

"Comrade police sent me something. Zhang Nianzu pointed to the corner, "There." ”

Lao Wu also noticed the corner of the wall at this time, as well as the three vertical cigarettes, he observed for a moment, and his expression gradually became more exciting: "This is ......"

Zhang Nianzu said: "Ashes." ”

Lao Wu jumped back in fright and shouted, "You mourning star, what's going on?"

Zhang Nianzu sighed and told everything about it.

Lao Wu was far away from the corner of the wall, and said with a bitter face: "Do you know this old man?"

Zhang Nianzu said: "You didn't listen to me when I said the key point - the key is here, I haven't even heard this name before!" He paused and said, "By the way, I still want to ask you, is he my father's former friend?"

Lao Wu hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "Your father and I are also young, I haven't heard the name Liu Yuejin - do you have any photos?"

Zhang Nianzu hurriedly rummaged through it, and finally found a one-inch photo in a pile of papers, which was a recent photo of Liu Yuejin, so thin that his face was full of wrinkles.

Lao Wu looked at it and said, "This is all thin and out of shape, and how old is this old man, how can he be your father's friend?"

Zhang Nianzu then remembered that he was still old, picked up a certificate and calculated it according to the year of birth and death, and then he looked up in surprise and said: "It's not an old man! Liu Yuejin is only forty-seven years old this year!"

Lao Wu also said unexpectedly: "Then why does it look like seventy-four?"

Zhang Nianzu said: "Could it be that someone else inadvertently made a mistake?"

"Probably not. Lao Wu looked at the photo for a while, and suddenly said, "It's really not old, but it's too thin, and the skin on his face is drooping." ”

Zhang Nianzu lamented: "Do you say that I didn't come from heaven in a closed house?"

Lao Wu also lit three cigarettes and bowed down, saying, "Since you have taken all the things, then do it according to his wishes, even if it is a good thing." ”

Zhang Nianzu snorted, a little distracted.

After the matter was settled, he couldn't help but think about some questions: First, if this Liu Yuejin is the Liu Yuejin that Zhao Meier said, then why is he living so bleakly? A billionaire with a net worth of tens of billions, even if he asks a supermodel to clean the toilet and take a bath with foreign wine every day, is nothing more than a drop in the bucket, how can he only have four-figure savings (because he has done the aftermath, so in the end there are only two digits left)? The second point is also the most puzzling: Why did he find himself?

Zhang Nianzu felt like there was a place on his body that was extremely itchy, and when he wanted to scratch it, he couldn't do it. There was a thin line between him and Liu Yuejin, but he had no idea where the other end of the line was. He was hesitant to tell Zhao Weiming about it.

However, some people can't stand the chatter, Zhang Nianzu was thinking about where to dispose of Liu Yuejin's ashes, Zhao Weiming rushed in panting, and then asked urgently: "Where is the car?"

A lazy voice said, "Don't hide it-" As he spoke, a yellow-faced man walked in after Zhao Weiming, and there were five or six strong men behind him, who seemed to be the little brothers he had brought in, and these strong men were the thugs who chased Zhao Weiming to collect gambling debts last time.

Only then did Zhang Nianzu understand Zhao Weiming's purpose of looking for a car - he tasted the sweetness and wanted to continue to hide in the trunk. The Ford car has long been repaired and is not in the shop. Zhang Nianzu couldn't help but glance at the yellow-faced man again.

This person is not very large, but at a glance it is clear that he is a ruthless character - he is missing a large piece of the upper part of his left ear, his left shoulder is drooping, he should have been seriously injured in the early years, and his left hand has no little finger, and even the palm edge behind the little finger is missing. This man was like being ridden by Master Guan on a galloping red rabbit horse, slashed his body to the left, and then escaped death - to be precise, this is a "half" finished product, which is daunting.

Zhao Weiming saw that there was nowhere to hide, so he forced out a smile and said, "Brother Jiuguan, what a coincidence?"

The man known as the Nine Cylinders said coldly: "What are you pretending, do you know why I'm looking for you?"

Zhao Weiming said with a haha: "I see that you invited me to play with you, my brother has been inconvenient recently, in the future, I will look for ......you again in the future."

Jiuguan said with a "bah" and said: "Don't talk nonsense, my brothers have brought my words, right? You owe me a total of 522,800 yuan, and gambling debts are also debts, right? I said to give you a week to raise money, it's almost a month now, right?"

Zhao Weiming could only say: "Yes." ”

Jiuguan said: "I said the right number, right?"

Zhao Weiming said: "Yes." ”

"It's been so long, I haven't asked you for a penny of interest, have I?"

Zhao Weiming smiled and said: "Brother Jiuzhu is righteous. ”

The nine-barreled nose squirted: "I'm righteous, you don't mean it, you have to give me an explanation today, do you pay back the money or use your body to pay the bill?"

Zhao Weiming said happily: "Can you still use your body to pay the account?" You say, which rich woman should I deal with?"

Jiuguan smiled and said: "You want to be beautiful - five thousand for one finger, three thousand for one toe, 30,000 for the heart, liver and lungs, and 35,000 for the waist. ”