Way of the Devil

Chapter 45: Qian Yingsan

"Dare to ask Chen Xiong, is this thing dug out from the grave?" Lu Sheng pretended to ask at random.

Chen Jiaorong nodded: "It was made from the grave. You haven't answered me yet. As my sister said, how is the level of mutual understanding?" He transferred the topic to his sister's marriage.

Lu Sheng had already avoided it once before, and now he was asked again, and suddenly sighed.

"This kind of thing, I am not in a hurry. Chen Xiong will meet with him in the future, and I only know this with Xiaoxi, so you are so relieved at home?"

"You can say this. I was not at ease. I am really relieved now." Chen Jiaorong said with a smile. "If you promised, we can double the dowry!"

Lu Sheng smiled bitterly.

He knows that this aspect is that Chen Yuxi really likes himself. On the other hand, Chen Jia has always suffered from his daughter’s inability to marry. If he finally meets a suitable one, he will not let go.

"This matter, let me talk about it later, at least wait for my fame to be confirmed, and then say." Lu Sheng moved out of the old test as a shield.

Chen Jiaorong heard the words, and suddenly showed a more admirable color. This is the temptation of a wealthy family if you can. If he is replaced by the same situation, he will definitely have a sigh of relief, but he can also find a three-bedroom, four-bedroom, five-bedroom. Although my sister Chen Yuxi has a long leg, and it is almost the same as those on her face, she has physical defects, but there are other points in the end.

"So, it is so fixed. After waiting for the brother-in-law to make a decision, then Xixi is also a big boss. It is time to get married, and I don’t want to delay."

Lu Sheng was helpless and could only nod. The two separated from the wine shop and Lu Sheng saw that the weather was late and turned and went home.

After a restful night, he went to the college the next day and sat down in the position, and he heard a loud noise coming from outside.

"What is this outside?" Lu Sheng looked at Song Zhenguo, who was finishing the book.

Song Zhenguo looked pale and sighed back: "Wang Ziquan's family came."

Lu Sheng saw many people in the school get up and went to the window and the door to see. The crying of women and children is also faint outside.

He stood up and heard several classmates sighing.

"Ziquan people seem to have disappeared. There is a young woman with two children at home. I heard that his old father was looking for someone to report to the official. He was seriously injured in the official residence, and he could not afford to go home when he went home. ."

"How can a government official call someone?"

"It’s not that his father didn’t believe that his son was drowned, and he couldn’t get up at the door of the door. As a result, the new governor’s temper is the worst of the people...”

"Poor this orphaned mother..."

"Yeah, it's a pity.... His father can't see it....."

The way Lu Sheng is listening is not the taste. This Wang Ziquan was also a merchant at home. Although the business is not big, but it is also thin, there is a family wealth, but now it is a family that is ruined.

Song Zhenguo also heard the voices around him, and the crowds came over and stood with Lu Sheng.

"It's my fault, if it wasn't for me to call him out that day..."

"Don't think too much, it's not your business." Lu Sheng took his shoulder. However, Song Zhenguo was still gloomy and did not answer.

The two went out of the school one after the other and saw a pretty young woman, about eighteen or nine years old, with two children, one or two years old, on the road that the college must pass, head down. , wearing a linen and wearing a filial piety.

There are dozens of people around, and there is a growing trend.

"Let's go, look at the past." Lu Sheng pulled Song Zhenguo and took the lead.

"No! I am going alone, this is my fault! I will go!" Song Zhenguo grabbed him, Shen Sheng,

Lu Sheng was a glimpse. Before he came back, he saw Song Zhenguo three steps and made two steps. He stood in front of the young woman and whispered to the woman.

Two college teachers were also squeezed into the surrounding college students to ask questions. Soon, Song Zhenguo held the young woman and the boy and quickly left the college.

Lu Sheng also followed the past, and went out to the college together to keep up with the two.

I haven’t walked a few steps to catch up, and I saw a bureaucrat who came to the door, and Song Zhenguo and the young woman said something, and several people quickly got on a carriage and left.

When he left, Song Zhenguo gave Lu Sheng a gesture that he didn't have to follow, and let him go back to class.

"Don't delay the old test, go back! I will deal with this matter!" Song Zhenguo shouted a sentence to Lu Sheng, and he followed the car.

Lu Sheng looked at the black red carriage and left, seeing that it was a special carriage style for the official residence.

He stood at the door of the college for a while, or turned around and went on class.

The matter of Wang Ziquan’s family was circulated in the college for a while and was quickly suppressed. Several times, Lu Sheng saw the officials of the government, and came to talk to the academics of several colleges. Perhaps the wind was suppressed and they motivated them. And Wang Ziquan’s family did not come to trouble again.

Since Song Zhenguo went to see it on that day, his face was a little more relaxed and relieved. It is estimated that he had compensated Wang Ziquan for his family.

After the disappearance of this disappearance, it quickly subsided. After the storm, the college slowly returned to normal, as if this had never happened.

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Song family.

Song Zhenguo silently ate the food that the maid had sent, and the chicken, duck, fish and goose put on a table, but he just had no appetite and hung something in his heart.

Outside the room, the footsteps and voices of the old father passed by, and he did not go out to see the ceremony. He just sat in the bedroom and sighed long.

They also moved their families to the foreign households along the mountain town. The old father’s business opened the situation, and the busyness was abnormal. The mood was not good. Adding to his story, he was even more depressed.

"Why can the father not understand the child? If I enter her, I will definitely have a good career in my family. I will help the family and help me. lament.

Hey.

During the dinner, the window suddenly flew a black pigeon, staring at him with a pair of pink eyes.

Hey.

The pigeon called twice.

When Song Zhenguo saw it, the face suddenly showed a happy color.

He walked a few steps, hurriedly grabbed the pigeons, took a paper roll from under his feet, and quickly unfolded.

‘Before Jun’s words, I don’t have to worry about it. Juner’s death is forced, and the bow finally promises. The night will be a holiday, as long as Song’s brother can come up with 10,000 yuan, he will redeem the child. Brother Song does not have to worry, although there are many thousand and two, but Juner has a lot of savings in these years, at least to fill the majority.

Tomorrow, Song Dae must come alone. Juner, will give his body, complete and complete to the big brother, Wang Jun... pity....’

After reading Song Zhenguo, I only felt a moment of joy that could not be suppressed from the bottom of my heart. He straightened up and his face quickly rose red, holding the paper roll and moving around the room.

"Juner....Juner....you are mine! I will definitely take you out of the picture and take you out of the ghost place. Give you a name!" He clenched his fist and muttered. However, he reminded him before, and he did not want to paint the shackles in the Satin Festival. He forgot all about it.

After a burst of excitement in the room, Song Zhenguo slowly calmed down.

"But Juner said before, do not paint on the satin festival? I am afraid that I will be deceived?"

He thought about it, his face gradually calmed down, and he stood there after hesitating for a while.

"When I saw Jun, I asked why I didn't let me spend a few years on the satin festival. Maybe there is something special about it."

With a full of joy, Song Zhenguo began to prepare the silver ticket, one thousand two silver, which is also a large number for him. Some of the family bases he has accumulated over the years have also been spent on Junren in this period of time. It is difficult to get together in a hurry. Although Juner said that she would fill most of her own, but he is the one who let his woman bear these?

"No matter what, first go to the sister to borrow some turnover." He did not eat rice, hurriedly ran to the door is about to go out. Suddenly remembered something and stopped.

"This is a good thing, although Juner is embarrassed, saying that I want to go alone. But this kind of happy event, how to let two friends share the celebration together." Song Zhenguo quickly sat back at the desk, researching ink poured water , began to write a letter to my only two friends now.

But before he began to prepare pen and ink, he hesitated and put down the pen.

"Forget it, or I will go alone. I don't want to make extra money. I will increase the number of variables. After things are fixed, I will inform other people."

He quickly went to find his sister, borrowed fifteen thousand and two silver tickets from there, saying that he was investing money to do business, and he quickly prepared everything.

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The distance test was getting closer and closer, and Lu Sheng’s family also sent Qiaoer over, and even brought in a thousand and two silver tickets, which was to supplement his recent expenses.

However, Lu Sheng is also clear that the family is already selling various real estate shops and preparing to relocate. Because of the big explosion in Jiulian City, there are many people relocating, and the price of real estate transactions is also greatly depreciated. The family must repurchase real estate in the future. Leave a lot of money.

So I can give him another one thousand and two dollars, which is already the cost of the teeth. After all, now the road home is in a period of turmoil.

The storm slowly subsided, and Lu Sheng slowly put Wang Ziquan's affairs behind him, began to concentrate on improving himself, and began to find ways to make money.

"There is a clear spring in the middle of the mountain! There is a yellow flower in the red ditch! The white sand town is full of land cockroaches! New recruits river 淌 turmeric!"

"Along the mountain city! My hometown~~~~Along the mountain city! My hometown~~~啦啦啦啦~~啦啦啦啦啦~~~~........"

"La la la!~~~啦啦啦啦~~~~!"

"啦啦啦~~~! La la la la!!"

Lu Sheng face stood blankly in the window, listening to the sharp male voice that was noisy.

He was woken up at three in the morning, that is, when he was awkward, he got up and got up. Then he saw that the teams outside were constantly connected, some voices were sharp, some voices were rough, and they continued to pass through the streets. .

At this time, a long line of singers singing loudly on the street, dressed in red and blue, mostly uncles and aunts, drumming drums, shouting the number, is the folk songs before the fancy festival preheating, The direction of the city center slowly rushed away.

What makes Lu Sheng speechless is that the people around the street come to see the lively people. Actually, they don’t feel noisy at all. Instead, they follow the team happily, and some sing along. There is also a special official position to maintain order.