Became a poor little boy abandoned by his educated youth mother?

Chapter 211 Why doesn’t this guy go and rob?



Chapter 211 Why doesn’t this guy go and rob?

"My neighbor is so nice. He always sends us some food. His fried shredded pork is so delicious~" he said while slurping his saliva.

"I don't know if my neighbors are nice or not. They usually go to work and don't interact with us much."

"My neighbors are really nice too. The auntie is so gentle and the uncle has a good temper. He often gives me candy, but they don't have any children. I heard the auntie is infertile. What a pity~"

"There's an old lady next door who scolds her daughter-in-law every day. Her voice is so loud that it sometimes scares me awake even when I'm dreaming. She's not good-looking either, and the way she looks at me is so scary."

An Xueyan looked at his white and plump body and wanted to say that he might be attracted by your flesh.

The next few children started talking about various things happening in their neighbors' homes, such as someone chewing on his wife in the yard.

There are also people who can't sleep at night and sneak into other people's rooms to chat~

All kinds of erotic stories that could fill a small storybook came out of their mouths.

An Xueyan analyzed the situation of the owner of the yard that King Scorpion entered from the talking child.

While listening to various news in this alley, I watched to see if there was any movement at the gate of the yard.

About half an hour later, a man with a gentle smile came out to escort King Scorpion. The two of them seemed to be saying goodbye like normal friends, and there was nothing wrong.

The king scorpion passed by the group of children. An Xueyan lowered her head and tried not to attract attention. After the people walked away, she told the group of children that she wanted to go home and followed them.

After walking around for more than half an hour, I finally arrived at a small courtyard. I saw the other person skillfully take out the key, open the door and go in. After memorizing the place, he went home.

When he was almost home, he took out some things from the space that he was going to take home. They were all collected from King Scorpion's place before. There were high-end cigarettes, candies and snacks, which were just right to take back as gifts.

After knocking on the door, An Xueyan was surprised by the person who opened it.

"Uncle Gu, how come you have time to come here?" She seemed to have heard her father mention before that he might have gone out on a mission.

Gu Chengzhi corrected him with a serious face: "Why call me uncle? Call me Dad Gu."

This man gave her a reward a few years ago and soon after he returned, he unilaterally asked her to call him Dad Gu. I don’t know what he was competing with her father for, but her father refused to agree no matter what. An Xueyan must be partial to her father and has always called him Uncle.

He then explained, "I just came back from a mission yesterday. I heard that you were in Beijing, so I came to see my daughter."

He reached out and took the big bag from An Xueyan's hand, and asked as they walked: "I heard from Mr. Feng that you will be going back the day after tomorrow. I have a few days off these days. How about going to Mr. Gu's house to play tomorrow? I'll take you to the bus the day after tomorrow."

"I need to discuss this with Master. I've asked Brother Ma Liu to arrange for someone to take us to the station the day after tomorrow."

"Is it Ma Liu who showed you the house earlier? I'll just go tell him later. I'll drive you there then, so he won't have to make any arrangements."

He also knew Ma Liu, and he asked him to help look for houses because he knew he was reliable. Although they were not particularly close, they still had some face for each other.

Since there were guests at home, there was no need to eat the dishes left over from lunch, so several people went out to eat.

This was also the first time that Gu Chengzhi and Mr. Feng met, but they both knew An Xueyan, so they quickly became familiar with each other.

Gu Chengzhi had heard of Mr. Feng’s name before, and the old man in his family knew him.

So he made an invitation: "Uncle Feng, the old man at home heard that you came to Beijing and called me several times to urge me to invite you home to visit and reminisce about the past. Otherwise, he won't let me in."

"I haven't seen your grandfather in many years, and his temper is still as hot-tempered as ever. I was so busy recently that I didn't think about this matter. I will go and see him tomorrow."

Mr. Feng knew Mr. Gu, but because they were not in the same system, they were not very familiar with each other. In the past, they were just in a doctor-patient relationship. Everyone was busy all over the world and had no time to spend with each other.

Now the young disciple has a good relationship with the other party's family. Since the other party has taken a step forward, he naturally accepts it calmly.

After dinner, Gu Chengzhi sent his master and apprentice home and left. He also had to go home and tell his elders what they agreed to.

As soon as he left, the master and his disciple also rode out on their bicycles.

Mr. Feng's image is still very deceptive. After arriving at Zhang Shan's house, the other party took out the things without saying a word.

I don't know where Zhang Shan got these jade carvings, but there are three watermelon-sized jade carvings, including one of the Three Stars of Fortune, Longevity and Prosperity celebrating a birthday, a pair of jadeite dragons playing with a pearl, and a Hetian jade qilin. They are all top-grade jades, made with top-level carving techniques, with vivid and lifelike expressions. There are also some palm-sized jade ornaments of various shapes.

There were also well-preserved Tang Dynasty sancai ceramic figurines, including ladies, foreigners, civil servants, servants, musicians, etc., as well as some different types of porcelain from the Song Dynasty, a box of coins from different eras, and of course rare books. An Xueyan looked through them, but didn't like the others, but she liked a copy of Treatise on Febrile Diseases. There were a total of 108 items of all sizes.

She saw it, and naturally Mr. Feng saw it too. The content inside was something they had never known before. The prescription methods and disease descriptions above were all achievable, which proved that the book was true.

"My father also liked these things back then. He spent all his money on them, and I learned a little from him. But now our family is in financial difficulty and urgently needs money. Otherwise, I wouldn't be willing to sell the memories left by the old man."

When he said the latter part, Zhang Shan showed a look of shame, and his eyes were wet, which was very touching.

"How about you just sell one or two items?" An Xueyan suggested insincerely.

"I want to, but my child is sick and needs tens of thousands of dollars in medical expenses. It's difficult for me to do it." Even the child's illness was brought up. If An Xueyan hadn't secretly done her homework on the family's situation, she would probably be too embarrassed to bargain later.

"Grandpa, I can tell from the moment I see you're connoisseurs of good stuff. You can take all these goodies home for ten thousand dollars." He acted as if you had gotten a great bargain.

An Xueyan...why doesn't this guy go and grab it~

Now, if a worker earns 50 yuan a month, he would have to go without food and drink for 20 years to save up. How many people can afford this person's 1 yuan?

After he finished speaking, the master and the disciple looked at him quietly, their eyes conveying the same meaning: Are you taking me for a fool?

Mr. Feng said calmly, "We can't afford your price. It seems we have no chance today."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up and prepared to leave, but Zhang Shan hurriedly pulled him back and asked with a smile, "So how much do you plan to pay?"


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