At this time, Yang Shui finally realized the meaning of Chen Muyu's words, which was that he had been deceived.
Yang Shui became anxious and grabbed the sword again, "You read that right, Xiaoyu, why don't you take a look again?"
"What are you looking at? These are the props in the game!" Chen Muyu reached out and pushed Yang Shui away to play the game in Yu Dashan's house.
A few minutes later, the smile on Yang Shui's face disappeared. What was left was just a look of relief, and his face was full of doubts about life.
"Do you remember who sold it to you?"
Chen Muyu patted Yang Shui on the shoulder. If it was someone from Sanshu's construction site, he could ask Sanshu for help in getting the money back.
It's really despicable to deceive people with something like this.
However, Yang Shui was also able to fall for this kind of deception. I really don’t know what to say to him.
"I don't know, that guy was wearing a mask, I just remember there was a scar on his forehead..."
Holding the keris in his hand, Yang Shui didn't know whether he was crying or angry, "Xiao Yu, 3,500, all of my monthly salary went into it, damn this..."
Yu Dashan was overjoyed beside him. What Yang Shui did was indeed a bit funny.
"Who told you to have your own whims all day long? Forget it. Give up money to avoid disaster and gain wisdom. If you encounter this kind of thing again in the future, just learn to be smarter. Just buy it as a lesson for 3500!"
Yu Dashan smiled and comforted at the side, "Haha, the god is such a keris, I'm really convinced..."
"Shit, it's not your money that was lost. If I ever encounter him again, I have to beat him to death..."
Yang Shui was furious, gritting his teeth, as if he was looking for someone to fight for his life, clenching his fists tightly, and his strong biceps beating constantly.
Chen Muyu was a little scared now, but Yang Shui valued money more than life.
"Brother Shui, calm down. I'll come down and ask my third uncle if I can find that person and help you get your money back!" Chen Muyu quickly comforted him.
"Yes, hurry up!" Yang Shui heard this and seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw.
"No rush, I'm here to see you today, but there are more important things!" Chen Muyu said.
In fact, Chen Muyu knew very well that if he asked his third uncle about this kind of thing, it would basically be in vain. How could a liar succeed and just stay there, fearing that he would have escaped long ago.
"What's up?"
Yang Shui was a little absent-minded. 3500 was a huge scar for him.
"Of course it's a good thing!"
After dragging Yang Shui into the house, Chen Muyu sat down on the bed, and without any further explanation, he told him about Wang Lao's story straight to the point.
…
A few minutes later.
Yang Shui stared at Chen Muyu dumbfounded, as if someone had tapped his acupuncture points, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
"Xiaoyu? What are you talking about? Youngest Wang, uh no, Old Man Wang wants to be my father?" After a while, Yang Shui came back to his senses, quickly closed the door, and choked out a sentence.
He not only wants to be your father, but also wants to marry your mother. Of course, this is what he said in his heart. If Yang Shui gets angry, Chen Muyu will not be able to control such a strong man.
Chen Muyu laughed dryly and said, "I met him last night and he had such an idea. Of course, if you don't want to, just pretend that I haven't said it before. This youngest Wang is also a poor man. He is over seventy.
Childless..."
While talking, Chen Muyu secretly watched Yang Shui's expression change. Because he didn't know Yang Shui's attitude, he had to be careful about what he said. It would not be good to affect the relationship between the brothers.
Yang Shui frowned slightly, as if he was hesitating and struggling.
Chen Muyu said quickly, "Your mother is 67 this year, right? Brother Shui, you work so hard, so you probably don't want to leave your mother alone in the village, right? We all know that Wang Lao Yao is not a bad person, so don't
It seems that he used to pick up rags, but he also has a house on Sanbao Street next door!"
"He told me that if you and your mother agree, you can bring your mother to the city immediately and live together as a family. After a hundred years, the house and savings will belong to you and your mother!"
…
Chen Muyu patiently persuaded him that this was a good thing that had the best of both worlds, and of course he was happy with it.
Yang Shui was stunned for a long time without saying a word, which made Chen Muyu feel a little unsure.
"He really told you that?"
Obviously, Yang Shui had forgotten about the keris incident just now.
"Can I joke with you about this kind of thing? Wang's youngest just wants to have a family. I want to keep the money from outsiders, so I showed him your mother's photo. He was very satisfied. Now I'm just waiting for your nod.
." Chen Muyu said seriously.
Looking at Yang Shui's appearance now, Chen Muyu felt confident in his heart. With millions of dollars and the temptation of the house, this guy always dreamed of getting rich, how could he let it go?
After thinking about it carefully, Yang Shui straightened up and said, "Xiaoyu, actually, I don't care about the house or savings. The main thing is that my mother has had a hard time living alone these years..."
Listening to these words, Chen Muyu rolled his eyes in his heart. If you were so serious, I would have believed you.
"So, Brother Shui, you agreed?" Chen Muyu asked immediately.
Yang Shui's brows did not relax, "It's just that I'm a little worried..."
"What are you worried about? Are you worried that your mother won't agree?" Chen Muyu asked.
"I'm not worried about this. If she knew about this, she might be even more excited than me!"
Yang Shui smiled bitterly, and then expressed his worries, "It's not that you don't know that my mother is like an old field that died of drought. She has had many lovers over the years, but none of her lovers can survive.
long lasting..."
"The fortune teller said that her fortune was too tough, and she would be unlucky for everyone. She has only calmed down a bit in the past few years. I'm afraid that Old Man Wang..."
Hearing what Yang Shui said, Chen Muyu's forehead was covered with black lines, "Brother Shui, what age are we now, why are you still so superstitious?"
"I know this is superstitious, but others don't think so. You know, a few years ago, some people in the village said that what happened to my mother was because my father was still haunting me and was haunting my mother..."
…
Yang Shui's worry is not unreasonable. It is said that people's words are scary. Since this matter has happened, we can't hide it from the youngest Wang. There is no guarantee that the youngest Wang will feel alienated.
"Let's do this. I'll make an appointment with Wang Lao. Let's meet at noon today. We'll talk in person. It's best if the negotiation is successful. It doesn't matter if we can't..." After thinking about it, Chen Muyu thought it would be better to let Wang Lao and Yang Shui face each other.
Let’s talk better.
"Ah, today's noon?" Yang Shui scratched his head. It was almost eleven o'clock, and he was not mentally prepared at all.
"Strike while the iron is hot, you know? The youngest Wang is a hot commodity right now. If you wait and see, after passing this village, there won't be this store anymore!"
Chen Muyu's words convinced Yang Shui and he nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, yes, Xiaoyu, when the time comes, you can help me..."
If this thing comes to fruition, we will have money, a house, and a father, and we will save fifty years of hard work. This opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. No wonder Yang Shui is excited.
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