"This is Brother Han's grandson." After sitting down, Uncle Yang introduced Yu Lanchuan when he saw Yu Lanchuan's confused face. "Brother Han Zhen, the 'Fuliang Yue' back then, was proficient in Qimen Bagua, and his palm skills were also outstanding. It's a pity.

Xiaochuan, you were born late, so I didn’t have a chance to meet him."

Han Dongsheng: "Ashamed, ashamed."

When Yu Lanchuan heard someone mention "Fuliang Moon" for the first time, he felt a kind of immortality. He felt that this character should be a thin man wearing a robe, with wide sleeves, standing on the top of a mountain shrouded in clouds and mist.

He flew away in vain and controlled the wind. However, the Mr. Han in front of him seemed to be the antonym of "immortal energy".

He had a persimmon face, and because he was smiling too much, it seemed as if he couldn't let it go. He would say a word or nod once, and even a kid like Liu Zhongqi would serve him tea and water, and he would stand up quickly to take it.

From the nerves to the body, everything seems to be on a clockwork, ready to rush forward at any time and offer people an excessive amount of hospitality.

Yu Lanchuan said "Oh" politely: "I heard from Grandpa Yang that you also live here?"

"I used to live here," Han Dongsheng said, his smile a little bitter. "In the past few years, the rise in housing prices made people scared. When I went to the agent to ask, I felt dizzy. Have we never seen so much money? The government kept saying

In order to control it, we all felt that the housing prices had reached the highest point. At that time, the stock market was booming and soared to more than 6,000 points. People were selling the price several times. Seeing that people were jealous, we... sold this old house.

Who would have known... Well, we were born at the wrong time. We didn't step on the right track. As soon as we transferred the rent money to the stock market, the stocks were trapped. As for the house, it went up even higher! Mr. Xiao Yu laughed, I might

He must be born with a shortcoming in wealth."

Uncle Yang asked: "You sold the house here, where did you live?"

"Oh, my mother-in-law died a few years ago, so we moved back to live with my old father-in-law. It was also convenient for taking care of the elderly, but there was no decent school there. I went to school for two years, and the school was so bad that it seemed to delay the child.

Then I asked someone to help me and tried my best to find a way. I gave up all my strength and got a place to go back to school. It’s okay for us adults to be aggrieved. Isn’t it all for the sake of our children?” Han Dongsheng said, “Fortunately, I have been here since I was a child.

Those who have grown up in the hospital have a bit of respect with the old neighbors, and renting a house in our hospital is cheaper than in the market."

"Understood," Yu Lanchuan said in his heart, "a leek swells up, and it's a story about getting rich overnight."

Yu Lanchuan himself doesn't like casual chit-chat, especially awkward chats with people he doesn't know. In his opinion, ineffective communication is worse than everyone playing on their mobile phones.

"Master Xiao Yu works in finance, so you usually look at K-line charts when you go to work, right?" Han Dongsheng smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes and said, "If you have time, you can recommend some more stocks to us. Hey, you got it now.

Which ones are there?"

Yu Lanchuan replied patiently: "I'm not a trader. I don't have much free money recently and I'm busy at work. I don't have time to read the market all the time, so I withdrew a long time ago."

"Hey, what a pity," Han Dongsheng came over, "You insiders are well-informed, and you must know which one to buy to ensure a profit without losing money!"

Yu Lanchuan: "..."

There are too many grooves but no mouth.

Han Dongsheng said he was here to "say hello", and the greeting lasted for more than an hour. The man's back was as heavy as Mount Tai, and Yu Lanchuan's lumbar vertebrae began to hurt. Mr. Han, who was talking endlessly, had no intention of leaving.

The only one who was happy was probably little classmate Liu Zhongqi. Taking advantage of this time, he secretly turned on the Chinese subtitles and finished watching "The Lion King".

Fortunately, at this time, someone knocked on his door again. Yu Lanchuan was able to take a breath and hurriedly went out to take a look.

The person who knocked on the door pointed to Ms. Zhang Meizhen’s house next door and asked, “Sorry to bother you, is there anyone next door?”

Yu Lanchuan took a look: "I'm at work, what can I do for you?"

The person who knocked on the door said: "Do you have the contact information of their family? I live downstairs. The water pipe in their house may have burst and the water flowed downstairs."

At this moment, Ms. Zhang Meizhen was still sunbathing in Sanya. When Gan Qing received a call, she didn't even have time to take off her makeup. In the cold winter months, she carried her long skirt and ran around like a performer in the wind.

As soon as I ran to the elevator, I met a strange little boy. He looked like a second or third grade elementary school boy. He was carrying a schoolbag. He looked at people without raising his chin. He always seemed to be rolling his eyes and chewing gum in his mouth. Gan

Qing didn't pay attention. This building is a school district room, and strange children often move in and leave after finishing elementary school.

Seeing that the child kept staring at her, she lowered her eyelids to cover her heterochromatic pupils as much as possible, and reached out to brush her messy long hair to prevent this shocking image of a goddess from frightening the flowers of the motherland.

Unexpectedly, the primary school student took the initiative to talk to her: "Hello, sister."

Before Gan Qing could catch his breath, he smiled at him.

"I am Han Zhou who just moved to 804. I am eight years old and in the third grade. Sister, do you like Gunara God of Darkness?"

Gan Qing was confused. Listening to the name, he felt that this idol might not be a good person: "Is it okay?"

When the elevator came, kid Han Zhou put one hand in his pocket and blocked the elevator door with the other. He turned sideways at a 45-degree angle, raised his eyebrows and raised his neck in a concave shape: "Sister, I think you are very beautiful, are you willing?"

Do you want to date me on the condition of marriage?"

Gan Qing hadn't seen such a strange naughty kid for a long time, and almost didn't answer the question: "...No, after all, I started in three years."

"Understood," Han Zhou snapped his fingers - he didn't do it the first time, so he quickly made up for it.

Gan Qing: "..."

What do you unserstand?

Little boy: "Girls all need to be pursued!"

The elevator put the child Han Zhou on the eighth floor. The eighth floor where they were moving was in chaos. As soon as Han Zhou stepped out of the elevator, Gan Qing heard a woman screaming: "Who asked you to come here! This hasn't been cleaned up yet! Where is your grandpa?"

!”

"My grandpa went to listen to a master's lecture." The kid Han Zhou replied calmly, "It's the master who sold nine boiled eggs for 250 yuan last time."

Gan Qing heard the lady in the corridor roar like a tank and drive towards the elevator with a "boom, boom", and quickly opened the door that was about to close and let her in.

All the way to the tenth floor, the "tank" drove out with great force, put his hands on his hips, and fired towards the corridor: "Han Dongsheng! You can die outside! The old fool X went to give brains to people again. Your son has no home."

Kegui, you have come all the way to beg for food! You are a big man, you don’t care about shit all the time, you only know how to talk, what a shameless thing! What use do I need from you?!"

Gan Qing felt that the whole building shook under her roar, and a spherical man rolled out of Xiao Yu's house.

"Keep your voice down!" The man wiped his sweat and said to Yu Lanchuan at the door, "Stay, stay, let's chat with Mr. Xiao Yu and learn more. I will definitely visit you often in the future."

Yu Lanchuan felt that Mr. Han was worse than the house swallow who couldn't even kick out a fart with three kicks. He forced a smile and thought to himself: "You must never come."

"Tank" rushed up with murderous intent, grabbed the back of Han Dongsheng's neck, punched and kicked him and rolled him towards the elevator. She flew up and punched the man on the thick back. She used too much force, but her own

His nails were pricked, and he became even more furious: "How dare you fight back!"

Han Dongsheng defended weakly: "...I didn't, I didn't even move."

"You just fought back! You did it on purpose because of your family's evil skills! You can't survive this day!"

"I really didn't..."

Gan Qing leaned against the wall, avoiding the two men tremblingly, and looked at Yu Lanchuan at the door for a moment. Then she saw her neighbor downstairs who had been waiting for her for a long time. She quickly said "I'm sorry" and ran to open the door.

As expected, the water pipe burst, and the next door was busy again. Yu Lanchuan walked around Ganqing's door twice and saw her tying her long skirt around her waist, rolling up her trouser legs, cutting off the water and electricity, and using a towel to block the broken water pipe.

She is very skilled. If she was given a toolbox, she could almost get in and repair it by herself. I don’t know how many dilapidated buildings and broken houses have honed her skills, so she didn’t go in and cause trouble.

He turned to Old Uncle Yang and said, "Please call Grandma Zhang and tell her."

"I just had a fight," Old Uncle Yang said to 1003, who had the door open. "Girl, Meizhen gives you full authority to handle it. She will come back and reimburse you how much it costs."

Old Uncle Yang stood in the corridor with his hands behind his back and shook his head: "Xiao Han is a man of great dignity and loves to do this. He must let me bring him to get to know you and meet you, okay."

Yu Lanchuan suddenly understood why Gang Leader Lao Yang was feeling tired.

Fuliang moon has become Fuliang moon cake.

Tang Qianyan’s dream is to become a deaf-mute and marry a plastic person.

Chuan Linfeng threatened to burn the dog-beating stick.

"Grandpa Yang," Yu Lanchuan asked, "do you have any contact with Wan Muchun's descendant?"

Judging from the current situation, that person... is probably also a strange flower.

Gan Qing, who was saving the soaked floor, suddenly paused.

"Wan Muchun's group are all evil-minded people who live in isolation and are unconventional. There is nothing we can do about it. They practice that kind of kung fu, but in this era they are not allowed to return to their old skills. It doesn't matter whether they can pass on the practice.

I know." Old Uncle Yang shook his head, "It's easy to say that the inheritance is really broken, but I'm afraid it will go astray. The world is not the same as before!"

Gan Qing turned his back to Old Uncle Yang, his eyes moved slightly, and he smiled calmly.

She picked up a soaked wooden chair and shook the water droplets on it, then heard Uncle Yang say again: "Speaking of which, the last time I heard about them, it has something to do with you."

Gan Qing in the water and Yu Lanchuan in the corridor were stunned at the same time.

Uncle Yang said: "Hey, don't you remember? You were still young at that time, and the leader of the gang came to find your grandpa to punish the rebels. The gang jumped over the wall and kidnapped you... Alas, now

These unscrupulous people are so careless, their grudges are not as big as those of family members, let alone children."

Gan Qing, who was eavesdropping with his ears raised, frowned - in the back alley of Nitang, the Xingji Gang?

I have an impression that when she was ignorant of the world, she did seem to have some conflicts with the walking gang, but they were just small things.

Yu Lanchuan's pupils shrank slightly.

Uncle Yang continued: "The next morning, we found you in a landfill in the suburbs. The group of people who kidnapped you were later caught. These people have done a lot of evil things, including kidnapping and trafficking.

You passed people, but your skills were very sparse. Even when you were caught, you were still blind. You said that you were obviously chasing you, but you were attacked halfway. You didn't even see what the attacker looked like.

Put down. When they chased you, they had a dog with them. The police found the body of a dog with a knife on the neck, less than a finger long. The knife edge was clean and neat, and there were no other wounds. Such a neat knife,

This was the way the cook used to rob the cow. Brother Yu and I both felt that someone over there was responsible, but they had no intention of repaying the favor, and they didn't show up in the end."

Wan Muchun...

So at that time, she personally tracked down the criminal gang that called themselves "Pao Ding Jie Niu", went to their door personally, and even broke the spring sign they enshrined?
To be continued...