Under the dim street lights, Xia Zhiyuan glanced at the watch on his wrist. It was already 8 o'clock in the evening. He believed in the truth in his third sister's words.

The evening shift from 10 o'clock to 8 o'clock the next day is the most awesome.

Since his third sister who loves beauty was promoted to the position of deputy director of surgery, how long has it been since she worked overnight? At most, she had occasional emergency.

Seeing Xia Lianqiao riding a car leaving, she waved to her, Xia Zhiyuan subconsciously waved goodbye to her and turned her head to look in the direction of her house.

His brother-in-law is not a thing either.

In the past, his third sister often went to pick people up during the day; now she went out at night, but Jiang Xinhua stayed at home with peace of mind?

Xia Zhiyuan glanced coldly at that direction and frowned. Then he put his hands in his pocket and headed towards the public bus stop sign on the side of the road.

The old man also said that the Jiang family is reliable.

Is this reliable?

yes!

After all, the Jiang family didn't break up with him, but they might not have been careful. Otherwise, how could Old Man Jiang not be afraid that his two grandsons would be stained with foreign families?

Xia Zhiyuan was even more upset when he squeezed into the sweat-filled bus.

He moved to the side, trying to get away from the man beside him as soon as possible. But I wonder if the bus was rushing with him, and there was a brake.

The staggering Xia Zhiyuan was so scared that he quickly grabbed the loose handrail with one hand.

He glanced at the few people beside him in a vague way, then glanced at the briefcase in his other hand, and didn't even bother to walk into the back of the car first.

The bus staggered along the way and finally arrived at a station in the west of the city. Xia Zhiyuan, who had got off the bus, breathed a sigh of relief and frowned.

He came again in this desolate land.

She would ask someone for information as soon as possible about what his third sister Xia Lianqiao said. Xia Zhiyuan knew better than anyone else - he said vernacularly, and he would pay attention to you!

Smash!

He also wants to use money to make a way out.

If it really doesn't work, if one day his family is transferred or sent off, he will have to prepare more things to live.

His third sister?

Ho~

A woman is a woman. No matter how you can use methods, she will have long hair and short knowledge.

Now when is the Xia family? I still want to find that girl movie. Looking for it? If she is still alive, let her stay quietly.

Why do you want to find it back? If someone finds out Guan Yulian's background, wouldn't it cause trouble? Xia Zhiyuan is not short of a caring daughter.

With this kind of heart, she would rather be a lover of Xiaohua than be good at her family.

Recently, a pair of children were frightened and didn't even dare to go to the nursery, for fear of being grabbed and asked when their grandparents would be able to go home.

Those villains, as long as his Xia family does not fall, one day, Xia Zhiyuan will give them some color - he will let them get hurt!

Xia Zhiyuan looked around while silently thinking about his thoughts.

Not far from the public toilet that smelled foul in the alley, a half-old man squatted and pressed his abdomen while holding a palm-leaf fan.

"Ertui, have you had a stomachache again?"

"No, I want to pull it as soon as I leave."

"Go and find your grandma Fang."

"I've already drunk the earthy recipe."

Xia Zhiyuan and others walked away, walked to the front of the half-baby, and made a gesture.

Seeing this, Ertuzi muttered, "Two hundred meters west, right hand Sanhutong."

After receiving the prompt, Xia Zhiyuan kept heading west. I don’t know if this ghost place was particularly poisonous, but in just a moment, he was bitten.

When he walked, he walked to the front of an alley. This was not the destination, but fortunately, there was someone in the alley that started to lead the way.

After many twists and turns, Xia Zhiyuan followed the other party through a bungalow, walked for about half an hour, and came to a small courtyard that was facing the suburbs of the city.

If Xia Zhiyuan hadn't encountered three people walking together with obviously the same purpose as him on the alley, he would have really been retreating and back.

When I saw the door, the old rules.

The old man who opened the door handed the masks to the three visitors.

Xia Zhiyuan put it on without any surprise and took the lead in it. He has always heard that not only the rules here are extremely high, but also often change locations.

Yes, the cunning rabbits are all three holes, let alone these people who are at the edge of the knife.

In addition to the lights in the yard, there was an old man with an iron ball turned on his left hand in the yard. When he saw the visitor, he continued to talk to the young people around him.

“…It doesn’t look like Lian Jiazi.”

"Do you always see?"

"It's up."

"ah?"

"Should he choose, the price will not change."

The young man nodded and left immediately after hearing this.

Seeing this, Xia Zhiyuan glanced thoughtfully at the young man who was passing by him, turned to the downward room and came to the front of the old man.

The old man stopped the iron ball that was turned into and looked at him.

Xia Zhiyuan, behind the mask, curled up the corner of his mouth and smiled, pulled open the briefcase, took out two small clay men and placed them on one stone table.

Seeing this, the old man waved his hand and stepped back to the old man who was approaching the door, and glanced at Xia Zhiyuan.

Xia Zhiyuan didn't pause for a moment, held one of the clay men in both hands and handed it to the old man. He then broke the remaining clay men again.

The old man took the part he pushed to his side and took a piece from it. Seeing the mud in the fault being stuck with a tep oil drill, he put it down casually.

If this thing was left twenty years ago, it would be worth two dollars... If it was a famine a few years ago, it would not be possible to exchange for a bucket of white flour.

The old man continued to lower his eyes and watched him squat down and take off his shoes.

Seeing the person in front of him picking out some gold jewelry from his belly from his shoes, the old man was quite impatient and winked at the old man on one side.

These are of good quality and have some gems inlaid, but it's really not the right to talk to him.

"Comrade, come with me."

Xia Zhiyuan was stunned when he heard this, but did not force it. He whispered, "I want to change it to a national ticket, with no time limit."

The old man in the door looked at the old man who was sitting as steady as Mount Tai. It was not that he refused to agree, but that the old man and the young man came just a few minutes ago.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he mentioned how many national tickets there were. He not only gave it to Baoyuan, but also said that he hoped Baoyuan to inventory. As for the results of the negotiation?

At this moment, the other party is still in the warehouse, and he is really not sure about the specific situation. After all, he is a big customer, and he is carrying a big bag of brand new Datong as soon as he comes.

this?

The sitting old man began to roll the iron ball again with his right hand, his eyes falling on the jewelry on the table. He remembered the other party's so-called more refined, the better.

He nodded slightly.

Buy and sell.

What he does is buy one hand and sell the other.

"Take a commission."

The implication is that when the transaction between the old and the young is completed and let both parties trade, they will be allowed to charge some handling fees as providing the place to provide.

In this way, no one suffers.
Chapter completed!