Cen Hao's small house is located on the easternmost side of the open space. It is a small one lying under a mountain of garbage. It looks very inconspicuous.
Because there was an extra Dou Laodao, Cen Hao built a simple small house next to that small house. It was built entirely with blue bricks, with red tiles on the top, and the doors and windows were made of golden nan...
“What a luxury!”
Chu Heng sucked his teeth hard with pain in his flesh, and quickly walked towards Cen Hao's cabin with his eyes swaying and his arms swaying.
At this time, only Dou Laodao, Yan Muze, and Cen Hao were in the hut.
Dou Laodao sat in front of the greasy Eight Immortals table, calmly playing with the suet-like jade stick. The flames in the kerosene lamp beside him were swaying, and from time to time, a few wisps of black smoke came out, which made people's throats soar.
All itchy.
Cen Hao was sitting opposite the old Taoist, holding a boxing secret book in his hand and reading it with gusto.
Yan Muze was also sitting at the table, holding a cup of tea in his hand, looking back at the outside of the room from time to time, looking absent-minded.
We haven't seen him for many days. The old man looks quite haggard, his beard is unkempt, his hair is sparse, his cheeks are also much thinner, and he looks like a sharp-mouthed monkey.
"Shashasha..."
At this time, a sound of footsteps came from outside, and everyone in the room moved their expressions, and they all turned their heads to look at the door.
The next moment, Chu Heng opened the door and walked in. He had an upright figure, a face like a crown jewel, and a hint of power in his movements that no one dared to underestimate.
Seeing that he finally arrived, Yan Muze stood up in a hurry and bowed his hands respectfully: "Master Chu."
Chu Heng glanced at him lightly, then politely raised his hand to Dou Laodao and asked, "How are you doing, Master Taoist?"
"Okay, it tastes good when you eat it." Dou Laodao smiled and put Ruyu into the brocade box on the table and pushed it forward.
"That's good. If there's any inconvenience, just say it."
Chu Heng walked forward with a smile, sat down where Yan Muze had just been sitting, picked up the jade Ruyi and looked at it carefully.
This white jade Ruyi is carved from a solid mutton-fat jade raw stone. It is pure white and flawless, with thick patina. It has a cloud-leaf style head. There is a Ruyi moire border around the first surface, and there is a relief sculpture of the Dragon Crossing the Clouds on the front.
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There are three flying bats in low relief on the front of the handle. The bats are surrounded by auspicious clouds, and the top bat has a chime in its mouth. The back of the handle is hollowed out, and then two soaring cloud bats are also carved on the surface.
The image of the five bats on the handle is connected, and the auspicious meaning of "five blessings and auspiciousness" is self-explanatory.
And on the bottom side of the handle, there is also a string of small characters in regular script engraved, which was made by Master Shiquan!
It is an object with a large door.
After Chu Heng played with the jade Ruyi lovingly for a while, he put it back into the brocade box. Then he turned to look at the old man Yan who was standing aside and asked calmly: "Tell me, what's the matter."
"Master Chu, I would like to ask you to help me again." Yan Muze smiled bitterly and cupped his hands, his face showing the expectation of a dying person facing the hope of life.
"Um?"
Chu Heng was stunned when he heard this. He leaned on the table crookedly, crossed his legs, stared at the old man, and said with a smile: "Master Yan, you have such a big face.
Dare to speak,"
"Okay, for the sake of this Ruyu, I'm just going to listen to it happily. Tell me, what trouble has our Master Yan encountered? It makes me happy too!"
"Oh."
Yan Muze smiled sadly at him, and then told him about his situation during this period.
In fact, it was food that was to blame.
They were able to eat well before, all because of Chu Heng's help.
But now that Chu Heng is gone, if they want to have enough to eat every meal like before, they will naturally have to go to the pigeon market to buy some.
But you don’t have to spend money to buy food, right?
The Yan family had indeed made a lot of money by helping Chu Heng sell antiques and gold bars, but after the two sides broke up, they spent almost everything they had in order to repay the food they owed Chu Heng.
Therefore, in order not to starve, the father and son had no choice but to engage in the black market business.
They were so poor that they accepted and sold everything, tickets, grain, antiques, gold bars, silver coins, old clothes, worn shoes...
As long as they can make money, they will do it!
At the beginning, the business was quite good. The money earned not only allowed the family to eat and drink well, but also saved a lot.
But if you often walk by the river, how can your shoes not get wet?
Just the night before yesterday, the pigeon market near Deshengmen was raided. Both Yan brothers were arrested and are now squatting in the police station. The crime was speculation.
Naturally, Yan Muze's purpose in coming was to let Chu Heng fish out his two sons.
This matter is not difficult for him.
Because at this time, the definition of the scope of speculation is actually very vague. Smuggling is considered speculation, and selling eggs is also considered speculation, so the punishment is also very vague.
In serious cases, they may be locked up for ten or eight years, and they may even be given peanuts. Others may be simply criticized and educated, and then their work unit is notified to pick them up, and then they are dismissed.
It all depends on one's mood...
After hearing this, Chu Heng smiled unkindly, then picked up the jade Ruyi, repeatedly rubbed the lines on it with his fingers, and stared at Yan Muze, who looked worried.
After a long time, he finally spoke: "How about we make a deal?"
When Yan Muze heard this, he was immediately ecstatic, and the wrinkles on his old face instantly rippled.
Since Chu Heng put forward the conditions, it means that he is willing to take action.
That's enough!
As for what kind of deal he made, the old man didn't care at all. He was going to die anyway. As long as he could fish out the two sons, he was willing to cut the flesh and knock out the marrow!
"Say." Old Man Yan said hurriedly.
Chu Heng said with a smile: "You go back and pack your things. Tomorrow my people will go to the big city to stay for a while. You don't have to do anything else, just help collect some antiques."
"As a reward, I will get your two sons out, and I will also take care of your family's grain chewing during this period!"
Yan Muze looked at him in astonishment. He didn't expect it to be so simple. He asked in disbelief: "That's it?"
"Yes, that's it." Chu Heng nodded with a smile and gently put the jade Ruyi back in his hand. In fact, just by virtue of this jade Ruyi, it was worth letting him take action.
But since the fat sheep has been brought to your mouth, why not take a bite?
He had previously thought about letting Wan Xiaotian and the others collect antiques in the big city, but because he had been struggling with the lack of suitable candidates, he regretfully put the plan on hold for the time being and planned to wait until he found a suitable person in the future.
But he didn't expect that as soon as he fell asleep, someone came to give him a pillow.
God, you are really looking for this girl!
"Okay, okay, I promise you!" Yan Muze nodded fiercely. In his opinion, he definitely made a lot of money this time.
Not only did he use Po Ruyu, which couldn't be exchanged for a cent and a half, to get his two sons out, but he also found a job that could feed the whole family. How could he get such a good thing?
And the most important thing is that he has a relationship with Chu Heng again!
