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Chapter 632 Do you still think of me as a brother?

A two -row small truck. The type of fifty bell, the white and down blue, the jet of the city management on the door, basically, this is the standard of domestic urban management. As soon as the car stops, the car is on the car, and immediately come down and immediately come down.

Five or six urban management, pointed at the small vendors running, shouted loudly: "Stand, don't run."

This is completely nonsense. If you do n’t run, wait for being arrested, waiting to be confiscated, waiting for being fined? Is n’t it a fool? Do you not run if you do n’t run? These stalls have already mastered and summarized a mature set of mature sets of mature sets

Experience. Don't run straight, don't run on the street. Don't concentrate, disperse escape. As for who chasing, it depends on personal luck.

Huang Yonghui's luck was good. When the city management came, he happened to have no business. Therefore, he was the first to run away. Moreover, the alleys between the buildings were walking.

Tang Yan followed Huang Yonghui. He chased Huang Yonghui's body all the way. When he heard the footsteps of someone chasing behind, Huang Yonghui did not look back. Instead, he speeded up his footsteps. This speed can be better than long -distance running. And

From time to time in the alley, listening to a car, or a bunch of garbage stacked. These are not hindered at all. Huang Yonghui is flexible like a loach.

Seeing this, Tang Yan was a little sad. What was it?

Tang Yan's heart is full of doubts. Huang Yonghui's ability to identify in antiques is first -class. Moreover, from his understanding of Guo Zhonghua, Huang Yonghui should have a lot of relationships at home. How can he fall to such a point.

Tang Yan speeded up the speed, this is not Huang Yonghui to escape. Soon, Tang Yan's hand has been put on Huang Yonghui's shoulder.

This move suddenly made Huang Yonghui play a whole person. With a throwing shoulder, Huang Yonghui just accelerated the speed. Tang Yan was already crying and laughing at this moment.

It's not easy. What's more, Huang Yonghui's body is not particularly good. It has such explosive power and lasting power. This shows that these things are really important to him.

Tang Yan accelerated his footsteps and said: "Brother Huang, don't run. It's not the city management. It's me. Tang Yan."

Hearing Tang Yan's words, Huang Yonghui stopped immediately. The cloth bag in his hand was also thrown next to him, holding his knees with both hands. Bending down.

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After a big breath and breathing, Huang Yonghui was so relieved. Looking at Tang Yan, he said, "Ah, how can you be here?"

Tang Yan frowned and looked at Huang Yonghui, and said a little dissatisfied: "I want to ask you, why are you here? How can you set up your shop? How can you put up? You still treat me as your brother as your brother

Is there something wrong? "

Tang Yan is very annoyed. This excitement is not pretended. For Huang Yonghui. The intersection of the two is not particularly much. Just like the gentleman's friendship is as light as water.

Taking Huang Yonghui as the most important brother.

If it weren't for Huang Yonghui. My own way. I am likely not so smooth. Without Huang Yonghui, my mentality will definitely not change so quickly. Without Huang Yonghui's leadership, I can't participate in any banquet. Also

It is impossible to meet the Xiao Zhenshan couples. Then, the graduation certificate may not be obtained. It is likely that he is just a small and famous doctor now. It can treat some difficult diseases.

In Tang Yan's heart, Huang Yonghui is his nobleman. Huang Yonghui and Jiang Yan and his wife truly treat Tang Yan as brothers.

Hearing Tang Yan's words, Huang Yonghui's face was somewhat silent. Some of them smiled bitterly. But Huang Yonghui did not answer this.

Looking at Huang Yonghui, Tang Yan slowly said: "Brother Huang, I remember, you have said before. Zhonghai City, antiques business is concentrated in Chunhua Road. How did you go to the center of the city to set up stalls."

Any city. Any business. There is a gathering advantage. For example, Bar Street, Financial Street, and so on. Naturally, antique business is no exception.

market.

In Zhonghai, Chunhua Road is such a nature. Tang Yan cannot understand, doing antiques business, it is reasonable to do much better. How can Huang Yonghui come here?

It is urban white -collar workers, bosses and elites. How can it be possible to see these antiques on the carpet.

Huang Yonghui said slowly: "Brother, don't ask."

Looking at Huang Yonghui's attitude, Tang Yan is not forced. Since he doesn't say it, there must be something hidden. Tang Yan groaned, "Okay, okay, I don't ask, I don’t ask.

. Today, there is definitely no way to continue to set up stalls. Where do you live now? Submare and children? "

"I don't have any reason. I don't want to hear, brother Huang, if you are my brother, then take me to. Be a brother, look at the sister -in -law, and see my nephew." Tang Yan again

After adding a few words, it completely cut off the room for Huang Yonghui to make excuses.

After speaking, Tang Yan no longer cared about Huang Yonghui, squatted down, and took all the things that Huang Yonghui set up the stalls, and looked at Huang Yonghui: "Let's go, Huang brother."

Seeing this situation, Huang Yonghui is not easy to say anything. He has also experienced a brilliant person. Knowing that at this time, he cannot refuse or refuse. Otherwise, the brothers had to do it.

The two did not return to drive. Tang Yan was worried that urban management was still there. Following Huang Yonghui, he walked out of the other side. On the side of the road, Huang Yonghui was a bachelor: "You are a big boss, take a taxi.

A bit far. "

After hitting a car, Huang Yonghui reported a address. When he heard this, Tang Yan was a little shocked. This is already the distant area of ​​the west of the city. If you hit it, it takes at least 300 yuan.

It takes four times and it takes three hours. It's really incredible. Why does Huang Yonghui come here to set up a stall.

Along the way, neither of them spoke. With the driving of the car. The prosperity on both sides of the road gradually faded away, and the surrounding scenery began to decline. Some dilapidated low -rise buildings began to appear on the side of the road.

On a shantytown area, here, Tang Yan can still know, the former Zhonghai Steel Pipe Factory. This is a state -owned factory in China. However, it is now bankruptcy.

House. At first glance, it is where the people at the bottom of the society are concentrated.

As soon as Huang Yonghui came over, from time to time, he greeted the people on both sides and could see that Huang Yonghui had a short time to live here. Otherwise, it is impossible to be so familiar with the rented residents here.

In the narrow alley. The uneven ground. There is a beach of dirty water every other distance. Various garbage on both sides has a faint odor. In short, this is a typical slum area.

In these four -way alleys, the seven -curved and eight turn. Finally, in front of a low house, it stopped. Huang Yonghui knocked on the door, and there was a voice in it: "Who?"

"Yanzi, it's me." Huang Yonghui said.

Soon, the door of the courtyard opened. Inside, Jiang Yan opened the door. After giving birth, Jiang Yan's image was completely different. The previous Jiang Yan was a sexy and decent young woman who was well -maintained.

A middle -aged woman with bloated body.

Seeing Tang Yan behind Huang Yonghui, Jiang Yan stunned for a moment, but was a little joy: "Ah?"

There was a smile on Tang Yan's face, saying: "Xunzi. I haven't seen it for a long time."

Jiang Yan seems to be accustomed to saying hello. She said with a smile: "Hurry up, come in and sit." Don't be polite. "

Following the courtyard, the yard is about four square meters of open -air space. Inside is a single room. Outside, use color strips, plastic cloths, or sheds built by asbestos. The kitchen is outside, with honeycomb coal.

The area of ​​the room is not large. About 6 square meters. There is a bed of one meter eight, two meters long. This bed alone occupies two -thirds of the space. There is only one place where you enter the door.

Narrow space.

The child is about seven or eight months, sleeping on the bed. In the room. There is no furniture appliance. It is difficult to believe. The two people living in the luxury apartment are two million two sons, and now they will fall to this point.

Tang Yan's emotions were a bit low. Watching Huang Yonghui said: "Brother Huang, how much is a month here?"

Huang Yonghui was also slightly embarrassing, slowly: "Cheap, 500 yuan a month."

After speaking, Huang Yonghui faced Jiang Yandao: "I encountered urban management today. Thanks to Ah. In the evening, Ah's ate here, Yanzi, you go to buy something."

Jiang Yan's face was embarrassed. At this time, Huang Yonghui suddenly realized that he took the left from his pocket and pulled it right. The money on his body was taken out. The red ticket was not, the biggest was 50 yuan of green tickets.

Then, 20 yuan, 10 yuan, 5 yuan, and 1 yuan coins are fragmented, add up to more than 100 yuan.

After giving Yanzi 50 yuan, Huang Yonghui thought about it and handed all the money to Yanzi: "Don't save it. Buy more good dishes. Bring a bottle of two pot heads back. I accompany Ah a drink."

Tang Yan did not stop. There is money in his pockets. Although Tang Yan does not like to pretend to be a change, there are thousands of pieces in the bag every day. This is Huang Yonghui's politeness. Tang Yan took the money, that is to look down on Huang Yonghui.

When Jiang Yan went out to buy vegetables. Tang Yan also came out, watching Huang Yonghui sitting behind the threshold behind him, Tang Yan said slowly: "Huang, you really didn't treat me as a brother."


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