Chapter five hundred and forty seventh long time no see
The Xue family, who was the richest man in Qingmu County at the time, was beaten to death by Bai Yang. Wang Erji knew very well how terrifying Bai Yang was. If someone was dissatisfied with Bai Yang's initiative to reduce food prices and came to trouble him later, I'm afraid the end would not be as bad as before.
How much better off the Xue family is!
At this moment, Wang Erji could vaguely feel that Bai Yang was in danger, but he didn't know where that danger came from.
Qingmu County is very big. Baiyang moved forward and walked for nearly an hour before reaching Baifu.
As we get deeper into the center of the county, there are slightly more people on the streets.
"What's wrong, young master?"
While walking, Wang Erji found Bai Yang standing motionless on the street. Looking forward with Bai Yang's stunned gaze, Wang Erji still didn't understand the reason.
Bai Yang took a deep breath, pointed to a beautifully decorated five-story restaurant in front of him and asked, "Whose property is that?"
"A guest coming to stay? Master, that is your property," Wang Erji lowered his head and replied.
The corner of Bai Yang's mouth twitched. He had no idea how much property he had in the county. Although Xiaomao had never been here, he probably knew better than him.
After feeling a little embarrassed, Bai Yang said: "Let's go, come with me."
Wang Erji nodded and whispered to the maid beside him: "Go and inform the shopkeeper of Ke Lai Ju to prepare to welcome the young master..."
"No," Bai Yang heard and interrupted.
The corner of Wang Erji's mouth twitched, thinking that something was going to happen, but he didn't know what it was specifically. He hoped it wouldn't affect him. It was hard to live the life he had now.
At the door of Ke Lai Ju Restaurant, a waiter in Tsing Yi waved to the door and said with a wry smile: "Girl, please come back. We really don't need a piano player here. Many people can't afford to eat now. We are about to close. Who can help?"
Are you interested in listening to the music, and your asking price is too high, even the interested customers will be scared away."
The waiter who spoke looked to be in his 10s or 20s. He was looking at the door with eyes that were three parts sympathetic, three parts helpless and four parts entangled.
At the foot of the steps in front of him, stood a beautiful woman. Even the most ordinary coarse clothes could not hide her graceful figure. Her delicate face was like a person walking out of a painting, her face was as peaceful as a white lotus blooming, and she was embracing a woman.
Zhang Guqin stands elegantly.
There was bitterness and pleading in the woman's eyes. Facing such a person, no one could possibly have the heart to refuse, but the waiter at the door was just a servant and could not make the decision.
With a bitter smile, the woman nodded and said: "Second brother, I'm sorry to bother you. If there are any guests who want to listen to the music, please let me know. I can't do without my step money."
The waiter was just a little person, and he knew that such a woman was not something he could covet, so he smiled bitterly and said: "Girl, if you are really in trouble, if you are really in trouble...forget it, I won't say it anymore, and you will too."
Understand, as long as you ask, there are people willing to pay you."
"Thank you for reminding me, I'll take my leave." The woman understood what he meant and was not angry. She smiled and turned around to leave.
As soon as she turned around, the woman paused and looked forward, her moist red lips slightly pursed, and a sincere smile appeared on her face.
Bai Yang waved his hand, signaling Wang Erji to step aside, and stepped forward, looking at the lonely person on the street in front of him with a complicated expression.
When he came two meters away from the other party, he opened his mouth. Bai Yang cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Miss Qinghe, long time no see."
Qinghe, dressed in coarse cloth, stood quietly on the street, holding a guqin in her arms, the wind blowing her hair, as quiet as a poem.
She gently tied the hair on her cheek, looked at Bai Yang and whispered: "Mr. Bai, every encounter in life is a reunion after a long absence."
Shrugging his shoulders, Bai Yang smiled bitterly and said: "Miss Qinghe, I'm not as artistic as you. I speak so nicely. You know, you taught me how to read."
She smiled and did not continue the topic. She looked at Bai Yang and asked, "Mr. Bai, how are you doing lately?"
"Everything is fine, thank you Miss Qinghe for caring about me, but why is Miss Qinghe now..." Looking at Qinghe, Bai Yang didn't know what words to express.
She was not doing well, which could be seen from her clothes, and he had also seen the scene before.
She remained calm, shook her head slightly and said, "It's just a little bumpy, but it won't crush Qinghe."
Bai Yang didn't know how to answer the conversation. She felt bad when she saw Qing He. Asking her directly might hurt her self-esteem. Bai Yang looked around, pointed at the guest next to him and said, "This is my place.
Miss Qinghe, can you go in and sit for a while?"
"Okay." She nodded without refusing.
On the side, Wang Erji had already started to get ready. Bai Yang and Qing He went directly to a quiet private room on the fifth floor without anyone disturbing them.
The waiter at the door was stunned. It turned out that the embarrassed woman was a friend of the mysterious big boss. If he could have taken care of her as much as possible before... it's too late to say anything now.
The shopkeeper of the restaurant is also thumping his chest. If you are a friend of the boss, you should have told me...
Fruits, dishes and wine were served as much as possible on the table. After the servants left, Bai Yang looked at Qing He opposite and said with a smile: "Miss Qing He, please do whatever you want, you're welcome."
She picked up a piece of pastry, took a small bite, looked at Bai Yang and said with a smile: "Mr. Bai, when we parted, you can just call me Qinghe."
"Ha... Qinghe, let's eat it first, it won't taste good when it's cold," Bai Yang nodded.
She had a pale face and looked malnourished.
With twinkling eyes, Qinghe didn't say anything, didn't refuse Bai Yang's kindness, was not polite, she was really hungry, and didn't act pretentious and look for trouble.
She ate in small bites. She ate very little. After a while, she put down her chopsticks and said, "Thank you Mr. Bai, Qinghe is full."
"Would you like to eat some more?" Bai Yang suggested.
Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes, Qinghe shook her head and said: "Qinghe can't eat anymore." Then, she was silent for a moment and looked at Baiyang and said: "Mr. Bai, Qinghe wants to borrow some money from you..."
"How much?" Bai Yang asked directly. He was just trying to find a reason to help the other party, but the other party actually spoke up, saving him a lot of trouble.
With a bit of anxiety in her eyes, she looked at Bai Yang and said, "Mr. Bai, the amount Qinghe needs is relatively large. If it's inconvenient, Qinghe will find a way."
What can you think of? How much money can you make by playing music for others?
"Qinghe just said it," Bai Yang said with certainty. He knew that if Qinghe hadn't really reached the end of his rope, he would definitely not borrow money from him.
"One billion dollars..." After Qing He finished speaking, he was already prepared to be rejected by Bai Yang.
With so much money, very few people in the entire Aoki County can afford it, let alone lend it to others.
"Okay, I'll have someone prepare it later." Bai Yang agreed without asking the reason. He was very wealthy, and one billion dollars was like ten dollars...
He and she are friends. Although they don't spend much time together, they are true friends, the kind of heart-to-heart friends, friends without any purpose. How can a friend say no to her.
"Qinghe will pay her back," she lowered her head and said, with tears in her eyes.
No one can understand the shock and joy in one's heart when someone is willing to lend a helping hand when a person is at the end of his rope.
"We'll talk about the repayment later. Although I shouldn't ask, I'm very confused as to why Qing He is like this?" Bai Yang thought about it and finally asked the doubt in his heart.
She shook her head, looked into Bai Yang's eyes and said, "Mr. Bai, don't ask or pry, okay? Promise Qing He, this is a small request."
"Okay, I won't ask or pry. However, if Qinghe has any difficulties, just come to me. If you really treat me as a friend," Bai Yang nodded.
If the other party doesn't want to tell, he won't ask.
"Thank you, Mr. Bai. I'll go back first," Qinghe said gratefully and said goodbye.
"Well, I'll have someone send the money to you later. Do you still want to stay at the same place as last time?"
"No, Qinghe now lives in the south of the city..."
Qinghe left, and Baiyang stood by the window with a complicated expression.
The south of the city is a civilian area, where those little beggars lived. Why did Qinghe end up in such a situation? Why did she borrow a billion dollars?
The two kept a distance from each other because they knew each other through literacy, and finally became friends because Bai Yang let her go free. Their relationship was as smooth as water, without any waves, and the calm feeling made people feel comfortable.
It's not that utilitarian, it's not that complicated, it's all about being honest.
Rather than saying that the two parties are friends, it is better to say that they are bosom friends.
"Is the money ready?" Bai Yang asked Wang Erji who was waiting.
"Young master, everything is ready. The tickets from Sihai Bank are 10 million each, a total of 100," Wang Erji replied.
"Let someone send it to you," Bai Yang nodded.
"Okay... Young Master, do you need someone to protect you secretly? After all, it's such a big sum of money," Wang Erji said hesitantly.
"No, I'll go there myself!"
Sorry, although I promised you not to ask or pry, I can't turn a blind eye to my friend's plight!
The south of the city was originally a civilian area. The dirty and messy environment was particularly prominent under the current war background. Many people killed each other just because of a mouthful of food.
Qinghe walked in the alley here with her guqin in her arms, still calm in the face of the greedy eyes around her.
She hugged the guqin in her arms tightly. It was her last support and the only way she could survive in this area without being affected.
Arriving at a hut made of wooden boards, Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief, put down his guqin, and came to a small bed.
There was a girl lying on the bed. She was so thin that she was just skin and bones, without any blood. She was so breathless that she would take her last breath at any time.
"Xiaolan, Xiaocui has left. You must persevere. I have borrowed money and will soon buy you a life-sustaining pill. You will definitely be able to survive." She held the right hand of the skinny girl on the bed.
Bitterly.
Xiaolan on the bed, a very lively girl who disliked Bai Yang at first, is now going to die at any time.
"Miss Qinghe, my young master ordered me to bring you the money." At this time, someone came outside the wooden house and said.
Qinghe let go of Xiaolan's hand and went out.
In the darkness, Bai Yang's eyes flickered.
"The life-sustaining elixir is just a fourth-grade elixir. As long as the injured person still has a breath of life, taking the elixir can restore life. Although one billion dollars is not expensive for a life, it is still
The price is much higher than the normal price, perhaps because the price has increased due to the war... Xiaolan has a fatal wound in her heart... What exactly has she experienced..."