Chapter 1637： I have a little goldfish 3

He didn't like to read before, but now he only has these books to accompany him.

How much is the book worth?

Wei Yiran laughed mockingly, bent over to pick up the books on the floor one by one and spread them in the corner of the study room.

He has nowhere to go tonight. He doesn't even have a bed at home, and the floor is too cold, so he can only spread the book a few more layers, and it will be one night.

However, the thickness of the book is always different, and it is not easy to spread it evenly.

Wei Yiran was picking and choosing among the piles of books, and unexpectedly found several notebooks with the same appearance. He turned a few pages and found the diary written by his grandfather.

There are six diaries in total, and Wei Yiran didn't read it carefully, thinking it should be the history of the Wei family. Now that he has bankrupted his family and suffered all the ridicule, looking at this thing again, it seems particularly ironic.

Wei Yiran put the six diaries aside and continued to make his "bed".

After laying for a while, he was tired, so he lay down and tried, and found that the length was only to the calf, and his feet were hanging in the air with nowhere to rest.

As in his current situation, there is no place to stay.

Wei Yiran suddenly wanted to cry.

He has nothing to do with him, drinking and playing from snacks, pampered by family members, and held by outsiders. Where did he suffer such a crime? But if you really cried, wouldn't it look even more unpromising?

He still understands the reason why a man does not flick when he has tears.

Wei Yiran sat on the pile of books, feeling empty. Although Du Jiajun fell into trouble, he was angry, but more, he was still confused about his future.

There was a splash of water outside the window.

He couldn't help frowning.

Du Jiajun's people have gone, and the servants at home have long since dispersed. Who else is there?

Wei Yiran walked to the window and saw a young male servant next to the garden pond, holding a bamboo pole with a net bag, trying to salvage the koi in the pond.

The Wei family was completely defeated by him, the company went bankrupt, and the debts were insolvent. Relatives rushed to take advantage of the fire, and the servants of the family should take advantage of this opportunity!

Wei Yiran's face was hard to see the extreme.

Being teased by Du Jiajun, he recognized that he was incapable, but why could even a servant step on his head?

He went downstairs angrily and took a detour to the garden pond. The servant had already fished five or six koi.

These koi carps are all high-quality goods, and the price ranges from several thousand to tens of thousands. If you only find the right buyer, you will not worry about making money. To say that this male servant is indeed a little clever, all the koi are in the water, and there are fewer ones. Who can count them?

Once Wei Yiran passed, he kicked his foot! The valet didn't take precautions, screamed in pain, and then plunged into the water!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The male servant struggled in the water and called for help.

Wei Yiran was uneasy, as if to vent all the grievances accumulated during this time, he picked up the bucket on the shore, and threw the bucket of hairtail at the opponent!

The footman's head was smashed upright, with a bang! Suddenly sink to the bottom. The water was rippling, and a bunch of bubbles floated up.

Wei Yiran suddenly felt pitiful.

It is not that the male servant is pitiful, but that he is pitiful.

Du Jiajun caused him to bankrupt his family. He dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak. The male servant could only steal a few fish from him, but he wanted to kill him.

Bullying the soft and afraid of the hard.

"The mud that can't support the wall." Wei Yiran cursed in a low voice. He picked up the bamboo pole with a net bag, plunged into the water, caught the male servant's head, and pulled him ashore.

The pond is not deep. If an adult man stands up straight, he can just show his neck, but the man servant is too short and panicked, and he can't stand up for a long time.

When he got ashore, Wei Yiran grabbed his collar and said fiercely: "You are so courageous, you dare to steal the fish? How much are you going to sell?!"

The valet coughed up a lot of water, afraid that Wei Yiran would beat him, and that Wei Yiran would call the police. He honestly answered: "80 small fish, two hundred big fish! Master, please do it well, let me go, I just want to earn money for travelling. , Pity the eighty-year-old mother in my house..."

"I remember you!" Wei Yiran said coldly, "Your name is Huang Ming. You are a kitchen helper. The housekeeper didn't want to hire you. You said that your parents are dead and homeless, so the housekeeper will keep you!"