Chapter 135

"It's incredible."

Gu Qi was born in Xiangcheng and grew up in Xiangcheng. In the past, the Gu family and the Qiao family had occasional contacts. However, he never heard that the Qiao family had such a deep secret. His head was shaking like a rattle drum. He couldn't believe Jin Wei Wenmao's words.

"Gusang, go home and ask your father. Maybe you will get the answer."

Back home with this exciting question, Gu Qi remembers Qiao ruochu's snow skin and flower appearance in the morning light that day, and can't calm down for a long time.

Holding a large number of goods in his hand, after a short rest, he immediately threw himself into the stimulation of changing money. Almost all night, he lay down on the sofa and sent someone to collect money and deliver goods as soon as he got the news. This round down, the money is almost a year's profit of the mill. Gu Fufang was so excited that her eyes were moist when she looked at this son who had inherited his talent completely. She exclaimed that the Gu family was finally a successor.

"Father, last time I heard from the Japanese that the Qiao family in Xiangcheng is the descendant of the construction supervisor of Qingling?"

"Japanese?"

Gu Qi nodded his head. Gu Fufang motioned to him to close the door.

"I only know about it recently. After hiding it for so many years, the Qiao family was suddenly shaken out. It's incredible."

"By whom?"

"Don't ask about that."

Listening to his father, Gu Qi seemed to be stirring up a piece of the cake. He guessed that the story of the Qiao family should be true.

What he didn't understand was that the tomb of the Qing Dynasty was far away in Peiping, where the national government was in charge and the local army was in charge. Even if he got the picture of the Qiao family, he had several chances of winning. He is a very pragmatic person, and he doesn't intend to do such a long-term business.

Dong yaoyan's brothers bought a radio station from the black market and showed him some harmony machetes one by one. Radio stations and guns are not rare at all. Arms smuggling is nothing more than these things. A few refined and sharp Hexi machetes attract his attention.

"Made in Toyo?"

"Yes," the adjutant pointed out to him the words on the scabbard.

Dong yaoyan carefully looked at it inch by inch. The more he looked at it, the deeper his eyes became. He was worried: "check quickly, what channel is coming, and who is behind it."

Lin Junmai has been away for nearly two months. He said that he was studying in Nanjing. In order to stabilize the situation in Xiangcheng, he specially transferred Dong yaoyan from Huzhou to stare at him, for fear that something might happen. Another reason is that he is very worried about Qiao ruochu. He needs to entrust her to someone who can trust her to prevent thieves from looking for Qiao's family while he is away.

Dong yaoyan knows how important Qiao ruochu is to this man. In order to live up to his trust, he sleeps with one eye open. He feels deeply that this hard work is not enough

Good to be. Fortunately, in addition to business depression, Qiao family should do what they do.

Since Qiao Qingya found out that Aunt Yu smoked too much, she didn't let her go out very much. Shi Manman came several times. Qiao's family was wary of her coldly and lightly, and she didn't come to the door very much.

Aunt Yu can't live without a big cigarette. When she first became addicted, it was OK to take a bubble every three to five times. Later, the time of smoking addiction became shorter and shorter. Now, she has to burn at least one bubble every day to get by. In this way or sweating all over itching, can't bear Qiao Qingya just give her burn. She only thought about how to get through the time without big smoke. This year, even Qiao ruochu's birthday didn't come out.

Qiao Qingya is about to be at a loss because of the family's economic expenditure, but he didn't even think of it. On her seventeenth birthday, she sat alone in her boudoir and wept at her mother's portrait. She felt very lonely, no friends, relatives in the smoke of water and fire, as if to forget her.

In the evening, Tang Gu's assistant came to meet her and said that Wan Yingru wanted to find her.

When I arrived at Fenglin mansion, I found that the house was very warm. There was a two-layer heart-shaped cake on the table, which was decorated with rose petals.

"Junmai, he ordered it in advance." Wan Yingru said simply.

But the last time he asked about his birthday, she told him casually that he remembered it, even if people were far away, they didn't think about her all the time. Qiao ruochu couldn't help crying. He was very kind to her.

"You are really a little girl. When a man gives a cake, he is moved to cry. No wonder he cheated her." Wan Yingru joked.

When she said this, Qiao ruochu cried even more. Her voice asked unsteadily, "sister Yingru, when will he come back?"

"Soon, perhaps." Wan Yingru sighed. She is waiting for him to come back.

"You've been waiting for me for a long time. Come on, let's eat together." The happy and warm layout was originally designed to create an atmosphere for laughter, but it was so sad that Qiao ruochu scolded himself and called Tang Gu's adjutant together like a master.

"Make a wish." Wan Yingru asked Qiao ruochu to blow out 17 candles before cutting the cake.

Qiao ruochu muttered from the bottom of his heart and came back early. But he said, "let's make it easy in the future."

Then she blushed and blew out the candle.

Halfway through the cake, the phone rang, "Miss Joe, for you."

Needless to say, we all know who called. Qiao ruochu ran to hold the receiver without wiping his hand.

"Ruochu, take the phone line to the bedroom. I have something to tell you."

Qiao ruochu listen to his tone is very serious, dare not neglect, quickly moved the phone to his always live in the room.

"It's done, you say."

"I've got Acacia. I can't sleep and eat. I'm afraid I can't go back to see you alive."

"Sir, if you don't behave like this again, I'll ignore you."

The other end of the phone gave a couple of hum, as if laughing. Qiao ruochu spat at him angrily.

"If Chu is 17 years old, I didn't celebrate my 16th birthday when I held you for the first time."

"You call that hugging? You almost strangled me. Don't cover up your crimes. "

Phone that end cool smile a few, "if early, marry me good, some can't hold back." His voice became hoarse and tender.

Qiao ruochu "pa" to hang up his phone, heart dislike, no business, just don't waste time with him.