Chapter 140： No big deal

Chapter 140 No big deal

"These two people are very cunning. Even if we know that they are related, it is not easy to provide evidence," An Zhixia said with a slight frown.

Luo Yougen smiled and said: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, bad people will be punished by bad people. Leave the rest to us to ensure that they will not come out to harm others again. If sister-in-law doesn't believe me, you have to believe brother? But we will get off the car tomorrow morning. Come on, you should be more vigilant. We are busy going home to reunite with our relatives during the Chinese New Year, which also gives the bad guys an opportunity."

The others naturally responded. An Zhixia picked a piece of milk powder from the supermarket, put it into a box of malted milk powder that she collected, took it out and said, "This contains milk powder, which is suitable for a newborn child to drink."

Luo Yougen took it and said with a headache: "The child's mother is really a troublemaker. She looks at people through her nose. She is careless about showing off her wealth when she goes out. She is afraid that others will not know that she is powerful and does not care about her children. She must , I have become a big fat sheep in people’s eyes, and now I don’t know where to hide in any corner and cry!”

As he said that, he picked up the milk powder and said hello politely and left.

"Why do you think Cui Tianhao and Qi Yunlan are targeting us siblings?" An Zhiqiu handed the brewed chrysanthemum tea to his sister, still grinding his teeth with hatred, "If only in ancient times, I would just go up and wipe it with a knife. Their necks!”

An Zhixia slowly drank the sweet and refreshing tea, "Brother, if it were really ancient times, we would be in the mode of being hunted by endless murderers."

"It's like we're running for our lives in a panic when we return to Beijing." An Zhiqiu broke open the warm steamed buns he bought at the previous station, and used a spoon to spread dough sauce, sliced ​​dried bacon, radish pickles and some salt inside. He picked up the cabbage leaves and handed them to the girl: "Are you hungry after sleeping all day? Eat something first. When the restaurant opens, I will buy you a braised pork lunch box."

An Zhixia slowly gnawed on the Chinese burger and puffed out her cheeks and said: "Brother, although this time is thrilling, we are not without gains. In fact, Brother Yuan warned me a long time ago that Cui Tianhao and Qi Yunlan were in I know a lot of people in the bureau, and they are all bosses who only care about money.

I didn’t expect that they would do it on the train in full view of the public. If the incident broke out early, we wouldn’t have to worry about it. As for those two people..."

"Bad people will find their way out," she suddenly realized what Luo Yougen said. The gang was caught, but they still had relatives and friends outside. As long as the news about Cui Tianhao and Qi Yunlan was released, the dog-eat-dog drama would be absolutely wonderful.

Besides, God is watching what people do. I believe Brother Yuan will be able to find evidence and send the two of them to the bureau for further studies for a few more years.

When they arrived in Kyoto, it was already early morning on the 26th of the lunar calendar. It was foggy outside and the visibility was less than one meter. As soon as the car stopped, a young man wearing a big hat strode outside and walked along the sleeper car. His eyes stopped on Yang Sanbo. His solemn expression immediately turned away, and he shouted with a smile: "Grandpa, I'm here to pick you up!"

The man climbed in quickly while holding on to the car window and hugged the old man, "I miss you so much!"

Yang Sanbo pushed the person away in disgust and looked behind him, "Are you alone? Are you driving?"

"Mom, dad, uncle and aunt are behind. Let's drive. Is three cars enough?" The man smiled and greeted the An family brothers and sisters: "Hello, my name is Yang Lechuan, the old man's precious grandson." This playful smile looked the same as before. Two completely different people.

The An brothers and sisters smiled and politely called Comrade Yang.

"Just call me Brother Chuan. I have to thank you for taking care of me along the way." As he said this, a group of people came up outside the window, including men, women, old and young, and there were about a dozen of them.

The Yang family is well-dressed, and their interactions with others make them feel open-minded and comfortable. This is not an act, but a result of family tradition.

Several young men stepped forward, each carrying two sacks, and carried the salutes onto the roof of the car in one go.

The An family brothers and sisters were guests of the old man. They were sitting in a car driven by Yang Lechuan. The visibility in the early morning fog in Kyoto is so low that four-wheeled vehicles are not as fast as humans.

Hearing that the address reported by the two people was a hotel, the old man turned around and said, "Why are you staying in a hotel? Doesn't your stepmother let you go home? Where are there people who live outside during the New Year?"

An Zhixia shrugged, satisfied with the old man's gossip and said: "My family is too small. Before leaving Beijing, my brother and I slept in the same room. My brother, who is over 1.8 meters tall, curled up on a chair. Now my stepmother's brother My sister-in-law is here with her baby, so she probably won’t have a place for us to live.”

“Tsk, tsk, you guys are really pathetic,” the old man said, but he had no intention of reaching out to help. "If you feel wronged in the future, go to the old man's house and complain. Although the old man can't help you much, he can still comfort you."

In just a few dozen hours together on the train, all the old man’s usual warm-hearted, honest, honest, kind and kind vests fell off! This is a shameless foodie who relies on his old age to sell his goods, and an old kid who doesn't take it too seriously and stirs up trouble!

Yang Lechuan sighed silently and asked with a smile: "The hotel is not a place to live for a long time. What are your plans?"

"We, brother and sister, have some savings and want to buy a small courtyard house, but we don't know if there is a suitable one," An Zhiqiu said sheepishly.

"do you have any requests?"

“My brother and I work at a supply and marketing cooperative and a state-owned hotel in the south of the city, so the yard shouldn’t be too far away, within twenty minutes by bicycle, right? The house shouldn’t be too old, and it’s best to have a small yard for growing vegetables.”

“Sichuan, they are already rich,” the old man whispered in front of his grandson, but who couldn’t hear the voice? "Do you think there are any suitable ones around our compound?"

Yang Lechuan was stunned for a moment, and when his grandfather kept blinking, he said hesitantly: "We are always nervous about houses in Kyoto, and you all know that, unless there are special reasons, few people will sell their houses.

However, there are many courtyards around our compound, and there are many large houses in the compound. Because people have always lived in them, the repairs are relatively good. It's just that the ownership of these houses has changed, causing many legacy problems, so many homeowners want to sell. "

The An family brothers and sisters looked at each other, and An Zhiqiu asked cautiously: "What are the remaining problems?" There are so many rich people in Kyoto, how can there be houses that cannot be sold, waiting for them to pick up the slack?

Before his grandson could speak in embarrassment, the old man waved his hand and said, "It's no big deal. Isn't it just that some poor households don't want to move out? Didn't you see how good those houses are, how big and grand they are? Buy them and pass them on as ancestral homes." completely fine.

You can get two more sets at a lower price if you buy now, but you won’t be able to get it this cheap in the future! "

Thank you for your support, the Kyoto map has been opened, and the enemy will arrive on the battlefield soon~

(End of this chapter)