Chapter 1045

Qian xueqiu finally made a move. He walked over and said to the green hair, "I'll pay him back for him."

As soon as he heard that someone wanted to pay back the money for the old man, green Mao immediately looked at Qian xueqiu with a smile and said, "do you really want to pay back the money for him?"

Qian xueqiu nodded.

Not only green hair, but also the two companions beside him laughed.

"In fact, it's not much. It's 8000 yuan short. Do you think you're cash or transfer." Green hair said flatteringly.

Before Qian xueqiu spoke, green Mao said again, "since it's for the old man, I'll make it cheaper for you. If you give it, give it 7500."

He was afraid of too much snow and autumn, and took the initiative to reduce it by 500.

Qian xueqiu smiled, but he still carried tens of thousands of cash with him. He took out his wallet and ordered 8000 yuan, but he didn't give it to him immediately. Instead, he said, "I can give you the money, but before that, you have to answer me a few questions."

Green Mao didn't believe that someone would take the initiative to take out so much money to pay the bill for others, so when he heard that Qian xueqiu still had conditions, he hesitated and was afraid that if the question was asked, Qian xueqiu would still not give any money.

As if Qian xueqiu also saw what he was thinking, he divided half of the money directly from the pile, handed it to Lvmao and said, "it's ok now."

After receiving the real cash, green hair naturally has nothing to say.

He smiled at Qian xueqiu and said, "you ask, as long as I know, I will answer you."

The lame man standing on one side didn't seem to see this. When green Mao stopped paying attention to him, he went aside to chop firewood.

This is really a strange person.

Chen Feng is also curious and has been observing the cripple.

Qian xueqiu didn't notice, but asked Lvmao, "you said his son died. What's going on?"

Green Mao was also worried about what he couldn't answer, so when he heard this, he said with relief: "it's the original thing. The old man's son got pneumonia two years ago and wanted to be hospitalized. Then he borrowed 8000 yuan from me. It was originally said to give 16000 yuan after the new year, but now I almost lost my fucking principal."

Speaking of this, green hair is still a little unhappy.

But this superfluous words, qianxueqiu doesn't want to hear.

He interrupted green hair and continued to ask, "after his son died, did he have no relatives?"

Green Mao shook his head and said, "I don't know this, but I haven't heard of any relatives in the village for so many years. The old man has heard of fleeing from other places."

Qian xueqiu thought for a while, and there was nothing else to ask. Now there was really no doubt. The old man was just an ordinary person, not the one they were looking for.

He gave the rest of the money to the green hair. He was about to leave, but he looked at Chen Feng strangely.

"What's the matter?" He whispered to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng regained his consciousness and seemed to have a surprised look on his face. He said, "he is not as simple as we thought."

Qian xueqiu asked, "what do you mean?"

Chen Feng said, "his hands are fast, and his posture of chopping firewood is unusual. It's a long knife hand."

"You mean he knows martial arts?" Qianxueqiu wondered.

Chen Feng nodded: "not only can you master martial arts, it doesn't look weak."

Qianxueqiu had to deny all the affirmation just now. He looked at the old man waving an axe again.

"Are you sure?" It seems that qianxueqiu doesn't believe this result.

Chen Feng affirmed again, "that's it. I believe I'm absolutely right."

Qian xueqiu naturally believed in Chen Feng. Once he went to the old man and said to him, "old man, you saw it just now. I solved the money for you."

The lame man didn't seem to hear it, but he was chopping firewood with his head down.

Qian xueqiu was not angry, but continued: "in fact, we just want to know whether the jade hairpin is yours. If you deny it again, we will leave here immediately and will never disturb you again."

If the old man continues to deny, there is no need for Qian xueqiu to stay here. No one can wake up a person who pretends to sleep. They come to find the owner of the hairpin. They just want to get what they want, not confused.

But unfortunately, the old man just cut firewood, neither admitted nor denied it.

Qianxueqiu shook her head helplessly and had to turn around and leave.

But after a few steps with Chen Feng, the old man said, "I was already a dying man. Why did you find me?"

Qian xueqiu smiled, and so did Chen Feng.

They turned around and said, "it's just that someone wants us to find you. His name is Aji."

When confirming that the old man can't fulfill any wishes, Qian xueqiu knows that Aji just hopes that Qian xueqiu can find the old man.

Sure enough, the old man also knew Aji. He said, "it's him. He's a good man, just like you."

Qian xueqiu nodded and said, "he is really a good man, but he is also a liar."

The old man didn't know what it meant, but he didn't care. He put down his axe and waved to Chen Feng.

The two walked over, and the old man got up and walked towards the room with a crutch.

Qianxueqiu wanted to help him, as a courtesy, but the old man directly refused: "no, you."

Qianxueqiu had to withdraw her hand.

Into it, everything is bleak. There is no extreme degree of using the word "house and four walls".

But there is also a table and several stools here.

The old man sat on one of the stools, put the crutch in his hand aside and motioned Chen Feng to do it.

After that, they also took out a stool, wiped the dust on it and sat down.

It was the old man who said, "this jade hairpin is mine, but it can also be said that it is not mine."

Both of them were puzzled, but they didn't speak, just continued to listen.

The old man continued, "it actually belongs to a woman, a very beautiful woman. If she didn't die, she may be old now, but her face at that time will still exist in a person's memory. But now, when she died, it's hard to remember. Maybe it's easy to forget if no one reminds her."

He said it with a sigh. Naturally, there is a story, death, love, or more sadness.

Chen Feng asked, "you feel bad? Because of this woman's death."

The old man said, "at first, maybe it was. She died, and even I didn't feel any meaning. But now, it seems that even I have forgotten what kind of feelings it is."