Qingben beauty

Chapter 737 Hello, Xiao Hua

After I flipped through all the notebooks, the monkey came back.

He said that the Volvo had not been driven for too long, so he sent it to the 4S shop for a comprehensive inspection and maintenance, and he would not be able to pick up the car until tomorrow.

As soon as he finished speaking, my new mobile phone rang.

It's Mr. Kim calling.

Mr. Jin said that he had booked a room at the Guest House, let us go there first, and Mr. Jiang made an appointment to have dinner together in the evening.

I said hello.

Monkey still had a bunch of letters in his hand, he put the letters on the coffee table, and told me to wait, and he would wipe off the dust in the room first.

I said yes.

While he was dusting, I picked up the pile of letters.

There are still many letters from the utility bill and the bank, and some advertisements, but there are also three letters in it.

I picked up the three letters with some curiosity.

Not to mention that very few people know my address here, even though I have lived for so many years, I have never received a serious letter from anyone.

Ge Muzhuang is not counted!

Ok……

The first letter I opened was actually written by Ge Muzhuang!
The content is simple!
It said: I heard that you were kidnapped in West Africa, and your head was injured. I can’t get through to you, and I don’t know where you are now. Anyway, you should report that you are safe. How are you doing now?Are you still alive?
I looked at the last sentence, took two deep breaths, and said to myself, well, this bastard still cares about me!
After putting away Ge Muzhuang's letter, I picked up the other two.

Of the two letters, the handwriting on one was crooked, and it looked like a primary school student, so I opened that one first.

Sanduo actually wrote it.

Sandona's writing is very large. Although it is three thick pages of letter paper, the content is actually very simple.

The general idea is that he has harvested a lot from the mountains in the past few years, and the sown wild medicinal materials planted by Liu Yidong are also growing very well, because Liu Yidong said that he could not find me, so there is no way to give me the newly picked medicinal materials, he has already sold them Some changed into money, and asked me when I was free to go there, or told him the account number, and he returned the money to me.

I stared blankly at the letter, and after a while, I chuckled lightly, shook my head, put the letter down, and then picked up the other one.

That letter was written by Liu Yidong.

Before I read the letter, I deliberately checked the time stamped on the letter. Seeing that the sending time of the two letters was the same, I understood it in my heart.

Sanduo's letter was probably sent by Liu Yidong with him.

I opened Liu Yidong's letter.

Liu Yidong also wrote a letter with a whole page of letter paper. The general meaning is that my phone has been disconnected, and it is not easy to send me things. Now that the company is on the right track and has begun to turn losses into profits, as a shareholder, he I want to send me the company reports and dividends, but I don’t know where I am now, I can’t send these things, and I can’t give the money. I hope that after I receive the letter, I will call Tell him your current address.

After I read the letter, I picked up the envelope and compared it again.

The time of inscription and the time of sending the letter were both in October last year.

In October, indeed, during that period of time, my mobile phone probably could not be connected.

I picked up Ge Muzhuang's letter again and checked the time, well, his letter was sent years ago.

I think this guy must have known from Shen Chong that something happened to me. When he called me, I was living in the hospital. Later, this guy probably didn't have time for himself until the Chinese New Year...

I rubbed my eyebrows, picked up my old phone, found out Ge Muzhuang's phone number, and sent him a text message: I'm still alive!

After sending Ge Muzhuang's letter, I picked up Liu Yidong's letter again. After thinking about it, I still didn't call directly, but sent a text message.

I said: I have been abroad for the past year, and I just came back. It just so happens that I plan to go to your place when I have time. I want to ask you for advice, and we will meet and talk at that time.

After I finished sending the text message, the monkey also finished it. While putting down its rolled up sleeves, it came over to me and asked, "What's the matter?"

I shook my head, took out the three letters and put them in my bag, and said: "Ge Muzhuang's letter, asking if I'm still alive, and Liu Yidong's and Sang Duo's letters, ah, I met them in Malkang."

The monkey clicked his tongue first, and then asked, "Maerkang? Where did you say you wanted to go last time?"

I said yes.

The monkey nodded and said, "Okay, let's go. I'll come over here when I have time."

I said yes, gathered up the other letters and put them in the basket above the coffee table.

Monkey closed the doors and windows again, pushed the suitcase, we left there, took a taxi to the guest house.

On the way, Mr. Jin sent me a text message, telling me which building the room was already opened, and we walked directly to that small villa.

The door of the villa was ajar, and voices came from inside, not only from Mr. Jin, but also from others.

The monkey blocked me again. I pushed the door open first, and then let me in sideways.

I walked in the door and was shocked by the living room full of boxes.

Mr. Jin was standing in the middle of the box. After seeing me coming in, he said something to the people next to him, then walked out from the middle, and said at the same time: "These things were taken away by the institution when they were mortgaged. Before the transfer, Mr. Jiang asked to transfer the money directly to the institution to repay the loan. After these things are delivered, he will pay them later. Now that the procedures have been completed and all the things have been brought back, Mr. Jiang has already With the final payment made, the deal is now closed."

In other words, these things now belong to us.

I pressed my hand on my heart, and walked in a little hastily.

"Don't worry, slow down." Mr. Jin raised his hand to block me with a smile, and said, "We have finished counting the ancient books and rare books, and we are counting the antiques and stamps."

I nodded, slowed down a bit, and walked in between those boxes carefully.

The boxes are all high-quality log boxes, and there should be musk to repel insects inside. With the lids of the boxes open, a faint and pleasant fragrance floats in the whole living room.

I remembered what Lu Li said. He said that when he was here, these ancient books were placed in special bookcases for people to read, but when they were handed over to Lu Lingguang, he had already sorted and packed them all. .

Now it seems that Lu Xuanran didn't even open it, so she directly mortgaged it.

In this way, it is a good thing, at least, to avoid the wear and tear of these ancient books.

Turning around the boxes that hadn't been touched much at first glance, the box in the middle was half empty, but the big coffee table was full of things.

All kinds of antiques that are not very good in appearance, but still show the beautiful marks of time.

I reached out and picked up a blue-and-white porcelain rice bowl with a gap missing, and lightly stroked the gap with my fingers.

I said lowly to the big bowl, "Xiao Hua, hello."

I used to hold the bowl that I ate for six years, and after ten years, it finally returned to my hands...

(End of this chapter)