big antique dealer

Chapter 24
There was no way, Zhou Shui had no choice but to go back by himself.When he reached the gate, Zhou Shui stopped a taxi.As soon as I got in the car, I heard the driver say: "Dude, did you hear that? Last night, hey, The Wizard of Oz was copied. Director Yan is really courageous, just go here, Qin Yang's food is not in vain to support him. However, ordinary people also I'm really sweating for Yan Ju, those bastards are so big, can't they have no background?"

Zhou Shui nodded in agreement: "Yes, the strict situation is a matter for the people of Qinyang. If something happens, we can't just watch."

The driver puffed up his chest and said: "That's right, our captain said, who dares to make a serious move, first of all, all taxis in Qinyang have been suspended. Why? Let's talk about recent things first. Three months ago, the boss wanted to Those who get a taxi get an extra 500 yuan per month. This may not sound like a lot, but it is pure profit. Some brothers who are in poor health can only hand over the car and change their careers. Every nail is a nail, and there are old people. There are young people here, maybe the wife and children may be separated, isn’t this a crime? But when the document arrived at the Public Security Bureau, it was stunned and pushed back. The strict bureau not only refused to approve it, but also told those gangsters: I am strict On the day of the exhibition, the unit price can go down, but not up."

The driver glanced at Zhou Shui, and then said: "There is also the matter of raising ants last year. The farmers have given up their minds, and the deposit must be gone. Yan Ju has chased them all back without missing a penny. Look at the other ants around you. For the farmers in the area, who has the money?"

The more the driver talked, the more excited he became: "The common people are not stupid. Whoever agrees with the common people and who harms the common people has to look at it. Don't treat the common people as a slave, sooner or later there will be a day when the final account will be settled."

As soon as he spoke, he arrived at the door of the house. Zhou Shui paid the car fare, and when he was about to go upstairs, he heard the phone ring.At first glance, he was rigorous, but he only listened to the strictness and said: "Then dad will do as you said."

Zhou Shui secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again: "Did the Living Buddha say anything?"

Strictly said: "The living Buddha only said two words - passive."

Zhou Shui said: "Okay, as long as you accept it, all problems will be solved. Tell Dad, it's right to listen to the living Buddha, and he will be fine."

Zhou Shui entered the house, and first made a call to Mr. Bai.Now that Bai Lao has become Zhou Shui's adoptive father, Zhou Shui is timid to make a phone call or something.The call was answered by the nanny, and she said: "Brother, the old man has been very angry these two days."

Zhou Shui smiled and said, "Did you make the old man angry by being naughty?"

The little nanny hurriedly said: "Brother, where are you going? Don't say that I listen to Uncle Bai the most. Even if Uncle Bai is really angry, I will be fine once I coax him."

Zhou Shui deliberately teased the little nanny: "Hey, why did you get promoted and changed your name to Uncle Bai."

The little nanny said: "Brother, didn't you agree? We are like brothers and sisters. You are called foster father, and I am also called Grandpa Bai. Others can still think that I am your daughter."

Zhou Shui laughed twice on the phone: "Am I so young? It's your boyfriend." The phone suddenly fell silent.After Zhou Shui said this, he wanted to slap himself - the little girl was just in the middle of spring, why tease her.

Sure enough, there was a long sigh on the phone: "How can I have such a good life." I was speechless for a while.Zhou Shui didn't hang up the phone, and the two were silent on both ends of the phone.For about three or two minutes, the little nanny over there said, "Master Bai is back."

Zhou Shui secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said casually, "Isn't this a bad thing? The father and son haven't seen each other for several years, so they still don't want to be intimate."

The little nanny said anxiously: "No, it's not. That Young Master Bai is not a good person."

Zhou Shui was taken aback, and said in surprise: "Why is he not a good person? He violated you? You tell brother, see if I don't break his leg."

The little nanny said anxiously: "Hey, where are you going? He asked Uncle Bai for money."

Zhou Shui was puzzled and said, "It's not nice for a son to ask his father for money, but it's understandable to do so for the family's affairs."

The little nanny said: "That's not the case. He wants five million. Ask Uncle Bai to sell the house and antiques, and then buy Uncle Bai a two-bedroom apartment in the city."

Zhou Shui thought for a while, and said to the babysitter, "Did the old man agree?"

The little nanny said: "I'm about to die of anger, can I still agree? I keep telling him to leave, but if he doesn't leave, I still try to piss off his father."

Zhou Shui's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself: "It's a bad thing, the adoptive father's health is not good, and he can't let go of his breath, which is very likely to cause hemiplegia."

Zhou Shui hurriedly asked the babysitter, "Where is foster father now?"

The little nanny said: "In the living room, Young Master Bai was looking for something in Uncle Bai's room, as if he wanted some real estate certificate."

Zhou Shui said: "Don't move, just stay with your adoptive father. Don't leave even a step. I'll be right there."

Zhou Shui rushed downstairs. Fortunately, there was a taxi nearby.Zhou Shui opened the door and sat in the co-pilot's seat.The driver said: "Sir, I'm not conscious, I'll wait for someone."

Without saying a word, Zhou Shui grabbed a handful of money from his pocket and said, "Here is at least 1000 yuan." Then he ordered 15 yuan from it, and said, "These are the fares for the car. Let's go to the middle of the mountain. We will pay you 1 minutes. There is a limit. A reward of [-] yuan for arriving one minute early. Do you want to do it?" Before Zhou Shui finished speaking, the car rushed out.

The driver's driving skills are also really high. When he arrived at Baizhai in 10 minutes, Zhou Shui gave the driver 1000 yuan, and just got out of the car "wow" and vomited.Zhou Shui wiped his mouth casually, and rushed into the courtyard.

All three were in the courtyard.Bai Lao's eyes lit up when he saw Zhou Shui, and he nodded in relief to Zhou Shui.Zhou Shui rushed to Bailao's side: "Dad, are you okay?"

Bai Lao shook his head and said softly, "It's still on the left."

Zhou Shui turned to the little nanny and said, "Sister, bring the stool." The little nanny brought the stool, and Zhou Shui helped Bai Lao to sit on the stool.Then he said to the babysitter: "Sister, hold on to the stool and don't stand in front of the old man." Then he said to Bai Lao: "Dad, hold back."

Standing behind Bai Lao, Zhou Shui took a deep breath, clenched his fists tightly, and with the sound of "Hey", the two fists hit a series of acupuncture points on Bai Lao's left side as fast as lightning.The sound is like "bang bang" like beating a leather drum.The last two fists turned into palms, and he slapped Lao Bai's back hard.Bai Lao stretched his neck, opened his mouth, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out from his mouth.Zhou Shui let out a long breath and said, "Dad, you go back to the house, and I'll take care of the rest. Leave it alone."

Bai Lao nodded and looked at Zhou Shui.Zhou Shui could see that Bai Lao's eyes were full of dependence and dependence.Zhou Shui's eyes turned red: "Dad, it's okay, I will let you rest in peace for a day, and I will beat anyone who dares to bully you." Bai Lao's tears finally fell.The little nanny felt sorry for Bai Lao and started crying too.

Seeing this, Young Master Bai burst out laughing, applauded and said, "Wonderful, so wonderful, it's a pity that there are fewer spectators."

Bai Lao sat back on the wicker chair again, to be precise, he slumped on the wicker chair.He stretched out his hand tremblingly, pointed at his own son and said, "I'm old, and I can't beat you. But I'm not afraid." Bai Lao pointed at Zhou Shui and said, "My son is here, do you want to fight? Come on, My son can beat you three times at a time." Then he said to Zhou Shui: "Be careful when beating, don't beat to death, otherwise it will stink again."

Zhou Shui said loudly on purpose: "Dad, don't worry, my subordinates are sure, I'm going to beat him first."

The little nanny took over the conversation and said, "Brother, that stinks so much, just let him keep his shit for himself."

Zhou Shui never looked directly at Young Master Bai, and when he wanted to beat him up, he took a serious look at him.Young Master Bai was dressed in casual clothes, with a short-sleeved shirt of a famous European brand on his upper body, gray trousers on his lower body, and a gold watch on his left wrist. Zhou Shui knew this brand, Patek Philippe.

Young Master Bai looked at Zhou Shui like a hippie: "Son, good, good, good. Dad, you are very promising. Is this reckless man worshiping his father, or is he asking for money? I have a son, right? Isn't there a woman missing?"

Young Master Bai looked at the little nanny with a smile, and said, "Should I respectfully call you Mom?"

Before the words fell, Zhou Shui's right fist had already struck out like lightning.If broken down in slow motion, the sequence is as follows: Zhou Shui's right leg bowed, and his body jumped out. When his feet landed, his whole body leaned forward.The strength of the right fist comes not only from the wrist, but more from the waist.Then his right fist touched Young Master Bai's very fair left cheek.After a loud sound, Young Master Bai's chin was exaggeratedly twisted to the right, and his feet were lifted off the ground. On a track parallel to the ground, he ran for a distance of more than two meters, and then made a "baji", like a piece of shit. on the ground.

But Zhou Shui heard a plop behind him, and Zhou Shui turned his head at the end of the day, thinking: "It's bad."

(End of this chapter)