Siheyuan: You were asked to help the Jia family, but you were all sent to prison

"When you go back to the lumber factory, the special department will find you soon. You obediently follow them to accept the investigation. It's nothing serious. Say what you have to say. By the way, don't talk about the two of us."

Zhao Yang decisively changed the subject, and raised Xiong Yuzhu's chin, and found that both sides of her face were swollen, it seemed that she should stop working harder.

But it's swollen like this, it's not easy to explain clearly when you go on to adjust the middle part, you have to find a way to reduce the swelling.

So Zhao Yang got up and left the house.

Seeing him leave, Xiong Yuzhu rolled her legs, resting her chin on her knees, with misty eyes and a sad expression.

She thought she would listen to her grandfather and follow Zhao Yang, even if she was a concubine, she would be able to rely on her.

But now something happened to her family, and this relying person beat her just now.

This made Xiong Yuzhu feel like duckweed, helpless and insecure.

Xiong Yuzhu, who was distracted, didn't come back to look up until Zhao Yang came back.

The other party was carrying a bag of buns and a bottle of medicinal wine.

"Eat the steamed stuffed bun first, it's okay to skip breakfast." Zhao Yang handed the steamed stuffed bun to her, "After eating, I'll rub some medicinal wine on you to reduce the swelling."

Xiong Yuzhu took it in astonishment, as if surprised by his instant thoughtfulness.

"There is an accident about your little brother. The 4000 yuan that your father gave to Liu Haizhong is stolen money. If you want to recover it and hand it over to the state, Liu Hai is very angry. It is estimated that the letter of understanding written yesterday has been withdrawn at the police station."

Zhao Yang's words made Xiong Yuzhu's face change, and the bun almost fell to the ground unsteadily.

"It can't be!"

Xiong Yuzhu just felt that the sky was falling, and all the bad things came together.

"Can you help me?"

In desperation, Xiong Yuzhu almost used an orderly tone again, but fortunately she stopped her mouth in the end, changed her words, and pleaded.

"If I have 4000 yuan, I will assign it to you as an advance payment to Liu Haizhong, but the key point is that I have no money!"

Zhao Yang shook his head, there is money, but it is impossible to give it.

"What should I do?"

Xiong Yuzhu put the buns on the table, not in the mood to eat them.

She also felt that Zhao Yang could not afford such a huge sum of money.

After all, it is 4000 yuan!

"Think about whether there are any old things hidden in your house, such as gold, silver and jewelry. Your father is an old man, and he still has a back-up man appointed. It is up to you to save your brother at this juncture. Think carefully, otherwise But it will take more than ten years of labor reform."

Seeing that Xiong Yuzhu didn't eat buns, Zhao Yang didn't force her, picked up the medicinal wine and began to wipe her face.

"Yes...if there are any, don't these need to be handed over to the country?"

Xiong Yuzhu let Zhao Yang smear on his face like a puppet, his tone was three parts worried, three parts nervous, and four parts excited.

"It shouldn't be necessary. Who doesn't have an old object passed down from the ancestors? It's fine, but I'm afraid it won't be enough!"

Zhao Yang was secretly surprised, hearing her tone and looking at her demeanor, it seemed that she really did.

Xiong Yuzhu was silent, and after a long while, she suddenly said shyly, "I'll do it myself!"

It was only when she realized that Zhao Yang was smearing medicinal wine on herself.

This is completely different from the way he hit himself just now, so he is a little uncomfortable.

"Don't move, be obedient," Zhao Yang said softly after finishing half of his face, "It's easy to get it in your eyes if you do it yourself."

Xiong Yuzhu immediately calmed down when she heard this.

Just looking at Zhao Yang's serious and focused appearance.

Gradually, she couldn't help but become a little fascinated.

Chapter 450 Yuzhu shocked, trust the store!Ask for a ticket

"Okay, how do you feel? Does it still hurt?"

Zhao Yang covered the bottle of medicinal wine and put it aside.

Maybe it can be used to wipe black bruises on my knees or something in the future.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Xiong Yuzhu shook her head, her eyes never leaving Zhao Yang's face.

She just felt that her face was cool and comfortable now.

"Hey, don't keep your tears, or they will be in vain, take them back quickly"

Zhao Yang noticed that her big eyes were foggy again, so he called out.

"Into the sand."

Xiong Yuzhu wanted to wipe it with the back of her hand, but was stopped by Zhao Yang.

"Don't rub the medicinal wine into your eyes, let me do it." Zhao Yang saw through it without saying anything, and wiped away her tears with his fingers horizontally, and said: "By the way, let's talk about the incident just now, do you remember?"

Xiong Yuzhu said 'hmm', "I remember my father stored a lot of old objects in the Zhongchang Trust store in Xidan, which should be quite valuable, and the owner is my father's brother who died."

Zhao Yang wasn't too surprised, but thoughtfully said: "Your father should have quite a lot of contacts in Jianghu over the years, so if you don't have enough old things to raise enough money, you can go to them to borrow them."

A few figures appeared in Xiong Yuzhu's mind, but he said: "Can you make the bangs less important, don't you have a good relationship with him? Can you help me?"

"You don't understand, Lao Liu finally got such an opportunity, and he will definitely open his mouth when he catches it." Zhao Yang selectively told what happened to Lao Liu before, and he lost a lot of money.

Xiong Yuzhu was a little frustrated when she heard the words, and she didn't know if she could make up the 4000 yuan.

"Okay, I'll take you to Xidan. Speaking of which, Xiong Andong is just your half-brother. Why do you care about him so much? You even come here to pay so much for him?"

Zhao Yang signaled her to tidy up the skirts, while he smoothed and stretched the sheets and quilts himself.

"It's not all because of him. My father told the matchmaker a few times before, but my family's status is not good, and no one who is responsible is willing to take it. Then my father said that you are so capable at a young age. You have a bright future and a long life." If you are handsome and energetic, it is better to let me follow you, even if you are a concubine, it can be counted as a support."

When Xiong Yuzhu spoke the second half of the sentence, her voice couldn't help lowering her voice. After all, it was a bit unseemly to say so.

Zhao Yang straightened up and clapped his hands, "It's fine if you follow me. I usually don't treat my women badly, but the premise must be that I give it to you before you can have it. You can't wishful thinking, take the initiative to ask for it, let alone think Take the seat, do you hear me?"

Xiong Yuzhu groaned, somewhat understanding why Zhao Yang hit her just now.

Immediately, the two went out, but when she saw Zhao Yang calling Lu Simin, there was a trace of curiosity in her eyes.

Noticing Zhao Yang's intimate behavior with her, Xiong Yuzhu couldn't help but wonder if this little girl is also Zhao Yang's woman?

"She is Lu Simin, a student of Tsinghua University."

Zhao Yang gave a brief introduction.

However, Xiong Yuzhu was shocked.

Even if it is another 20 years, college students are the pride of heaven, let alone now.

But such a proud son of heaven is actually Zhao Yang's woman. The key point is that Xiong Yuzhu knows that his wife is Yu Li, which means that this woman is also an outsider.

Is Zhao Yang so sought after?

Xiong Yuzhu suddenly felt unworthy.

"Dad, who is she?"

Lu Simin asked in a low voice, also curious.

"Don't ask if you shouldn't."

Zhao Yang patted her butt, not wanting to explain.

Then the three got into the car and went straight to Xidan.

The car was very quiet along the way, and Lu Simin didn't know what to say because there were people she didn't know well, and it was hard to say anything.

Xiong Yuzhu was worried about collecting money, let alone chatting.

Zhongchang Trust Store is a time-honored, state-run store.

In the words of the past, it is called a pawn shop, and in the words of later generations, it is a second-hand market.

There are many products in it, which can be roughly divided into three categories:

The first category is the collection and sale of miscellaneous items, from cameras, watches, grasshoppers, gourds, leather shoes, hats, clothes, wine, handicrafts... It can be said that as long as there is something useful, you can buy and sell.

The second category is furniture, wooden beds, tables and chairs, boxes, wardrobes, gramophones.

The third category is to buy and sell bicycles and those big items, including complete bicycles, bicycle accessories, etc., regardless of whether it is for consignment or sale, as long as you bring your household registration booklet and bicycle license, you can handle it.

These years can be said to be the golden age of trust stores. People's wages are not high, and supplies are still scarce, and most things are supplied by tickets.

Therefore, the trust store is cheap and does not need a ticket. Although it is an old thing, it doesn't matter, it can be used, so it is deeply loved by some people who are struggling with money, and the business is very prosperous.

There are also a small number of people who are only shopping, not buying. These are sharp-eyed owners who come to shop for treasures.

So, today happened to be Sunday, Zhao Yang looked at the crowded crowd in the store, and was a little speechless at the bustling scene.

The gate of Da Leng Tian was full of people, carrying all kinds of things, yelling and selling, as if they were going to a big market.

These are second-rate dealers with some connections, and no one with red armbands nearby came to check them out.

Seeing Zhao Yang's three people's attire, these businessmen saw that they were rich buyers, and several of them immediately joined in.

Zhao Yang didn't have the heart to deal with these businessmen who were smarter than monkeys, and was about to take the two girls in, but Xiong Yuzhu pulled his arm and pointed to the stairs beside him.

"Let's go upstairs. There is a small independent cultural relic store above. My uncle is there."

"Say it earlier, let's go, let's go up."

Zhao Yang signaled Xiong Yuzhu to go ahead, and when he reached the second floor, he looked around.

On the left hand side of the stairs are the more expensive items in the trust shop, such as watches, cameras, radios and the like.

On the right side of the stairs is the cultural relic store, with an area of ​​only forty to fifty square meters, with seven or eight glass counters.

There were three young guys chatting behind the counter, and there were only a few customers hanging out in the store.

Immediately, Zhao Yang signaled Xiong Yuzhu to negotiate on her own and find the uncle she was looking for, while he took Lu Simin to stroll around the store.

Speaking of which, back in these days, even if they were not doing well, they could make a lot of money in future generations by stocking up on these old objects.

But then again, I really made a lot of money, and I am too old to play anymore.