Chapter 949: Honest Man 7
Little Sun's body was covered with wounds from wandering, but fortunately, there were no other traces.
Zhang Qilin took a look and finally felt relieved.
It's better than being caught and bled for experiments. Wandering around, starving and getting beaten is already good enough.
This is what the Zhang family thinks.
Zhang Xuwan: Yes, that’s good.
When Xie Yuchen came to find Hei Xia Zi, he felt strange that the things spread on Taoism were so weird.
He's fine.
As a boss, he has no ill will towards Hei Xia Zi, so of course it's okay.
This shows how malicious others are.
The hat uncles in Beijing have been very busy recently. They are really worried that they will get promotion and salary increase if they do good things.
What a wonderful day.
The two exchanged a few pleasantries, and Hei Xia Zi could feel Xie Yuchen's ease.
However, when he thinks about the large amount of Xie family's intangible cultural heritage being imported, Mr. Xie must be very happy.
"You're right. Not only that, I also got back a lot of things."
This time it was officially cleared, so he didn't have to clean up the mess and endorse it.
It's strange that he's in a bad mood.
I've been handling property transfers lately and my hands are tired.
Black Bear: . . . . .
Xie Yuchen: Why does a little kid have so much money? As a friend, I’ll help you spend some of it.
Xie Yuchen: . . . .
Sometimes people in the underworld call Hei Xia Zi a bitch behind your back for a reason.
But he still handed over the bank card.
It was him that Fairy Huo called that time. If Hei Xia Zi hadn't appeared, he would have been the one who was entangled by the magical object.
He remembers.
Hei Xia Zi secretly hid the card and smiled even sweeter.
"Thank you, Mr. Huaer. You are so generous."
This morning Xu Wan took the big and small mutes for a walk. He was watching the door. Although there was no business, the blind man knew that Xu Wan had money in the card. He felt at ease because the secondary card was with him.
Xia Xia is rich.
Xie Yuchen saw that the blind man was living a comfortable life and didn't ask anything. He just gave him more money in the future.
The blind man still sold himself for a good price.
You can tell whether a person is living a good life from his clothes, appearance and behavior. The blind man has gained weight, his clothes have become more expensive, his face has become rosy, and he looks very happy.
He gets angry when he thinks of the little intangible culture left by his family.
If you have the guts, go and make trouble with Uncle Hat. The country belongs to him. He can let you go if he says so. You have a brain full of baggage.
This is New China, not the Republic of China.
Just give them money. They are striving for performance and are afraid that the performance will not be enough.
When Xie Yuchen left, Hei Xiazi was still envious of Huaerye's money, as he used to be very rich.
The most terrifying thing in life is not having no money, but being once very rich. During that period of time, the blind man lived a very hard life.
But he didn't expect that Jie Yuchen also envied him.
People always envy others.
On the other side, Zhang Xuwan took Zhang Qilin and Xiao Taiyang for a walk. The old man ran very fast when he heard the crows' cawing, and he didn't look like he had any unsteady legs at all.
Zhang Qilin looked at Little Sun with pity. He wanted to introduce his children to the old man.
Old man: We have grandchildren and great-grandchildren in our family. No need to introduce them. Thank you and goodbye.
They don't want to hear their talking parrots quack.
The little sun held in Zhang Qilin's arms looked around very happily, as he had never seen it at such a height before.
After breakfast, Xiao Yang also brought a portion for Hei Hei.
He used to eat whatever the dog ate, but now the dog eats whatever he eats.
Zhang Qilin understood.
Well, yes, that's it.
"Good boy."
But the two children are now standing in front of the supermarket.
Child: Yes.
Zhang Qilin: Little Sun wants it.
Zhang Xuwan: “Buy it.”
When they came out, Zhang Xuwan paid the bill, and the four hands behind him were full of snacks.
So what Hei Xia Zi said is right, this child is more like a biological child than a real one, a mute born of a mute.
I don’t like to talk, I just like to look at you, let you talk and pay the bill.
Everyone was in good physical condition and strolled all the way to Panjiayuan.
Because of the Jiumen incident, everyone in Panjiayuan has been crying recently.
It’s not so bad for those who made money in their early years. At least they have houses and shops. As long as they are not greedy, they will live a better life than most people.
Some who feel guilty have already fled and will come back after the storm has died down.
The fat guy is different. He curses and feels guilty at the same time. But it doesn’t matter. Fatty guys are basically lone rangers, so it’s relatively safe.
Besides, when it comes to underground pawnshops, most witnesses die in graves.
However, the turnover during this period still made Fatty Wang feel distressed.
Even the suckers don’t dare to come.
So Zhang Xuwan saw a fat man performing the stunt of face changing.
Zhang Qilin and Xiao Taiyang were eating snacks, crunching and watching with great interest.
It’s not that they don’t want to go in, but, haha.
Zhang Xuwan's crows kept cawing, and they felt that business was already bad.
It would be even more unlucky to let the crows in.
I don’t do business anymore.
So the three of them just strolled around like strangers on the street, looking around here and there.
When Fatty Wang looked up at the door, he saw three strange people.
A father and son with clear eyes, holding the baby in one hand and carrying a heavy bag of snacks, and eating with the other hand, both father and son have the same expression.
The girl next to him didn't look too smart, and there was a crow standing on his shoulder, cawing.
Fatty Wang: ...
But their clothes are obviously handmade and very expensive.
What if you can make money? Rich people are not short of money.
As a result, when Fatty Wang welcomed the three people in with a smile, he finally kicked them out with a dark face.
It makes me laugh just thinking about it.
Because as soon as Zhang Qilin opened his mouth, the Buddha would come down.
Whenever Fatty Wang tries to fool someone, he says it's fake.
Then Little Sun stuck his head out and said that they were all fake, fake, fake.
In fact, you don’t have to buy fake ones, but you can’t say it out loud, otherwise you’ll be kicked out.
In the end, Fatty Wang stood at the door with his hands on his hips, cursing.
"Real or fake, how could I not know? You can't tell me. Do you know the rules? Antiques are judged by your eyesight."
If Fatty Wang hadn't seen Zhang Qilin holding a child in his arms, he would have greeted the other person's whole family.
As for children telling lies, it is because they are taught by adults. It has nothing to do with the children.
But this is indeed the case in the antique business.
Why not just expose the truth and not buy it? The boss won’t be so angry.
Little Sun knows what Zhang Xuwan has taught him, and he won't do the same as his father Zhang and poke people's lungs.
Zhang Qilin: . . . .
He felt he was innocent. He had only said two words, just two words from beginning to end.
Why is he angry.
"Your little turtle is ugly, your little yellow chicken is ugly."
"You are the ugly one."
Zhang Qilin was angry. The little turtle was not ugly. As if the little turtle understood that others were scolding it, it stopped sleeping. It popped its head out from Zhang Qilin's shoulder, opened its eyes, and opened its mouth towards Zhang Xuwan to show that it was not ugly.
Zhang Xuwan: . . . .
"So if you have something to say, just keep it in your heart and don't say it out loud, because it's your opinion. Even if you are right, don't say it out loud."
Zhang Qilin understood. In the past, these things were handled by blind people. If he liked something, the blind people would buy it.
Life becomes inconvenient without a substitute.
So he went and bought four popsicles. The popsicles in the foam box looked cool.
Zhang Qilin gave one to Xu Wan and Xiao Taiyang, and then handed the other one to Fatty Wang at the door.
Fatty Wang looked at the stubborn popsicle and finally took it. "Forget it, don't talk like that in the future. Even if you are good-looking, you will still be beaten."
After saying that, he touched Little Sun's head.
"Don't learn from your father, you will get beaten when you grow up."
Zhang Qilin: . . . . .
When returning, Xu Wan told Hei Xia Zi what happened, and the blind man almost laughed to death.
What is the difference between this behavior and pointing at others and scolding them?
Hahaha.
Zhang Qilin: He doesn’t like going out recently, so he takes his little sunbathing suit to bask in the sun.