141 Something happened
Gao Qingmiao had no idea her sister was coming.
When the gate rang, I thought there was a thief in the house, so I picked up a broom and hid behind the door.
Then I saw a familiar figure approaching with shopping bags.
"Sister?" Gao Qingmiao shouted in surprise.
The people in the yard hummed, "Open the door."
Gao Qingmiao quickly opened the door, put down the broom, and skillfully took the shopping bag she handed to him.
"Sister, why are you here? When did you come? What did you buy?"
The young man looked into the bag curiously and saw what seemed to be red clothes.
etc!
Why is there a marriage certificate?
Gao Qingmiao first looked at the woman behind him who was changing into slippers in surprise. Seeing her playful smile, he quickly took out the marriage certificate that he had casually put in his bag to confirm.
"Holy crap! A real marriage certificate!"
Gao Qinghe laughed: "If it's not true, then is it fake?"
"No way..." Gao Qingmiao looked at the man's name on the marriage certificate and the photo of the two of them, feeling complicated.
"Not congratulating me?" Gao Qinghe went to the kitchen and looked through the cupboards, but there was nothing to eat.
But there was an uncut watermelon on the dining table.
Instructing his younger brother to cut the melon, Gao Qinghe snatched the marriage certificate and put it away in the room.
"I asked you to help me inquire about renting a house. Have you got any news?"
In order to help Huang Yanqiu rent a house, she contacted all the people she knew in the county.
Lu Gaoming, Xiao Zhang, Sister Hong, the noodle shop owner, the old man at the newsstand, the uncle who is the gatekeeper at the compound, and Gao Qingmiao.
Gao Qingmiao cut the melon into small pieces, put toothpicks on it, and put it on the coffee table.
"Yes, I was just about to tell you."
Gao Qingmiao shook off the water stains on his hands, opened the drawer under the coffee table, and took out a piece of paper with an address on it.
"A relative of the noodle shop owner has an old house he built himself, a two-story brick and wood building. It's been vacant for a few years. The house is not as good as ours, but the rent is the same as ours."
Gao Qingmiao hasn't had time to see this small building yet, but the noodle shop owner said that the condition of the house is very average. It would be great if it could be rented out, but if it can't be rented out, just leave it there and don't have too many expectations about the condition of the house.
Afraid that his sister would dislike it, Gao Qingmiao said, "There aren't many vacant houses in the county, and many people are reluctant to rent them out because they're afraid of trouble. Ask Huang Yanqiu to come and take a look first. If it's suitable for living, then it can be used as a temporary home."
“That’s right!”
I thought of something, my own business.
Gao Qingmiao asked excitedly, "Sister, do you know which company owns those two-story stand-alone stores behind the County No. 1 Middle School?"
This is not a question, but an attempt to keep you in suspense.
Gao Qinghe ate watermelon and shook his head, "If you have to fart, do it quickly!"
Gao Qingmiao said "tsk", so boring.
But he continued honestly: "We always thought that row of storefronts belonged to a school, but we didn't expect it to be a cotton mill."
Gao Qinghe: "And then?"
Gao Qingmiao: "They're planning some kind of asset restructuring or something. Anyway, word has leaked out that the cotton mill is planning to sell off these storefronts!"
Gao Qinghe became interested. "What's the price? Are the necessary paperwork complete? Can I get the license? Are you selling just the right to use the storefront, or the land as well?"
Gao Qingmiao found out half of the information. The procedures were definitely complete and the certificate could be obtained, but he didn't know how much it would cost.
As for the land, he still needs to inquire about it.
"Don't ask around," Gao Qinghe said. "Go directly to the cotton mill and ask the person in charge of this matter."
Otherwise, by the time Gao Qingmiao finds out, the opportunity will be gone.
Gao Qingmiao thought about it and it seemed to be the case. If he, a street vendor on the pedestrian street, had heard the news, then those who had acquaintances inside would have probably known about it a long time ago.
However, Gao Qinghe felt that there was no need to worry too much.
Although storefronts are in high demand, not many people have the financial means to buy them in full.
According to her estimation, after all the arrangements, it would definitely cost at least 10,000 yuan.
The brother and sister discussed the specific arrangements again, and it was already late at night.
"Let's go to sleep." Gao Qinghe yawned continuously. After finishing the watermelon, he washed his face and hands and prepared to go to bed.
Gao Qingmiao couldn't help but confirm it again, "Sister, did you and your brother-in-law really get the marriage certificate?"
Gao Qinghe rolled his eyes at him and said, "Nonsense! I've already seen the marriage certificate. How could it be fake?"
Gao Qingmiao choked. It was so sudden, too sudden. He was not mentally prepared to be a brother-in-law!
But seeing that her sister was smiling, she reluctantly said, "Congratulations."
Gao Qinghe pinched his brother's chin and said, "Thank you, good night."
"Good night." Gao Qingmiao said in a dry tone.
Why did my sister get married?
The young man couldn't figure it out and didn't want to accept this fact. He buried his head under the pillow, feeling inexplicably reluctant.
Sad, want to cry...
“Bang, bang, bang!”
In the second half of the night, someone banged on the iron gate violently.
Gao Qinghe and her brother woke up instantly.
"Go and take a look!" Gao Qinghe called Gao Qingmiao.
Gao Qingmiao quickly got out of bed and put on his slippers. It was hot, so he was only wearing a pair of shorts and went to open the door with his bare chest.
"Uncle?"
Seeing that it was the security guard on duty, Gao Qingmiao was confused.
The uncle asked anxiously, "Is your sister here? Someone's looking for her urgently. Hurry up and ask her to answer the phone!"
"Ah?" Gao Qingmiao was still a little confused.
Gao Qinghe in the room had already rushed out.
"Who's looking for me?"
The call at this time made her feel indescribable panic.
The uncle couldn't explain it clearly, he just knew it was a man.
Male?
Gao Qinghe couldn't think of anyone else besides his father for a moment.
But what could happen at home?
Feeling anxious and suspicious, Gao Qinghe trotted to the guard room.
Gao Qinghe picked up the phone before it was hung up. "Hello? This is Gao Qinghe."
A familiar yet surprising voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Miss Gao, something's happened to the boss, please come over here quickly!"
Gao Qinghe's heart skipped a beat when he heard Fang Xiaoyu's words.
She looked at the dark night outside the guard room window, then looked back at the clock on the wall. It was 3:30 in the morning.
At this point, something happened to Jiang Baohai?
How could something happen to him?
Weren't you fine when you just separated?
Gao Qinghe didn't remember whether he hung up the phone.
She rushed home without even changing into her pajamas. She put the wad of cash hidden deep in the closet into her bag, took the key, and threw it to Gao Qingmiao who had followed her.
"Lock the door and go to the county hospital! Hurry!"
When Gao Qingmiao heard about the county hospital, his heart sank. He hurriedly put on a vest and sweatpants, locked the hospital door, and went to chase Gao Qinghe.
She ran very fast, as if she was running for her life.
Gao Qingmiao had to use all his strength to catch up.
In less than ten minutes, the brother and sister rushed into the lobby of the county hospital's emergency department.
Fang Xiaoyu was processing various formalities and didn't expect that the person would arrive so soon. When Gao Qinghe grabbed him, he didn't even react.
Gao Qinghe noticed the fresh bloodstains on Fang Xiaoyu's clothes at first sight.
Her intuition told her that this was blood flowing from Jiang Baohai's body.
Gao Qinghe's head buzzed, his vision went dark, and he almost fell down.
She quickly grabbed Fang Xiaoyu's arm, took a deep breath, and calmed herself down.
He asked in a deep voice: "Fang Xiaoyu, what's going on?!"
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