"This rabbit flavor is still authentic."
Lu Zhiye also stuffed a few pieces of meat into his mouth, and this wild rabbit ran around happily in the space every day.
Occasionally, Lu Zhiye would feed them some spiritual spring water, so the rabbit meat would be firm and chewy.
It also has a hint of the fragrance of mountain spring water.
The two of them clinked glasses and almost finished a bottle of wine.
Lu Zhiye asked, "Why haven't I seen Mr. Qiang recently? Didn't you say last time that he was going to enter Harbin? What's going on?"
Xiaoqiang was a little drunk and his neck and face turned red.
He waved his hand gently and said: "My brother has been very proud of himself recently.
Some time ago, someone sent a letter saying that he had taken over a black market spot.
The black market boss also took a special liking to him."
Lu Zhiye tapped his fingers on the table, and seeing that Xiaoqiang's glass was empty, he refilled it.
"The boss of the black market? That Qiang Ye is really powerful!"
Xiao Qiang said proudly: "That's right, let me tell you, the boss of this black market is not simple.
Wasn’t the boss of Harbin taken down before? This guy used thundering means to subdue his subordinates.
I heard that he even teamed up with a few black market bosses to make a big deal.
He completely conquered everyone, even my brother admired him very much when he mentioned him. "
"That's great. Now that Master Qiang has established a foothold there, won't he take you with him?"
Xiao Qiang narrowed his eyes and shook his head: "My brother said that from now on, one of us will be here and the other will be in Harbin. This way, if something happens in Harbin, we will both have a way out."
Lu Zhiye gave a thumbs up with admiration: "Master Qiang is very far-sighted!"
Xiao Qiang said proudly: "Of course not, don't you see whose brother he is!"
The way he boasted made Lu Zhiye's mouth twitch.
After they had eaten and drunk their fill, Xiaoqiang was already feeling dizzy.
Lu Zhiye put him on the bed, blew out the light, and prepared to leave.
After thinking for a while, he put some dried rabbits on the table.
As soon as I reached the door, a child jumped out from behind it.
"Thank you!"
Lu Zhiye paused and looked carefully at the child in front of him. Oh, it was the little boy that Xiaoqiang had rescued before.
Lu Zhiye rubbed his head: "You're welcome, just follow Xiaoqiang, he's a good man. Only in this way can you and your sister have a way to survive."
The boy nodded heavily, took a step back, and bowed to Lu Zhiye.
Lu Zhiye accepted it with a clear conscience. If he hadn't taken down Brother Chao and his gang, no one would have known where the two children would have been sold to.
However, judging from the boy's speech and behavior, he was probably born in a well-educated family before he was abducted.
"Okay, go back to bed, I'm leaving, lock the door!"
Lu Zhiye strode forward gracefully, but he did not notice the boy behind him, with a gleam in his eyes.
Lu Zhiye calculated that he had drunk five glasses of wine today, but he was still as normal as ever!
It seems that the wine I drank at the captain's house yesterday was fake! Otherwise, the taste and aftereffect of the same wine would be completely different.
It must be that bastard who secretly replaced Captain Lu's.
In the commune's family compound, Lu Ping, who was just about to go to bed, sneezed loudly.
This caused his wife to tilt her head frequently: "What's wrong? Do you have a cold?"
Lu Ping rubbed his nose: "It's just that my nose is a little uncomfortable, it's nothing."
"I'll make you a bowl of ginger soup. I told you, the weather is still a little cold, don't take off so many clothes at once!"
After Lu Ping and his wife walked over with freshly boiled ginger soup.
"Lu Ping, how do you think our sister is doing in the textile factory?
Can you bring my sister in as well? Can she be a companion to Yuanyuan?"
Lu Ping gulped down the ginger soup and sweat broke out all over.
"I'll ask Yuanyuan later!"
"Well, I'll leave this matter to you then."
Lu Ping's wife put her hands on Lu Ping's shoulders and kept kneading them, saying sweet words to him.
This quickly caused Lu Ping to become distracted.
Lu Zhiye in the county town got the information he wanted and took the bicycle out of the space.
His legs were almost stretched like hot wheels, and the wind was a little cold at night, so he couldn't help but wrap himself tightly.
When we arrived at the entrance of the village, we saw a man squatting at the fork in the road, and there was a little light of fire.
This scared Lu Zhiye, and he quickly put both his bicycle and himself into the space.
He wanted to wait until the man left before coming out.
The noise he made while riding his bike was quite loud, but the man was facing away from the road, so he didn't notice anything.
After a while, the man took out a few gold ingots he had folded from his arms and threw them into the fire.
At the same time she turned around.
Only then did Lu Zhiye realize that it was his grandmother's old friend, Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan used a wooden stick to push the ingots into the fire twice, and kept saying, "Old sister, get up and pick up the money.
Give the ingots to the ghost messengers, and please help my elder sister more often."
Lu Zhiye didn't know if it was his illusion. The burning flames kept jumping and the shadow reflected in the distance was as if there was someone there waving constantly.
Even inside the space, Lu Zhiye broke out in a cold sweat.
Originally he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but since he was able to be reborn.
Some things really have to be believed.
After finally waiting for all the flames to be extinguished, Fang Yuan walked towards the village with his hands behind his back.
It took Lu Zhiye a long time to come out of the space, and Fang Yuan was no longer visible outside.
He walked past the place where the yellow paper had been burning just now. As the night wind blew, the fine yellow paper ashes slowly formed a circle, surrounding Lu Zhiye's feet.
From the few words that Fang Yuan said just now, Lu Zhiye guessed that the old sister was most likely his grandmother.
Looking at the swirling ashes, I didn’t know if I was blinded by the dust or what.
Lu Zhiye's eyes were red like a child.
The resentment he received from Yan Wenqing made him murmur, "Grandma, I miss you so much."
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