Lu Zhiye whispered a few words, shocking Chen Dequan so much that he stood up from his chair.
"This, this... How can this be possible? If something really happens, I won't be able to sit still in this position!!"
Lu Zhiye was not surprised by his rejection. He turned around and took out the last two pieces of paper from his pocket.
He slumped down on the table and said, "Mr. An said that as long as you help his daughter escape from this place of trouble, all the past troubles will be written off.
What you worry about will never happen.”
Chen Dequan's expression changed from surprise to joy, but he had been in this position for so many years and his cunningness was unfathomable.
He suppressed the strange look on his face and asked in a deep voice, "How can I trust you?"
Lu Zhiye shrugged: "It's not that you believe in me, it's that you believe in Mr. An.
You have been together for so many years, what kind of person is he? You should know it clearly.
If you don't even trust him, then I wouldn't dare to come here rashly."
Chen Dequan squinted his eyes and stared at the teacup in front of him: "Let me think about it carefully."
Lu Zhiye didn't urge him, but quietly moved a small stool and sat at the door to watch the fun.
"You go first, I'll give you an answer later."
Chen Dequan waved towards Lu Zhiye with a serious expression. It was obvious that he couldn't think calmly if he stayed here.
Lu Zhiye curled his lips: "I came here with chickens, why should I leave? I'm still waiting to eat..."
Chen Dequan's mouth twitched: I forgot about this...
Lu Zhiye looked at the farce in the yard, the smile on his lips gradually growing. He was not a fool. How many people did Jiu Ye have under his command?
They must be staring at the stranger face. If he goes out now, I don't know how many people will focus their eyes on him.
During the meal, Sun Cuifen brought a large pot of chicken to the table, and took out two small bowls, each containing two or three pieces of chicken and a large amount of cabbage and potatoes, and sent them to the other two families.
He even explained to Lu Zhiye: "They are neighbors. They just helped."
Lu Zhiye didn't care about it. In front of him was a large bowl of white rice and only a small piece of sweet potato.
In contrast, the bowls of Chen's son and Sun Cuifen contained mostly sweet potatoes and very little rice.
Since others have given him face, he can't cause trouble, right?
But people are always greedy. Just as Sun Cuifen delivered the small bowls of food to the other two families, a woman's slightly sarcastic voice came from the yard: "Such a big chicken, but you only gave this little. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at if you tell others about it?"
The person who spoke was the old lady who had argued with Lu Zhiye in the afternoon.
She lives in the yard next door and usually likes to hang out in this yard, picking up a handful of sunflower seeds from one house and a handful of peanuts from that house. She is so familiar that it makes people annoyed.
Sun Cuifen's face looked very unhappy, and the other two families patted her arms and said, "Old Xu, why are you standing at the gate of our yard so late at night instead of going home to eat?
It would be great if Lao Chen’s family could give us a bowl of dish.
We are very satisfied. You old fellow, please stop stirring up trouble here."
"Tsk, are you going to get rid of you just for a little favor?
If we had chicken stew at home, I would definitely give you a big bowl of chicken."
Old Xu's eyes kept looking towards Chen Dequan's family, wishing he could put the pot of meat on the table into his arms.
When Sun Cuifen heard this, she was so angry that she laughed. She rolled her eyes and chuckled, "Aunt Xu, I've made a note of what you said today.
If your family kills chickens again, we will have to squat in the corner with a big basin."
Old Xu snorted, "Then you have to give me a big bowl of food today."
Just kidding, their chickens had all been killed and eaten a long time ago.
"Okay, I'll give it to you, but I'm thinking of making some white flour cakes.
A few days ago, I saw my aunt carrying a big bag of flour back. Can you give me two bowls of it?"
Old Xu's eyes widened. Two bowls, that's two kilograms! !
"How can that be? That's the food for our little grandson. Oh my, my grandson is crying. I have to go home."
Seeing that he was in trouble, Mr. Xu quickly stood up, patted his butt and prepared to leave.
There was no chicken in their house, so he opened his mouth wide and said whatever he wanted to say.
But they do have white flour!!
Sun Cuifen sneered and walked quickly towards her home.
While eating, Chen Dequan thought it through and sent his wife and children into the house to do their homework.
He put on a coat and called Lu Zhiye to go into the inner room.
"I agree to what you said. But you have to keep this to yourself."
"That's natural."
After Lu Zhiye left, Sun Cuifen came up with a worried look on her face and said, "Old Chen, what did this young man ask you to do?
Are there any risks?"
Chen Dequan rubbed his face vigorously with his hands, and said with a slightly tired look: "They want me to get an identity and a letter of introduction for the little girl of the An family.
You know, although something happened to the An family, they also left some things for his daughter.
The people in the black market have their eyes on these things, and this guy wants me to make some noise in the black market so that they can leave easily."
Sun Cuifen suddenly realized: "Then you won't be at risk, right?"
“Huh…～”
Chen Dequan slowly exhaled a smoke ring, and in the thick smoke, it was impossible to see his expression.
“I can’t be involved in this matter, but I can still create some trouble.
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