Chapter 134: Meet Again at the Scrap Yard
He Yuxiang didn't dare to move.
"Are you really okay?"
"fine."
I just feel hopeless.
What could happen?
He Yuxiang fell into a huge dilemma.
His aunt was really bad to him in the beginning, always beating and abusing him and his sister, but she is really nice now.
Better than many parents.
She would care about his and his sister's health, ensure they had enough food and clothes, protect them from being bullied, and often make them happy.
He doesn't really want to make his aunt sad now.
"I have more than one place to hide my money. You can also eat, drink and have fun every day when the time comes."
Chen Qing curled the corners of his mouth.
This is indeed good news.
But she still owed thirty kilograms of gold!
Chen Qing sat up, patted his face, and then took a wooden ladle to scoop up some water, which he kept splashing on his face, trying to calm himself down with the cold water.
He Yuxiang: "Are you okay?"
When his aunt finds out that the gold is not his, will she beat him up?
"It's okay." Weihuo.
Chen Qing fell on the bed, missing the people, things and events from his previous life.
She is a working woman with a successful career, best friends, savings, a mobile phone, a tablet and a computer!
Apart from having to work hard to save money to buy a house, I'm doing pretty well in other aspects, at least I'm not heavily in debt.
But after she came to the 1970s, it was completely a journey of paying off debts.
Chen Qing closed his eyes, feeling tired.
He Yuxiang came forward and looked at her: "You're not going to die, are you?"
Chen Qing covered his face with the quilt: "I don't have the courage."
She is such a coward!
He Yuxiang: "Then I'm going out."
"You go ahead."
Chen Qing said sullenly.
"Okay." He Yuxiang ran to the transaction site and asked Hong Dazhui who was digging for gold. After asking, he asked Hong Dazhui to go home, and he also hurried home to see his aunt.
She just lay there quietly.
It made him feel uneasy.
He Yuxiang also felt guilty, so he went to buy her some plain noodles from a state-owned restaurant: "Try it now, or the noodles will clump together if you don't eat them later."
"I'm not hungry, you eat." Chen Qing lifted the quilt, stood up, and found paper and pen.
The money was not spent by her, so let her pay it back!
dream.
Every wrong has its perpetrator and every debt has its creditor.
Yang Xiujin must return all the money she stole!
Chen Qing never liked to sit and wait for problems to happen since she was a child. She felt even more uncomfortable lying there without being able to solve the problem.
Just get up and find a solution.
Chen Qing carefully drew a mind map, trying to find a way to get Yang Xiujin to return the money to her.
Report to the police? No.
Such a large sum of money should belong to the country.
Disabled? To be determined.
Kidnapping? To be determined.
…
Chen Qing looked at the pile of plans on the notebook, all of which were 100% violent.
Chen Qing held his forehead and began to reflect again.
She wants to be a good, law-abiding citizen.
She was writing and drawing on the paper, while He Yuxiang was eating outside in fear.
He didn't really keep the noodles.
Because his aunt is not a polite person.
If it gets clumpy, it would be a waste of his money.
He Yuxiang thought for a moment and said to her: "My mother said that the money was left for you as a dowry. It doesn't matter if it's lost."
"For me?" Chen Qing raised his eyebrows: "You are not trying to comfort me, are you?"
He Yuxiang said coldly: "I won't comfort you. And my mother has written a will, the premise is that you have to raise us until we grow up."
"Where's the will?"
Chen Qing's intuition: He is lying to her!
He Yuxiang went to get it, because the will was real, he handed it to her aunt and said, "Here, be careful, don't break it."
That was his mother's legacy.
He just wanted to preserve it.
Chen Qing took it and took a look. Judging from the handwriting and the condition of the paper, it had been there for some time, which meant that what He Yuxiang said was true.
She asked him why he was so calm.
She looked like a lunatic.
He Yuxiang: "If you stay normal, when we grow up, we can give you a little bit."
"Thank you." Chen Qing handed him the will and said, "Go to school."
In a short period of time, her mood went through ups and downs.
From the fact that thirty kilograms of gold were lost from the house, to the original owner revealing the cause of the loss of thirty kilograms of gold, to the fact that the lost gold was her dowry.
Chen Qing's mind was in a mess.
He Yuxiang went to keep the will safe before heading to the primary school for children of the machinery factory.
Chen Qing rested for a while at home and regained his senses.
He let out a soft hiss.
"My money."
Chen Qing stretched out the last syllable of her voice and raised her red lips.
She leaned lazily against the back of the chair, her long legs casually crossed together, her head slightly tilted, her long black hair cascading over her shoulders like a waterfall, with a few strands of hair mixed in, hanging casually in front of her forehead, adding a bit of wantonness.
Her fair fingers wrapped around the pen, and the pen in her hand turned lightly at the thumb joint. As her fingers gently rotated, the tip of the pen slid across the paper, making a slight rustling sound.
Gradually, more content appeared on the paper.
When He Yuxiang returned home, Chen Qing asked him who was involved in the gold theft.
He Yuxiang told her his name: "Are you back to normal now?"
Chen Qing: "What else?"
She is an adult after all, she can't keep crying in front of a child.
He Yuxiang went to cook with peace of mind.
Xiaoyu walked to her aunt in small steps, gently tugged at the corner of her clothes, and grinned: "Aunt, you promised me to tell me~"
Chen Qing carefully considered his words, squatted down and told her the whole story, and added at the end: "You can't tell anyone, understand?"
“Hmmmm!”
Xiaoyu nodded obediently, and then reached out and patted her aunt: "Don't worry."
Chen Qing chuckled: "Okay."
The meal at home was simple in the evening, but Chen Qing was so hungry that he ate two bowls of rice.
At night, Chen Qing went to the scrap yard with a flashlight. She had to find something.
The scrap yard is located near the machinery factory and is surrounded by high walls with barbed wire on top of the walls.
Inside the wall are various discarded metal parts, rusty machines, and mountains of waste paper and plastic.
Coincidentally, I met He Yuan again.
The first time they met was at a scrap yard. The scene was so embarrassing that Chen Qing still dares not recall it.
She shone the flashlight over him, "Why are you here?"
"I came to find something. Why are you here?" He Yuan was surprised.
He helped Director Shen solve a problem the day before yesterday, so he had some free time these days and didn't have to work overtime at night, so he came to the scrap yard to hang out.
Chen Qing: "I'm here to look for something, too."
"What are you looking for? I'll help you."
"No, just do your thing, I can do it myself."
In order to come to the scrap yard, Chen Qing specially wore a pair of blue work clothes that were washed to a pale color. His sleeves were casually rolled up, revealing a section of his white arms. His hair was tied into a ponytail, making him look very neat.
But the debris under his feet still made a harsh squeaking sound.
She tried to avoid the edges of sharp objects.
He Yuan was afraid that she would get hurt, so he couldn't help asking again: "What are you looking for? I'm familiar with this area and can help you define the scope."
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