Chapter 141 Gold Bricks for Gold Bricks
He Yuan didn't know the woman who came to see Yang Xiujin, but he could hear their conversation.
"I heard that you got the gold from your childhood sweetheart Chen Qing?"
The three words "little lover" completely pleased Yang Xiujin. Yang Xiujin smiled and poured her tea: "That's not as good as Sister Liu. I still need Sister Liu's help. How about you help arrange a driver and try to send the wooden warehouse away before the Mid-Autumn Festival?"
"Sure, no problem." Sister Liu agreed: "I have a lover of the driver."
Yang Xiujin smiled and praised: "Sister Liu is amazing."
Sister Liu laughed and patted his chest gently: "You damn devil, you always like to make fun of others~"
Yang Xiujin held her in his arms, feeling sick in his heart, but still smiling gently: "How do you know that I am happy for you to do this?"
The man took off his glasses, held her in his arms and lay down on the bed. His rough fingertips rubbed the soft flesh underneath her. Sister Liu's whole body seemed to be electrocuted. She suddenly stiffened and then lay in his arms with a sweet smile.
He Yuan took the opportunity to leave.
The two people in the room quickly made love.
*
He Yuan lay at home for a night and woke up at five o'clock the next day.
He went to the alley again, brought breakfast back home, took two photos, climbed over the wall to Chen Qing's house, and pushed open He Yuxiang's door a little.
A squeak woke He Yuxiang up. He sat up, looked up and saw He Yuan, his lips slightly open.
How dare he climb over the wall so openly!!!
"you……"
"come out."
"good."
He Yuxiang got out of bed, put on his shoes and followed him out.
The two came to the backyard, and He Yuan got straight to the point, "Was your father's gold stolen?"
He Yuxiang was shocked: "How did you know?"
He Yuan asked: "How much did you steal?"
"Why are you asking this?" He Yuxiang asked alertly.
Isn’t his father an orphan? How come so many people knew about the gold he secretly hid?
He Yuan squatted down and showed him the photo: "Your father and I are brothers."
"My father said he was an orphan."
"Our family is a capitalist family. Your father will never sell them out if he wants to live."
He Yuan handed the photo to him.
He Yuxiang looked down at the familiar figure, his nose felt sore, and he blinked quickly: "Are you here to ask for money?"
Mom said that Dad had hidden a large sum of money, and this money must not be known to others. He had to wait until the day when he could spend it honestly, and then he could take it out and use it, otherwise it would kill them.
But he didn't wait for that day, instead many people coveted the money.
If Uncle He Yuan was Dad's younger brother and knew that Dad had a lot of money, he would definitely take some of it.
He Yuxiang was reluctant to part with it, "All our money has been stolen."
"Tell me the exact amount."
"Thirty kilograms of gold, as well as some jewelry, calligraphy and paintings."
That's what he heard Hong Dazhu say.
He Yuan raised his eyebrows, looked at the child who was about to cry, and smiled in his heart, "Okay, I get it."
He handed the breakfast to the child: "There are twenty shrimp dumplings in it, remember to let your aunt have some."
"oh."
He Yuxiang held the lunch box and watched him climb over the wall to leave, feeling a little confused.
He Yuan returned home and looked for tools to make fake gold bricks.
This was not difficult for him. He just needed to prepare in advance and find an opportunity to exchange the gold bricks for real ones and get the real ones.
As for the property that He Yuxiang said was just thirty kilograms of gold?
He Yuan didn't believe a word of it.
He felt that perhaps all the IQ deficit of his elder brother was due to He Yuxiang.
It was his eldest brother's property that was shipped overseas. He prepared it himself. How could there be only that much?
However, if He Yuxiang was not smart, his family property might really be taken away, and He Yuan didn't want to argue with him.
The important thing is to solve the problem of wooden warehouse and gold.
*
He Yuxiang waited for his aunt to wake up and gave her the remaining eight shrimp dumplings.
Chen Qing's eyes lit up: "Shrimp dumplings! Where did they come from? They are so beautiful."
The shrimp dumpling skin is as thin as a cicada's wing. Through the skin, you can see the pink shrimp and tender yellow pork inside, which looks tempting.
He Yuxiang: "Uncle He Yuan gave it to me."
"Oh." Chen Qing smiled, unable to stop being happy.
But since He Yuxiang was here, she couldn't laugh too nervously.
Chen Qing restrained herself slightly and asked like an aunt, "Have you eaten?"
"have eaten."
They have four children each.
She has eight.
When Chen Qing heard that they had already eaten, he couldn't wait to start eating.
The shrimp dumpling skin was soft and melt-in-the-mouth. The freshness of the shrimp, the richness of the pork and the softness of the skin were perfectly blended together. Chen Qing was reluctant to finish it and chewed it slowly.
He Yuxiang reminded: "It's time to go to work."
"knew!"
After eating the shrimp dumplings, Chen Qing went to work in an extremely happy mood.
Director Liu informed her: "The National Day Art Troupe will come to perform. You will be responsible for the reception. The other team leaders have their tasks, so you must take over this one."
"OK."
Chen Qing thought about it and realized that the art troupe would not come until National Day, so she could still play for a while. By the time of National Day, her hand would be almost healed.
The injury was too minor and healed too quickly.
It will be hard to be so idle next month.
Director Liu added: "Our factory committee will be the first to claim the benefits. Remember to claim them later."
“Are there any tickets this time?”
"The factory committee has one pound of meat coupons, and the workshop workers have half a pound of sugar coupons."
"That's pretty good."
Sugar tickets and meat tickets are both popular tickets.
Director Liu nodded: "This is the benefit that Director Shen fought for."
"Director Shen is such a good man." Chen Qing praised.
Other workers in the machinery factory were also praising the factory, saying they could get half a pound of sugar tickets so they could prepare the brown sugar water to entertain the guests.
Chen Qing went to the workshop to check as usual. Today everyone was dressed extra neatly and was very sensible, fearing that they would upset Chen Qing.
Workshop 3 is a precedent!
Master Wang was pushed out by the workshop director to apologize: "Team Leader Chen, I'm sorry, I drank too much yesterday and talked nonsense, can you help me get rid of the points?"
"cannot."
Chen Qing was too lazy to even smile.
Master Wang's face turned green with anger.
Some people saw that Master Wang, at his old age, did not even apologize to Chen Qing, and thought she was unkind.
"It's just a position as a factory committee leader, but she's so proud of it."
"I heard that there were many beautiful lesbians in the art troupe, and she was unhappy when she found out."
“Is this true or false?”
"It's all the rage in Workshop 3, how could it be false?"
…
Chen Qing felt puzzled.
Aren’t these people too idle?
Even when the female comrades from the art troupe didn't show their faces, they spread rumors like crazy.
Tian Mengya also heard about it, and quickly shared the gossip with her: "It seems that there is someone who likes Researcher He. She is a member of the art troupe. When she heard that you like him, she said that Researcher He doesn't like people as ugly as you, but likes people like her!"
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