Chapter 140 No Big Deal
"These two are very cunning. Even if we know they are involved, it is not easy to come up with evidence," An Zhixia said with a frown.
Luo Yougen smiled and said, "Don't worry, sister-in-law. Bad guys will be dealt with by their own bad guys. Leave the rest to us and we will make sure they won't come out to harm others again. Sister-in-law, even if you don't believe me, you have to believe me, right? But we will get off the bus tomorrow morning, so you have to be alert. During the New Year, we are all busy going home to reunite with our families, which also gives bad guys an opportunity to take advantage of us."
Several people naturally agreed. An Zhixia picked out a section of milk powder from the supermarket, put it into the malted milk box she collected, took it out and said, "This is milk powder, just right for newborn babies."
Luo Yougen took it and said with some headache: "The mother of that child is really a troublemaker. She looks down on others and shows off her wealth when she goes out. She is afraid that others don't know that her family is powerful. She doesn't care about taking care of her children. Well, she has become a fat sheep in the eyes of others. I don't know where she is crying now!"
Having said that, he took the milk powder and said goodbye without any courtesy and left.
"Why do Cui Tianhao and Qi Yunlan target us?" An Zhiqiu handed the brewed chrysanthemum tea to his sister, still gritting his teeth in hatred. "If it were in ancient times, I would have just taken a knife and cut their necks!"
An Zhixia drank the sweet and cool tea slowly, "Brother, if this is really ancient times, we will be hunted by endless murderers."
"It makes our return to Beijing look like a desperate escape," An Zhiqiu broke open the still-warm steamed bun he bought at the previous station, spread noodle sauce, sliced bacon, pickled radish, and slightly wilted cabbage leaves on it with a spoon, and handed it to the girl, "You must be hungry after sleeping all day, right? Eat something first. When the restaurant opens, I'll buy you a braised pork lunch box."
An Zhixia slowly ate a Chinese hamburger and puffed up his cheeks as he said, "Brother, although this time was thrilling, we did gain something. In fact, Brother Yuan reminded me a long time ago that Cui Tianhao and Qi Yunlan knew a lot of people in the police station, and they only cared about money.
I didn't expect that they would choose to do it in front of everyone on the train. It would have saved us from worrying if the incident had happened earlier. As for those two people..."
"Every bad guy will get his own bad guy," she suddenly understood what Luo Yougen said. The gang was arrested, but they still had relatives and friends outside. As long as the news about Cui Tianhao and Qi Yunlan was released, the dog-eat-dog drama would be absolutely exciting.
Besides, God is watching what we do. I believe Brother Yuan will be able to find evidence to send the two of them to the police station for further training for a few years.
When they arrived in Kyoto, it was already the early morning of the 26th day of the lunar calendar. It was foggy outside and visibility was less than one meter. As soon as the train stopped, a young man wearing a big hat strode along the sleeper car outside. His eyes stopped on Uncle Yang, and his solemn expression immediately melted. He smiled and shouted, "Grandpa, I'm here to pick you up!"
The man climbed in through the car window and hugged the old man, "I missed you so much!"
Uncle Yang pushed the person aside with disdain and looked behind him. "Are you alone? Did you drive?"
"Mom, Dad, Uncle and Aunt are in the back. Let's drive. Are three cars enough?" The man greeted the An siblings with a smile: "Hello, my name is Yang Lechuan, Grandpa's beloved grandson." This playful look was completely different from before.
The An siblings smiled and politely called him Comrade Yang.
"Just call me Brother Chuan. I have to thank you for taking care of the old man along the way," and as he said that, a group of people came over the window, including men, women, young and old, about ten people in total.
The Yang family members dress well and give people a very open-minded and comfortable feeling when dealing with others. This is not an act, but a result of their family tradition.
Several young men came forward, each carrying two sacks, and carried the gifts to the roof of the car in one trip.
The An brothers and sisters were the old man's guests. They were sitting in a car driven by Yang Lechuan. The visibility was too low in the early morning fog in Kyoto, and a four-wheeled car was not as fast as a person.
When the old man heard that the two people reported the address as a hotel, he turned around and asked, "Why are you staying in a hotel? Doesn't your stepmother allow you to stay at home? How can you stay outside during the New Year?"
An Zhixia shrugged and said, satisfying the old man's gossip, "My house is too small. Before leaving Beijing, my brother and I always slept in the same room. My brother, who is over 1.8 meters tall, curled up on a chair. Now that my stepmother's brothers and sisters-in-law are coming with their kids, there's probably no place for us to live."
"Tsk, tsk, you are such poor little ones," the old man said, but he had no intention of offering a hand to help. "If you are wronged in the future, come to my house and complain. Although I can't help you much, I can still comfort you with a few words."
In just a few dozen hours on the train, the old man's usual warm-hearted, simple, honest, kind and amiable appearance was completely gone! He was a shameless foodie who took advantage of his seniority, an old kid who watched the fun and fanned the flames!
Yang Lechuan sighed silently, then smiled and asked, "A hotel is not a place to live permanently. What are your plans?"
"My brother and I have some savings and would like to buy a small courtyard house, but we don't know if there is a suitable one," An Zhiqiu said embarrassedly.
"Any requests?"
"My brother and I work at the supply and marketing cooperative and the state-owned restaurant in the south of the city, so the yard shouldn't be too far away, within 20 minutes by bike, right? The house shouldn't be too old, and it would be best if there was a small yard for growing vegetables."
"Chuan, they are both very rich," the old man whispered to his grandson, but who couldn't hear that voice? "Do you think there is anyone suitable around our compound?"
Yang Lechuan was stunned for a moment, noticing his grandfather blinking non-stop, and he said hesitantly: "Houses in Kyoto have always been in short supply, as you all know, unless there are special reasons, few people will sell their houses.
However, there are many courtyards around our compound, with large courtyards and many houses. Because people have always lived in them, they are still in good repair. It’s just that the ownership of these houses has changed, which has caused many legacy issues, so there are many owners who want to sell them.”
The An siblings looked at each other, and An Zhiqiu asked cautiously, "What's the remaining problem?" There are so many rich people in Kyoto, how could there be houses that cannot be sold, waiting for them to pick up a bargain?
Without waiting for his grandson to speak in embarrassment, the old man waved his hand and said, "It's no big deal. It's just that some stubborn residents don't want to move out. Don't you see how nice those houses are? They are big and magnificent. There is absolutely no problem buying them as ancestral homes and passing them down."
If you buy now, you can bargain and buy two more sets, but you won’t get such a good deal in the future!"
Thank you for your support, the Kyoto map has been opened, and the enemy will soon arrive on the battlefield~
(End of this chapter)
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