Chapter 440 We are friends
Early in the morning, Han Qian got up out of bed, rubbed his eyes, opened the window and looked at the old man sweeping the yard, yawning and mumbling.
“Can you stop sweeping the yard so early in the morning? You’re so loud that I can’t sleep?”
The old man bent down and picked up a stone and threw it at Han Qian hit them on the forehead accurately.
Han Qian covered his head and closed the window, then opened the window again and shouted.
"Old man, besides making money, is there anything else you don't know how to do?"
In Han Qian's eyes, the old man seems to be very good at carpentry, bricklaying, cooking, and sewing. He can even do cross-stitch, but he just can't make money. According to his skills, if he goes to the labor market, he can make hundreds of dollars a day.
In my impression, the old man tried it before, but seemed to have failed.
The old man stood in the yard, leaning on a broom and looking at the fish pond in deep thought, and sighed after a long time.
“I’m not very good at being a father and I haven’t educated my son well!”
Han Qian deeply agrees with this.
"Same, I didn't educate my son well!"
The chat between the father and son ended. Qian'er's mother came out and threatened them not to quarrel, while An An was still sleeping.
Qian'er's mother and the old man play different roles. Anyone who is not a fool can tell that the old man dislikes Han Qian, while others don't, but he also shows that he hates this son.
And Qian'er's mother is the fusion agent of this family. She will not think that her son is so outstanding. It is their honor for these girls to follow him.
Qian'er's mother had the opposite idea. It was Han Qian's honor for them to like Han Qian.
A family is like this. The proud old man who doesn't like to talk and doesn't know how to make money is Han Xin's Han Zi, and the gentle Qian'er mother is the humble Qian character in Han Qian's name.
Han Qian's name was taken from his parents' personalities, and he also inherited all the advantages of his parents.
His shortcomings have nothing to do with the old man and Qian'er's mother. They are the faults he has given himself!
When Han Qian went out with his fishing rod in hand, the old man looked around and whispered.
"I didn't!"
Han Qian laughed.
"I'll just buy you one later and ask Xu Hongchang to deliver it!"
"No, just wait for me for a while!"
Old man He said there was no need to turn around and left, picked a bamboo pole, plucked a chicken feather from the hen's skin, took out an embroidery needle, then whistled to Han Qian and asked seriously.
"Daddy is carrying you?"
Han Qian frowned and smiled
"How old am I? You are still carrying me, isn't this a joke?"
The old man frowned.
"What's the joke? They can't even envy them. The greatest happiness in life is that when you are ninety years old and you are wronged, you open the door and shout "Dad, I am wronged", and then your dad Come out and take you to a fight! This is happiness!”
Han Qian nodded seriously.
"Then you have to live well!"
"I'm afraid you will die in front of me!"
Han Qian rolled his eyes.
In a wild pond, the old man walked in front and Han Qian followed behind. The old man bent down and grabbed a snake and threw it out. Han Qian didn't react. He was not too afraid of snakes. Han Qian was afraid of those with many legs. stuff.
For example, when nine of his confidante stood together, he was scared to the core.
The fishing rod in Han Qian's hand was bought by Aunt Ji. It seems that Aunt Ji bought most of Han Qian's toys. Cai Qinghu and Wen Nuan both like to play, but they will not buy them for Han Qian. Things he likes to play with.
With more than 8,000 fishing gears, I couldn’t catch any of them. I just watched the old man lifting the fishing gear and fishing. The old man suddenly stood up and walked into the woods with a few quick steps. Not long after, He came out with a colorful pheasant in his hand.
Han Qian looked at the old man and sighed.
"You can't catch this thing now! Why don't you make trouble for your son?"
The old man threw the pheasant away with a little regret and muttered softly.
"The meat is so tender. You will definitely like it when you are home!"
Han Qian said with a smile.
“But the warmth is not there!”
The old man had a look of resentment on his face.
"An An is not your wife, right?"
"An An doesn't eat weird things. She has a very similar temperament to me. She doesn't eat beef or mutton."
The old man doesn't. After giving up the enthusiasm, I lost my energy in fishing, and then I watched the old man catch one and throw the other into the river.
After repeating it more than ten times, Han Qian frowned and smiled bitterly.
“If Lao Gu saw you fishing like this, he would be so angry!”
The old man didn't speak. Han Qian asked what the old man was thinking, and the old man asked in a low voice.
"Really don't need to order a coffin? Can you really support me until I die?"
Han Qian looked at the water and whispered softly.
“It feels a bit difficult!”
Han Qian caught a palm-sized crucian carp. With the thought of saving the fish’s life rather than building the Qiqi Pagoda, Han Qian took the fish back. When we got home, An An ran over when we walked into the yard, took the things from the hands of father and son, and asked with a smile.
"How many fish did you catch?"
Han Qian handed the small bucket to An An. An An looked at the small fish inside and then glanced at Han Qian.
"Two hours, ancestor, are you going to lose this one thing?"
Han Qian said arrogantly.
“Brother, I am kind. I saw this little fish alone, so I brought it back to raise it!”
An An narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"Thank you!"
"Brothers, why are you so polite!"
Then the two adults squatted on the edge of the pond and watched the koi swaying in the pond. An An asked Nuan Nuan if he would eat the fish in it, and Han Qian shook his head.
“They are all our dad’s baby bumps, don’t eat them if you are warm! If you eat them, I will grab one for you?”
An An shook her head and asked her in a low voice if she could buy a house in Binhai.
Han Qian said it doesn’t matter, just be happy!
Wen Nuan came back in the afternoon. Han Qian stood at the gate and waited and waited. Finally, Nuan Wen told her that she was the only one going home today. Cai Qinghu went to Shengjing. There will be someone there in a few days. The conference should involve a wide range of things, but the details are not very clear. Yan Qingqing, Yu Shici, and Yeats are all planning to attend.
Ji Jing is also preparing for these tasks. The nursery rhymes are fine, but she doesn’t want to come over and asks Han Qian if he wants to find the nursery rhymes.
Han Qian stood at the door and hesitated for a while. When he opened his mouth, he said angrily.
"What do you want to say!"
Han Qian was busy changing his words.
“I want to go to the toilet!”
If it weren’t for Wen Nuan’s nagging, Han Qian would have forgotten all about Shengjing.
I called Sun Zhengmin in the toilet and got the answer that Han Qian was not allowed to go to the capital.
Han Qian frowned and asked. "
"What if I must go? "
Sun Zhengmin didn't say anything, and Han Qian said again.
"Then I really went to see it, I went to meet someone!"
Then Han Qian died. Sent a message to Feng Lun on the phone
[Shengjing won’t let me in! I'll help you kill those two of you, and you can find a way to get me into Shengjing! 】
【OK! Meet! 】
【Where? 】
Feng Lun did not reply.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Han Qian and Nuan Nuan went out after playing for a while. While riding a motorcycle around the city, he noticed two cars following him. Just as Han Qian was about to turn off the accelerator, the phone rang.
Looking at Cheng Jin's number, Han Qian stopped the car and answered the phone.
“What’s wrong, my old man?”
Cheng Jin looked at the surveillance camera and frowned. "You went crazy in the city just after you came back. There are two cars following you. Whose person are you?"
After receiving a call from Cheng Jin, Han Qian finally knew why he was not in the capital. He was so happy that he wanted to run back to Binhai in the middle of the night, because there were so many people who cared about him.
After replying that he didn't know, Cheng Jin asked Han Qian to wait where he was, and it didn't take long.
The black A6 came, and Cheng Jin came personally to stop the two cars behind it. He turned his back to Han Qian and waved to indicate that he could go about his own business.
Riding his motorcycle to the back door of Juyuan Kailong, Han Qian thought for a while and parked the motorcycle in a parking lot two kilometers away, then trotted back here.
Walking into the back door, Han Qian took a deep breath.
A mess.
Everything that could be demolished had been demolished, and the entire hotel was completely abandoned this time.
Perhaps this name is too big. After Feng Lun caused trouble here, Lin Zongheng still wanted to reopen this hotel, but then Lin Zongheng failed, coupled with the deaths of Du Kang and Zheng Jing .
This place has become a complete ruin.
Walking through the dusty stairs to the lobby on the first floor, looking at Feng Lun sitting on the edge of the podium, Han Qian threw out half a pack of cigarettes.
“Aren’t you afraid of being caught?”
Feng Lun took the cigarette and shrugged.
"There is nothing to be afraid of, and there is no one to miss! If you are caught, you will be caught, and if you die, you will die. But there are still some unwillingness. Some people who deserve to live have died, and some who don't deserve to be alive have died." The person who deserves to be alive is still alive! Think about it, I have killed many people, and I was responsible for Zheng Jing's death!"
Han Qian frowned and sneered.
"Are you telling me that I can kill you now?"
Feng Lun smiled and shook his head.
"The two of us complement each other. Why wasn't I arrested? Because some people are afraid of you Han Qian. Why are they afraid of you Han Qian? Because you have a good friend named Feng Lun. In fact, we have never been against each other! I will touch the people in Shengjing. No!”
Han Qian sat cross-legged on the dusty red carpet and sighed.
“Zheng Jing died in my arms!”
Feng Lun nodded.
"I know, I also know that Yang Caihuan died in the hands of Fudong and Li Shaoqi. Chen Jinye, who is from Bin County, was also involved in this matter. Why did Niu Xiaohua kill A Dahe? Ah San, you don’t know?”
Han Qian hugged his knees and nodded.
"I know, Lin Mengdi died in the hands of my aunt and was injected with a large amount of morphine. Niu Xiaohua wants to avenge Lin Mengde."
Feng Lun nodded.
"Yes! So Niu Xiaohua will not let me go! My woman's death also has a lot to do with her, but I have to put this debt on Lin Zongheng's head, Bin County Chen Qiang and his father They don’t want Chen Zhan and Fu Dong to have a quarrel. Fu Dong’s intention, Chen Jinye’s words, and the rest are running errands.”
Han Qian curled his lips and said disdainfully.
"Are you using your pig brain again?"
Feng Lun shook his head.
"No, I arrested a person in Shengjing, a small cadre under Qin Yaozu, and tortured him for three days."
Han Qian asked with raised eyebrows.
“I’m curious how you caught it!”
"If I catch a little brother, if I don't trick the big brother out, I'll kill him. If I cheat the big brother out, his whole family will die! It's very simple, very easy. In the end, it was the little brother who got the knife, and he had to do it! "
"How about I kill Niu Xiaohua for me?"
"No. Help you! I want to kill him too, Han Qian, I need a lot of things now, money! What can you give me?”
“I can’t give you money! Here you go!”
“Then let me use Cui Li for a while!”
"What joke are you talking about?"
The conversation broke down again. The two looked at each other in silence. Feng Lun looked at Han Qian and whispered.
"When will you attack Chen Qiang and the others?"
Han Qian thought for a while and replied with two words.
“No rush.”
Then he was worried that Feng Lun wouldn't understand, so he spoke again.
“You gave me the label of Black Empire!”
“That was given to you by Lin Zongheng, and it has something to do with me.”
“Oh, Lin Zongheng labeled me as a black empire. Everything I do now is in violation of regulations and disciplines. Chen Qiang also found out that I cheated fish farmers in Bin County. Feng Lun, do you know what my trouble is now? ?”
Feng Lun nodded.
"I know! Chen Qiang and Lin Zongheng are too small. No matter how they play, they won't be stared at. You are too big! If you move, you will attract everyone's attention. Therefore, if they dare to attack you, you will have to do it. Find a hundred ways!"
After hearing these two sentences, Han Qian narrowed his eyes and looked at Feng Lun.
“So do you understand your current situation?”
Feng Lun smiled.
“I walked out of the front door in a big way! Take a taxi and leave from the road?”
Han Qian stood up and pulled Feng Lun out of the main entrance of Juyuan Kailong. The two stood on the road chatting and laughing. People passing by would glance sideways and then murmur in a low voice.
"Is that Feng Lun from the reward order? It was too dark to see clearly, a reward of one million, tsk tsk tsk!"
The co-pilot's girlfriend frowned and spoke.
"Whether it's Feng Lun or Niu Lun, didn't you see that Brother Qian'er was here just now? Brother Qian'er didn't give this city one or two million. Don't forget that when your home was flooded, Whoever brings you food and drink immediately, don’t say you didn’t know it right, even if you saw it was Feng Lun, you still have to prove to Brother Qian’er that this person is not Feng Lun!”
The young couple said! As the car drove away, Han Qian stood on the roadside, stepping on the stones under his feet, holding a cigarette in his pockets and laughing.
"Are you really not going to marry another one? There will definitely be no problems this time."
Standing on the busy road in Binhai, Feng Lun was not nervous at all, looking at the sky and sighing"
"Me! I can't get out of Yang Caihuan's four words in a short time, but I want to get out! This is her salvation for me."
Han Qian pouted .
“I thought you wanted to imitate Liu Shengge and have pure love. We are different and we don’t want you to become like someone else.”
Feng Lun smiled.
"Yeah! You are different. It is even said that everyone has a different origin. I walked out of a broken family, you walked out of a poor family, Liu Shengge walked out of an emotionless family, and Lin Zongheng walked out of a broken family. In a family full of calculations, Chen Qiang walked out of a doting and fearless family!"
Han Qian shrugged and Feng Lun said again.
"Liu Shengge's pure love, Lin Zongheng's chaos, your passion, Chen Qiang's prodigal son turning back, Han Qian! What do you think I will be?"
Han Qian shook his head, At this time, the taxi came. Han Qian opened the door and got in. He did not expect that Feng Lun would be suitable for the day.
In other words, Feng Lun is also very entangled now. He really hopes to have a child, but he still can't get over the pain Yang Caihuan has caused him.
Yang Caihuan loves him, and redemption is like two thorns. Do you really want to be redeemed?
In Feng Lun's heart, redemption equals betrayal.
But if she is not redeemed, then would I be sorry for this poor girl?
This may be one of the countless frustrations in life.
Driving all the way out of the city, Feng Lun raised his hand and pointed at the rear window with his thumb.
"That Audi is following you, right?"
Han Qian shrugged.
“Cheng Jin!”
“Stop the car!”
Feng Lun opened the door and got out of the car, bowed to the Audi not far away, and then disappeared into the woods nearby. After Feng Lun left, Han Qian walked towards the Audi A6.
When I opened the car door, I found that Cheng Jin was not here at all.
Han Qian looked at Changde with squinted eyes, Changde chuckled.
"The old man is not feeling well. Let me drive over to pick you up to avoid danger."
Happy Mid-Autumn Festival.
(End of this chapter)