"Mr. Hu, there was a conflict between Lu Shanmin and Wang Dahu yesterday."

Hu Weiyong nodded, looked at Meng Ao indifferently, thought for a while, and asked thoughtfully, "Really fight"?

Meng Ao looked at Hu Weiyong in surprise and was stunned for a moment. Is there a real fight or a fake fight?

"Mr. Hu, Lu Shanmin stabbed Wang Chao twice. Although it was not fatal, the wounds were bloody and two of Wang Chao's front teeth were knocked out."

Hu Weiyong frowned and knocked on the table unconsciously with both hands, "So it's really a beating."

Meng Ao didn't quite understand what Hu Weiyong said, so he nodded affirmatively, "Of course it's a real beating." He rolled up his sleeves and said, "Mr. Hu, look, there are wounds everywhere on my body."

Hu Weiyong just glanced at Meng Ao, looked out the window indifferently, and said nothing for a long time.

Meng Ao put down his sleeves and felt strange about Hu Weiyong's performance. However, he had followed Hu Weiyong for a while. Although he was not a core figure around him, he also knew that Hu Weiyong often had such an enigmatic appearance and did not have too many words.

Think about the reason.

There was a knock on the door at the office.

"Come in".

Yang Lin pushed the door open, glanced at Meng Ao, and said to Hu Weiyong: "Mr. Hu, we have made an appointment."

Hu Weiyong raised his hand to signal Yang Lin to be silent. He turned to Meng Ao and said, "Meng Ao, thank you for your hard work. Go to the finance department to get two thousand yuan. Please report to me in time any actions taken by Lu Shanmin during this period."

Meng Ao stood up, knowing that Yang Lin had something important to report to Hu Weiyong. He nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Hu, I'll leave first."

After Meng Ao left, Hu Weiyong stared at Yang Lin and asked, "How did the investigation go?"

Yang Lin quickly said: "Mr. Hu is really awesome. I asked private detectives to investigate Li Chuan and Gao Junfeng in the past few days, and sure enough I found some clues."

Yang Lin continued: "Li Chuan has become very close to a Hong Kong businessman recently, and they play mahjong together every day."

Hu Weiyong frowned, "Hong Kong businessman? Are you sure that person is a Hong Kong businessman?"

Yang Lin frowned, "We can't be sure yet. The man lives in seclusion and is always picked up and dropped off by a black Mercedes-Benz when he goes out. The private detective couldn't figure out the identity, but he found out the origin of the car. The car was Luo

It is a car owned by a staff member of Xingxing Loan Company, but a small staff member cannot afford such a car, so the company probably put it on his head."

Hu Weiyong said leisurely, "Is Luo Xing Loan Company the same Luo Xing that used to make loan sharks?"

"Well, that's him."

Hu Weiyong tapped his forehead and said to himself: "Luo Xing, loan company, unidentified Hong Kong businessman, playing mahjong."

"Mr. Hu, do you have any questions?"

Hu Weiyong raised his head and stared at Yang Lin, "Have you found Wang Dahu here?"

Yang Lin shook his head, "No."

"Hey, is it just a coincidence?" Hu Weiyong stood up, with his hands behind his back, his face full of suspicion.

Then he asked, "How is Gao Junfeng's place?"

"Hey, that old pervert, he recently had another girl, and he's been having fun with her. He's been divorcing his wife and dividing their property in the past two days."

Hu Weiyong frowned even deeper, "That shouldn't be the case. This guy who is only interested in profit can also have true feelings."

Yang Lin chuckled, "Who knows, maybe he still retains the excitement of youth in his bones."

Hu Weiyong frowned and shook his head, "A dead tree will always be a dead tree when spring comes. It's not normal."

Hu Weiyong walked around the room, "One can be said to be a coincidence, and two coincidences meeting each other by coincidence is too much of a coincidence."

As Hu Weiyong's driver and bodyguard for many years, Yang Lin was the closest person to Hu Weiyong, and he always said what he said.

"Mr. Hu, is this a coincidence? Li Chuan is a gambler. He plays mahjong with different people for a long time. The canaries around Gao Junfeng are no longer one or two. Have you been too nervous recently?"

.

Hu Weiyong shook his head, "Shopping malls are like battlefields, don't underestimate Wang Dahu, a guy with muddy legs."

Yang Lin frowned, "Then do you want to send more people to keep an eye on Wang Dahu?"

Hu Weiyong shook his head, "No need, the Blue Chip Bar's undercover team hasn't found anything unusual so far. I guess Wang Dahu has already noticed it, so there's no point in keeping an eye on him."

"Would you like Li Chuan and Gao Junfeng to follow you?"

Hu Weiyong pondered for a long time and said calmly: "Don't follow me. If it's really Wang Dahu's fault, if I continue to follow him, I'm afraid I'll scare the snake."

"Then I won't do anything?"

Hu Weiyong chuckled, his eyes flashing, "Follow me to meet someone this afternoon."

Zuoqiu's words last night have been lingering in his heart for a long time. As a hunter, he has killed countless people. He is not an indecisive and benevolent person. It's just that among the principles taught by his young grandfather, there is no reason that tells him to put people to death.

, and he has never encountered a situation where he had to put people to death. The old magic stick was crazy all day long, and the people in Lu Shan never took his words seriously. Now that I think about it, maybe it is as he said, 'The people in the mountains are like pine trees.

Straight and transparent, outside the mountains there are thousands of lines in people's hearts, which are as chaotic as numbness. The standards for good people and bad people may never have existed.

There was a letter from Mazui Village on the table. The lettering on the envelope was crooked and there was no beauty at all. This was a letter from Xiao Nizi, and this was already her second letter. Lu Shanmin felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Xiao Nizi has not liked writing since she was a child, and she can't even squeeze out a few sentences in her elementary school composition for a long time. Grandpa practices calligraphy every day, and when he goes to the East China Sea, he must have many truths and instructions to tell himself, except for the first letter.

, these two letters were written by Xiao Nizi, why didn’t Grandpa write to himself?

Lu Shanmin slowly opened the letter. Xiao Nizi's handwriting was indeed not flattering, but it could be seen that she wrote very seriously. She worked hard every stroke and tried to write as straight as possible horizontally and vertically.

"Brother Mountain Man, how are you doing in Donghai? The mountains are still the same, but there are fewer and fewer people. Uncle Li from Xishantou went there last month. His two sons were working in other places and did not have time to come back. The village

The committee and the surrounding neighbors organized a funeral for him. Grandpa Dao Yi performed the ritual, but he did not receive the money. Village Chief Li Dafa said that the money for the funeral should be the money raised by Grandpa Dao Yi. Grandpa Dao Yi was shocked on the spot.

She cried and made a fuss, even more violently than the mourner. In the end, she took all the wine left over from the funeral back home, saying it was money for the funeral. Oh, it’s really embarrassing.”

Lu Shanmin grinned and giggled, but the old magician was still as shameless as ever.

"Uncle Zhang from Dongshantou has been hiding from people during this period because Zhang Gazi dropped out of school. Ever since Bai Ling was admitted to college, families with children in the village have been holding back their energy to want to be as famous as Bai Fugui's family. Uncle Zhang used to

Every day when I meet people, I brag about how good his Zhang Gazi is at studying and how he will be the next Bai Ling. Alas, it’s a pity that he’s slapped himself in the face now. After dropping out of school, Zhang Gazi went to the village with Li Erwa and other children of average age.

Guangzhou, I heard there are many factories there and you can earn thousands of dollars a month."

The prosperity of the city has attracted countless rural people to flock in. Lushan people can't help but think that in twenty or thirty years, when the older generations in the mountains have left, will the green mountains and green waters that have protected the people in the mountains for generations be gone?

You will feel lonely.

"I am practicing the martial arts that Grandpa Daoyi mentioned every day, and it is really useful. Now I can jump to the first branches of the maple tree in the yard, and I can run much faster.

Even Xiao Huang couldn't outrun me. A few days ago, Huang passed by the yard. The old Huang who had been beating him to death without saying a word actually started talking and said that I was a martial arts wizard. Grandpa Daoyi was also in the yard at that time, and he was very proud of it.

I showed off to Lao Huang, saying that he has good eyesight and has noticed that I have unique bones since I was a child. However, Lao Huang glanced at Grandpa Dao Yi and said disdainfully, "It's a pity that I followed the wrong master." You also know Grandpa Dao Yi's temper.

As soon as he took off his Taoist robe, he started to quarrel with Old Huang. Of course, it was his voice alone. Although Old Huang did not curse like Grandpa Dao Yi, he used his fists to reason with Grandpa Dao Yi. The two old men with white hair and beards,

They were scuffled in a pile in the yard, and their beards and hair flew all over the yard, and they were scratched and scratched. Oh, I really can’t stand it.”

Lu Shanmin laughed happily when he thought of the scene of two old men, Lao Shengun and Lao Huang, pulling their hair and beards and rolling around in the yard.

"Grandpa Lu misses you very much. Although he doesn't say it, I can tell. This winter is very cold. Grandpa Lu rarely goes out. He either sits in the hall and warms himself by the fire, or lies in bed. No matter where he is, his hands are long

I often take the words you have written before and read them over and over again, and I often go to your bedroom and play with the objects you have used before."

Lu Shanmin's heart palpitated and his eyes were slightly hot. He could imagine his grandfather's mood when he walked into his bedroom with the words he had written.

"Grandpa Lu hasn't been in good health lately. He keeps coughing. But don't worry, Lao Huang said it's just that the air is too dry in winter. Drink more water and you'll be fine."

"Brother Shanmin, don't worry. I have taken good care of Grandpa Lu. It is not convenient for him to cook alone. I prepare three meals a day and deliver them to him. I have also washed and changed his bedding.

Clean. Winter clothes are thick, so you don’t need to wash them every day. I wash them once a week. Haha, Brother Shanmin, if you come back, you will find that the house is much cleaner than when you were here. I will clean it every day.

, wipe down all the tables, chairs and furniture.”

Taking a deep breath, the corners of Lu Shanmin's eyes turned red. He wished he could leave everything in the East China Sea and return to Mazui Village immediately. He missed the people there, the plants and trees there. The empty house, the desolate yard, and the loneliness of his grandfather.

The rickety figure made his heart ache.

"Brother Mountain Man, Grandpa Lu has something to tell you. The following is what Grandpa Lu dictated and I wrote it for you: Mountain Man, you can't help but learn, and you must study hard and unswervingly. You are now in a critical period of learning. You don't have to do it during the New Year.

came back."

The hand holding the letter trembled slightly, and tears finally fell down uncontrollably.

"Grandpa knows that you will encounter a lot of confusion in the East China Sea. Don't be afraid of the principles that grandpa told you. Grandpa let you read the Four Books and Five Classics since you were a child, not to make you a saint. Grandpa's heart has been uneasy all his life.
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