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The following exchange was filled with surprised and confused glances. As a well-known celebrity in Beijing, Lou Zhenhua once controlled a wealth of assets such as steel manufacturing, medical facilities and antique shops before liberation. At that time, cars were still part of luxury goods, and even people who were used to transportation did not often see such high-end vehicles. And Lou Zhenhua actually owned a luxury imported car, which was said to be a well-known expensive brand. Such a legendary big man has suddenly disappeared, which is heartbreaking and puzzling.

At this moment, people secretly envied Xu Dawei's fate.

If Lou Xiao'e could really be included in the family, it would have an unpredictable impact on the entire Xu family. At this time, Yu Shui was cleaning his teeth by the faucet, feeling a sense of turmoil and as if an invisible pressure was shrouding his heart.

Before Second Uncle had time to wipe the toothpaste residue off the corner of his mouth, he hurriedly asked, "Second Uncle, the broadcast only mentioned Lou Zhenhua and that concubine, right? Did it mention Xiao'e?"

"Xiao'e? It was not mentioned in the broadcast." Liu Haizhong frowned slightly, feeling that He Yushui seemed to be too concerned about this matter and seemed a little nosy.

He Yushui breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Liu Haizhong's response.

If only Lou Zhenhua and the concubine were mentioned and nothing else, it would mean that Xiao'e might be safe.

Although she didn't quite understand what He Yu said and was not aware of what Lou Zhenhua had done, she had dated Xiao'e several times and she knew very well that Xiao'e had a kind personality and was definitely not that kind of person.

When the news spread throughout the courtyard again, it was confirmed that Lou Zhenhua had unfortunately passed away.

Song Xiaobao learned about this when Qin Huiru came to his house to borrow food.

"Hui Ru, do you need any supplies? Feel free to take them."

"Master, your family has really helped me so much. If it weren't for you, I really don't know how I would have gotten through the day."

After bidding farewell to Qin Huiru, Song Xiaobao was extremely worried and even had no appetite. He just cooked coarse grains into porridge, but still could not eat normally.

An old lady was very puzzled when she saw this: "Old Song, it's Old Lou who has nothing to do with our family. Even if he really passed away, why are you still crying at his grave?"

"What nonsense is this!" Song Xiaobao sighed helplessly, "You know, some things that happened before that were introduced to Lao Lou by the old mute woman. After that, I knew a lot of things that I shouldn't know."

Song Xiaobao felt irritated when he recalled the things he had done in the past. He waved his hands and said, "Why am I saying this?!"

He had accompanied this lady to receive Da Lou not long ago. Based on the intimacy between the two before, he could sense that they did have a close connection in the past, and maybe even did something together.

Now that Da Lou has been defeated, it may also affect Song Xiaobao. It is easier to deal with the dead, but the living are still alive. Once the situation becomes public, his situation may be worrying.

Faced with this scene, the old lady thought for a while, realizing that it was too late to persuade her now, so she sighed and said, "Brother Song, why don't you go find that blind old lady and discuss how to deal with this problem."

"If you hadn't insisted on talking to me about this topic, I would have gone over there earlier to take a look!"

Seeing this, Song Xiaobao didn't even eat his meal, and immediately turned around and left his residence to go to the deaf old lady. The deaf old lady still maintained her usual normal state.

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He lay on the bed, his eyes slightly open but he looked dead. The darkness and heavy atmosphere in the room made the surroundings quite eerie and scary. Even after many visits, Song Xiaobao still felt uncomfortable.

Seeing the cornmeal porridge cooling on the table, he whispered, "Old lady, if you don't eat, how can you stay healthy?"

"Zhonghai, Erzhu hasn't come back. I feel depressed and don't want to eat anything." The deaf old lady slowly opened her eyes and looked at the roof weakly.

"It is expected that Erzhu's verdict will be announced next month. I have consulted someone to find out about the situation. He has a bad character, and some forces of Li Aiguo in prison are interfering. It is expected that his punishment will be severe. It will take at least five years."

Yi Zhonghai was worried that the deaf old lady could not bear such information.

After waiting for a while, seeing that there was no obvious change on the deaf old lady's face, he added: "At least five years of punishment."

"Five years!" The deaf old lady's face suddenly changed, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Did Li Aiguo really disregard the harmony between neighbors? If it was before liberation, I..."

Upon hearing this, Yi Zhonghai's face changed and he hurried to the door and looked around.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to this side, he gently closed the door and quickly walked to the deaf old lady.

"Old lady, please stop talking about the past before liberation. Perhaps you don't fully understand that Lou Zhenhua has passed away."

"Lou Zhenhua is dead?" The deaf old lady's body trembled violently, and she sat up straight in an instant, her eyes wide open, staring at Yi Zhonghai.

After Yi Zhonghai nodded, she lay on the bed again like a deflated balloon, her lips shriveled and trembling, and she said something stern: "I warned Lou Zhenhua earlier that the situation is different now. I told him to keep a low profile, but he didn't listen. He thought he was so capable that he couldn't die. He is really too ignorant and fearless."

"It is actually a good thing to die now. After all, people who live too young are safer when they die more often."

This sentence was like a cold wind blowing in a gloomy room, making Yi Zhonghai shiver. He felt the chill, wrapped his collar tightly, hunched his back and said in a low voice: "Lou Zhenhua is indeed gone. But there may be other people who know about the things that happened before."

"Don't tell anyone." The deaf old lady said confidently, "Lou Zhenhua, this old fox, won't leave any evidence behind."

Yi Zhonghai breathed a sigh of relief.

It was because he was familiar with the words of the shrewd deaf old lady, and she was so sure of their reliability, that he felt relieved.

"Then let's say goodbye here. I have to go to work soon."

"Wait a mininute."

After Yi Zhonghai turned around, the deaf old lady suddenly called him: "Even though I am now a lonely person, it doesn't matter. If your previous relationship with Lou Zhenhua is exposed, it will be impossible to hide it from others. In order to shut everyone up, you should be more active."

“Be more positive...”

【Knowing that you are wrong, it is safest to keep a low profile;

A sensible person aims to avoid mistakes. 】

Lou Zhenhua’s death has nothing to do with the owners of these houses.

They live their lives as usual, busy and continue their respective work.

Those ripples gradually disappeared with the trivialities of life, and life went on as before.

however.

For the Xu family, this is indeed a big event worth celebrating.

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Yi Zhonghai understood the words of the deaf old woman instantly and nodded to her: "Grandma, thanks to your reminder this time, I will report my ideas and work to General Manager Yang when I go to work."

The sudden death of Lou Zhenhua, an influential director who served in this place, had a direct impact on the profit distribution pattern of the steel plant.

Those supporters who take the lead will undoubtedly be recognized and appreciated by the leadership.

"Director Yang is an upright and fair person. Even if you want to flatter him, I'm afraid you won't have a chance."

The words of the deaf old man were like a basin of cold water poured on Yi Zhonghai, making him feel chilled all over.

"What do you mean?"

Yi Zhonghai knew that the deaf old man probably wanted to give him some guidance, so he leaned over and prepared to listen more.

"I heard that we have a new person here named Li Huaide." The deaf old man said calmly and confidently.

The former decadence disappeared from his face, revealing a bit of the aura of a king.

Hearing "Li Huaide", Yi Zhonghai frowned. "This person is new here, and he ranks last among all the vice presidents. He has no power in the management, so is it worth us to curry favor with him?"

Faced with this situation, the deaf old lady patiently commented: "Alas, child, your thinking is too short-sighted. You need to learn the strategy of 'burning a cold stove, setting up an idle game, and gathering water in a pool to raise big things'.

These strategies include building some basic infrastructure in uninhabited or unpopular locations, planning for the long term, and accumulating resources. Only in this way can we be patient and restrained and achieve great things. "

Yi Zhonghai admired him deeply. Thanks to the guidance of the deaf old man, he had made considerable progress over the years, from being a seventh-level fitter to becoming an important member.

"From now on, I will immediately go back and write a letter of ideological report and deliver this important letter to Li Huaide."

During the questioning, Yi Zhonghai mentioned once that he knew about Li Huaide's situation:

"Old lady, how did you know about Li Huaide?"

This originally lively event made the deaf old lady look much older in an instant. She sighed softly, "One of my subordinates, Zhi Zhu, reported it to me. Li Huaide often goes to visit those orphans and widows. Do you think a person who often does this would have a perfect image?"

At this moment, Yi Zhonghai couldn't help but feel deeply shocked: "Li Aiguo is such a vicious guy. He actually pushed the deaf old man into such a situation."

Mother Xu went to the market, bought a few pounds of eggs and vegetables, and slaughtered an old hen.

At noon, on an old and cracked square table were placed mushroom stew cooked with old hen, egg pancakes stir-fried with chopped green onions, and tofu cooked with red soy sauce, a total of seven or eight delicious dishes.

Xu Jixiang opened a bottle of Lao Fenjiu and drank a few glasses of wine with Xu Damao in one go.

However, Xu Jixiang's drinking capacity was average, and his face soon turned red, and he spoke with a hint of drunkenness.

"Da Mao, you see clearly, this is my father's ability. I have brought down people like Lou Zhenhua."

Xu Damao gave a thumbs up and said, "Dad is awesome!"

Deep down, he still couldn't get over the loss of Lou Xiao'e. He didn't know where his beautiful and wealthy wife was now.

Xu's mother was even happier than both the father and son.