seven relics

Back at Bao's house, Lian Jiangyue sat in the living room with the lights off after washing.The old man was sleeping on the sofa, his breathing was light and steady, Lian Jiangyue made a bunk on the ground and just sat there.During the days when I left Bian’s house, before going to bed every night, I was either excitedly thinking about places I’d never been to tomorrow, to try something new, or I was so tired from the busy day that I fell asleep. , For some reason, on this night, Lian Jiangyue's mood was unprecedentedly calm, and his body seemed to have gained a kind of peace that he had never experienced before. He seemed to be approaching the state of "meditation" in religion little by little: physical fatigue It didn't tire him out, nor did mental lethargy make him drowsy.He just sat quietly for a while, feeling a coolness coming through the bedding, he wrapped his coat tightly, and suddenly missed the breeze very much.He opened WeChat and saw two messages from Feng Xuwei after the video ended.One read: My personality is too impulsive, and I seldom consider the consequences of doing things. This is my bad habit and shortcoming.But you are not such a person, at least I know you, not.

Another wrote: Just treat me as long-winded, in short, pies will not just fall from the sky.

After reading these two messages, Lian Jiangyue was a little annoyed, why did he hang up the video call?Why are you arguing with Feng Xuwei?What Feng Xuwei said was right, why didn't he rely on his current ability to be strong, and he had a heart of "bullying the weak"?

Some problems may really be solved through dialogue and communication...

Lian Jiangyue really wanted to say sorry to Feng Xuwei in person, but it was late at night, and he didn't want to disturb his rest, but he really missed him, so Lian Jiangyue found a pair of earphones and put them on, and turned on Feng Xuwei's earlier He listened to the long voice message sent to him again.

He lay down with his arms on his pillow, and felt Feng Xu gently sticking to his ear, and told him softly: "I went to see Zhang Yuanshou. Compared with the photos, he is really much older, and he is in good spirits. I was very happy to see me, and told me a lot about Master. I brought some tapes for him to listen to. You know, I always thought that it would be great if Master could read. After all, it was not convenient to record in the past. It is also a great contribution to memorize all his singing books. Zhang Yuanshou told me that the master can actually read, but he doesn’t want to. The master said that people will understand many things after they can read. There are so many reasons, I don’t want to know why Mulan disguised herself as a man, and why I disguised myself as a woman on stage and then a man. I am happy when the audience in the audience are happy. I don’t want to To understand my problem."

At the end of the sentence, Feng Xu sighed slightly.

Lian Jiangyue fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, he got up early, saw a pot of porridge on the stove, and some fermented bean curd and pickled vegetables on the table, he ate a bowl, and then went to the winery to continue working on his wooden barrels. up.The two wooden barrels that were belted for a night last night have basically been finalized. The smoky smell inside is just right after a night. There are bursts of charcoal aroma, mixed with the original aroma of wood, and a little caramel aroma can already be smelled. .Lian Jiangyue took two photos and sent them to Feng Xuwei along with her apology.He found a few more rattans brought by Sister Qiu, and weaved them together, intending to replace the belt around the barrel.

After he had been weaving rattan for a while, he heard the sound of the door opening and closing. When he looked up, he saw Qian Baisui coming in from outside with a bucket carrying a pole.The old gentleman is also restless, pouring water into the water tank, and then came to help Lian Jiangyue weave rattan.Thousands of years of ingenuity, the rattan weaved is more beautiful and more resilient than Lian Jiangyue's.Lian Jiangyue saw some clues, and asked in a leisurely way: "Could you have been the statue master in the temple before?"

Qian Baisui smiled, and made a gesture of hitting a hammer: "In the temple, you have to be able to do all kinds of chores, and you have done some of them."

He seemed unwilling to mention these things, and after weaving five vines into a twist-like bundle, he nodded with Lian Jiangyue, and said with a smile: "I'll fetch some more water, and I'll make lunch when I come back." walked away.

Before Qian Baisui left, there was a sudden "boom" from the direction of the Bao family's gate.When Lian Jiangyue heard the sound, she thought it was Ma Zun who came to trouble him again, wiped her hands on her clothes, and couldn't help but look at the wall. His shadow was lightly attached to the white wall, looking like a lone hill .

Maybe he can talk to Ma Zun...

Lian Jiangyue got up and walked to the yard, but it was not Ma Zun who came.A group of young people in their early twenties entered the courtyard of Bao’s house, either with cigarettes in their mouths or behind their ears, some with tattoos on their arms and necks, and some with heavy gold necklaces , glittering gold watches, and some people holding crowbars, wrenches, gongs and drums, and loudspeakers hanging around their waists. Knocking on the wall, kicking the neatly piled firewood, seeing Lian Jiangyue, a group of people laughed and spit on the ground.

There were two of them, Lian Jiangyue looked familiar, one was the one who knocked on the door yesterday morning to find out if he belonged to the house owner, and today he was still wearing that jacket—he seemed to be the little leader of the gang, Putting his hands in his pockets, he stepped on a tree stump in the yard that was used for chopping firewood.The other is Hong Hong whom Lian Jiangyue met in the office of Vientiane Winery.Today, Hong Hong had a cast on her right hand and her face was also injured. She stood behind the jacket with her chin in her mouth, lowered her head, and suddenly glanced at Lian Jiangyue, her eyes were full of warning.

"Where's Bao Zhimei?" The man in the jacket put his right hand on his knee, and asked Hong Hong with the corners of his eyes tilted back.

A young man hastily put a cigarette in his right hand and bent over to light it.Hong Hong looked at the inhabited room, and said softly, "It's probably in the room."

The man in the jacket was holding a cigarette, and greeted him with a slap across the face. He blew his beard and scolded, "Probably? Go to their store in the morning, and you said she must be in the store. Now you and I probably? If this person Are you fucking responsible for running away? You don’t want your left hand anymore?”

The man in the jacket was obviously younger than Hong Hong, and Hong Hong timidly shy and submissive in front of him, presumably he had some status in the debt collection agency.He was spitting and spitting, Lian Jiangyue interrupted him, and said, "Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

The man in the jacket aimed at him, flicked away the cigarette in his hand, raised the corner of his mouth, took out a stack of papers from his pocket, waved it around, and shouted towards the room: "Bao Zhimei, it's time to pay back the money!"

As soon as the words came out, the person who lifted the gong beat the gong and drum, and the rest of the people howled with the wolves.A boy about [-] or [-] years old held up a loudspeaker and played the voice of "paying debts, it's only right and proper" in a loop.

The curtains in the room moved, Lian Jiangyue walked over, stood in front of the door, looked at Hong Hong, and said, "I paid the interest for three days before, which is considered a grace period, isn't it?"

Only the one in the jacket was about to speak, Hong Hong strode up, glared at Lian Jiangyue, and said fiercely: "What is it for three days or not? It's only right and proper to pay back the debt!"

Lian Jiangyue heard a slight sound of closing the door in the room. Bao Zhimei must have hid in the bedroom. It was really difficult for her to face this group of vicious debt collectors.Lian Jiangyue said: "Bao Zhimei has gone out, please discuss with me if you have anything to do."

The man in the jacket raised his eyebrows and looked at Lian Jiangyue from head to toe: "Who are you? Are you Bao Renhui?" He also took out his mobile phone and looked at the screen, "It's not like it!"

Hong Hong said, "Brother Ting, he is the charity man I told you about last time."

Brother Ting burst out laughing, and the people around him laughed along, pointing at Lian Jiangyue.Brother Ting cupped his hands towards Lian Jiangyue, and said with a smile: "Brother, I don't think you are a charity, you are a fraud, you have such a good appetite, Bao Zhimei's big piece of lard anoints you Can you swallow it raw? Damn it, I'm willing to bow down, tell me, are you two arguing? This is going to be arguing, and you and your husband have the obligation to jointly bear the debt. "

Hong Hong looked at Lian Jiangyue, her lips were drawn into a line, and she didn't say a word.Lian Jiangyue was too lazy to talk nonsense with them, and said: "12, right? I will transfer it to you now, and give me an account number."

But Brother Ting said: "What 12? The contract has expired a long time ago. Today, I came here to collect this house! What about the real estate certificate? Hurry up! Don't dawdle! This is fucking, it's all there. Seriously, it's not like you guys just spend all your time at home being homeboys and girls, gnawing on your old age, you have to make money to support your family."

Everyone shouted, Lian Jiangyue's tone was still so calm, his eyes were also very calm, he said: "Is this illegal?"

As soon as these words came out, those young people who had been milling around in the courtyard surrounded him, all of them had ferocious faces and fierce eyes, they kept glaring at him, fisting their fists, and punching him in the face Puffing smoke, some people already smelled of alcohol this early in the morning, and some people directly touched Lian Jiangyue's chin with a wrench in their hand.

Brother Ting shouted arrogantly from outside the encirclement: "Bullshit law! The law of the boss is the law of obliterating the market!! Come in and find out the real estate certificate!"

A young man standing behind Lian Jiangyue was about to open the door. Lian Jiangyue grabbed the man's shoulder with his backhand. The young man wanted to move, but he froze in place, sweating.The encirclement shrank even smaller, and Lian Jiangyue stood with her head held high, unmoved, and only said: "12, I will return it to you now, and ask again at the end, whether you want it or not."

"Stop fucking nonsense!" The young man holding the wrench raised his arm and hit Lian Jiangyue. In the blink of an eye, everyone saw a wrench flying past their eyes and heard a "wow". When they went out, the person holding the wrench was already lying on the ground, and the wrench flew far away and landed near the gate.And Lian Jiangyue was still guarding in front of the house without any accidental injury.

Seeing this, the group of young people looked at each other in blank dismay, some of them took two steps back, and when they looked at Lian Jiangyue again, they couldn't help but lose half their body.Brother Ting was annoyed, and shouted, "Give it to me!"

A few brave ones flew towards Lian Jiangyue after hearing this sound, but even a master of the rivers and lakes like Ma Zun was no match for Lian Jiangyue, and these gangsters couldn't even touch his hair When they arrived, a group of people turned over on their backs and lay down on the ground, all of them were puzzled, and they didn't know what kind of trick they were beaten when they were beaten.

There was some dust in the yard, Lian Jiangyue flicked her sleeves, looked at Brother Ting with a cold face, and said, "I wanted to have a good talk with you, but there are some people in the world, and some things just can't be settled by talking." Done."

Brother Ting saw that his entire army was wiped out, his face was flushed purple, and he wanted to explode, but he was afraid that he would also be beaten to the ground, not to mention that even he, a bystander, couldn't see when Lian Jiangyue came out. It seems that he kicked the iron plate with his kick today, so he tightly grasped the stack of papers in his hand, waved his hand, and yelled: "Okay, you wait for me! Let's take the legal way, the legal way!"

When everyone on the ground heard the words, they all stood up and followed Brother Ting.Hong Hong walked last, before leaving the door, she looked back at Lian Jiangyue, as if she couldn't bear it.Lian Jiangyue stood in the courtyard for a while, until he could no longer see the troublemakers, then he went to close the gate.On the ground in front of the gate, Lian Jiangyue saw a wooden wine bottle stopper and the wooden sign that said "I hate you".Lian Jiangyue picked up these two things, patted the dust on the top, and thought that Brother Ting mentioned in his words that they seemed to have been to Vientiane Winery, so he hurriedly called Sister Qiu.

Sister Qiu sighed on the other end of the phone and said, "I'm fine. When I went, the shop had already been smashed and a lot of words were written on the door with red paint. Don't tell Zhimei that I'm looking for someone to come clean up."

Lian Jiangyue held the cork and wooden sign, both angry and puzzled: "I saw that Hong Hong was a good businessman, and she didn't seem like someone who would do such things. Why did she suddenly become a Ting? Brother’s people are in charge, I said I want to pay them back, but they don’t want money, they just want the house.”

Sister Qiu was silent for a moment, then said: "I'll go and ask Renhui to find out if there's anything wrong with the winery."

She hung up the phone.

At this time, Qian Baisui came back from the outside, not only fetched water, but also bought some fruits and vegetables. Seeing the mess in the courtyard, he was a little dumbfounded.Lian Jiangyue told him what happened just now. After hearing this, Qian Baisui was really worried about Sister Qiu and Xiaoqiu, so she put down the bucket and vegetables, and said, "You take care here, if the purpose of this group of people is If this old house is concerned, I’m afraid there will be troubles again, I’ll go back to the city to have a look.”

Lian Jiangyue was also afraid that Sister Qiu would be wronged and succumbed with a child alone, so she said goodbye to Qian Baisui.He went back into the house, knocked on the bedroom door first, and said, "Everyone is gone."

The door opened for a moment, threw out a mobile phone, and then closed it again.It was Bao Zhimei's mobile phone. Someone was calling her, and the screen displayed: Godzilla.

Bao Zhimei said angrily: "You take it."

Lian Jiangyue was really helpless, and had no intention of being involved in the entanglement between their siblings, but when he thought of sister Qiu's worry, he still answered the phone, only to hear a man furious: "Bao Zhimei! You have eaten a bear's heart and a leopard's guts!" Are you fucking pretending to be my signature? Borrowing usury? Who the hell gave you the guts! Is it that jobless vagrant! I think you are obsessed! I don’t think he is a good guy! You don’t even think about it Weigh yourself, look in the mirror! Does he look like he can serve you like a saddle?"

It seems that this destructive Godzilla is Bao Renhui.

Lian Jiangyue clarified with him: "The matter of her borrowing money has nothing to do with me."

Bao Renhui's side suddenly fell silent, and after a long while, he spoke again, calming down a bit: "Where's Bao Zhimei? Let her answer the phone, this is our family business."

Lian Jiangyue knocked on the door again, and said to Bao Zhimei through the door panel: "Your brother said that it is your family business, and I want you to listen."

Bao Zhimei replied to him: "You tell him that you are my family."

Lian Jiangyue didn't say this, and asked Bao Renhui: "Is there any solution to this matter? After all, the guarantor's signature is forged, so the contract should not be established. However, this matter is a bit strange. A while ago When their people came to ask for debts, they were fine, and they received the three-day interest I gave, and they had a grace period of three days, and these three days have not yet arrived..."

Bao Renhui laughed angrily, and said, "Are you fucking stupid? What kind of credit do you talk to debt collectors! The banks can fucking swallow your money, and you fucking expect money lending companies not to blackmail you??"

Lian Jiangyue scratched her cheeks, replied, she was speechless.There was some doubt in Bao Renhui's tone: "What's the matter with you little boy? You paid for her? Three days' interest? How much did you pay?"

"Three thousand."

"Damn, I don't want the child to be caught by the wolf, you are a good liar."

"I'm not a liar."

Bao Renhui smacked her lips: "Tell Bao Zhimei that the old house is not safe now. There have long been rumors that Baojia Village will be developed into a resort. Those people probably have come to their senses and want to take the house now. Sell ​​it to developers at a high price, who knows what else they will do, you let her go back to Minshi, go home, I will go to a lawyer now about the contract!"

Lian Jiangyue suddenly realized: "No wonder there are no people living around." He said this to Bao Zhimei.

Bao Zhimei refused to leave no matter what she said, "You tell Bao Renhui..."

Hearing this, Lian Jiangyue turned on the loudspeaker, leaned against the door with her mobile phone in her hand, and listened to Bao Zhimei's plausible words: "Didn't they just occupy this house when I left? Didn't you watch TV and movies?" Is that how it is played? What is it called? It’s called the dove occupying the magpie’s nest, I won’t leave!”

Bao Renhui said angrily: "That's not what the fuck meant by the dove occupying the magpie's nest!"

Bao Zhimei fell silent again, Lian Jiangyue suggested: "Why don't I stay with her here, you go to the lawyer, I'll call the police."

Bao Renhui thought for a while: "That's the only way to go." In the end, he yelled: "Bao Zhimei, how smart you are! Don't be fooled by this little boy!"

Lian Jiangyue smiled, and stuffed the phone through the crack of the door.He called the police on his own phone, and after a while, the local police station contacted him. Hearing that Baojia Village was making a noise about taking over the house, the policeman asked, "Has the troublemaker left?"

"Yes."

"Then it's fine, just lock the gate. This is a civil dispute. They have a contract, so it's not convenient for us to intervene." The policeman added.

Lian Jiangyue knew that the police could not be counted on, so he just kept such a record, and did not force them to solve it retrospectively.

At noon, he fried two dishes, cooked a pot of rice, and asked Bao Zhimei to come out to eat together.Bao Zhimei had no appetite, put down her chopsticks after eating some mushrooms and vegetables, and said worriedly: "They won't come here again?"

"Eat it, it's okay, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge." Lian Jiangyue picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs for her, and said: "My cooking may be too sweet, if you are not used to it, just tell me."

Bao Zhimei burst into tears suddenly.Lian Jiangyue hurriedly found a paper towel and stuffed it for her, and tasted the sweet and sour pork ribs: "It's not too sweet to eat..."

Bao Zhimei lay down on the table, and asked him with a choked voice, "Lian Jiangyue, why are you so kind to me?"

Lian Jiangyue said: "I promised to help you make wine."

"You help me fight again, and cook for me again. You don't really like the little boy who owns my family property, do you? I have no money, I have no money..." Bao Zhimei cried even harder, "It's true that you have money." Okay, if you have money, a little boy like you treats me so well!"

Lian Jiangyue laughed and sat down to continue eating.Bao Zhimei raised her head slightly, with most of her face buried in her arms, her eyes glistening with tears, and her sleeves were covered with snot and tears.She said: "I see. This means that the sun rises in the west. It means that something impossible has happened. Maybe this Vientiane wine can really be brewed."

Lian Jiangyue nodded with a smile and asked, "How is your puzzle solving going?"

Bao Zhimei straightened up and blew her nose: "I checked, to see the sun rising from the west, unless we are on Venus, Venus is Taibai in China, Li Bai, you know? When Li Bai was pregnant with him, I dreamed of Taibai Jinxing, so we have to find it in Li Bai's poems."

"How many poems did Li Bai write?"

"There are two 980 songs on the Internet." Bao Zhimei raised a finger, sat up straight, picked up the bowl and chopsticks again, took a few bites of food, and regained her energy, saying: "And Li Bai also likes to drink."

Lian Jiangyue smiled: "Okay, after dinner, let's take a look together."

The two had a hasty lunch, Bao Zhimei took out the laptop, and she and Lian Jiangyue copied Li Bai's poems to the computer.I copied a poem and posted it on the wall, and when I encountered wine-related verses, I specially replaced it with a red pen to copy it.

It was a calm afternoon, and no one came to trouble them. It was getting late, and Bao Zhimei fell asleep lying on the table while copying poems.Lian Jiangyue found a blanket, covered her body, and let her fall asleep.

He looked at the pen and paper on the table, and suddenly wanted to write a letter to Feng Xuwei.Some things seem to be unsuitable for talking on the phone, nor for sending text messages or voice messages. The radio waves are unstable and there will be noise. Text messages and voice messages are cold and dry.The words written on paper are warm, which is very suitable for saying some heart-warming words.He picked up a pen and wrote.

Feng Xuwei, hello.

After writing the opening sentence, he couldn't stop writing, and his thoughts poured out onto the paper like a dam that opened the gate.He wrote about his apologies, his confusion.He even wrote about things that never crossed his mind: sometimes, he also didn't feel like he used to be, not just in terms of physical abilities, but also in terms of mood and thoughts.He wrote that he would not be able to control his killing intent, and would even be inspired by the killing intent. He used to hate some people and things in the world, but sometimes he felt that he hated everyone and everything , I hate so much that I want to kill, I want to destroy, I want to destroy.He wrote about his rare peace last night, and about seeing the stone statue of pity and hatred in Fuxi Temple.For a moment, his restlessness and hatred seemed to be soothed by the distant memories evoked by this stone statue.

He wrote: I don't know why, I don't seem to hate him that much, I don't hate him that much.

After writing this sentence, Lian Jiangyue was sweating for no reason, and he was so weak that he couldn't breathe. He coughed forcefully. This cough caused a burst of dizziness. The person knocked away hard and fell to the ground.When he wanted to pick up the pen again, his head became more dizzy, he couldn't open his eyes, and he couldn't hold the pen at all—he couldn't feel the paper at all, and he couldn't feel the pen in his hand.He barely opened his eyelids, looked down, and saw the flat concrete ground, and looked again, and saw himself bent over the dining table, writing something quickly.

Lian Jiangyue hurriedly stretched out her hand towards her body, but he couldn't touch herself, couldn't touch herself, he seemed to be...

He seemed to have become his own shadow!

Lian Jiangyue froze, desperately trying to get close to her body, but she couldn't catch it no matter what.At this time, Bao Zhimei, who was sleeping soundly on the table, suddenly woke up, jumped up from the chair, looked out, grabbed Lian Jiangyue's arm, pointed outside, and moved her lips up and down.But Lian Jiangyue could only see her mouth moving, and he was astonished to find that he lost all five senses, neither could he feel Bao Zhimei grabbing his arm, nor could he hear what she was saying.He tried to read her lips: outside, smell, you, red light.

Lian Jiangyue was very anxious.what did she smellWhat happened to the red light?

Bao Zhimei shook at him again, poor Jiangyue's body just sat still, Bao Zhimei seemed helpless, gritted her teeth, and rushed outside, and bumped into Lian Jiangyue's body when she ran.Suddenly, a pungent gasoline smell entered Lian Jiangyue's nose, and the voices of "fire" and "fire" could be heard in her ears, and the outside of the house was filled with red light.

Lian Jiangyue was busy going outside to help, but her legs and feet didn't listen to him, not to mention walking, it took him a while just to stand up, but once he stood up, he regained control of his body.Lian Jiangyue glanced at the shadow on the wall, the dark shadow seemed to be staring at him.He grabbed a wooden barrel, frowned, and ran out.

The distillery was on fire.The fire had grown so large that the roof was lifted, and the short chimneys were billowing black smoke.Bao Zhimei kept going back and forth between the water tank in the yard and the winery, pouring water into the winery with a wooden barrel.But this is just a drop in the bucket, the water in the water tank seems to be used up, and she is about to rush into the winery crying.Seeing the raging fire, Ma Zun grabbed her and said sharply: "Little girl, I have called the fire alarm. We cannot save this fire!"

This Ma Zun was holding another person with his other hand, and it was the one holding a loudspeaker among the gangsters who came to make trouble earlier.Seeing him, Lian Jiangyue stepped forward and asked Ma Zun, "What's going on?"

Ma Zun threw the young man on the ground, and said: "I came to look for you, and I saw this man setting fire here, so I quickly arrested him."

When Bao Zhimei heard this, she threw herself on the little guy, pinching and biting her.With his hands tied behind his back, Xiao Luo struggled and said, "I'm underage, I'm underage! You hurt minors!"

Lian Jiangyue separated the two, and said to Bao Zhimei, "Calm down."

Bao Zhimei's face was full of fiery red light, and her eyes were also scarlet: "Calm down?? You are calm! Did you just do it? I fell asleep, how about you? You can't smell such a big smell? Aren't you fighting very hard?" Why didn’t you beat him when this man burned down the wine shop!”

At this time, Qian Baisui's voice came from behind the two, and the old man ran over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Bao Zhimei pushed Lian Jiangyue away, sat on the ground, glanced at her head, bit her lips tightly, and was angry sullenly.

Lian Jiangyue said: "Someone set fire to the wine shop."

Qian Baisui scratched his head and turned around twice, looking at the surging sea of ​​flames, but he was powerless.Both Ma Zun and Lian Jiangyue were silent, no matter how powerful their martial arts were, how agile they were, and how courageous they were, they couldn't do anything in the face of this fire.

Ma Zun let out a long sigh.

The fire brigade arrived about 10 minutes later. At that time, the fire had already reached the occupant's house, but the fire was weaker, and there was probably nothing to burn.

After the firemen put out the fire, two policemen who followed the fire brigade came to ask them what caused the fire.Ma Zun handed over the young man to them and told them what happened.When this guy saw the police, he was full of confidence and shouted, "He illegally detained me! He beat people! I want to sue him!"

One policeman stuffed him into a police car, and the other followed him into the car, and he was about to leave.Lian Jiangyue stepped forward and asked: "Don't you need to ask the owner? Don't you need to record the transcript?"

The policeman who was driving smiled: "Transcript? Young man, you watch too much TV, wait for our call back."

Saying that, he left.

The fire brigade also drove away, and the air was filled with the smell of burning, the blackened walls stood silently under the night sky, and wisps of white smoke rose from the fire ruins of the winery.

Bao Zhimei was still sitting on the ground, repeating a sentence in a daze: "What are you still using to make wine now?"

Lian Jiangyue stepped forward to comfort her and said, "There is always a way."

Qian Baisui said: "Why don't you call Brother Xiaobao? The old house burned down, but it's a big deal..."

Lian Jiangyue also had this intention.

But Bao Zhimei thumped the ground, snatched Lian Jiangyue's mobile phone, and held it in her hand: "Don't call Bao Renhui!"

Qian Baisui patted Bao Zhimei's arm, and persuaded: "Xiaobao, we still have to take care of the overall situation at this time. This house belongs to your brother and sister, right? If something goes wrong, he should know."

Lian Jiangyue also persuaded: "Discuss with your elder brother, maybe this can also be a piece of evidence to sue the debt collection company."

Bao Zhimei roared: "You all shut up the fuck!"

Bao Zhimei usually has a bluffing temper, and her words don't matter. At this time, the wine shop was burned, and her eyes were red again. Lian Jiangyue and Qianbaisui were scolded by her, but she didn't mind. , and have to go up to help her up.However, Bao Zhimei shook off their hands vigorously, and said angrily: "What are you so worried about! Tell me, did Bao Renhui send you here? Oh, I see, you are undercover agents from a debt collection company." , just to give me hope, but also to drive me to a dead end! You, don’t you want me to die!!”

Lian Jiangyue was a little unhappy: "What do you call that? Mr. Qian and I are here to help you, and we don't expect you..."

Bao Zhimei pointed at his nose and intensified: "Help me obligedly? Is that for my own good? Pooh! I think you are homeless, have nowhere to go, and have nothing to do! You, pity Jiangyue , a jobless vagrant who doesn't even know what kind of person his father is! You are in a panic, come to me to have fun, come to me to pass the time, right?

"Thousands of years, you are so old, you have children and grandchildren, why don't you go home? What's the point of staying in other people's homes all day long? I don't think anyone in your family is willing to talk to you, so you just leave us Treat it as your family! You came to me to find a sense of belonging!"

After what she said, Lian Jiangyue and Qian Baisui were silent, and Ma Zun couldn't see it anymore, and said: "Little girl, let's not talk about Lian Jiangyue for the time being. You seem to be a kind and honest person, if people help you voluntarily, they don’t charge you a penny, but you scold them like this, isn’t it a little too much?”

Bao Zhimei grabbed a handful of dirt and threw it at Ma Zun: "Where did you come from again? What are you doing in my house? Get out! Get out! I just can't do anything! I'm just useless! Can't do it!"

Her tears flowed down, and the three men were a little at a loss. Bao Zhimei cried for a while, wiped her face, and realized that she had made a mistake. She saw the wine shop being burned just now, and she was anxious and impatient. Jiang Yue wanted to find Bao Renhui, but she was so anxious that she lost her mind and said so much.But what was said, the water that was spilled, could not be taken back, but Bao Renhui would come to deal with her aftermath and watch her jokes, she would rather die.

Isn't it a good idea to die?She was in her late forties, had neither a career nor a family, and finally made up her mind to do something, which caused the old house at home to be burned down, and lost all the last capital left to her by her parents.She is damned.If she died, she would not have to face this failed life.Thinking of this, Bao Zhimei got up.She smelled the burning smell of the yard, breathed the choking air, no matter where she looked, she would catch a glimpse of the dilapidated wine shop out of the corner of her eye.She couldn't find any meaning in living.She got up and walked towards the half-burned house, crying even harder as she walked.She opened the door and entered the house.

Qian Baisui said: "I'll follow to see, Xiao Bao, don't do anything stupid."

Lian Jiangyue rolled up her sleeves, planning to go to the ruins to see if there was anything left.

Ma Zun sighed and said, "Let me help too."

The two were about to enter the winery, but the door of the Bao family was pushed open.They looked back in unison. The person who came in was Bao Renhui. He was wearing a suit and had a badge around his neck. Said: "Fucking enough to raise two balls, bullying people too much, smashing the winery, smashing the winery, and burning down the winery."

His anger is the complete opposite of Bao Zhimei's, and is extremely calm.

Lian Jiangyue asked: "How about finding a lawyer?"

Bao Renhui lit a cigarette and said, "Our family is the only one left in Baojia Village that hasn't been sold to him. In fact, he asked someone to ask me several times. I didn't have this intention in the first place. I didn't expect Bao Zhimei to go. Borrow money from them."

He sat on a tree stump, stooped to smoke, and said, "The lawyer said that it would be difficult to annihilate the boss' power in the market."

Ma Zun listened and came up with a general idea: "Someone wants your house, so they use these dirty tricks to drive you away?" He touched his chin, "I've heard of one and so on, in Mingshi Very arrogant."

He clenched his fists: "Using this kind of rotten method to seize other people's property, I'm going to meet him."

Lian Jiangyue was also a little angry.Bao Renhui said: "What do you want to do? Go and beat him up? If you beat him to death, you will go to jail. And it is true that Bao Zhimei borrowed money from them, and they can't pay it. It is written in black and white that the property can be used as mortgage. "

Lian Jiangyue said: "Don't blame her, she has nowhere to go."

Bao Renhui puffed out a puff of smoke: "Nowhere to go? Just to fuck with me!"

A gust of wind blew by, bringing a burning smell. Bao Renhui sneezed, pointed to the house and said, "Go in and talk."

Lian Jiangyue discussed with him in advance: "Seeing your sister, let's have a good talk."

Bao Renhui stared: "I'm not talking properly?"

The three entered the house.Bao Zhimei was not seen on the left and right, Qianbaisui pointed to the bedroom, and whispered to Lian Jiangyue, "I put away all the utility knives and the like."

Bao Renhui sat down at the dining table, smoking a cigarette with her arms folded, glanced at the bedroom door from time to time, and stopped talking.

Lian Jiangyue asked: "Is the lawsuit really unwinnable?"

Bao Renhui rolled his eyes, took out his mobile phone, pressed it, and patted it on the table, saying: "There is a way, but there is no way, we have to prove that we are more valuable than that shit hotel and resort. The old house not only has this value to stay here, but also has great potential value. It is a symbol of promoting the local wine culture. Not only can it not be demolished, but it must be protected.

The rest of the people took a closer look, and on Bao Renhui's mobile phone was a registration notice about the selection of the Mingshi Wine Fair.

Lian Jiangyue pondered while watching and said