The red building is so arrogant

Chapter 50

When Laishun first denounced Deng Hao, his most fundamental motivation was to fulfill his promise, and secondly, he wanted to knock the mountain and shake the tiger, lest any cat or dog treat him as a soft persimmon.

As for venting anger for the second grandmother and standing up for it, it's just nonsense.

But who could have imagined it so coincidentally!

Laijia's initiative to attack Lai Da and Deng Hershey just made Liu, who was angry and helpless, see hope in dealing with Lai Da.

Otherwise, how could she put aside her face and resolutely bow down to Wang Xifeng's feet?
For Wang Xifeng, this is like adding wings to a tiger.

Therefore, after asking Liu's side-by-side to ask the reason, he specially sent a message and went over and rewarded him with a gold-plated pocket watch.

At that time, Laishun didn't even bother to take a closer look. After returning to the tire courtyard, he found it and took a closer look.

This watch should be an old thing that Jia Liantai replaced, and the gilt on the edge of the case has worn off a lot, but the relief of the sun, moon and stars on the front, and the five blessings holding a birthday picture on the back are still shining.

Opening the flip cover, a circle of Arabic numerals immediately came into view, which made Laishun a little surprised—the clock I saw in Jia Shewai's study earlier had all twelve Earthly Branches engraved on it.

But on second thought, he also understood.

This is probably because the size of the pocket watch is too small, and if it goes up in one lap, it will appear too crowded and compact.

Besides, how could the country established by the traversers lack the use of Arabic numerals?

"Yo~ this is a rare item, show it to me!"

However, Laishun was sitting on the railing under the porch, looking at the newly acquired pocket watch, not wanting to hear a dangling voice suddenly behind him.

Immediately after, a fat hand came over and went over his shoulder, grabbing the pocket watch in his hand.

Laishun didn't even think about it, shrugged his shoulders abruptly, bumped against the big fat hand, and then twisted his head to look behind him.

"What, what three?"

After seeing the appearance of the person behind him, Laishun called out his name with some hesitation.

No wonder he hesitated, he hadn't seen each other for more than two months, this He San had just gained a lot of weight, especially the thick and greasy heavy chin that trembled majestically without opening his mouth.

"Yohe~"

He San rubbed his forearm and grinned: "You don't even call the third brother, this really is hair growth!"

As he said that, he shook his fat head and big earrings to look at the layout of the courtyard, and tsk tsk praised: "It's strange that I said so many good things at the beginning, you kid was never tempted, and your feelings are holding back such a big good deal! I didn't say it, From now on, our brothers will have both blessings and misfortunes!"

Before he finished speaking, his big fat hand was always resting on his shoulders.

Laishun didn't speak, he tilted his head and stared coldly at his fat hands, he just blocked the fat claws in the air with his eyes.

If this guy came a day earlier, he wouldn't say he would have to give him some face, but just yesterday, he created the character of 'Havoc in Heaven', and now why would he need to make excuses with him?

The pretentious smile on He San's face also froze with the dangling fat hand.

His cheeks were agitated, and he said angrily, "How come, this is just getting out of the way, so you put on an air for your third brother?"

"How did you get in?"

Laishun didn't mean to ease the atmosphere at all, and still asked in a cold tone: "Or, who did you come in with?"

He San alone should not be qualified to enter the tire courtyard.

"you……"

"Three, three!"

He San blew his beard and stared, and before He Laishun said a few words, someone in the flower hall on the east side greeted him.

He San laughed at the chrysanthemum as if a pug ran to the east wing and asked, "Godfather, what do you want to tell me?"

The person who greeted him was obviously Mrs. Wang's confidant butler Zhou Rui.

This is not far from what Lai Shun guessed.

For a lazy and lazy like He San, Zhou Rui is the one who is willing to carry him.

However, Zhou Ruiyin was instructed to go to Zhuangzi outside the city to supervise the offerings before the New Year's Day. He only returned to Beijing yesterday morning, and he didn't want to come to this tire courtyard today.

It seems that not only Jia She and Mrs. Xing are interested in intervening, but even Mrs. Wang of the second room has been eyeing this deal for a long time!
After thinking for a while, Laishun put away his pocket watch and followed He San into the flower hall unhurriedly.

Just as he was about to enter the door, he heard Zhou Rui laugh: "You persuaded me to send He San out to practice, and I simply asked him to go to Zhuangzi to take a stand - after more than two months, you nephew It has grown a lot.”

grow?

I'm afraid it's a pound or two, right?
No wonder I haven't seen this guy since I went to Sifangguan Street, but it turned out that my father managed to send him out of the city - this is exactly what Aunt Xue asked.

Hearing Zhou Rui laugh again: "Since you said that you wanted to train him, I simply sent someone to you to check on him, and by the way, let him help him out."

This is clearly to let He San enter the tire courtyard!

On Mrs. Wang's side, why did you choose this lazy ass representative?
Seeing that his father was about to nod his head, Laishun couldn't help but step over the threshold and interjected, "Uncle Zhou, it's a good thing that Brother He can come to help, but I'm afraid he won't be able to bear the restraints—not all in this courtyard. We are our own people, it's not good because he broke the rules."

He San was hunched over originally, showing a submissive face in front of Zhou Rui and Laiwang.

Hearing that Laishun suddenly came out to demolish the stage, he glared at him in anger.

Zhou Rui was stunned for a moment, but then smiled even more cheerfully, and greeted him and said, "It's a coincidence that my nephew came, I was just about to ask your father to call you here."

After speaking, he joked again: "In a short period of time, my nephew has offered money to win the heart of the old lady; he has also made a report on Deng Haoshi, warning the whole family - such a dazzling ability, is it? Still can't restrain a He San?"

"what?!"

As soon as these words came out, Laishun didn't know how to get it, but He San jumped three feet high and exclaimed: "Did you eat the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard, and even dare to report that Deng Haoshi? Who doesn't know that he is Director Lai's henchman, I really want to annoy the Director, you don't even know if you die..."

"San'er, shut up!"

Zhou Rui hurriedly stopped him, then rushed to Laiwang with a wry smile: "He was also worried about Laishun, so he just talked nonsense for a while, brother, please forgive me for my face."

I specifically recommend such a piece of material, but it is still so protective...

Is this He San actually Zhou Rui's illegitimate son?

Just when Laishun was suspicious, He San was also thinking about it.

At first, he heard that he was going to be sent to this small tire yard, just to take the opportunity to make some money.

But now knowing that Laijia offended Lai Da and Deng Haoshi, he can't help but have extra thoughts - if Director Lai retaliates in the future, how can the Laijia father and son resist?

In this way, is there a chance for me to take advantage of the chaos to replace it?

Even if it's not your turn to be the master of the house, it's not an exaggeration for your godfather to take over, right?
If this big business is controlled by the godfather, isn't the benefit...

"Come butler, come butler!"

Just thinking about the beauty, I saw a young servant from the Rong Mansion rushed in in a panic. He didn't even care about seeing the ceremony, so he hurriedly shouted: "Then Deng, Deng Haoshi, butler Deng..."

"What's wrong?!"

He San was very excited when he heard the three words Deng Hershey. He just thought it was the opportunity he was looking forward to, and hurriedly asked: "Did Butler Deng call at the door?!"

"No!"

The little servant shook his head quickly: "It's that Deng Haoshi, butler Deng, who was beaten to death by the eldest master!"

"what?!"

This time it wasn't just He San, the father and son next to him, together with Zhou Rui, were all shocked.

Of course, what was most shocked was He San.

He was stunned for a long time, unable to recover.

It wasn't until Laishun lightly and cleverly put a hand on his shoulder, and asked with a smile that was not a smile, "Brother He, did you expect that Deng Haoshi would call me just now?"

"how is this possible?!"

Only then did He San squeeze out a stiff smile, and then carefully inquired: "When did you report him?"

"Yesterday morning."

Just reported yesterday, Deng Haoshi died today? !
This……

It's not that fast to be called to death, is it? !

He San suddenly felt that his shoulders weighed more than [-] kilograms, and his body involuntarily shortened by half. Don't take it to heart!"

(End of this chapter)