My daughter has some space, and the ninety-year-old cannon fodder’s family has won.

Chapter 38 038. Think of other ways

Ming Yunde went out early and came back late for several days in a row, which made Su Yunan a little worried.

"How's it going? Is it a little tricky?"

Ming Yunde rubbed his brows, "It's nothing to be tricky about, just a carrot and a pit. In my position, I'm not just staring at the person named Gu across from me, but now it's about who pays the highest price."

He is willing to give up his position, but he is not willing to take advantage of others in vain.

He had to hide it from the Gu family and also from Zhao Dachui. This was his biggest difficulty these days.

“We already have some clues, and we will have results in a few days.

It's just that I lost my job and I have to find another way to support my family in the future. You have to suffer with me for a while. "Ming Yunde held Su Yun'an's hand and spoke with a heavy tone.

It is a big challenge for a middle-aged man to suddenly quit and find another way to make a living after working regularly for so many years.

It was a good idea before, but when it came to this step, Ming Yunde felt a little uneasy.

He is the head of the family, and he has to support the family, which is quite stressful.

Su Yun'an, "What are you talking about? We are a family, and our children are also sensible. Look at the eldest son who has been in high school for so many years and has never taken any money from the family.

Furthermore, we have also saved some money, which is enough to support us through this most difficult time. "

If it doesn't work out, she can go back to her natal father to find a way, and the family will pay it back slowly in the future.

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  After Zhao Dachui finished eating, he threw the bowl away and went out.

Ever since the drunken incident on the third day of the new year, he had never found a chance to talk to Ming Yunde.

Even though he works in the same unit, he seems to be extremely busy.

Sometimes when there are people in traffic, he can leave in a hurry on the pretext of having something to do.

He was a little confused. He just started working. How could there be so many things?
  There was not much difference between previous years and this year. At that time, Ming Yunde was relatively leisurely most of the time.

I don't know why, but he has always had an ominous premonition in his heart these past two days. Thinking of the benefits he received years ago, he can't sit still at home.

Go out and say hello to your colleagues and neighbors who are out to eat. After leaving their living area, they quickened their pace.

I turned left and right, took a bus, walked some alleys, and finally stopped in front of a small courtyard.

Knocking on the door rhythmically, the door opened quickly, and Zhao Dachui quickly stepped in.

"Why are you here at this time? How are you doing with the things you were told to do?"

A male voice whispered, his voice a little impatient.

At this time, another voice appeared, "Don't talk outside, come in and talk."

The door frame was fastened from the inside, and the sound disappeared into the yard.

The person hiding in the corner only showed half of his face at this time, secretly wrote down the address, and then left.

Zhao Dachui didn't know what happened outside. As soon as he entered the house, he looked anxious, "Ming Yunde has been a little unusual these days. I have an ominous premonition in my heart."

Lao Chen, a taller man, stared at him gloomily, "Are you showing off something?"

The short and fat man Lao Lin grabbed his hand and smiled very gently, "Don't be anxious, Lao Chen. Let's hear what Brother Zhao has to say?"

Zhao Dachui said, "I followed the method you mentioned and brought the wine over. I wanted to persuade him to have a few drinks, but he refused.

I held a family dinner again, but he didn't accept the invitation. Instead, he invited a large group of drinking buddies. I and these people were all drunk, but he didn't drink at all. These days I try to find ways to contact him, but he always uses the excuse of being busy, so I have no idea how to do it.

Lao Lin, it's not that I didn't do what you said, it's just that he didn't cooperate. "

Zhao Dachui collected the money from these two people. If he didn't do something, I wonder if these two people would ask him to get the money back.

What interested him most was the reward. If he could get it, he would be able to avoid working for at least ten years. This was what he was least willing to give up.

"There is no way to build your reputation. If something unexpected happens, it will arouse suspicion." Lao Chen looked at him gloomily, "Don't you still care about the so-called master-disciple relationship? Why is it such a simple thing? Will it be done well?”

Zhao Dachui was still a little panicked, "Of course it's not, but I've always had a question, why do you have to do this?

This is a human life, if found out..."

"Find out?" Lao Lin said with a smile, "Even if we are found out, do you think you can get away with it?

Don’t forget our reward, but even if you give part of it, you still have to take it for so long.

how? Do you want to regret it? "

Although Lao Lin was smiling, he gave Zhao Dachui a worse impression than Lao Chen. He licked his lips quickly, shook his head and said, "That's not what I meant, it's just a little strange.

Ming Yunde came from the countryside. He had no worries here. He was just lucky and found a master who took good care of him. But who did he offend? "

Speaking of this, Zhao Dachui was also a little dissatisfied. It was also a master-disciple relationship. See how much Ming Yunde's master planned for him, arranged work, and helped him get to his current position.

And what about Ming Yunde? He didn't take much care of his apprentice. He was still standing still after all these years. At most, he took more care of him in life. As for his work, he didn't show any signs of it.

"Haha, this is not your place to ask." Lao Lin said with a smile, "Sometimes it is for your own good not to let you know too much.

Since you can't give Mingyun De'an a reputation as a good drunkard, then this plan needs to be changed.

We will arrange the rest and let you know when the time comes. "

Zhao Dachui hesitated, "Can you tell me first?"

"Why, can you still back down now?" Lao Chen sneered, "Other than cooperation, you have no conditions."

After saying this, Lao Chen knocked Zhao Dachui out of the door with a cold face, and then closed the door in front of him.

"I really don't know what to say," Lao Chen returned to the hall, his face full of displeasure, "I didn't see him hesitate when collecting the money. He is so unreliable."

Lao Lin still smiled and said, "Don't expect too much from a person who can betray his master."

"But the progress of our mission is a bit slow now, and it's hard to keep up with the boss."

Old Chen looked at Old Lin and asked, "Did you have other ideas before?"

"It's not really an idea. Since there's no way to let Ming Yunde leave the stage quietly, let's make this accident more surprising."

Lao Chen, "But we have studied these things. He uses trails to get to and from get off work. Apart from the moat, we have no place to start."

There are thousands of ways to kill a person, but it is more difficult to do it silently and without attracting attention.

They had been circling here for so long before they came up with such a perfect idea.

That damn Zhao Dachui was so unreliable that he ruined all their plans.

(End of this chapter)