Siheyuan: starting from working in a funeral home

Qin Mu let out a groan, and a hint of questioning appeared on his face in cooperation.

"Two days ago, the stick from the Jia family got lost!"

"Lost the stick?"

Yan Bugui nodded: "Yes, it was lost for several days, their family was lost, and Qin Huairu even gave that aunt Zhang a death order, but the stick couldn't be found, and this aunt didn't pay back Pass!"

Hearing this, Qin Mu also sighed.

These two are the most tossing.

Don't look at the surface, this Jia Zhang family is quite powerful.

But with the death of Tan's unlucky son, her right to speak in the family is getting less and less day by day.

And on the other hand, Qin Huairu.

Not to mention the number one licking dog under his hand, Silly Zhu.

In the factory, with her skittish character, she must also have mistresses.

The confidence is naturally not comparable to that of Jia Zhang.

And after hearing Yan Bugui's words just now, this time Xu Damao came back with a lot of glory.

With Qin Huairu's temper, can he not move forward?

These Qin Mu's things are all counted to death.

It's just what Qin Mu thought in his heart.

Following Yan Bugui's next words, he fell into deep thought again.

"The loss of this stick is just the beginning, and the silly pillar behind went out to look for it."

Saying that, Yan Bugui lowered his voice, and glanced outside the door.

Then he said in a low voice: "You also know the relationship between these two people, that boy Shazhu has always wanted to get along with Widow Qin, he lost his stick, be sure to be the first to worry!"

"In the past two days, the people in the factory have not gone, and I have gone out to look for half-plow every day. Hey, guess what?"

Speaking of which, Yan Bugui patted his thigh: "This guy came back by himself like a normal person, this stupid pillar is lost!"

Hearing this, Qin Mu raised his eyebrows.

"Missing the silly column?"

"Can this big living person be lost?"

Yan Bugui closed his chin and was also puzzled: "Who said it was not, but it is like this in real time. The rolling mill has called the street office several times, but there is no sign of silly Zhu!"

"Do you think this is strange!"

Immediately, Qin Mu couldn't help leaning on Xu Damao's body.

The grievances between the two grandsons are accumulated.

Now that Xu Damao has become a stranger, he can still join the Luotian Dajiao in Longhu Mountain.

It can be seen that this guy had a good life in the alien world.

Don't look at being chased away like a dog on that side.

But that's relative to other aliens.

In the secular world, it is still very easy for him, a second-level alien, to kill an ordinary person.

So it is about the disappearance of Shazhu.

If it had nothing to do with this grandson, Qin Mu wouldn't believe it even if he killed him.

It just depends on whether Xu Da Maoxin is ruthless now.

If it's really that kind of immortality, this stupid person is probably in danger.

Thinking of this, Qin Mu asked: "~Hey, by the way, third uncle, then Xu Damao these few days..."

Hearing Qin Mu's inquiry.

Yan Bugui patted his thigh again.

"Hey, I was just about to say that!"

"In the past two days, not only that silly Zhu disappeared, but Xu Damao, whom I hadn't seen for a few days, even his cousin disappeared. I wondered if I went south to find a way to make a fortune!"

Speaking of which, Yan Bugui lowered his voice again and moved closer to Qin Mu: "I heard that the policy in the south is loose, some small business can still be done, and those who are bold enough to go across the river to Xiangjiang will be confused with the big ones." It's done!"

"So I thought, most of Xu Damao's kid went south to make money!"

Hearing Yan Bugui's words, Qin Mu couldn't help admiring the old man (Li Hao).

I also know Xiangjiang.

I also know that there is a place to do business and make money.

And that's true.

The Hong Kong side is different from the mainland.

Doing business is possible.

Don't say anything else, let's just talk about Lou Xiao'e, after going south, is he even more messed up than before?

That side is also just getting started, and there are opportunities everywhere.

So what Yan Bugui said was true.

I didn't expect this old man to know this.

But thinking about how Yan Bugui is also a teacher who teaches and educates people, it is not surprising to know this.

Knowing and daring to do are completely two concepts.

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Chapter 659 This mourner is back!

Of course, as long as you know some of these news, you are fine.

I haven't come back for a few months to learn a little bit, as for the further understanding?

Ha ha!

No need.

What do these grandsons do, as long as they don't provoke themselves, it's up to them.

Whether it should be said or not, Yan Bugui's analysis gave Qin Mu a new understanding of this old scholar.

And while the two were talking, two figures walked in from the outside.

"Hey, Xiaomu, when did you come back!"

Qin Mu looked up and said with a smile: "Third Mom, I'm rushing back, and I happened to enter the yard and saw Third Master, why don't you come over and sit down!"

While talking, Qin Mu turned his gaze to the figure next to the third mother.

With disheveled hair, Qin Mu could still ask the smell of urine wafting from his body a few meters away.

Where is this crazy woman.

Looking at Qin Mu's gaze, Yan Bugui sighed again and again.

Then he told the story of Yu Li's bewitching.

Qin Mu is not calm now.

Is this Yu Li riding the horse?

Good guy!

Not seeing 053 for a few months has become such a virtue.

Bewitched?

With just one glance, Qin Mu could tell that Yu Li was not bewitched.

I dare not say anything else, but in terms of evil and unclean things, Qin Mu can be said to be at the level of the ancestors.

After all, there are always ghosts in my own space.

It was obviously frightened.

It takes a while to adjust.

As for why it is still this virtue.

Looking at Yu Li, who was pale and emaciated, she couldn't recognize her at all.

Qin Mu had the answer.

This fucking is mental stimulation, coupled with malnutrition.

If you take care of it carefully, it is important to take care of your mind, ten days and a half months will be fine.

This is also met oneself.

Qin Mu said: "Third Master, you are a teacher, why do you believe in this?"

What Qin Mu said was neither blushing nor heart beating.

"It's bewitched, that's it!"

While talking, Qin Mu took out a few big balls and handed them over.

"Go and ask for some medicine for nourishing the mind in the score, and then make up your body, within ten days and half a month, hello Bao Zheng!"

Looking at the ticket handed to him.

Yan Bugui almost knelt down.

Otherwise there is a difference between Qin Mu and Xu Damao.

What is the pattern.

This is called pattern.

He couldn't change his own position, and it was Qin Mu who was the one to judge.

Of course, looking at the money in front of him, Yan Bugui still gave way a few times.

Qin Mu said: "Take it down, the days will be long!"

"This money is a little bit of my heart!"

Before leaving, I handed over the house to Yan Bugui.

Now that I'm back, the money is nothing.

This is indeed the case. I earned tens of thousands of gold beans for my vote in Longhushan.

Just relying on these own wealth can be counted in the Sijiu City of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

So talking about tens of dollars is a drop in the bucket.

Not worth mentioning at all.

...

Declining the old couple's stay(*) meal, Qin Mu returned to his own yard.

Seeing his small house again after several months, Qin Mu was filled with emotion.

This is where I awaken and grow.

"Hey, I haven't come back to see it for a few months, I don't know what the inside of the house has become!"

It's just that he stood in front of the door, but Jia Zhang who was in the room next to him saw it clearly.

Since the eldest grandson Banggan came back, in the past two days, Jia Zhang has been so beautiful in his heart.

It doesn't matter if you have nothing, as long as your grandson sticks out and comes back.

No, taking advantage of this time, I started to prepare lunch for my eldest grandson.

It's just that when he looked out of the window, the shovel in his hand almost fell to the ground.