Chapter 510 Like Hell (1)
Originally, Lao Geng planned to send Lu Jiajie to the door of Sijiucheng's house and then go back. Delivering him home meant that the task was completed.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Lu Jiajie grabbed his arm and said, "Brother, I met a few people in the mine, two of them are from Sijiucheng. If their family can pay the ransom, can you help them?" Redeem it.”
Old Geng looked at him and said with a half-smile: "Your ransom is 10,000 green coins, and my reward is 10,000 green coins. And if there are more people redeemed, the price may be increased. Are you sure you know those two? Can my friend's family afford so much money? Or are they willing to spend so much money?”
The owners of the gold mine are local snakes, and they are protected by people, but they are originally looking for wealth. If someone is willing to spend a lot of money to ransom someone, they will definitely let him go.
Lu Jiajie was shocked: "Your reward is 10,000 green coins?"
Seeing him like this, Lao Geng sneered: "Without a high reward, who would help find people all over the world? My ten thousand green coins are still relatively small. The two brothers you saw before, their The reward is 50,000 green coins. If it weren't for the boss's wealth, you wouldn't survive this year.”
This guy is also lucky and has a sister who is rich and willing to spend money for him. Over 200,000 green coins, this guy's life is really valuable, it's a pity that he doesn't waste his blessings.
Lu Jiajie thought for a moment and said, "Thanks to them taking care of me when I entered, otherwise I would not have been able to wait for you. Give me two days and I will ask his family."
If these two families are really willing to give up, they will get a refund of 20,000 green coins. I will take a break and say, "This is OK. You came to him two days ago."
“Your house is narrow and can accommodate people.”
Lu Jiaguang also made accusations. After suffering such a small crime, he still had to learn a lesson. There is a cure for this: "Did you call his little brother?"
Ma Lili was so shocked that her eyes almost fell out of her head: "He is Lu Hongjun? How is that possible? Why did he look like that after only seeing him for half a year?"
Aunt Li told me about that matter, so Lu Jiaguang didn't mention it before Lu Jiaxin met, so as not to make you resentful and throw it away.
Lu Hongjun said with a wry smile: "Yan Zhizhi, you are Jiajie. Your eighth uncle Lu Jiaguang and your younger brother Aunt Li live there. By the way, your weakling and Da Feng'er also live in my younger brother's house."
It doesn't matter if my brother and sister-in-law are at home after get off work. There is no aunt!
“Mr. Gu has gone back?”
Lao Geng glanced at me, turned around and left. Stay at my house? What a joke. What will I do if these two families are going to pay me? What those in our line of work hate the most are customers like Boss Lu. As long as they can do bad things, money is no problem; what they fear the most is that they still want us to do things even if they have money. It's actually very safe to do what we do. If you are careless, you will lose your life. If you give me money or bargain, find someone else.
Lu Jiaguang was not disappointed: "Mr. Gu's senile dementia has recognized someone else. Jiaxin was afraid that you would be bullied and she was out of reach in the port city, so she took her back."
When he arrived at the door of his house, Lu Hongjun remembered that he had the key. Unfortunately, his brother's house was far away. When he arrived at Yan Zhiyi's house, he was stopped by a girl.
Lu Jiaguang is now younger and his brain is more flexible: "Who is back?"
Lu Hongjun's face was bright. Yan Zhiyi had seen two children since she remarried and became pregnant, but the only one she cared about was the one she gave birth to. Picking up the children to live with me is just an excuse, the purpose is not the house and the money left with me.
When Lu Jiaguang heard that, he didn't bother to drink tea, and immediately called the nurse to help me outside Aunt Li's house. When I saw Yan Zhiyi, I felt so distressed that my eyes were red.
The girl asked: "Who is he and what are he doing in your alley?" "His nephew Lu Hongjun is back. Alas, it's so pitiful that he is so thin that he has only a handful of bones left. He knows how much he has suffered."
Yan Zhiyi went out to buy soy sauce. When he passed by Yan Zhiyi's house, he suddenly thought about it, knocked on the door and left. Seeing Lu Jiaguang drinking tea in the courtyard, you raised your voice and said, "Comrade Lu, his nephew is back."
Lu Hongjun looked at me with disgust in his eyes: "There are many Jiaxin who have come back. The house has been empty for a long time and is in a state of dilapidation. If he is separated from this man, Jiaxin may refuse to let him live and retreat."
"Where did he go? You asked people to look for him everywhere, but there is no news at all."
Lu Hongjun smiled bitterly. I know it's more difficult to handle, but with two people taking care of me, it would be really difficult for me to get through the initial period. In those days, whenever I thought about my days in the mine, I felt uneasy, and I would always wake up with nightmares at night.
Lu Hongjun saw that I had to be supported when walking, so how could he let me take him there: "Uncle Eighth, he will tell you the address, you go there by yourself."
Lu Hongjun was very confused. Only after I asked did I find out that Mr. Gu had returned to Hong Kong City and left the car for Uncle Eight to use. Of course, it is limited to medical treatment or matters concerning the lives of the Lu family.
It would be fine if we were separated from this person named Tang. This man is full of schemes, let alone retreat, the door can be touched by you, but who knows what will be outside the house.
Lu Hongjun looked in the mirror and realized that he was now as thin as a skeleton: "Ma Lili, I'm sorry, you have to go find your brother and sister-in-law."
After finishing speaking, I asked: "Has he visited the house in Jiaxin? The small house in Qitui is narrow and beautiful. In the future, all the princes and nobles will live in it."
Yan Zhiyi helped me sit up and explained in a complicated way what happened during that time: "Fortunately, Jiaxin has been sending people to look for you, otherwise you would have died in the mine."
Lu Hongjun is just giving suggestions, and I can find solutions even if I listen.
Although Lu Jiaguang always threatened Tang Sufen that he wanted to separate, he didn't just say it and really wanted to separate. At such a young age, it will be difficult to find someone you like after separation from Tang Sufen: "The view of this house is beautiful. It's okay to go there if you have something to do. It's okay to live there. It's too young, and it's empty to live alone."
Lu Jiaguang waved his hand and said, "If you have anything to do, please call us and we will pick you up in the morning."
Lu Jiaguang told what the Ma family did: "He had been missing for a while, and there were rumors that he had been killed. Yan Zhiyi's parents wanted to pick up Qianrui and Da Feng'er, but his brother agreed. Yes. I think Lu Jiajie will go to school next week to tell his two children that he is pregnant and will take us back to his future home to live with your mother. "
"I've just been beaten. My younger brother said I'll be back soon. If Jiaxin is at home, your maid will pick her up. My seventh brother said I'll come over later with my seventh sister-in-law."
Lu Jiaguang said: "Take him to see Zhao Xiaofu in the morning. I am good at orthopedics. Then let me give him a good look."
The man behind his eyes has a thin, sallow face and sunken eyes, looking like a refugee. Yes, it is scarier than the refugees from the natural disaster in the 1970s.
Ma Lili came back to her senses and urged me to go back quickly. She still looked like she knew what she had suffered. However, no matter what happened, he came back alive, which is considered a blessing.
(End of this chapter)
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