There were only three people at the dinner table, Bai Hanchen, brothers Bai Hanxing, and Fu Wenge.When Bai Yukun came home, wherever he was, Sun Baoting would be there.The master does not eat, and she is hungry with him, as if this is also a kind of concentric husband and wife.And Bai Hanyu was so injured that he couldn't even get out of bed, and Zhao Xier said that the meal for the uncle at noon hadn't been touched yet.

Yan Guilan was frightened and even more aggrieved, so she stayed in the house for a whole day.In the evening, I went to see my husband, and went back to the house crying, telling Zhao Xier not to call her for dinner.Fewer people eat, and fewer dishes.The cook of the Bai family is very calculating. Four dishes for three people, two meat and two vegetables, are just enough to eat.

Fu Wenge silently chewed the eggs spread out with pickled toon buds, and glanced at Bai Hanchen's expression from the corner of his eye from time to time.We just chatted a few words in the car, but when we entered the house, we suddenly felt the atmosphere was heavy, and no one spoke.A good home, suddenly changed, even those who have the appetite to sit down and eat, feel like a stone in their hearts.

Bai Hanchen's mind went back and forth a few times from the construction site to his home, and when he ate something in his mouth, he couldn't taste it.

If it weren't for the urgent matter on the construction site, he wouldn't have to go out of the city today.Obviously, he had negotiated with his family members about the funeral compensation, but a "former Qing Juren" appeared out of nowhere, fooled the family members with seriousness, and sued them again.After seeing the official, the family members opened their mouths, and the compensation was much higher than before.

Today in the local official's office, Bai Hanchen saw the instigating juror: he looked to be in his seventies, with a goatee, wearing round black sunglasses, and clenched in his skinny hands. With a crutch with a rounded end, he groped for the teacup.

is blind.

But he was blind and not blind. When he heard that the Bai family refused to pay more money, he immediately clamored: "No? If you don't pay, the corpse will be carried back to the construction site, and the workers will not dare to work. If you stop working, hundreds of dollars will be lost. , Which is more important, Bai Er Shao must have a certain idea in his heart."

Of course Bai Hanchen is not afraid, money can turn ghosts around.In order to build a factory, starting from the county magistrate and working down, he had already completed everything.As for the "judge" they were looking for to break the case, when he saw Bai Hanchen outside, he had to nod and call "Second Master".

Unexpectedly, the judge said: "Second Young Master Bai, look, why don't you add some more?"

Bai Hanchen's eyebrows immediately stood up.How come back?It's clear that it's extortion, but you kid actually let me identify you?

This precedent must never be set.It is inevitable that there will be bumps on the construction site, ranging from broken skin to broken bones. Such accidents that kill people are not uncommon.Pay one, no problem, the Bai family is rich.But ten or eight, 35 Shiquan all set the price on the ground, and it's not enough to pay for the Forbidden City!

"Based on the original negotiated price, if there is too much, I won't add a penny! If you have the guts, you will let the corpse rot on the construction site. In the future, I will erect the tombstone at the entrance of the factory building!"

After speaking, Bai Hanchen walked away in a huff.

The judge chased him out, wondering: "Second Master, Second Master, add some more. This blind old man has a son, known as Luo Dadao, who fought against the Northern Expedition, and has some troops and guns in his hands. Relying on his son's arrogance, he searched for this kind of business for people to litigate everywhere, and got a lot of benefits. When you set up a factory with us in the future, you will have to deal with people like them."

"A bandit?" Bai Hanchen snorted coldly.The Bai family started out as a escort, and has dealt with bandits for more than a hundred years, and this is the person they fear the most.

The judge lowered his hands, his face full of a mixture of helplessness and some indescribable emotions: "The bandit still talks about the rules of the Tao, so Luo Dadao? He has nothing in his eyes except women and money."

Bai Hanchen frowned slightly: "If you say that it is only a hundred miles from Beiping to Wanping County, why have I never heard of such a person?"

"Luo Dadao's team is being made up, and he only brought his men back last year. It's normal if you don't know." The judge paused, "Second Master, please think carefully, it's better to settle enemies than to end them."

"..."

Slightly squinting his eyes, Bai Hanchen didn't express his opinion in a hurry.If he wants to be soft, he has to see if the other party has such a market.

"Well, I have some business at home these two days, so don't delay." He said to the judge, "Well, you can be an intermediary. On Sunday, make an appointment with the county magistrate, and then make an appointment with this...Mr. Luo, Go to Deyi Xingju in Beiping, recognize your face, and I will be the host."

"Success, I'll tell you. I'll write to you tomorrow at the latest."

"It's work."

After thanking the other party, Bai Hanchen went out and got into the car.As soon as Qiu Dali drove the car two miles away, hail began to fall from the sky.

"Brother Fu, why do you only eat vegetables?"

Hearing Bai Hanxing's voice, Bai Hanchen withdrew his thoughts.He glanced at the contents of Fu Wenge's bowl, picked up a piece of crispy stewed pork belly from the plate, put it into the other's bowl, and lightly told him, "Eat some meat, you're studying so late, why don't you have any oil in your stomach?" become."

Fu Wenge looked at Bai Hanchen's meal, which he hadn't eaten for a quarter of an hour, and stretched his chopsticks towards the plate of sweet and sour fish.He picked up a piece of thornless meat from the belly of the fish and put it into Bai Hanchen's bowl.

"I didn't see how you eat." He muttered in a low voice, and continued to bury his head in his meal.

Bai Hanchen stared at the piece of fish, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.He put down his chopsticks and asked Fu Wenge: "Do you have classes on Sunday?"

Fu Wenge shook his head.

"A date with Zhou Yunfei and the others?"

Fu Wenge continued to shake his head.

Bai Hanchen paused, and said, "Well, then, you and I will go to Deyixing at noon on Sunday."

"Eat?" After Fu Wenge asked, he suddenly felt that his question was a bit redundant.

If you don’t eat in Deyixing, why not take a bath?

"Ah."

"Anyone else?"

"A few old friends, all acquaintances."

Bai Hanchen looked away.As soon as the words came out, he felt inappropriate again.Fu Wenge doesn't like social occasions, and last time he got angry with him about something similar, so maybe there is another dispute today.

But to Bai Hanchen's surprise, Fu Wenge nodded: "Okay, but I have to come back early in the afternoon to study, and Monday's class will be difficult."

As he spoke, he stuffed the piece of stew that Bai Hanchen had just put into his bowl into his mouth.It is soft and fragrant, fat but not greasy, and it tastes delicious with rice.

While Bai Hanchen chewed the sweet and sour fish that Fu Wenge gave him, he felt sour rather than sweet.He brought Fu Wenge to the party just to tell that Mr. Luo Dadao that you are not the only one who has guns and men.It stands to reason that this is a very normal thing in the business world: to show one's own strength and backing to unfamiliar forces, and to teach the other party to have a plan in mind-don't take on porcelain work without that diamond.

But inexplicably, he was unwilling in his heart to let Fu Wenge show his face for business matters.

Before the meal was finished, Lao Feng headed into the house to look for Bai Hanchen, saying that Meng Liu and the porter were waiting to see him.As soon as Bai Hanchen looked at the clock, he knew why Meng Liu came here. Two things were either to drag him to Bada Hutong, or to borrow money.

If it's the former, he's not in the mood, if it's the latter, he's just venting his anger.

Seeing Bai Hanchen's windy walk, Meng Liu quickly put on a smile: "Second brother, did you bother you to eat?"

The two have known each other since they wore open crotch pants, and Bai Hanchen naturally knows his peeing nature.Hearing the sound of "Second Brother", don't ask, the borrower is here.If you say that Meng Liu is not a few days away from him, no one will suffer if they call each other the second master and the sixth master. They only call him brother when they ask him to borrow money.

In addition to eating, drinking and having fun, and exploring the Eight Great Alleys, Meng Liu also likes to gamble for nothing.In the past, Mrs. Meng used to spoil him, giving her son money whenever he asked for it.But in the past two years, Mr. Meng was too old to do anything, and he wanted to lead his son on the right path, and he was not allowed to go out and drink, let alone play money.

Nine times out of ten bets, although Meng Liu is not so prodigal that he loses his house and land, he often loses so much that he has no coins.He doesn't have to worry about eating and drinking, and he can sign bills in the name of the president of the old father's chamber of commerce wherever he goes.It's just that the old man's cash is tight, and the old lady Meng has given up all her own money in these years. She has no wealth, and he will not come out if she wants to.

There is no such thing as signing a bill on the gambling table, it must be settled now, or a note must be written.Meng Liushu didn't read much into his stomach, but he was quite clear about the money. After all, he understood how scary this rolling interest rate is.Don't look back, he signed the IOU outside, and if the creditor takes it to his father and then pissed off the old man, then he would really be an unfilial son.

A tree has a skin, and a person has a face.If he hadn't known that Meng Liu still had a backbone under his dandy skin, Bai Hanchen would have stopped dating him a long time ago.

"How much do you want to borrow today?" He asked Meng Liu.

Meng Liu chuckled, "Two thousand."

"Master Liu, do you know how much my monthly salary is in the company? Listen clearly, five hundred, not five thousand." Bai Hanchen raised his hand to press Meng Liu's shoulder, and squeezed it as hard as he could, " You are really successful, you can open your mouth for two thousand. How about you, my whole body is worth two thousand, take it away."

Meng Liu wrinkled his face and opened his hand, rubbed his shoulders, and said aggrievedly: "Han Chen, what's the matter with you today? I asked you to borrow money before, and you didn't have so many bits and pieces in your mouth."

Bai Hanchen rolled up his sleeves, took a step forward, pressed his face and said, "Don't you know that I'm going to marry a wife, I'll give you all the money, and I'll let my wife drink the northwest wind?"

"Han Chen, if you want to cry poorly like me, our brother will have nothing to do." Meng Liu said while stepping back.

Bai Hanchen pressed on step by step: "Okay, then I'll tell you a reason - if you borrow or repay, it's not difficult to borrow again. Meng Haoling, since May, the money you ask me to borrow is all meat buns and dogs." , never returned. I will remember it for you, six thousand seven, you pay back the money first and we will talk about the two thousand."

"You—you don't make things difficult for me! Hanchen, what on earth do you want to do?"

"Why not, help your old man take care of his son! Old Feng! Close the door! Bring the broom that sweeps the gate!"

"Hey! Bai Hanchen, you—" As soon as the door was closed, Meng Liuzang had nowhere to hide, "Old Feng, you dare to give him a try!"

Of course, Old Feng had to listen to his second master, so he handed the broom standing behind the door to Bai Hanchen.Bai Hanchen took the broom, pointed at Meng Liu with the stick, and said, "Meng Haoling, if you dare to gamble today, I will break your leg for Mr. Meng!"

"Second Young Master, what are you doing?" Fu Wenge was about to return to the east courtyard, when he heard Bai Hanchen yelling at someone at the door in the corridor, so he turned a corner and came over to have a look.

Meng Liu rushed to Fu Wenge as if seeing a savior, and shouted, "Hey! Mr. Fu! Uh, no, Second Sister-in-law! Take care of Second Master, he's going to break my leg!"

"—"

The cry of "Second Sister-in-law" made Fu Wenge's face turn red.Not to mention persuading Bai Hanchen not to hit him, he wanted to beat Meng Liu with a broom.

TBC

The author has something to say: Mr. Liu, don’t you know how to wink? He’s hitting the muzzle of a gun 23333333

The second master still loves his daughter-in-law very much.

The Luo family also came out, ha ha

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