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There was news before that the house was going to be sold, and now he really came to discuss with Yue Fang only about selling the house.

The home owner is an old lady in her 60s who used to be a small business owner.This steamed bun shop was originally a steamed stuffed bun shop.The old lady lost her husband in her early years and raised her daughter alone.My daughter was very competitive, she studied all the way, and finally stayed abroad. Now that her life is stable, she wants to take her over to enjoy the blessings.

At this age, I will definitely not come back after leaving. The only way to sell the real estate left in China is to sell it.The homeowner contacted Yue Fangzhi this time to discuss this matter with him.

Yue Fang has only been renting here for almost three years, and the house is well maintained, both upstairs and downstairs are clean - he is not like some renters, because it is not his own house , just mess everything up.Most importantly, the rent has never been in arrears.As the landlord, the old lady is satisfied with him.So when I wanted to sell the house, I thought of him first.

So there was only one problem left: money.

Although Ruyi Hutong is inconspicuous, it is adjacent to Jixiang Street—the shops around here are not cheap.Even if factors such as the age of the house and decoration are taken into consideration, the market price of this old small store with two floors cannot be lower than 80.

Yue Fang really couldn't come up with so much money all at once, and the only way out was a loan.However, even with a loan, a down payment is required.

Yue Fang just started running around to collect money.

Fortunately, everyone is willing to take care of him.In the end, I borrowed 50 yuan from the bank, and together with the down payment I made up together, I finally settled the matter of the house.

When everything is in order, the grass will almost emerge.Yue Fang just finished all the formalities and went home to settle the accounts. He found that the house was not counted, and all his property was only more than 300 yuan in total.

Fortunately, his business is his own, and he can see cash in the store every day.

He put a pile of formalities in the cabinet and locked it, feeling that the biggest stone in his heart had fallen to the ground.

Now the business is going well. After deducting all kinds of costs every month, the net profit that falls into his pocket is as little as [-] yuan, and sometimes it can be as much as [-] to [-] yuan.Although business is hard, it is true to make money.There are also newly opened dry food stores on Jixiang Street, but they are not as prosperous as his, and they often close after a few months.

In fact, I couldn't earn so much before.The business started to get better when they started accepting fruit offerings.Kuoguo has brought customers from other neighborhoods here, and now the stove in his shop basically never turns off, which can be regarded as a flood of customers.Yue Fang only knew in his heart that Bai Mo had the greatest contribution.

What he was planning earlier, he did it together by the way this time.Now that he has a house, he applies to separate the household registration from his parents, and also registers Bai Mo as a household registration -- he's a good person, and he can't always be a black householder.When the new account is settled, Bai Mo will have an ID card.At that time, he can open a bank account for Bai Mo and pay his salary every month.

The matter of finding Bai Mo's family has never been found.It is said that Li Liang checked the information of missing persons who were similar to Bai Mo's age in the past two years, but did not find Bai Mo's shadow.

This guy just came out of nowhere.

Yue Fang only turned his head to look at Bai Mo, who was quietly painting a simple-faced lion.When he was concentrating on doing things, he looked peaceful and gentle, with an indescribable melancholy.

The lion finished his coloring, Bai Mo put down the pen, looked at it carefully for a moment, and then blew gently.

Yue Fang didn't know what was going on, and suddenly he didn't dare to look at him.

The phone alarm clock rang, Yue Fang just took off his apron and went out.

He went to his parents and sent over his old household registration booklet.Yue Dayong was not there, and Yue Fang's old wife, Zhao Shuying, babbled at him aggrievedly, saying how could he be such a son, he wouldn't come back for the Chinese New Year, he wouldn't come back for the holidays, he wouldn't be there for his relatives' weddings, and neighbors would ask him , asking around if he went in again.Seeing Yue Fang's only expression of hesitancy, he remembered to ask him why he had taken away his account for so long.Yue Fang just said it straight.

The old lady didn't know his income, and when she heard that 50 famine had been caused, she sat down on the sofa clutching her chest.Yue Fang was quite calm, saying that Yue Dayong owed much more than me back then, and I never saw you so frightened.

Zhao Shuying murmured that he was different from you, that he was a capable person, but he was just a villain, so he left and recited words.

Yue Fang only sneered.

In this family, Yue Dayong was out of luck, Yue Fangzhi's elder brother was sensible and filial, and Yue Fangzhi was the most unpromising.But in the past few years, whenever there was something to do at home, Zhao Shuying didn't look for anyone else, she only pushed Yue Fang to stand out.Yue Fang only gave her some money and things during the Chinese New Year, and she stuffed those things into the boss's hands in no time.

It's not easy for your elder brother, raising two children.His wife said so.You can't put a burden on him.

So it's only natural to add burden to me, right?Although Yue Fangzhi had already watched it, he still couldn't help feeling angry when he thought about it occasionally.

Parents are eccentric, so what can he say.Who told him that he couldn't study well when he was young, and that he didn't follow the right path when he grew up.

But who did he go that wrong way? Don't the parents really know?

Zhao Shuying took back the household registration booklet, but hesitated to speak.

Yue Fang just said that it was okay and I left first, so as not to cause trouble when Yue Dayong came back later.

Zhao Shuying hurriedly said, there is something... Mom will show you a few girls, you can meet them when you have time.As he spoke, he groped under the coffee table and found a small book with a whole page of contact information.

Yue Fangzhi's resentment disappeared immediately.No matter how you say it, she is still a real mother.

He took a photo of the page.On the bus back, he added a few people, chatted, and felt quite boring.

Blind dates are practical, practical almost cold.Yue Fang only answered the cross-examination absent-mindedly, but his mind was filled with Bai Mo's face.

When was the last time he saw Bai Moxiao?

Yes, it seems to be on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.The shop was closed, Yue Fang only led him to the night market.There were activities during the festival, and there were beautiful lights everywhere. They wandered to Jiangyan'er, and bought an ice cream for each of them to eat in the cold wind.Fireworks were set off on the other side of the river, surrounded by people who came out to enjoy the lanterns happily.

Yue Fang only glanced at Bai Mo's ice cream bowl, and said, is the chocolate delicious?Bai Mo handed over his ice cream.Yue Fang only took a bite, and Bai Mo smiled at him.

As a result, the sorbet fell to the ground.

Yue Fang only pinched the bridge of his nose.What was he thinking of?He actually wanted to kiss Bai Mo.

That's okay too.Yue Fang only told himself seriously.When we were in the sports school, everyone was happy sometimes. Aren't we all joking like that?

The girl on the other side of the mobile phone only sent Yue Fang a photo of her skin care beauty, which was as beautiful as a dummy.Yue Fang just stared at the photo for a while, then sent a message: I don't think we are suitable.

The other party said oh.

Yue Fang just typed again: Sorry for wasting your time.

It turned out that the other party had blocked him.

The traffic was not so good, the bus stopped and went, and it took twice as long as usual to arrive at the stop.It was almost dark by this time.Yue Fang was absent-minded until he was about to walk to the door, when he suddenly heard Xiao Zheng's voice: "...It's all your fault! You can tell the boss yourself when the time comes!"

"You are almost done! There is a thief who is worried about it, what do you want him to do?" It was Xiaohui's calm voice.

Yue Fang just walked over with a frown, and found that the empty cages were piled up on the table, and the three clerks were all at the door of the shop.Bai Mo squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, while Xiao Hui was patting his back lightly.

Yue Fang only scanned around and found that the money box on the table was gone.

Xiao Zheng said that when the store was about to close, someone called to order steamed buns, asking for [-] steamed buns at once, so he hurried to deliver the goods and asked Bai Mo to clean up the door for him.

As a result, when Bai Mo cleaned up the stall, the money box on the table outside disappeared.

A six-inch-square wooden box, with a lid on the top that can be pushed at both ends. Inside, there are small change and whole money. It contains the store’s daily cash receipts and change, which can cost thousands of dollars.

Even the money box was lost, and this day was basically for nothing.

Xiao Zheng was furious, and Xiao Hui also looked uneasy.Yue Fang only helped Bai Mo on the ground up, but did not get angry: "Call the police first."

There are thieves everywhere, and there are certainly places where business is done.The policeman was very embarrassed, saying that this situation is difficult to handle, and that they may have to wait to see if they can find clues from other cases.

Yue Fang only knew it in his heart.There are people who lose things every day, and there are many cases accumulated. In his situation, there may not be any results.

However, according to the procedure, the police still briefly questioned everyone.Xiao Zheng was very excited, and said it was all Bai Mo's fault, he couldn't bear to look at the box right next to him.

Asked about Bai Mo again, Bai Mo lowered his head and did not speak.

The policeman on duty is new and doesn't recognize Bai Mo.Because I felt strange, my tone was a little anxious.Yue Fang only hurriedly explained that he couldn't speak.

Then forget it.The policeman was a little sorry.The assistant policeman next to him joked, saying that it shouldn't be a cooperation between the inside and the outside?like a detective drama...

Unexpectedly, Bai Mo suddenly raised his head and let out a hoarse "ah", which shocked everyone.

He seemed to be trying very hard to speak, but he couldn't speak, only a "ho ho" in his throat.The police assistant who was joking quickly apologized: "I'll just say it casually, don't get excited..."

Bai Mo scratched his throat, looking like he was about to cry.Yue Fangzhi's heart twisted all of a sudden.At this time, ignoring those messy thoughts, he hugged Bai Mo almost instinctively, and gently stroked his shoulder: "It's okay... It's not that I suspect you..."

Bai Mo turned his head and grabbed Yue Fangzhi's clothes, his eyes were red.He took a few deep breaths, tried his best to open his mouth, and tried his best to say something to Yue Fang.

Yue Fang only moved closer, and finally made out his words from the weak air current: I didn't.

Bai Mo repeated that sentence nervously, until the breath gradually gained substance.His voice was hoarse and soft, and tears rolled in his eyes.

Yue Fang just hugged him quickly: "It's okay, it's okay... I know it's not you. If you lose it, just throw it away, 800 yuan."

Coming out of the police station, Yue Fang only comforted Xiao Zheng and Xiao Hui, telling them to go home first.

He hugged Bai Mo who was still in a daze, and suddenly felt very excited: "You can talk!"

Bai Mo stared at him blankly.

Yue Fang just didn't know what was wrong with him.He suddenly picked up Bai Mo and turned around on the ground.

When the person was put down, the two of them were silent for a while.Yue Fang only coughed, and touched his pocket, there were dozens of dollars of change left in it.He didn't hesitate: "If you lose it, you lose it, don't take it to heart. Let's go, I will take you to eat wonton fire spoon."

With red eyes, Bai Mo finally nodded slightly.

Yue Fang only looked at Bai Mo's clear and melancholy eyes, trying his best not to let himself think deeply.Whatever it is.He was thinking wildly.