CHAPTER 1001-1020

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They all stayed at Lin Sanyan's house that night. Lin Sanyan asked Lin Hongyu to go outside to inquire about it, and said that he would go to see the stone materials tomorrow.

"I'll take you to Da Lao Huang's house, where he has a new batch of Burmese goods, and he can have dry goods."

Mr. Shi didn’t know Da Lao Huang, so he asked how many people he had dealt with before, and Lin San sighed: “The dead are dead, and the dead have washed their hands with gold, brother, now Yu Teng is not what it used to be. Yu Teng!"

Mr. Shi was stunned for a while. Thinking of the turmoil in the past few years, he also sighed, not to mention Yu Teng, Yu Yang is also like this!

They are all old, and now it is the world of young people!

"Don't worry, this eldest old Huang is still well behaved and nothing will happen." Lin Sanyan reassured them.

In the evening, Lin Sanyan went to bed early, but Shen Jiao couldn't sleep. She settled down to be round and strong, so she went to enjoy the shade in the yard, where everyone else was.

Mr. Shi asked Lin Hongyu in a low voice: "Hongyu, tell me the truth, who did your grandfather harm, and your parents, I have to figure out this matter."

Lin Hongyu kept her mouth shut, and only said that her grandfather had explained it, and she was not allowed to speak out.

Mr. Shi was anxious, and asked some enemies according to what he thought. Lin Hongyu gave no, and finally she asked anxiously, and said, "I'm not from Yuteng, please stop asking, Grandpa Shi, I can't hurt you. !"

"It's not Yu Teng's? Who else will your grandfather get into trouble with?" Mr. Shi was puzzled, feeling that it was becoming more and more difficult to see through this matter.

After Lin Hongyu said these few words, she regretted it. She turned around and went back to sleep, fearing that she had missed the point again.

Shen Jiao also finds it very strange. I heard Mr. Shi talk about Lin Sanyan before. He is a chivalrous man who has a strong sense of righteousness. He has always been kind to others.

Judging from the appearance of the grandfather and grandson, the enemy's means should not be small, otherwise they wouldn't even dare to mention it.

The next afternoon, Lin Sanyan took Shen Jiao and the others to Da Lao Huang's place. He wanted the child to stay at home, but Mr. Shi insisted on taking Cuicui there.

Naturally, Shen Jiao couldn't leave Yuan Yuan Zhuang Zhuang, there was nothing more secure than staying by her side.

The elder Huang's house was a little far from Lin's house, and Lin Hongyu pointed the way, looking towards the suburbs.

"It's not very peaceful now. Those who make stones don't dare to blatantly find a remote place to be safe." Lin Sanyan explained.

The car soon arrived at Da Lao Huang's house. It was an ordinary farmhouse with a vegetable garden in the front yard and a few chickens. It was impossible to see that there would be stones here.

"Aunt Huang is at home?"

Lin Hongyu shouted loudly in the yard, her crisp voice was very pleasant.

"Here, it's Hongyu, what's the matter?" A middle-aged peasant woman in her forties came out and saw Lin Hongyu, her shrewd face was full of smiles.

"My grandfather is here. He has something to ask for Uncle Huang."

Aunt Huang's expression suddenly became respectful, and she walked to the gate of the courtyard with her back slightly bent, smiling all over her face: "You are old, please come in quickly, Old Huang is in the room!"

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