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Chapter 132

Qian Guosheng didn't have as much money as Chen Wan. Before meeting Chen Wan, he was a typical moonlight, spending money lavishly. In the past year, he earned four figures from his dividend deposits. In his early years.

According to the customs of Qian Guosheng's family, anyone who is not married is considered a child, and anyone who sees a red envelope gets a share.

"Is more than 2000 enough?" Qian Guosheng showed a rare expression called shame. In front of Chen Wan, he was really dwarfed by comparison.

"That's enough." Chen Wan knew his own level. He was obsessed with fashion design and knew little about other industries. All he could do was seize the opportunity with a little understanding of future trends.

Such as buying a house.

"I don't live in the provincial capital, and I'm buying a house—" Qian Guosheng realized half of it, "You mean to ask me to collect rent? Is there anyone willing to sell it?"

Qian Guosheng was quick-witted, and he was enlightened instantly after Chen Wan's call. He was not worried about losing money. Chen Wan's analysis was correct. There are many tube houses where a large family squeezes into a small house with tens of square meters. Choose the right place It must be a profitable business.

"There should be. I know someone who works in a related department. I'll ask you later." Chen Wan said in a relaxed tone, and he was going to hand over the matter to Ma Yuan.

"Thank you." Qian Guosheng automatically completed Chen Wan's plan, "The interest rate for depositing this money in the bank is too low. When the form is ready, we can sell it again without delaying the establishment of a factory and company."

Chen Wan smiled without saying a word. He didn't plan to sell the house. As for where the money came from, it was far away and close at hand.

When Nancheng completely recovered, Chen Jianjun finished the urgent task he had received as soon as he joined the army. He didn't care about cleaning up and found Meng Hai in disgrace.

"Mr. Meng." Chen Jianjun's voice was hoarse, and his lips were chapped due to lack of water. Meng Hai's heart skipped a beat, and he asked him to sit down and spoke slowly while pouring him a glass of water.

Chen Jianjun took the water glass with both hands, and the shaking ripples revealed Meng Hai's calm surface.

"I didn't find your sister." Meng Hai lowered his brows, not surprised by the result, but Chen Jianjun's next sentence made him, who was in front of the landslide, widen his eyes in surprise, "But I got the information about News from your nephew."

"My nephew?" Meng Hai took a moment to digest what Chen Jianjun said, "Go on."

Meng Hai quickly regained his composure. Following Chen Jianjun's narration, behind the desk, he put his five fingers on the armrest of the chair so hard that his joints turned white.

"26 years ago, your sister arrived in Heyuan County and changed her name to Li Xue. She gave birth to a child in Heyuan County Hospital the following year, but Xu Youcai and Sun Dahua, a villager in Ping'an Village, bought the midwife nurse Deng Sufen and replaced it with a dead baby." Chen Jianjun briefly described After knowing the cause and effect, he immediately handed over the transcribed case details to Meng Hai.

The office fell into dead silence. The criminals had been sentenced according to law. Meng Hai had nowhere to vent his anger. After a long time, he let out a heavy breath: "I'm sorry for them, Xu...does Xu Kongshan know?"

Meng Hai always felt that the name Xu Kongshan was familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"I don't know, I didn't tell him." After drinking the hot water, Chen Jianjun had a smile in his eyes, "Dashan is a good boy. If you meet him, you will definitely like him."

Regarding the extra nephew, Meng Hai was very complicated in his heart. He wanted to continue to ask about Xu Kongshan's news, and touched Chen Jianjun's exhaustion, so he swallowed the question on his lips.

"I'm tired of you, go back and pack up first, and come to me in the evening after finishing the report—I'll come to you in the evening." Meng Hai thought of his later wife and his useless stepson Dong Jianian, and changed the subject to another place. Chen Jianjun's home.

"Why, you don't have time tonight?" Seeing the hesitation on Chen Jianjun's face, Meng Hai suddenly felt inappropriate. Chen Jianjun has been away on a mission for nearly two months. Wouldn't he disturb the family reunion in the past?

Just as he was about to change his words, Chen Jianjun said, "I'm free, I'll ask Simin to cook two more dishes."

Chen Jianjun's footsteps gradually receded, and Meng Hai's sight was completely out of focus. If he hadn't gotten angry with Meng Xue at that time, Meng Xue would not have left in a fit of anger if he hadn't asked her to sever ties with that man.

At first Meng Hai thought that Meng Xue would go to find that man, but unexpectedly the other man's family moved abroad, imagining how Meng Xue would look like alone with a big belly, Meng Haihong punched the table hard with eyes.

Guo Simin learned of the date of Chen Jianjun's return trip in advance, and asked for half a day's leave from the unit. Chen Jianjun took off his dusty coat and threw it into the bucket, and turned around under her worried eyes: "Everything is going well, I'm fine."

Every time Chen Jianjun went on a mission, Guo Simin's heart was hanging.

"I'll wash the clothes myself later, and Mr. Meng will come over tonight." Chen Jianjun and Guo Simin have had a tacit understanding for many years, so he doesn't need to say much.

Chen Jianjun's hesitation came from this. He even hid Xu Kongshan's identity from Guo Simin. No wonder Meng Hai trusted him so much.

Guo Simin nodded in response, and casually took Chen Jianjun's dirty clothes outside and soaked them in water. After all these years of marriage, except for cooking, she basically didn't do any dirty work.

The night was dark, and Meng Hai came to the door with a bottle of wine. Guo Simin saw that the two of them had something to say, and took the initiative to take the two children for a walk after dinner.

"Jianjun, I want to hear how that kid from Dashan got here all these years." Meng Hai drank a glass of mulled wine, he didn't eat much food on the table, and his face blushed rarely because of the drunkenness.

Meng Xue could not be found, and Xu Kongshan was Meng Hai's only relative by blood.

"He doesn't look like you or your sister, but his body is about the same as yours. I used to visit relatives to teach him military boxing, and he was even more beautiful than the top soldiers in the army." Chen Jianjun accompanied Meng Hai for a few drinks , the words were a bit rambling, but Meng Hai listened very seriously.

In Chen Jianjun's words, Meng Hai gradually sketched out the image of Xu Kongshan, and the more he thought about it, the more familiar he felt, but the alcohol paralyzed his nerves, making him unable to grasp the main points.

The night wind was slightly cold, and Chen Yongtong yelled coldly. Guo Simin looked at the time on his watch, guessing that Chen Jianjun and Meng Hai might have chatted almost, and took a pair of children and walked home.

The dishes on the table became leftovers, Chen Jianjun moved the drunk Meng Hai to the bedroom where his son Chen Yonglei slept, washed his face to sober up, and when the three of Guo Simin arrived home, he was washing dishes in the kitchen.

"Mr. Meng is drunk. You sleep with Tongtong tonight. Leilei is in the room with me." Chen Jianjun wiped his hands and took off his apron. "I'll go and tell Mr. Meng's family."

"I'll go." Guo Simin stopped holding the scarf, "You take care of Mr. Meng."

Chen Jianjun realized that he had not considered well, so he patted his forehead annoyedly, and watched Guo Simin go out.

After waking up, Meng Hai returned to his usual demeanor. After eating the noodles cooked by Guo Simin, he put down his chopsticks and asked Chen Jianjun to help him write a telegram to Chen Wan to inquire about Xu Kongshan's movements.

After sleeping all night, he finally remembered where he had seen Xu Kongshan—the young man who stood beside Chen Wan the whole time when he escorted Dong Jianian to apologize to Chen Wan.

Although the transportation team also installed a phone, it was not convenient to contact Chen Wan after all.In order to pursue timeliness, there were only two words in Chen Jianjun's telegram: call back.

Surprised, Chen Wan went upstairs and found the phone book and ran to the post office. After a long time of tossing, she finally got on the phone with Chen Jianjun: "Third brother?"

"Liu'er." Chen Jianjun's voice was full of arrogance, which made Chen Wan half relieved, "I have something to ask Dashan, do you know when he will be at home?"

While Meng Hai was watching from the sidelines, Chen Jianjun got down to business.

Chen Wan was even more puzzled. Why did Chen Jianjun seek Xu Kongshan?

"He'll be back around the tenth." Fortunately, Xu Kongshan just reported his safety the day before yesterday, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to answer.

Meng Hai looked up at the calendar on the wall, and nodded at Chen Jianjun.

Since Chen Jianjun finished his family leave and was unable to accompany Meng Hai back to Nancheng to testify for him, under Meng Hai's instruction, Chen Wan became the third person who knew about Xu Kongshan's life experience.

Meng Hai is Xu Kongshan's uncle?

After hanging up the phone, Chen Wan was still in shock. He remembered Meng Hai's name clearly.

Surprised, Chen Wan couldn't help feeling a little bit at a loss, would Meng Hai take Xu Kongshan away?Although Chen Wan believed in Xu Kongshan's feelings for him, Meng Hai's status had to make him think too much.

An uncle who is a teacher.

Chen Wan's thoughts were in a mess. He mechanically stepped on the sewing machine. The pain from the needle point piercing his fingertips interrupted his absent-mindedness. The bright red blood gathered into a ball. He reflexively sucked his fingertips, and the smell of rust spread from the tip of his tongue. go.

He put away all his wild thoughts, and smiled brightly at the night outside the window, what was Xu Kongshan afraid of?

After the rain during the Qingming Festival, the colors of the school became more vivid. Wang Lian observed the students passing by and lowered his voice: "Look at those few, they are all wearing the clothes you made."

The clothes made by Chen Wan were sold by him, and Wang Li'an looked proud.

It is normal for people to be grouped into clusters.

As Wang Li'an opened up the Nanyi market, Chen Wan sold one of Chen Wan's clothes, and even the sample clothes in the workshop were emptied, and going to class became the most relaxing thing for Chen Wan.

"You stayed up late again yesterday." Wang Li'an stated the facts, "The body is the capital of the revolution."

"Yeah." Chen Wan put her fist against her nose and yawned, "Don't take orders this week, I'll take two days off."

Although the commission was missing, Wang Li'an was visibly happy. If Chen Wanti had something bad or bad, it would not be worth the loss.

Entering the teaching building, Wang Li'an changed the subject. Thanks to him, Chen Wan didn't miss any news from the school while keeping her feet on the ground.

The gentle warm sun wrapped the soft young leaves, Chen Wan took two deep breaths to drive away the drowsiness brewing in spring.The nib of the fountain pen scratched white marks on the paper, and the ink sac was empty when the back cover was unscrewed.

Chen Wan took another pencil from the pencil case. The smooth metal body reflected a blurry figure. It was a gift from Xu Kongshan when he came back from a car.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the quiet campus became noisy. Wang Lian called to go to the cafeteria together, but Chen Wan waved his hand and refused: "You guys go, I'll finish my homework before going."

Wang Lian was obviously used to this, he naturally followed in the footsteps of his roommates, and soon Chen Wan was the only one left in the classroom.

At some point, a shadow was cast by the door, Chen Wan raised her head as if aware of it, Xu Kongshan grinned: "Liu'er."

"Brother Shan." Chen Wan hurriedly closed the textbook, and he walked across the aisle in two steps, "How do you know I'm here?"

"I met Wang Li'an downstairs, he told me." Xu Kongshan held Chen Wan's fingertips, "Have you finished your homework yet?"

"There is still halfway to go." Chen Wan led Xu Kongshan into the classroom and asked him to sit beside him, "Right away."

Xu Kongshan involuntarily slowed down his breathing. It turned out that he felt this way when he was sitting on a chair in the classroom.

He is now Liu'er's deskmate. Xu Kongshan, who has never been to school, quietly took aim at Chen Wan.