Chapter 44 Chapter Forty-Four

When it was time to get off work, Zhou Yulou finally went to Huang Dasheng's office. Three hundred thousand. three days. How much of an unrealistic fantasy is this?But if that can really make Haiyan and Heqing clear, Zhou Yulou thought, let's find a way to make it a reality.All his savings now add up to just over 50,000, and there should have been more, but "more" has become Jiang Dan's Buick, so there is still 250,000 to add up, Zhou Yulou The first person that comes to mind is Huang Dasheng. As soon as he entered the room, Huang Dasheng found that Zhou Yulou's mood was not right.

"Are you okay?" "I have something to do." Zhou Yulou bit the bullet and said, "Can you lend me some money?" "OK, how much?" "One hundred thousand, do you have it?" "When will it be?" "Tomorrow, okay?" Huang Dasheng gritted his teeth. "Row." "Dasheng, thank you, and besides..." "Needless to say, Jiang Dan doesn't know." "It's a little bit of my own business, if you are in trouble..." "Don't worry, I'll go to the bank tomorrow morning and bring the money. My money alone is definitely not enough, but it can make up for it. Besides, no one knows, so I'll stop here."

Zhou Yulou cast a glance at his old friend. "Thank you sir, I will return it to you as soon as possible." Huang Dasheng smiled, "What's the matter with you? Mother-in-law, don't worry, there are buddies, but..." Huang Dasheng sternly said, "Yu Lou, you didn't gamble, did you?" "No, no, I just..." "Forget it, don't want to say it, don't say it, come over tomorrow morning to get the money." Until the moment before getting off the car, Huang Dasheng was still confused and kept asking Lu Qing, "Where are you taking me?" But Lu Qing just smiled mysteriously.

Finally, when they got out of the car amidst the stench, Huang Dasheng knew the purpose of the trip. Lu Qing has been depressed these days, talks less, and has a poor appetite. This is all caused by brain blockage, and he can't get through after thinking of many ways.But today she was unusually excited.As soon as Zhou Yulou left, she arrived at Huang Dasheng's office, pulled Huang Dasheng up and left.Twenty-five minutes later, she and her husband showed up here. Wenxian Road. The pet trading market on Wenxian Road is a three-storey building, but its scale is far less than that of the road market outside it.At this moment, Huang Dasheng and Lu Qing are strolling in the endless road market.There are so many people here, but the environment is really bad.There was a worrying atmosphere everywhere, which made Huang Dasheng, who had always been able to make do with his sense of smell, frowned.

"Why did you bring me here?" Huang Dasheng asked. "Buy a pet." Lu Qing took her husband's hand and blinked at the dog cage on the side of the road. "What! You want a pet?" "What's the matter? Why all the fuss?" Huang Dasheng couldn't laugh or cry, "We are both married, why didn't I see that you still have this hobby?" "That's right, it was only cultivated." "Don't get these things home, I don't have time to take care of them." "Who used you? I am responsible." "You? You stopped creating? Aren't you all blocked?"

"That's why we need to keep pets." Lu Qing said seriously, "A writer should keep pets, which can not only relax the brain, but also cultivate patience." At this moment, an old lady who had just bought a puppy came over, and the puppy almost kissed Huang Dasheng.He quickly moved away and told Lu Qing, "No, I firmly disagree. How dirty is this thing at home? Besides, keeping pets is like raising children..." Huang Dasheng stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking.Inadvertently, he caught a glimpse of two people talking affectionately in front of a pet stand not far ahead.A middle-aged man and an old man.The voices were very noisy, and Huang Dasheng couldn't hear what they were saying, but the middle-aged man Huang Dasheng knew, he was Zhao Mengdong from the Vocal Music Department.

Huang Dasheng thought, absolutely, the world is really strange.When a man of Zhao Mengdong's age is exhausted for his wife and children, he still has the heart to compete with his pets.Huang Dasheng didn't have much contact with Zhao Mengdong at school, but at this moment he really wanted to chat with him.He dismissed Lu Qing, pushed through the crowd and walked over.But when he got to the pet stand, Zhao Mengdong was gone.The old man was still there, lean and full of energy, and a black and white kitten was lying beside him, looking at Huang Dasheng with its owner. "Master, are you selling cats?" Huang Dasheng asked.

The old man sighed, "What are you selling? I just want to find a good home for it. Because this cat's wife is going to divorce me, and I can't help it. If anyone can guarantee that this cat is like his own, You can give me the money, hey..." The old man's eyes lit up, "Do you want it?" "No, heh, I don't keep cats. Uncle, do you know that person just now?" "Who is it?" "The man who was talking to you just now." "Him?" The old man gave a thumbs up, "Savior!" "Really?" Huang Dasheng was very interested.The old man told him: "One time, just as I walked downstairs, this young man suddenly rushed out of the corridor and shouted! He swung me aside and put me on the ground. Immediately afterwards, a van whizzed... I drove past, and almost didn't scare my heart out! I found out later that it was a half-grown child who stole the adult's key and walked the car in the yard. Thanks to that young man, otherwise I would have given up my life But when I regained my composure, I couldn't find this person. No, God has eyes, and I ran into him just now. I wanted to invite him to my house for a meal, but he didn't want to go. I asked him where he works, but he didn't tell me. It's really... Lei Feng is alive!" The old man was full of emotions for a moment, and the kitten yelled excitedly along with him.

Huang Dasheng smiled, "That's a coincidence, I happen to be colleagues with him, I can convey your thanks again for you." The old man was overjoyed. "Ah? What a coincidence? Come on, don't bother you, you have to tell me about your unit today anyway, and I will definitely deliver this commendation letter tomorrow." "Hehe, if you want to write a letter, just send it to Xinjiang Conservatory of Music. His name is Zhao..." "Music Academy!" The old man's expression changed instantly, "Are you working at the Music Academy?" "Yes what's the matter?"

"A big event happened in your music school a few days ago, right?" "There are many major events in the Conservatory of Music, which one are you referring to?" "Which one? One of your female students was killed. Is it a big deal?" "Oh, there is such a thing. You read it in the newspaper?" "On the newspaper? Hmph..." the old man was very proud, "I'm the one who recruited you to put it on the newspaper." Huang Dasheng couldn't help being taken aback.He looked at the old man again, and asked him, "Did you discover the murder scene?"

"That's right! Let me tell you, the female student in your school lives in the same corridor as me. She lives on the fifth floor, and I live on the top. On that day, Xiao Ye..." "Wait!" Huang Dasheng interrupted him suddenly, "Just now...that colleague of mine...when did you save you?" "That's too early, it will take more than half a year." "Downstairs to your house?" "yes." "You just said, where did he come from?" "In the corridor." "The corridor of your house?" "right." "He doesn't live there?" "of course." "He went to find someone?" "may be." "Do you know who to look for?" "Then I don't know. That day, I went downstairs to look for Ono, and suddenly found... Hey! Don't go..." Huang Dasheng disappeared into the crowd. When Han Jian went to Huang Dasheng's office the day before yesterday, their topic involved Zhao Mengdong.Huang Dasheng remembered that Han Jian said that Zhao Mengdong told the police that since Zhao Duo sold the family house last year, he no longer knew where his brother lived.Of course, he never went to his home. Zhou Yulou went into the study after dinner, anxiously waiting for 11 o'clock.Sure enough, just after the time was announced, a text message was sent: Three hundred thousand and one day He immediately went back: I've tried my best, it's not that much other side: you are kidding Zhou Yulou: Half of the 150,000, I only have these, can I give them to you tomorrow? other side: Can't Zhou Yulou: I can't help it, you call the police His heart was pounding!He knew that calling the police was a dead end, not only for himself, but also for that person. That guy really didn't reply for a long time, Zhou Yulou saw hope, and then warned him—— then you won't have a penny He pursued the victory: And I will definitely report you to the police next: The crime of blackmail is not light, right? When the text message was sent, the person on the other side finally expressed his attitude: If I don’t see 300,000 the day after tomorrow, I will definitely call the police. Don’t worry, the police will never find me. Zhou Yulou threw the phone on the sofa!