Chapter 67: Anxious People

In the lounge, He Yushui spotted He Yuzhu who had just walked in, and rushed over to him with joy on her face.

"elder brother!"

He Yuzhu picked up his sister and scratched her nose.

"Do you miss me?"

"Think about it!"

"Shall we go home?"

"it is good!"

Just after he finished speaking, He Yushui spoke again,
"But brother, I haven't had dinner yet and I'm off work now."

Hearing this, He Yuzhu laughed.

"You little greedy cat, the shopkeeper has given Dad a holiday, we can go back now."

"Oh, okay."

On the way back to Nanluoguxiang, pedestrians on the street were all discussing the execution of the gold yuan thief at Caishikou today.

The uproar lasted for more than two months.
Naturally, everyone is very concerned about who they are.

"Well, do you think those people who were executed today were the gold yuan thieves?

Aren’t they the Eighth Master?
How come they were all shot and no one came out to rescue them? "

"Hi,

What is the gold yuan thief?

The Gold Yuan Coupon Thieves have been on the scene for more than two months. Have you ever seen them be so stupid? They always quit when they saw the advantage and move to another place after each shot.

Unlike those stupid thieves,

He actually dared to exchange millions of gold yuan notes in a row at the bank. He must be a complete fool.

How could he be the gold yuan thief? "

"Yes, whether it was buying grain at Dongzhimen or pretending to be a high-ranking official at Chaoyangmen, the Gold Yuan Coupon Thief never got carried away.

So those guys from the Secret Service have been following behind others and eating dust.

They are nothing like these idiots, they have no idea how to restrain themselves."

"Also, we all heard that there was a 13 or 14-year-old kid among the Golden Yuan Thieves.

This time, none of these people

Don’t say he wasn’t caught. I don’t believe that.”

Seeing that the pedestrians on the street knew everything he had done, He Yuzhu felt very happy.

If it weren't really inappropriate to publicize it,

He could become a celebrity in Peking at least, but they even used the word "debut" to describe him.

At this time, the passers-by who had just made a conclusion about those people began to care about the origin of the millions of gold yuan notes of unknown origin.
But there is no reliable conclusion.

At this moment, a customer at a roadside food stall said something.

"Excuse me, gentlemen.

When you were talking just now, I listened to what you said.

You guys don't even know about such an important thing, why don't you ask me, I know a little bit."

Hearing this, everyone looked over curiously.

I hope to get an answer from him to prove whether what I said is more reliable.

But after waiting for a long time, everyone found that this guy was actually keeping it a secret, so they all said angrily,

"If you have something to say, say it. If you have something to fart, fart it.

My Lord, I missed the time to exchange gold bars yesterday morning. When I went again in the afternoon, I not only didn’t get the number, but I was almost trampled to death. I was so angry.
If you keep keeping the secret here, be careful that the master will punch you twice."

"That's right, if you have something to say, just say it. The price of gold and silver on the black market has started to rise again, and everyone is so angry that they have nowhere to vent their anger.
Do you want to try it or something? "

Normally, this customer would be able to get a bowl of tea from the street by putting on this pretentious attitude.

But now, because of the gold yuan, people are becoming more and more angry.
Not only will there be no tea, but you might even get beaten up.

Finally, I could only sigh inwardly that I was unlucky.

"I heard someone in the tavern today that Shengjing City in the north was captured on the 2nd of this month, and Shengjing Bank also fell into the hands of Mr. Ba.
The gold yuan coupons cannot be used in the territory of the Eighth Master.

Is it possible that these millions of gold yuan notes were in the vault of Shengjing Bank?

Someone brought him to Beijing to exchange money."

When people heard that Shengjing City had been captured, they no longer cared about the issue of the gold yuan coupons.
Everyone started talking about this.

"No, wasn't there a lot of good news on the radio a while ago, saying that so many people on the other side had been killed?
It has only been a short time, how come even Shengjing has been lost? "

"Yes, that is the most important place outside the Great Wall. If Shengjing is lost, what difference is there between that and losing the Great Wall outside the Great Wall?"

Seeing their incredulous expressions, the diner felt that he had taken revenge to some extent, so he continued to criticize them.

"You have lived in the imperial city for so many years in vain.
There is no awareness at all.

The officials in our old Xia were the best at whitewashing the situation. They always reported good news but not bad news. But in the end, they always ended up slapping themselves in the face. "

After he finished criticizing, he looked at the crowd smugly.

But at this time no one was in the mood to pay attention to him because they were thinking about more important things.

"oops!

A few days ago, the city's radio reported that a fight had broken out between Xuzhou and Bengbu. President Jiang also said that it was 80 versus 60, and the advantage was in my hands.

Could this be fake too?
If the south also loses, then we in Beijing will be surrounded by dumplings,
My family owns dozens of acres of land outside the city!"

Hearing this, not only did the well-dressed people in the crowd turn pale, but even ordinary people like He Daqing looked solemn and hurriedly left the snack stand.

The case of the Gold Yuan Thief was left unresolved.

After walking for a while, I heard He Daqing sigh.
"Hey, I don't know if I can win or not?"

Hearing this, He Yuzhu's face looked a little strange. Could it be that He Daqing was hiding something from him?
"Dad, this has nothing to do with us!

No matter who comes, we are just cooks and ordinary people."

"What do you know,
The old lady wants to leave this huge courtyard to you.

And Manager Luan, if Fengzeyuan goes bankrupt, where will we find such a good restaurant to work?

Do you think it has anything to do with us?"

Hearing that He Daqing was only worried about these, He Yuzhu felt relieved. He thought there were some unresolved issues at home.

Then he spread his hands.
"I don't know what you're thinking about.
The Siheyuan and Fengze Garden are right here, can they be moved away?

I think you should stop thinking about these things and go back to rest. "

He Daqing was somewhat helpless when he heard his son say that Fengze Garden and Siheyuan could not be moved.

"Oh, forget it.
There will always be a way when the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge. Just take it one step at a time! "

Seeing He Daqing speaking in a dejected manner, He Yuzhu could not help but shrug his shoulders and followed him to Tiananmen Square to catch a bus.

After returning to the courtyard, He Daqing went home to heat the kang and prepare to rest.
He Yuzhu was surrounded by the deaf old lady, Aunt Yi and other women, who asked him all kinds of questions, fearing that he would suffer a great loss in the secret service.

Not long after, Yan Bugui and his friends also came back from school.

Looking at Yan Bugui, who had a bruised face, He Yuzhu asked curiously,
"Uncle Yan, who did you fight with?

How come you become like this when I haven't been home for a day? "

(End of this chapter)