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Chapter Thirteen Teacher Fang

Yang Liu took a little walk, walked through East Lake specifically, and looked at the house opposite.

Zhiyu's grandmother's house was drying clothes. It seemed that Lin Yue and her husband belonged to him.

After looking at the surrounding scenery, Yang Liu suddenly made up her mind to move in. She just wanted to disturb Chen Ju's family and Lin Zhiyu's sins could not be vain.

Lin Yue, in this life, you are afraid you will not have the blessing to enjoy this yard.

When I arrived at the fourth primary school in the county, it was still early. Yang Liu ate a piece of rice cake and added something else to it. It tasted pretty good.

After a while, Lin Zhiyu came out with two old men in Zhongshan outfits.

The two of them walked and talked, but Lin Zhiyu began to look around and found Yang Liu standing by the gate, and then waved his hand with a smile.

Yang Liu walked over a few steps, and Lin Zhiyu stood beside her and introduced: "Teacher Fang, Director Zhao, this is my lover Yang Liu."

"Hello Teacher Fang, hello Director Zhao!" Yang Liu greeted him respectfully, and they nodded with a smile.

Teacher Fang smiled and said, "Your teacher's wife has cooked her meal at home and she will have lunch at home at noon. Director Zhao is also here. This time, Director Zhao is asking for help in Zhiyu's work."

Yang Liu instantly understood that the person who matched the game was Director Zhao.

The couple walked behind, and Yang Liu quietly took out a hundred yuan and stuffed it into Lin Zhiyu's hand: "You can hold it first, and then ask Teacher Fang privately if you need to give it? How much? Should you give it to Teacher Fang first or directly to Director Zhao?"

Lin Zhiyu put the money in his pocket, nodded, and said softly: "I asked Teacher Fang before, it was not good for him to give money directly. In the afternoon, they were going to attend a literati party. Teacher Fang meant that I asked me to go too. One was to take me to recognize people, and the other was that they would put out some antiques and other gadgets they had bought. I just bought a small thing to give to Director Zhao. He would like these things."

Yang Liu nodded, thought for a while, and counted another 150% for him: "Take it with you, don't be stingy when you should be generous."

Lin Zhiyu was a little scared: "Where did you get so much money?"

"I earned it by selling bags, and I also get it from my family. You don't have to worry about the money. I still have some money here; I'll talk about it when I have something to do."

Teacher Fang’s house is an old two-bedroom apartment. The kitchen is separated by a balcony on one side. The living room is very small. Fortunately, the windows on the other side have good lighting.

The sound of cooking came from the kitchen, and Teacher Fang smiled and shouted: "Teacher Xu, a guest is coming from home."

"Old Zhao is here, sit down!" The master's wife, who was in her fifties, poked her head out with a spatula, first greeted Director Zhao, then looked at Yang Liu and smiled, "This is Xiao Yang, right? Oh, I don't have time to entertain you now, you can do it yourself!"

After saying that, he went back to cook; Yang Liu walked to the kitchen with a smile.

"Master's wife, I'm disturbing me, let me help you. I can't understand what they said anyway."

The master's wife is called Xu Jun, who is also a retired teacher. She is stir-fried with black fungus and eggs. She smiled at Yang Liu when she heard this.

"They like to talk about those things from their ancestors. They used to talk about them secretly, but now they are brave."

Yang Liu knew that she was talking about antiques, so Xiaoxiao attacked her.

"By the way, the bag you gave me is so beautiful. I like it very much. Next week, Lao Fang and I will go to the provincial capital, and I just happened to be carrying this bag. By the way, Zhiyu's affairs will come to an end tomorrow. You will stay at home tonight so that you won't run back all the way."

"Then we are not polite. I'm going to go out in the afternoon, and I really can't catch the shuttle bus home."

The master's wife didn't expect Yang Liu to be so generous and liked her a little more.
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