Chapter 271 The last meeting

Author: Jiu Yuehe

Chapter 271 The last meeting

Some things are not about quantity, but rather about their value!

A complete set of old jade jewelry of this quality and size is something that no one with real money can buy!

The old man was anxious to get things done, so he rushed to the housing management office.

Because Old Man Lu was in poor health, the people from the housing management office quickly completed the procedures after receiving a sum of money secretly stuffed by Lin Zhiyu!

However, it will take some time to get the real estate certificate, so don’t worry!

Even so, it was also very late after finishing.

Old Man Lu got a fever that night, so Lin Zhiyu asked Yang Liu to go back and rest, and he would just keep vigil. Yang Liu thought that Lin Zhiyu would come tomorrow, so he went back to the hotel to rest!

But Yang Liu couldn't sleep well and woke up at five in the morning. He simply got up, washed up, and went downstairs to the hospital.

As soon as they arrived at the hospital, they found a car rolled out of Old Man Lu's ward, covered with white cloth.

Yang Liu's footsteps softened and she couldn't help but take a step back and lean against the wall!

Although she was expecting a miracle to happen, when she saw Lin Zhiyu who was in despair behind him, Yang Liu couldn't help but cover her mouth and cry!

When Lin Qiang passed away, although Yang Liu was also in a heavy heart, there was not much reluctance or sadness, but this old man Lu was different.

It may be said that they took care of him, but in fact, he also taught Lin Zhiyu, Lin Yu, Cao Ke, and even Lin Bo a lot of things!

Moreover, he made up for some of the fatherly love that Lin Zhiyu lacked, and he had been lonely for most of his life. When he was old, he enjoyed the happiness of a family, and everyone got what he wanted.

At this moment, those houses and jade ornaments have no meaning!

Yang Liu, who had died once, was even more touched!

Lin Zhiyu saw Yang Liu and was not too surprised. He stretched out a hand towards her. Yang Liu also stretched out his hand. After clasping his hands, they seemed to have strength.

Neither of them spoke, and they went to the morgue, where they still had to make funeral arrangements.

The cremation was scheduled for the next day, and then the two of them went to the cemetery, spent money to rent a tomb with better feng shui, and just waited for the cremation and burial.

Not willing to spend money, everything was done by around two o'clock in the afternoon, and the two of them returned to the city for dinner.

"Master has no relatives. I don't want him to leave too deserted. Let's call Zhu Asheng over and ask him to see Master off."

Yang Liu nodded: "Let's take a taxi and the money will be back by nightfall!"

Old Man Lu left in such a hurry that they felt a little unreal. They always felt that the old man who always loved to stare was still around!

In her previous life, Yang Liu had experienced the death of her parents and younger brother Yang Jiang. The profound pain was followed by indifference and relief; but now, facing death, she still feels a little uncomfortable!

Perhaps death and separation are not something you just get used to!

The two of them chartered a taxi and agreed to run back and forth and pay even for the waiting time. The driver was naturally overjoyed to meet such a generous guest.

Zhu Asheng's home is in a small village in the suburbs. Today's suburbs of Guangzhou are still poor and poor, not as prosperous and wealthy as those of later generations.

The taxi drove forward along the bumpy dirt road. The driver felt sorry for the car, and his original joy gradually turned serious.

Lin Zhiyu didn't sleep last night, and fell asleep leaning against the willow regardless of the bumps.

"Master, it doesn't matter if you drive slower!" Yang Liu held Lin Zhiyu's head with one hand and spoke softly to the driver.

"The road is so bad, I can't even drive fast!" the driver complained, but still slowed down a little.

"Thank you, Master!" Although the other party complained, Yang Liu understood and was not angry, but smiled and thanked him.

The driver looked at Yangliu in the rearview mirror and saw that she was pretty and had a good attitude, so he lost a lot of his frustration!

"You look like you are businessmen, right? Did you go to Shanyao Village to buy shoes?" The driver felt that he was not mistaken and spoke in a very firm tone.

"Shoes?" Yang Liu was stunned. Why did she go to a village to buy shoes?

"Aren't you here to wholesale shoes?" The driver was also confused.

There are several villages connected to Shanyai Village that make shoes and clothes, but the road conditions are not good, so only people who buy goods usually go back.

Yang Liu shook his head: "No, we are looking for someone!"

"Oh, I see, I misunderstood!" The driver smiled sheepishly.

"Has an industrial chain already been formed over there? Then why not repair this road?"

Since we are doing wholesale business, we must be rich, but poor road conditions will greatly affect our business!

"Everyone wants to put money into their own pockets after making money. Who is willing to use the money to build roads? The government wants township enterprises or private individuals who make money to contribute money. These people also want to expect the government to help build roads and bridges."

The driver started talking nonsense.

Yang Liu listened to the driver's words, but looked out the window at the passing villages. Some were still poor, but some could see signs of development.

After leaving the city, we drove for an hour before arriving at Shanyao Village.

There are concrete roads here, which makes walking much easier.

It was almost four o'clock at this time, and after passing the town that was beginning to show its size, we walked a few minutes further and arrived at Shanyao Village.

Most of the buildings in Shanyai Village are buildings, and it can be seen that people in this village are quite wealthy.

The newly built cement road in the village is spacious and clean. Everyone just took a look at the taxis coming to the village and lost interest.

The first floors on both sides of the road are all shops, filled with leather shoes. The second floors should be for people to live in; some are even three floors.

After asking people, the driver quickly found the Zhu family.

The Zhu family is at the end of the village, with three connected three-story houses and a large cement yard. There is also a ferocious black dog tied under a tree in the yard. When the car stopped, he immediately stood up and started barking.

Someone soon came out of the room, a woman in her sixties with gray hair. She scolded her black dog first, and then walked over to Yang Liu and Lin Zhiyu with a smile on her face.

"Are you two here to get some goods? Our leather shoes are of very good quality and the latest styles." The old woman spoke the local dialect. Lin Zhiyu could understand it to 50%, but Yang Liu could only understand 77% to 70%.

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The driver also came down to stretch his muscles. Hearing this, he also wanted to step forward and act as a translator. He has taken foreigners to various villages to pick up goods, and they basically needed help with translation.

But obviously, Yang Liu didn't need his help, so he smiled and gave the gift box in his hand. He bought it in the supermarket in the city. It wasn't very expensive, but it was still worth it.

"Old man, we are not here to get goods, we are here to find people!"

The old man took the gift box with some confusion, "Aren't you here to get the goods? Who are you looking for?"

"Zhu Asheng! Let's look for Zhu Asheng!" Yang Liu said Zhu Asheng's name. The old woman was stunned and looked up and down at Yang Liu and Lin Zhiyu.

Then, she asked suspiciously: "What are you looking for him for?"

"Something happened! Is he at home?" Yang Liu didn't like this suspicious look and didn't want to say more, so he kept his words concise.

The old woman pursed her thin lips and said nothing, but her eyes were very unfriendly: "Are you his employer for so many years?"

Yang Liu frowned, not wanting to get too involved with this family, so he said: "His boss passed away and is still in the hospital. Let's pick up Zhu Asheng to see him for the last time!"
Chapter completed!