Mr. President is too paranoid

Gu Mo had been staring at the old man since he saw him, and now seeing the old man's reaction, he immediately confirmed that the old man was the person he was looking for.

The old man stood up with his rice bowl in his hand: "Guests? What kind of guests? I don't know you." Gu Mo stepped forward to look at the old man. It's hard to describe the emotion in his heart. Death mattered, but he wouldn't speak ill of the old man.

Gu Mo said in a deep voice: "Mr. Liu, I came to you to know who the buyer was when you sold the house in Yunxi Town 18 years ago."

Old man Liu Xiangui's lips trembled a little: "How can I remember what happened so long ago?" Wang Yang said from the side: "You must remember, if you don't remember, you used to work well in the factory near Yunxi Town, why? Suddenly leaving a month after the house was sold? You didn’t even get your salary when you left.”

"760 yuan. For an ordinary worker 18 years ago, this amount of money was not a small amount, right? Why did you leave suddenly? Do you know anything?" Wang Yang asked sharply, his tone of voice was already very bad You're welcome.

"I said you..." After all, Liu Fulong is Liu Xiangui's son. Seeing Wang Yang talking to his father so angrily, he couldn't help but open his mouth, but just as he opened his mouth, Wang Yang glared at him, and the fierce look in those eyes immediately caught him off guard. Liu Fulong's little courage was frightened and disappeared, and he immediately swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

Gu Mo waved his hand to stop Wang Yang from continuing to press the old man Liu Xiangui, he said in a low voice: "Mr. You must know something, these 18 years, you must have had a hard time, didn't you?"

The old man Liu Xiangui squatted on the ground with his rice bowl aside. The big yellow dog turned over and stood up, bared its teeth and let out a low growl at Wang Yang, but was kicked by the old man and obediently hid under the eaves.

Tremblingly, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. The old man put the cigarette in his mouth. Gu Mo knelt down and took out a lighter to light it for the old man. "Baby, the one who lives in that room, who are you?"

Gu Mo said: "That's my mother." The old man Liu Xiangui sighed deeply: "You're guilty...baby, you come into the house with me." After speaking, he stood up, Gu Mo nodded, and followed the old man Liu Xiangui go into the house.

Liu Fulong and Wang Yang were left standing outside staring at each other. The two stood under the eaves smoking cigarettes. After more than half an hour, Gu Mo came out.

Directly transferred the remaining 150 million to Liu Fulong. Gu Mo and Wang Yang got on the battery car and left. Liu Fulong originally wanted to follow, but after thinking about it, he went into the house to see his father. As soon as he entered the house, he saw his father sitting Sitting on the chair in the main room, his expression was ugly.

"Father, are you okay?" Liu Fulong went over to ask his father, and old man Liu Xiangui glanced at him: "Did you take money?"

Before Liu Fulong could speak, the old man Liu Xiangui had already slapped him across the face: "Nieve!"

After being slapped by the old man, Liu Fulong covered his face but did not dare to say anything, the old man sighed: "What a crime..."

After returning to Liu Fulong's brick factory and leaving the battery car behind, Wang Yang and Gu Mo drove back. On the way, Wang Yang asked, "Cousin, did the old man tell you?"

Gu Mo nodded, his eyes looked out of the window, his eyes were frighteningly gloomy.

After Gu Mo followed old man Liu Xiangui into the house, the old man led him to a bedroom and took out an iron box from a box. After opening the box, there was a piece of paper inside.

This is a piece of evidence, a piece of evidence that Liu Xiangui sold a house in Yunxi Town to a woman named Nanping.

Gu Mo looked at this document, which indicated that the house was sold to that woman named Nanping for 50 yuan.

50 yuan was enough to buy a good house in the urban area more than ten years ago. The house in Yunxi Town was worth 20 yuan at most, and Nanping paid double the price for this house.

If it's just a sale, then it's really a loss-making deal.

Gu Mo carefully looked at this piece of paper in his hand, and the old man Liu Xiangui told him everything he knew.

Eighteen years ago, Liu Xiangui was less than 18 years old. His hometown was from Nanzhou. He worked in a bamboo product factory in Yunxi Town at that time. A widow together, not married, is in a common-law relationship.

For the rural people, sometimes the marriage certificate is not as effective as drinking wine. This is the case for Liu Xiangui and the widow.

But the good times didn't last long, and within two years of living together, the widow fell ill and died. The house was left to Liu Xiangui by the widow, but he didn't have a property right certificate. It's just that he had stayed in Yunxi Town for a long time. Everyone acquiesced that the house was his property.

At that time, Liu Xiangui's son, Liu Fulong, was getting married in his hometown, and the woman demanded a lot of bride price, but Liu Xiangui didn't have such ability. The money was delivered to him.

That night, Liu Xiangui drank his sorrows in a small tavern in the town after getting off work from the bamboo products factory. As a bachelor, he had nowhere to go, and the house left to him by the widow Liu Xiangui always felt that he could still feel the breath of a widow. , he is a person who believes in ghosts and gods, so he doesn't really want to go home.

Just when he was a little dizzy from drinking, he suddenly heard the person at the next table talking.

It was a woman's voice: "It's so difficult to buy a house in the town? I'll pay a high price." A man's voice said: "Sister, but you don't have to go through the formalities, who would dare to sell it?"

"It's really strange. If I don't go through the formalities, I, the buyer of the house, should be worried. What are the sellers worried about?" the woman's voice said, and the man's voice smiled and said: "The people in the town Most of the houses are ancestral property, so who would sell them if you can’t live on? Besides, you are also from our town, and you don’t know that people here are stupid, the more you are like this, the more they can’t believe it!”

The woman sighed, and continued to say that Liu Xiangui didn't hear clearly, but Liu Xiangui was lying on the table, at least he knew one thing, that is, someone offered a high price to buy a house in the town, and there was no formality required!

Liu Xiangui wouldn't believe such a thing in normal times, but he had already drunk too much at that time, and Liu Xiangui, who was constantly urged by his son to get married, was already dizzy from alcohol at this time.

Liu Xiangui stood up and walked over, and sat down at the table of those two.

The two people talking were a young woman and a man in his 30s. Liu Xiangui was a little surprised when he saw the woman. He had never seen such a beautiful woman before.

But at this time, Liu Xiangui was not concerned about whether the woman was beautiful or not, but whether what the woman said was true. He stared at the red-hot eyes of the woman and asked the woman: "You, want to buy a house?"

The man in his 30s was dressed a little differently from the people in the town. In Liu Xiangui's words, he looked like a cadre.

The man who looked like a cadre frowned and said, "What are you doing, go away!" Liu Xiangui stared at him, his heart was full of evil fire, at this time the man shouted at him, Liu Xiangui didn't mind letting this man taste his fist.

Although he was almost 50 years old at the time, it was not a problem to beat a young boy with thin skin and tender flesh!At least he thought so himself.

Just when Liu Xiangui was about to clash with the man who looked like a cadre, the woman spoke, her voice was very soft, with a little Yunxi local accent: "Uncle, why are you asking this? Don't you have Is the house for sale?"

Liu Xiangui nodded emphatically, and the woman laughed: "But I hear your accent, so I'm not a local. Why do you have a house here?"

Liu Xiangui said: "Who said that if you are not a local, you can't have this house? My mother-in-law is a local..." The woman said: "Your mother-in-law?"

Liu Xiangui was a little embarrassed, but fortunately he drank a lot of wine, so he couldn't tell if his face was flushed: "Widow Zhao in the back street..." The man who looked like a cadre let out a oh, and whispered in the woman's ear After a few words, Liu Xiangui saw the woman's eyes light up: "So that's it, okay, do you really want to sell?"

"Sell, didn't you say that you don't need to go through the formalities! Make a document, and I'll sell it to you!" Liu Xiangui said immediately.

When Gu Mo heard this, his hands had already clenched into fists. The young woman, with a Yunxi accent, was very beautiful... everything matched the person in his mind!
"So you sold the house to her for 50 yuan?" Gu Mo asked, his voice hoarse.

Elder Liu Xiangui nodded in a daze: "Yes! The price was negotiated that night. I couldn't believe it. It felt like a dream, but she took 2 yuan from her bag and gave it to me, saying it was a deposit!"

The next morning Liu Xiangui woke up with a splitting headache and found two thick stacks of banknotes under his pillow. He counted them over and over again. 2 yuan is a lot!
That night, the woman and the man who looked like a cadre came to the door, and signed a letter with Liu Xiangui. At that time, they asked Liu Xiangui to move out within three days, and took out 48 cash, plus the previous 50 deposit, A full [-]!
Liu Xiangui's reaction at that time was the same as his son Liu Fulong's reaction to Gu Mo today, 50 more than ten years ago!Liu Xiangui knew he couldn't afford to provoke someone who casually gave out so much money!He didn't regret it, and moved out after receiving the money. He lived in the dormitory of the bamboo product factory. The reason why he didn't go back to his hometown immediately was because he was still a little worried, afraid that something might happen!