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However, she was held back by her son: "Mom, why did you give him the money? This is all caused by him, it's none of our business, our family is not easy, we don't have much money."

"You have three or four hundred yuan in your hand, which is almost enough for our meat money for a month. Now that pork is so expensive, why are you still so extravagant? You don't need to give it to him. Doesn't a big man have enough money to stay in a hotel?"

"Even if you don't have money, it's the same if you live in the bridge hole."

Xu Qiufen pushed him away vigorously: "Why are you so ignorant? Anyway, he is your cousin who came all the way to us. Even if he is rich, he has to be taken care of. Besides, he must not be easy."

"Aquan, wait."

Said, but also to chase after the past.

This time, it was Du Haiyang who held her back, and he yelled: "Why are you so generous, you dead woman? He provoked the matter, and he will naturally solve it! I won't allow you to give him a penny. From now on, we all I still don't know what to do!"

"If the Qian family finds out about our relationship with him, they might come to our door. We all have to think about whether to leave here to avoid the limelight for a few days!"

While talking, he took all the money from his wife and stuffed it into his pocket.

Wang Quan had already walked to the door, turned his head slightly and waved his hand at Xu Qiufen: "Auntie, don't worry, I will be fine, I will solve this matter, and I will come to you when it is resolved."

Du Guangfu yelled: "Get out of here quickly, you'd better get out of our provincial capital! You country bumpkin is really a frog in a well, you don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and you don't even know if you have offended powerful people! Don't come back, lest you bring us some disasters!"

"I really thought you could solve it, what a fart, I don't know the so-called short-lived ghost!"

But at this time, in the crowd, there were two or three men watching Wang Quan leave the compound with a somewhat gloomy look.

Among them, there was a tall, thin man with a haggard look on his face. He was wearing a tattered but clean suit, like a down-and-out schoolteacher. Glasses.

Suddenly he sighed with emotion: "This man is a real hero. I haven't seen such a character for a long time, and he must be good at kung fu. Although it's nothing to knock down a few high school students, he can catch Lingling who fell from the seventh floor, and It's nothing, it's enough to show that he is a master of martial arts."

Then, a short, strong, greasy man who looked like a pig seller spoke.

He said in a low voice, "Even if he is a master of martial arts, so what? If Mr. Qian just called his classmates, dozens of high school students probably couldn't beat him, at least he could escape."

"But if his father Qian Wenwu leads his men on stage, this kid will be in big trouble."

There is another one, an old man in his 70s, who is also quite thin.

He is still wearing the old mandarin jacket, just like the accountant of the Republic of China on TV.

He smiled and said, "How about we help him?"

The two hesitated a little, but still shook their heads.

The former: "There are too many troubles in the world, and they are too heavy for me to bear."

The latter also quite agreed: "Everyone cleans the snow in front of the door, don't care about the frost on the roof of others, you can't manage the troubles in this world, if you want to live in peace, don't meddle in your own business, pretend not to see it." We're here."

The two turned around and walked in, but their backs were somewhat bleak.

The 70-year-old long mandarin jacket was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and sighed: "I'm old, really old."

With his hands behind his back, he also walked inside.

The people in the yard gathered for a while, discussing a lot, and in the end, they were still a little nervous.Go back to each house and find each mother.

Xu Qiufen was stunned for a long time, then murmured: "What should I do, I don't know if something will happen to Aquan, why did such a big incident happen as soon as he came to the provincial capital, will the Qian family really not let him go? "

Du Guangfu gave his mother a blank look: "Stop rambling here, and take care of us first, that kid can tell at a glance that he is a short-lived ghost, so easy to cause trouble, how long can he live?"

"In TV dramas, they all belong to the kind that can't survive three episodes."

Du Haiyang nodded: "Guangfu is right, that's fine, don't make mistakes like that. It's not that you didn't greet him, but he didn't have that life. Hurry up and go home and cook for everyone."

With that said, he turned and walked into the building.

According to Wang Quan's personality, of course he would not have the slightest regret.

He just wanted to find a place to settle down and invite his aunt and his family to have dinner. It didn't matter if he lived in her house or not, anyway, that was what his mother told him at the time.

What he was worried about now was that the Qian family would really return to the compound, and if they asked about the relationship, he was really afraid that it would be bad for his aunt and the others.

Wang Quan originally wanted to contact the manager of the Liren branch and live in the place he provided, but after thinking about it, he gave up and decided to find a place to live nearby.

But this is an old city after all, there are no decent hotels, it can be said that there are not even hotels or guesthouses, even if there are very few hotels or guest houses.

However, Wang Quan is not picky about living.

During the time when he was down and out, he even lived on the street.

He found a hotel closest to the compound. Although the facade was very small and dirty, it didn't matter.

The owner of the hotel is a big fat man wearing only a pair of underpants, showing his fat belly. He looked like a smiling Buddha at first, and warmly greeted Wang Quan to stay.

When Wang Quan paid the deposit and two-day room fee, entered a narrow and damp room, picked up the electric kettle to drink water, but found a used condom in it, and immediately asked him for questioning.

Immediately, he changed his face: "This hotel is like this. If you want a clean place, go to a five-star hotel and make sure there is no such thing in it. Why do you dislike it so much?"

Wang Quan tried his best to keep calm: "Boss, I don't dislike it, but don't you think it's funny to have this thing in the electric kettle? If you were staying in a hotel and encountered such a thing, you might be so angry."

"I'm still talking nicely to you, please change this electric kettle."

The boss sneered, grabbed the electric kettle and left: "Go to another room to get it yourself. What is it? If you see something in it, take it out and throw it away. There are so many things, just like girls."

Wang Quan couldn't help being a little angry: "Boss, what do you mean?"

The hotel owner stopped at the door and sneered: "What do I mean, can't you hear it? What a nice room does a little diaosi want to live in? I've said it all. Go to a five-star hotel if you can. Don't stay in my room." This small hotel."

"Look at what you're capable of. I think you're a country bumpkin from some garbage dump, right? If you're not used to living in this place, you should leave as soon as possible. This is a provincial capital, and we don't need people for anything."

As he spoke, he slammed the door shut with arrogance.

Wang Quan was taken aback for a while, amused and annoyed, so he could only go to another room, and finally found a relatively clean electric kettle.

He went back to the room and boiled it to disinfect it first.

In the process, I received a phone call.

It was Hua Kui calling!