The evil life of Jia Erhu

Chu Yilan booked a flight at one o'clock in the afternoon, and the two of them rushed to the airport immediately after eating. Two hours later, when they walked out of the provincial capital airport, they saw Sun Chao waiting at the exit.

"Thanks for your hard work!"

Jia Erhu went up and shook hands with him. Sun Chao was not flattered, but a little surprised.

They are all brothers, are they being treated so politely? Moreover, in Sun Chao's memory, Jia Erhu had never shaken his hand.

There was an ominous feeling in his heart: Brother Hu wanted me to leave because of Xiao Jie's incident, right?

Sun Chao smiled awkwardly, and then found that Chu Yilan was full of energy and radiant, completely different from when he went to Sijiu City before. He estimated that Chu Yilan had a high probability of being fucked by Jia Erhu.

Damn it, Brother Hu can fuck whoever he wants, why the hell can’t I even handle Xiao Jie?

When they got into the car, Jia Erhu winked at Chu Yilan, and Chu Yilan understood. She first opened the back door, and after Jia Erhu got in, she opened the passenger door and got in.

Jia Erhu said to Sun Chao: "Go to the labor camp in the provincial capital."

"Ok."

"Mr. Jia," Chu Yilan asked, "Are you going to visit a friend? Do you want to prepare some gifts?"

"No," Jia Erhu explained, "I'm going to pick up someone."

Jia Erhu thought about it and planned to take his master directly to Changling.

They came to the vicinity of the labor camp. Jia Erhu asked Sun Chao to drive the car to a nearby village. From a distance, they saw the door of the master's house locked.

It happened that at the entrance of the village, he saw several old people sitting there. Jia Erhu motioned to Sun Chao to park the car nearby, walked over and asked one of them: "Uncle, is Master Zhang not in the village?"

The old man glanced at Jia Erhu and asked, "Are you looking for him to look at the injury? You're late. Something happened the day before yesterday and you left."

"Something happened and he left," Jia Erhu asked puzzledly, "Then do you know where he went?"

An old man next to him said: "Something happened and he died!"

Jia Erhu's head suddenly buzzed: "What's going on?"

The old man said: "Lao Zhang is different from others. Other Chinese medicine doctors buy their medicines in pharmacies. He likes to go to the mountains to collect them himself. Therefore, as long as anyone who has treated injuries in his place, it can be said that there is no one who does not choose the medicine." thumb.

We had a heavy rainstorm here two days ago. He went up the mountain to collect herbs. As a result, a big stone, which may have become loose in the heavy rain, slid down and hit him.

Alas, the good man is no longer alive! "

Another uncle laughed and said: "You can't even call him a good person, right? Lao Zhang can only be regarded as a prodigal son who never changes his fortune, but he has done a lot of good things over the years."

Jia Erhu asked with some confusion: "Uncle, what do you mean by this?"

The uncle explained: "Lao Zhang is not from here, he was educated in this labor camp.

After he was released from prison, there seemed to be no one at home, so he came to settle in our village.

Because when he was undergoing rehabilitation in the past, first-level cadres in our village, town, and even the county all came to him to treat his injuries, so he was very famous in our generation.

After he was released from prison, he had nowhere to go, so he found us. The village leader agreed and gave him a small earthen house to live in.

After living here for several years, I cured many people and made some money, so I renovated the house.

You see, the pavilion we are building now was also built with his money.

There is also the construction of new rural areas here. The white asphalt road is paved to the entrance of the village. He paid for the cement roads in front of every house.

After his accident, because there was no one at home, the village cadres came forward to organize everyone to bury him. "

Only then did Jia Erhu realize that his master was also a prisoner in a labor camp in the past?

"Uncle," Jia Erhu asked, "Who has the key to the door of his house now? I want to go in and have a look?"

The uncle asked: "Who are you?"

Chu Yilan introduced at this time: "Our boss Jia is Master Zhang's apprentice. We originally wanted to come and take him home, but we didn't expect..."

The uncles looked at Jia Erhu up and down, and saw that he was well-looking, and Chu Yilan had a good temperament. He drove a brand new Tank 300 over, and he didn't feel like a bad guy.

An uncle told Jia Erhu that the village cadres had the key and asked them to go to the village committee and ask.

Jia Erhu and the others drove to the village committee. After the village cadres heard their intention, they immediately became alert and kept looking at the three of them.

Jia Erhu immediately understood what was going on and said with a smile: "This is a good leader. In fact, strictly speaking, I am not Master Zhang's real disciple. He just taught me some things.

Because my living conditions are better now, I originally wanted to take him to live with me for retirement.

Just now at the entrance of the village, I heard several uncles talk about his situation. I know that he has contributed to the construction of the village and I am afraid he still has some savings left.

What I want to make clear is that I am not here for his savings or inheritance. After he came out of the farm, the village leaders and villagers took him in. Everything he created here will be given back to the village. Nothing but normal.

I came here this time, firstly, I didn't know he had an accident, and secondly, I just wanted to see what relics he had, such as photos, etc., just for thought.

Everything he does here has nothing to do with me. "

The village cadre then softened his expression: "When Master Zhang passed away, we entered his home. There was nothing else, but we saw that he had two photo frames, which happened to be placed in our office. I asked someone to bring them over. show you."

The village cadre picked up his cell phone and made a call. After a while, a young man brought two photo frames.

Jia Erhu took a closer look and saw a photo in a photo frame. They were all color photos, but they had faded over time.

The photo in the first photo frame is a group photo with only three people in total.

In the middle sits an old man who looks very much like his master, and on the left stands a young man who looks more like his master when he was young.

Chu Yilan reached out and pointed to the young man on the right, and exclaimed: "Mr. Jia, this is our Mr. Lu. Didn't you expect that he was so handsome when he was young?"

You can tell by looking at this photo. The other two people are his master and his son. Lu Zhichao was able to take a photo with them, so he must have a deep connection with their family.

When Jia Erhu put down this photo frame, his eyes were suddenly attracted by the second photo frame.

Chu Yilan took a look: "Mr. Jia, isn't this you?"

But after a while she realized what she said and quickly changed her words: "I'm sorry, it must be uncle, right?"

Upon hearing this, the village cadre immediately came over to look at the photo frame.

This photo is of Jia Erhu’s father, Liu Dongcai, taking a photo with his master.

Seeing that Jia Erhu and Liu Dongcai looked exactly the same, the village cadres completely believed that Jia Erhu and Master Zhang had a deep connection.

Jia Erhu asked: "Leader, I will take these two photos with my mobile phone. Is it okay for you to see?"

The village cadre immediately said: "No need, you can take back these two photo frames!"

"Thank you, thank you leader!"