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Chapter 353 New arrivals(1/2)

The suburbs of Dumen.

In the villa.

Du Yungang and Du Wenzhong and his son sat opposite each other and looked at each other.

Compared to the injuries on the two of them were quite similar.

Mr. Jiang was quite merciless. While giving the two people enough injuries, he did not seriously injure them.

Liu Fang took a plate of boiled eggs and peeled them: "You guys quickly apply the eggs."

Du Yun picked up the egg and put it in the purple place in the corner of his eyes. Not only did he gasp, but his expression changed in pain.

Du Wenzhong on the opposite side was the same, grinning, "I'm paralyzed, I've never been so unlucky after being beaten twice in two days."

"Stop talking nonsense. If you get beaten up, you will cause trouble!" Du Yungang said with a glaring eyes.

"I……"

"What do you think the child is doing? He is in pain. You have the ability to fight back!"

Liu Fang hurriedly stood on Du Wenzhong's side and spoke.

"you……"

Du Yungang was so angry that he was beaten and was naturally a little angry when Liu Fang said this.

"It's true. If you have something to do, you will know that you get angry at the child. You're really incompetent!"

"Shut up, damn it, this family is not up to me? Now that you are bullied, are you talking sarcastic?"

Du Yungang slapped the table with a palm, and the egg was shattered.

Liu Fang was also shocked and immediately cried.

"You are so capable, you know that you are coming for us, Du Yungang, you are just so urinating!"

Du Wenzhong didn't dare to speak at this time. Seeing his mother crying, his father got angry again and just watched from the side without saying anything.

Du Yungang took a deep breath and nodded immediately: "Damn, Lao Jiang, Xunfengyuan, I'll fight you this time!"

After saying that, he picked up the phone and dialed it out.

"Yun Liang!"

"Brother, why do you remember to call me? How about our dad?" A man's voice came from the other side of the phone.

The voice was thicker than Du Yungang's, and a little hoarse.

"Dad is fine, Yunliang, something happened to me."

"Hmm? What's wrong? Is there a problem with the business operation? How much does it cost?"

Du Yunliang said without hesitation.

The Du brothers died since childhood and grew up with their father.

However, because his father is busy making money and the two brothers depend on each other for life, Du Yunliang was almost led by Du Yungang.

Based on this point, although this younger brother is doing well now, he will completely obey just one word from his elder brother.

"Yun Liang, it's not about money, it's... I'm bullied."

Upon hearing this, Du Yunliang was stunned: "Bully? Where is it? What's going on?"

"Just at Dumen, Wenzhong and I were beaten!"

As soon as Du Yun finished speaking, Du Yunliang was stunned and suddenly fell silent for a few seconds.

"I'm against it, really against it. Who did it? Is it serious?"

"It's not serious, there's no internal injury, but your nephew and I can't go out of the door now, all of which are blood marks."

Du Yunliang took a deep breath after hearing this: "Okay, brother, I understand. You and your nephew will wait for me at home, and I will go back tomorrow!"

"Are you back? I guess if you can get it done by phone, there is no need to go there." Du Yungang said hurriedly.

In fact, he also knew that his younger brother was doing a big business and was very busy every day, so he didn't want to delay his career from the bottom of his heart.

"It's okay, brother, I'm going to have something to go back to the Dumen Gate and go to the underground market to buy something. See you at home tomorrow!"

After hanging up the phone, Liu Fang and Du Wenzhong both looked at Du Yungang. They understood that the biggest thing in this family must be solved by Du Yunliang.

"How is it, what does his second uncle say?" Liu Fang asked.

"Yun Liang said that he will come back tomorrow, and I will talk about everything when he comes back."

Liu Fang looked at Du Wenzhong and said, "Don't worry, if your second uncle comes back, those people will definitely be finished."

Du Wenzhong nodded, Humph, a bunch of hotel garbage, you are done this time!

After lunch, Song Zixuan was waiting.

Tang Yaqi is not here during the day, and he spends most of his time reading the recipes.

But today was different. He was looking forward to the evening and going to see the underground market that Mr. Jiang mentioned.

In fact, the main thing is that the underground word attracted Song Zixuan.

Medicinal materials that are not available in ordinary pharmacies and traditional Chinese medicine shops may be found there.

But he just didn't know whether this Xun Yongcao was very precious.

After all, in the words of Mr. Jiang, there are no ordinary things sold there.

Even ginseng that is 800 years old is considered ordinary goods there, and I really want to see what treasures there are.

That night, Song Zixuan contacted Mr. Jiang and made an appointment to meet at the gate of Xunfengyuan at 10 o'clock.

This is good, and it will not delay Xunfengyuan's business.

At ten o'clock, when Song Zixuan saw Mr. Jiang's car driving to Xunfengyuan Gate, he waved.

When the car stopped, Mr. Jiang immediately got out of the car, held his fists and walked forward.

"Second Master, I have arrived a while ago, so I haven't delayed your time, right?"

After collecting money at Chengnan Water Seafood Market and Xunfengyuan twice, Jiang Ye became very polite.

Song Zixuan nodded and smiled: "No, it's just right, I'm done here, so let's go some early."

"Haha, yes, mainly because we can find a good parking space."

Song Zixuan was stunned: "Parking space?"

"Yes, if you go late, you may be farther away. Second Master, let's go, follow my car."

Then, Song Zixuan took Sang Tianshuo, Fang Rui and Liang Han into the car.

There were four people in a car, especially Liang Han, who was really one and two, so he sat in the co-pilot.

At this time, there are already a lot fewer cars on the road, so you can drive faster.

After about half an hour, he arrived at the place that Mr. Jiang mentioned.

A rotten house next to the national highway.

There is more than one bad house on the roadside, and it can be said that it is a row of uninterrupted houses, all of which are half demolished.

Obviously no one has lived there any longer.

However, what surprised Song Zixuan and the others was that as Mr. Jiang said, a long row of cars had already been parked next to the road.

The market opened at 11 o'clock. At this time, it was less than 10:30, and there were at least 30 or 40 cars in line...

"Damn, it's too popular, right? Master, this is even more popular than a night market."

Song Zixuan smiled: "But some people take taxis to the night market and some people take buses, but you can see here."

Sang Tianshuo nodded: "It's true that everyone is on a good car. Fortunately, I didn't drive my BMW 5, which is embarrassing."

Soon, Mr. Jiang called.

"Second Master, please follow my car. Let's get off the car later and ask the driver to find a parking space."

"Okay Mr. Jiang."

Then, the two cars were parked next to a row of cars one after another.

This place should be closest to the underground market, but there are obviously no parking spaces.

After getting off the car, Fang Rui followed another car to park, and Mr. Jiang introduced Song Zixuan.

"Second Master, you see, some of these three or two come together, and some often come here to build a strong place."

"But they all spend tens of thousands of dollars without blinking."

Song Zixuan smiled, "Ten thousand yuan?" This should be small. When encountering something interesting, these people may not feel sorry for paying millions.

The two were chatting when they saw a white Cadillac driving in front of them.

The car door opened and a man in a white suit and black shirt walked down.

The man looked at the scene here, smiled slightly, and bit the cigar in his mouth.
To be continued...
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