Sundering Nature Chapter 243: Coming to Qingshui Caotang again
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Chapter 243 Comes to Qingshui Caotang again
Leaving the medical institution of the Security Bureau, Li Yiming refused Lin Lu's request to send him a car. He wandered the streets of Hangzhou alone, looking at the familiar streets, but really felt what was right and wrong.
The setting sun is high in the afternoon, but it seems particularly lonely in this late autumn. The streets are full of traffic and bustling pedestrians. Li Yiming's thoughtful eyes swept over them one by one.
Reality? Secret Realm?
To suppress the doubts in his heart, Li Yiming went straight to the performance site of the music festival.
Standing outside the empty stadium, Li Yiming stood tall for a long time. The sight was peaceful, Li Yiming even opened up his perception, covering the entire street, but he did not find a trace of battle.
One year is not enough to cover up the original battle, that is to say, whether this is a secret realm or not, at least not the original one...
There was no suspiciousness around, except for the black Land Rover that followed casually in the distance. Li Yiming knew that Lin Lu arranged it.
Monsters and beasts frequently appeared. Before the guardians revealed people, logically speaking, this place should be a secret realm, but Li Yiming's unique perception told him that this place was reality.
With a light movement of his fingertips, Li Yiming took out a half pack of cigarettes from the just-recovered vocal space, and took out one of them at random, with a dull expression on his mouth.
"Did he buy a cigarette just now?" The agent in charge of surveillance in the distance was taken aback for a moment, and looked suspiciously at his companion.
"I'm sure, he didn't." Another agent holding a telescope in the car shook his head vigorously. Li Yiming's current dress is provided by the bureau, a set of clothes, a mobile phone, and five thousand yuan in cash. He is responsible for preparing this. He can guarantee that there are absolutely no cigarettes in it, including the lighter currently used by Li Yiming to ignite...
"Take a detailed record, and report to the chief immediately." The agent picked up the phone with a grim expression.
Li Yiming didn't care about the surprise of the two agents. He sat alone on the stone bench in front of the square and smoked three cigarettes in a row. He thought a lot. He thought of Liu Meng, Li Huaibei, Qing Linglong, Mr. Kong, the unknown building, the hot and humid night, and the silent rooftop.
Qingshui Caotang...There is my starting point...
Li Yiming pinched out the cigarette butt, walked to the side of the road, and stopped a taxi.
Standing at the door of Qingshui Thatched Cottage, Li Yiming was full of emotions, and pushed open the swaying wooden door. In his memory, the lovely welcoming girl was not there, and that piece was written: "Buddha is the heart, Tao is the bone, Confucianism However, the screen of “being a watch” is still eye-catching.
"You...you are deceiving too much!" A sudden violent shout spread from the hall, and Li Yiming's heart moved, he bypassed the screen suspiciously, and looked inward.
"Old things, don't shame your face." A playful voice was playfully abused. Behind the screen, four or five young people with advanced dressing were sitting on the familiar sofa in the memory, and they were beating around the solid wood coffee table. In poker, cigarette butts were everywhere in the house, and the strong smell of tobacco was pungent, and an old man in sixties stood angrily on the side.
"Go back and tell your boss, if you do this, I will call the police!" The old man trembled all over, his eyes suppressed anger.
"Call the police? We are just consuming. Didn't you see that each of us ordered a glass of water?" The only man with glasses said coldly among the five youthful eyes.
"Hmph, don't think I don't know your thoughts, I won't sell this store to you." The old man shook his hand hard and stared at the young man angrily.
"Let's go and see! 34567 Straight!" A young man smashed the card in his hand on the table fiercely, with a smart flick of his finger, and the cigarette **** between his fingers drew a beautiful arc. , Bounced on the exquisite wallpaper, splashing countless sparks.
"You!" The old man's expression twitched, and quickly stepped forward, stepping on the cigarette butts that fell on the goose down carpet, as if he wanted to bend down to pick it up, but when his eyes swept over the scattered cigarette butts on the carpet, he sighed slightly. The raised hand froze in the air.
"56789, haha, just right!" Another young man happily flipped over the cards in his hand, dancing on the sofa and twisting his hips.
"Bah, what kind of ghost brand." The previous youth squirmed his throat, and a mouthful of thick phlegm flew out and landed on the celadon potted plant next to the coffee table. The viscous liquid exuded a fishy smell, slowly dripping along the delicate plants. .
"I...I fought with you!" The old man's suppressed anger finally erupted, and his trembling hands clenched his fists tightly.
"What's the matter?" The young man slapped the table fiercely, and four or five people stood up suddenly, staring at the old man coldly, his eyes gleaming with confidence that the trick was successful.
In the face of the five fierce and evil people, the old man's momentum became weak, the ignitable madness did not cool down, boundless anger and the only remaining reason struggling in his heart, flushing eyeballs protruding irregularly, and forehead blood vessels were clear visible.
"Who are you? Get out, I'm not doing business here today." The five people suddenly got up, and finally someone noticed Li Yiming standing at the door.
"Are you married?" Li Yiming walked into the lobby blankly and picked up a coffee spoon placed on the decorative shelf by the door.
"Huh?" Li Yiming's endless sentence surprised everyone inside. But the next moment, everyone's eyes focused on the coffee spoon in Li Yiming's hand.
The stainless steel coffee spoon with beautiful color was turned and twisted in Li Yiming's hand, and everyone was dazzled. In the blink of an eye, Li Yiming turned the hard coffee spoon into a beautiful rose, and the front of the coffee spoon was also covered by Li Yiming. Break it apart and press it into three unique and delicate leaves.
"If you are not married, your girlfriend should have one, give this to her. She will like it." Li Yiming still expressionless, coldly put the metal rose in his hand into the hands of the dumbfounded young man.
"Who...who are you?" The young man with glasses subconsciously took the metal rose, and suspiciously tried to test the authenticity of the petals with his hands, but unexpectedly the broken leaf pierced his finger. A drop of scarlet blood slowly appeared at the fingertips.
"Guest." Li Yiming said calmly, walked to the side of an independent wooden chair and sat down, looking at the decorations in the hall with a melancholy expression.
The same arrangement, the same decoration, that day, I seemed to be sitting in this chair...
"I don't care who you are, I advise you not to be nosy, we..." Before the young man's words were finished, Li Yiming's plain gaze greeted him. This gaze does not carry any emotion and can be watched. The young man seemed to be stared at by a giant bear awakened from hibernation. After breathing, his feet were soft and almost limp to the ground.
"Go...Go..." the young man shouted vaguely, and several people stumbled and rushed towards the door.
"Thank you." The few people left, the trembling old man slowly exhaled and nodded seriously at Li Yiming.
"Are you the boss?" Li Yiming's stiff expression remained unchanged, and he looked at the old man quietly.
"Yes." The old man nodded frustratedly. Although the young man's expression was cold, the old man did not feel hostility from him.
"Where are the original sisters?"
"You mean Miss Qing? Do you know her?" The old man looked at him with a stunned expression on his face.
"I am friends with them."
"They used to rent the teahouse opened by my shop. They withdrew the lease a year ago. I decorated it very uniquely, so I didn't sublet it anymore and tried to manage it myself." The old man sighed and took out a clean one. I poured a glass of boiling water for Li Yiming.
One year ago...Li Yiming touched the stubble on his chin, his eyes paused slightly.
"Those just now..."
"It was obtained by the developer. The old town was renovated and a community was to be built here. This was originally a good thing. I didn’t know how to run a tea house. The business was bleak this year. I took advantage of this opportunity to sell the store and take good care of my retirement. , But how can I know that this developer actually said that the world has not been peaceful recently, and the property market has plunged seriously. It only buys stores at one-fifth of the market price. How can I sell this? This is the storefront that I have saved my entire life."
Li Yiming nodded and understood the key, naturally guessing the purpose of those gangsters just now.
"Although it is true that the world is not peaceful now, one after another, this is still reported in the news. I don't know how many have not been reported, but the price is so much under pressure..." The old man seemed to be I found my catharsis, and sat down on the sofa with a distressed expression.
"What about other businesses? If it's an old city renovation, it shouldn't be yours alone?"
"They... they all agreed..."
"Same price?"
The old man's face became stiff, and he nodded weakly.
But Li Yiming was moved in his heart and sold them all? In other words, the public generally accepted this price, and the property market plunged by 80%...
"Finally, thank you today. If they come back tomorrow, I will sell this shop." The old man took a deep breath and seemed to understand Li Yiming's question. Before he wanted to come, Li Yiming might have been found by the developer. , It's just the difference between red face and white face.
"Do you agree to sell?"
"What can I do if I don't sell it? I can't keep it."
"Sell it to me, I can buy it at the market price." Li Yiming raised his eyes and scanned the decorations in the lobby, especially the crystal lamp on the ceiling that used to flicker.
"You want to buy? You are not with them..."
Li Yiming didn't speak, but looked at the old man quietly.
"The market price is..."
"At the market price one year ago."
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In the deep palace garden, a well-dressed imperial concubine is leaning softly in the arms of the imperial physician, her eyes are obsessed, and she feels like a pant.
The imperial doctor with facial expressions was at a loss, his trembling arm was helplessly pressed on the concubine's shoulder, his expression was struggling, and his eyes were flustered.
"Crack! Very good, Sister Shui'er has worked hard." The director in the multi-functional vest stood up from behind the camera with satisfaction, smiling towards the water.
"Yeah." Fang Shui'er nodded calmly. The shyness and obsession on his face disappeared instantly, and he calmly stood up from the actor's arms, and walked to the rest area with an indifferent expression.
The actor on the ground obviously hasn't come out of the play yet, looking at Fang Shui'er's enchanting back in a daze.
"By the way, the director, my filming is basically finished, I want to take two days off." Fang Shui'er, with a calm gait, suddenly stopped and he turned to the director hesitantly.
"It's okay, it's okay, is it the schedule..."
"I have a personal business, I want to go to Hangzhou." Fang Shui'er said with a smile, and his gaze crossed the gorgeous inner wall of the palace and fell in the direction of Hangzhou.