That year the flowers bloomed 1981

Chapter 509: Is it better to bring harm to the family, or to eradicate the root cause?

"I said, Mr. Ai, when we received training fees from others, you never came back. People came to our door and smashed up our signboard. Many people of my age have had their heads smashed. Several big bags~

When we promised to double the compensation, I even put the coffin in. You must not leave this time! "

Lao Song not only yelled at Ai Zhixin from a distance, but he also stood up and pushed three wheels vigorously. Looking at his posture, he seemed to be really afraid that Ai Zhixin would turn around and run away.

And Ai Zhixin looked at the tricycle coming quickly, and almost chewed his teeth, but a happy smile appeared on his face.

"Uncle Song, please slow down, please, I won't run away, am I coming back to find you? Be careful, slow down."

Ai Zhixin held the handle of the tricycle with one hand, held Lao Song's arm with the other, and helped him down with a smile.

Then, Lao Song grabbed Ai Zhixin's wrist with his backhand and said with tears in his eyes: "You're back. You haven't been back for so long. Did you encounter any setbacks? Did you endure hardships outside?"

[Wonima asked me if I endured hardships? I almost died because of you】

Ai Zhixin almost broke the defense on the spot.

If he hadn't seen Lao Song's other side with his own eyes that night, he might have been moved to tears right now.

But now looking at Old Song with runny nose and tears, Ai Zhixin felt trembling all over and wanted to strangle this old guy to death.

But Ai Zhixin didn't dare, because this was the capital, not a lighthouse, and he didn't know how much information Lao Song had about him.

With the appraisal of the value of the cultural relics in Shancheng, officials have designated the case as the largest 226 cultural relic smuggling case in the mainland in 40 years.
If Lao Song now identifies Ai Zhixin as a suspect in the 226 case, he may not be able to evade arrest by the relevant mainland authorities on the grounds of "no evidence."

Logically speaking, Ai Zhixin should immediately run away overseas to avoid the limelight, but because of the ransom of 200,000, he was blackmailed by Naoto Nakamura and became a miserable puppet on strings. He lived in fear all day long, which was worse than before. Not as good as that.

Naoto Nakamura bent down and bowed to Lao Song, and then said: "Old sir, we come to you this time because we actually want to ask you for a favor."

"Looking for my help?"

Lao Song looked at Naoto Nakamura, and then asked Ai Zhixin strangely: "Is this little boy your friend?"

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Nao Nakamura and Ai Zhixin were both speechless, while Li Ye and Yu Dongfang beside them couldn't help but turn their heads away.
I really can't hold back my laughter, it's so rude.

But I really don’t blame Lao Song. Nao Nakamura is a little over 1.6 meters tall, and he can’t even reach 1.65 meters in thick-soled shoes. He is so outspoken and honest.

Ai Zhixin grinned and explained: "This is Mr. Naoto Nakamura, my business partner and my friend."

"Oh~, it's a Japanese stupid friend!"

Old Song suddenly understood, and then said: "Easy to say, Mr. Ai's friends are my friends. If you need my help, just say it. I, Old Song, have no choice but to do it."

"Then I'd like to trouble you, Mr. Nakamura," Naoto Nakamura suppressed his anger and said politely: "Mr. Guan is very familiar with Guan Cihui, right? I heard that he has a few pieces of art that he wants to sell, so I want to invite him. The old gentleman helps to be a middleman.”

Old Song said doubtfully: "I don't know Guan Cihui!"

Naoto Nakamura's face hardened and he turned to look at Ai Zhixin with a very fierce look in his eyes.

And Ai Zhixin's expression suddenly changed, and then he looked at Lao Song with eyes full of help.

Lao Song immediately put his knife in his sleeve and said, "I don't know Guan Cihui, but I know Guan Ciying, and Guan Ciying's family does have some interesting things.

Last time, Mr. Ai took me to see a person who looked very similar to Guan Ciying. Maybe it was Guan Cihui! "

Naoto Nakamura asked in a deep voice: "Old sir, do you know Guan Ciying?"

Lao Song replied: "Yes, it's over there in Beiertiao. I did him a favor at that time and helped him identify a set of Ming Dynasty official kiln colorful flower and bird pots.

His son saw me the day before yesterday and thanked me for a meal. I told you that his son will make a fortune by selling electrical appliances now."

The ferocity in Naoto Nakamura's eyes weakened a lot. He learned about the relationship between Guan Ciying and Guan Cihui from Ai Zhixin's mouth.
Moreover, Naoto Nakamura also bought a set of fake colorful flower and bird pots from Guan Ciying, and knew that Guan Ciying did live in Hokujijo before.

The Guan brothers worked as carpenters in Shancheng, and when they moved antiques back and forth, they also moved TVs and cassette players.

Naoto Nakamura's eyes softened a little, and he continued to ask: "Then do you know where they live now?"

Lao Song smiled and said: "I don't know where he lives, but give me two days and I will definitely find him."

Naoto Nakamura made eye contact with Lao Song, bowed slightly again and said: "Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Guan. Please contact Mr. Guan Cihui as soon as possible and tell Mr. Ai that he wants to buy what he has."

"Okay, okay, don't worry! Mr. Ai's friends are my friends."

Lao Song took care of everything, patted the bones on his chest, and then suddenly lowered his voice and said: "But friends are friends, do you have to pay me 500 introduction fees for me to be the middleman?"

"Five hundred? Okay."

Naoto Nakamura smiled sarcastically, as if he was laughing at people like Lao Song who were so short-sighted that they dared to ask for five hundred for the introduction fee.

But Lao Song immediately corrected him: "It's five hundred U.S. dollars. We do business with international friends in U.S. dollars." "."

Naoto Nakamura narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Of course, what I just talked about was also US dollars."

Lao Song was stunned for a moment, then suddenly grabbed Ai Zhixin's arm and pulled him aside.

Naoto Nakamura subconsciously wanted to stop him, but he didn't have time.

Lao Song pulled Ai Zhixin aside and asked in a low voice: "Where did you find the mallet? Are you planning to kill someone? Or are you fishing for a big fish with a long line? Besides, isn't the person named Guan familiar with you? ?”

Ai Zhixin also lowered his voice and said: "This guy is a descendant of the Japanese Huang Army. His grandfather's name is Nakamura Kenju. He used to be a Colonel of the Huang Army. He was stationed in Dongshan Provincial City for several years and is very interested in art from the mainland."

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Old Song looked at Ai Zhixin blankly, and for a long time he stammered: "Colonel Huang Jun! That's great. Their money is not easy to get, right? I don't do this job." Done, no more.”

Ai Zhixin said: "It's not three or more years, what are you afraid of him for? Guan Ciying has moved. I have no acquaintances in the capital. Just help me find their family members."

"That's alright! I'll give you a letter in the next two days."

Lao Song agreed with great embarrassment, but he was highly vigilant in his heart.

Old Song "served" Colonel Nakamura for a period of time and defrauded him of a large sum of money. Then, after Lord Baylor appeared, his leg was broken by him.

Therefore, Lord Baylor and Colonel Nakamura are both enemies of Lao Song.

But Lao Song never told Ai Zhixin who his enemy was, so why did Ai Zhixin mention Nakamura Kenju to him so suddenly?

[Your father is dead, why don’t you run away quickly? You’re afraid you won’t be able to run away. Are you going to kill me with a borrowed knife? 】

Lao Song looked at Ai Zhixin and Naoto Nakamura who got into the car and drove away, with a look of sarcasm and a fierce light in his cloudy eyes.

Li Ye came over, poked Old Song, and asked in a deep voice: "Hey, Old Song, what's that look in your eyes? Are you trying to do something illegal in this big capital?"

Li Ye knew who Lao Song's enemy was, so he had this suspicion.

"No, no, No. 1 Scholar, don't you know me yet? I, Old Song, am as timid as a mouse. Besides,"

"Besides, we have an old saying, if one person does something, one person is responsible, and the harm will not affect the family and children."

Looking at Li Ye with a serious face, Lao Song knew that he couldn't hide it, so he bared his yellow teeth and smiled.

Li Ye stared at Lao Song for a long time before he pointed at him with his finger: "You'd better be careful. These two people have the status of overseas investors, and this is the capital. Don't use your old bones to do anything." Go in."

"I know, I know, Number One Scholar, you believe me, believe me."

Lao Song nodded and bowed and sent Li Ye away. After Li Ye walked away, he stood up straight again.

"It is an old saying that trouble does not harm the family, but it is also an old saying to eradicate the roots! Hehehehe~"

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Ai Zhixin frowned and got into the car. He was not satisfied with Lao Song's reaction just now.

That night, before my father died, he personally said that it was Colonel Nakamura who killed Wei Yucheng's family. The man with the gun was very excited at that time.
But after Ai Zhixin said what Nakamura Kenshou just said, why didn't Lao Song have any intention of revenge?

Wasn't Lao Song like this that night?

"Mr. Ai, what were you planning with that old Song just now?"

"Ah? No, no, we are just discussing how to find the whereabouts of those antiques as soon as possible."

Naoto Nakamura smiled coldly: "Really? Aren't you planning with him how to kill me?"

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Ai Zhixin was so surprised that he broke into a cold sweat. He didn't know whether Naoto Nakamura heard what Lao Song said just now, or...
Ai Zhixin is frowning and confused! But suddenly he felt his neck tighten and was strangled tightly by Naoto Nakamura next to him.

Ai Zhixin shouted in horror: "Mr. Nakamura, I am the lighthouse man."

But Naoto Nakamura didn't even look at Ai Zhixin, who was like a dead fish. He continued to use his arms and said in a cold voice: "I don't care whether you are a lighthouse person or a mainlander. You and your father have already made me a member of the family." I’m so embarrassed. I’m dead, do you still want to live?”

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Ai Zhixin's face quickly turned red, not from excitement, but from suffocation.

The legs he kicked so hard had no strength left, as if he had resigned to his fate in the face of a vicious gangster.

But he was still unwilling in his heart, because he brought Naoto Nakamura to the capital with the intention of killing him, but now he was going to be killed in advance by Naoto Nakamura?

(End of this chapter)