Reborn My 1993

Chapter 130 Send Agreement

"Meow."

Just when the tense situation was on the verge of breaking out, the one behind Zhang Yiming was built into a three-story empty building, and a cat meowed.

As if specially designed to alleviate the immediate crisis, the cat meowed one after another. This season is not the cat's estrus period, but this cat's lingering sound like a baby crying is obviously in estrus.

"Paralyzed, fussy in the middle of the night."

The light of the flashlight shifted direction, and the sound of footsteps gradually moved away.

Zhang Yiming's back was covered in sweat, and he couldn't help looking at Gai Meng again. He could clearly feel that Gai Meng let out a sigh of relief.

Because of this sudden episode, Ge Meng's activities were interrupted. He packed up his things, stooped, and went out along the narrow passage under the nearby stairs.

A few minutes later, Zhang Yiming also left the construction site from where Gai Meng drilled out.

Gai Meng's figure had disappeared.

Zhang Yiming raised his head and looked at the moon that had already appeared in the middle of the sky. The moonlight was so hazy that it made people feel as hazy as the moonlight.

He is a little confused now, he doesn't know whether he did a good thing or a bad thing, whether he helped Ge Jiao and Gai Meng siblings, or indirectly harmed them.

After pushing the cart away from the construction site, Zhang Yiming went directly to the junk buying station closest to the construction site.

"Uncle, let me ask you, is there a guy who came to you to sell steel bars just now?"

"No."

The guy who collected the rags was a man in his 40s, with a beard, bushy eyebrows and hair, and black lips, which made him look very fierce. Hearing Zhang Yiming's words, the lines on his face were tense, making him look even more fierce .

"Uncle, I'm just asking, nothing else. That guy is my classmate. Something happened to his family recently, and he didn't have the mind to go to class. I heard that he skipped class to pick up junk and sell it for money, so I wanted to inquire about it." See if this is the case."

While talking, Zhang Yiming took out a pack of 555 cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and handed it to the middle-aged man.

He bought this pack of cigarettes from the commissary early in the morning, but he didn't buy a very good one. He only bought a pack of moderately priced 555s. No matter how many words you say, you can get closer to people.

The man looked at the cigarette Zhang Yiming handed over, hesitated to take it.

"Are you really his classmate?"

Faced with the man's vigilance, Zhang Yiming understood very well.

These junk collectors actually know better than anyone what is normal junk and what is abnormal, such as cables, manhole covers, railway embankments, etc., but they will still take risks for profit. Of course, he also knew that the steel prongs that Gai Meng sold to him were not coming from the right place, so he was very vigilant.

"Uncle, do you think I look like a policeman?"

The man looked at Zhang Yiming, probably because he really felt that Zhang Yiming was a little tender, so the expression on his face relaxed.

"Yes, that kid came to me to sell steel bars and sold them several times. He sold them for more than 200 yuan. Are you really classmates?"

After finishing speaking, the man asked again worriedly.

"Uncle, it's really a classmate. I'm just worried about him. I'm afraid that he'll do something illegal because of family affairs."

Zhang Yiming said half truth and half lie.

"This"

Hearing Zhang Yiming's words, the man's expression paused, and then he looked around.

"Little brother, to tell you the truth, what your classmate did is really not a good thing. The steel bars he sent were not picked up at all. Uncle is in this business, so don't tell me where the things came from. You can see it, but you can also see that it is almost inseparable. The tops of his steel bars are all twisted, and they are probably prongs on the construction site. You said. Uncle also told you because he saw that kid being honest. Yes, don't sell uncle!"

"Uncle, don't worry, I can't, thank you Uncle, I understand, I'll go back and persuade him not to do this."

"Yeah, I'm not very old, so don't go the wrong way."

"Well, uncle, then I'll go first!"

After speaking, Zhang Yiming stuffed all the cigarettes in the man's hand.

"Don't, take it back, how can I ask you to smoke?"

"Uncle, take it and smoke it, it's not a good cigarette."

Zhang Yiming thinks this guy is okay, at least he can tell him the truth, which is very good, just a pack of cigarettes.

Leaving the place where the trash was collected, Zhang Yiming glanced at the time, and before it was too late, he rode his bicycle towards Tan Hongmei's house.

"Xiao Ming?"

Tan Hongmei was surprised when she opened the door and saw Zhang Yiming. Since her home was installed with a fixed line, Zhang Yiming hadn't been here, and said everything on the phone.

"Sister Tan, there is something. I have been wearing it for several days and almost forgot. Here it is."

After Zhang Yiming finished speaking, he took out the divorce agreement written by Liu Chengjun and gave it to Tan Hongmei.

"Xiaoming, this is"

Tan Hongmei opened the agreement, and looked at Zhang Yiming in surprise when she saw the above content.

"I know it may not be able to solve the fundamental problem, but with this thing in hand, at least I can have some confidence. If I really get to that point in the future, it may come in handy."

Looking at Zhang Yiming's understatement, Tan Hongmei felt very complicated.

She broke up with Wang Fa that day, and she hadn't told Zhang Yiming about it yet. She didn't know what Zhang Yiming would think. After all, Zhang Yiming and Wang Fa had known each other before, and their relationship was deeper than that with her.

The most important thing is that she knows Liu Chengjun's character too well, and she basically has all the ruthless, ruthless rascals. It is conceivable that Liu Chengjun can write this thing. The twists and turns, Zhang Yiming has helped her enough, and now .
"Sister Tan, don't think about it too much. I'm also doing things smoothly. Don't put any pressure on you. Liu Chengjun probably won't come to trouble you again in a short time. You can calm down for a while."

Who is Zhang Yiming? In a blink of an eye, he could guess what Tan Hongmei was thinking from the expression on Tan Hongmei's face.

"Xiao Ming, I broke up with Wang Fa. I want to avoid dealing with him as much as possible in the future."

Break up?
Zhang Yiming was slightly surprised.

He knew that Tan Hongmei didn't want to see Wang Fa, but after all, Tan Hongmei was a very measured and forbearing person, and she wouldn't fall out with Wang Fa unless she had to. Could it be that Wang Fa did something?

"Sister Tan, it was Wang who sent him"

"No, it's my problem, Xiaoming, I'm sorry!"

"Sister Tan, don't say that. As I said before, I don't interfere in the affairs between you and Brother Dafa. I know who Brother Dafa is better than you. He must have said something that shouldn't be said. That day Both of us are at Liu Chengjun's place. He knew that Liu Chengjun and you didn't divorce, so he couldn't accept it for a while, but no matter what I say, I still say that, it's your business, if you don't want to be with Da Let’s deal with Brother Fa, and then you can talk to me directly when you encounter problems.”

Tan Hongmei looked at Zhang Yiming. Under her immature face, she not only had a more mature soul than ordinary people, but also had a delicate mind. She could not only think about problems from the other party's standpoint, but also deal with them in a way that made people feel comfortable from the inside out. .

(End of this chapter)