Chapter 22: Buyer

The second day.
As soon as Qin Yu entered the office, the old cat came and found him: "What are you busy with?"
"Lao Hei said two words to me before he died, and let me approve his pension and send them to the two children he raised." Qin Yu sipped with water and said: "I just finished writing the report, ready to send Go up. "
"what."
"You don't have three over there, don't need to deal with it?" Qin Yu asked actively.
"I'm working on it, and I'm in contact with the family members of my colleague." The old cat bowed his head and said, "I didn't like this kind of occasion, so I didn't go."
"Ah." Qin Yu nodded.
"Hey, will you be in trouble soon?" The old cat suddenly asked.
Qin Yu froze: "It's still a matter of interrogating those two horses, nothing important."
"Then you go to Qilin's house with me." The old cat deliberately pretended to be a hanger's state: "He went to the logistics, there is no field subsidy in the future, and the salary has become less ... Why did you hang it? "
After a period of contact, Qin Yu has discovered that this old cat has a cheap mouth, and sometimes he does not pay attention to other people's feelings at all, but he is very aware of it. He probably knew that he had spoken at the breakfast shop yesterday, so he made this one. But when he went to Qi Lin by himself, he couldn't hide his face, so he came and pulled himself together.
"Get off work at noon, I will have to go to Zhu Wei to see the interrogation later." Qin Yu glanced at the wall clock in response.
"OK, then I will call you at noon."
"it is good."
...
As soon as the bell went off work at noon, Qin Yu sat on the old cat's electric motorcycle and went to Qi Lin's house.
In fact, the people who can serve in the Superintendent are considered to be well mixed in this era, at least in the nine districts are definitely considered to be middle-income people. Because it is dangerous, after all, it is also an iron job, with a fixed monthly salary. Even so, Qi Lin's life is very difficult. His family is located in a slum on the edge of Black Street, and most of the people here are not working steadily. The younger ones are okay. At least they can do a little bit of hard work and deal with a bite, but the old, weak and sick will suffer. Some of them are really incapable of working. And Songjiang does not have enough resources to provide relief food for everyone, so there is really a case of starving to death. The crime rate is also very high, the movement of people, change, is very common.
Qi Lin lives in this place because of economic problems. The house here is cheap, the night lights and water supply, and the basic cost of living is very low, so he can deduct some money to feed his family. And this is why he can rub in the police department. Even if he gets off work early, he will eat dinner and then go away. Even the clothes at home will be taken to the police department to wash ... These are to save the mess. money.
Qin Yu stepped into the small courtyard of Qi Lin ’s house and turned his head to look around. He saw that the courtyard was square, with an area of ​​about three or four hundred square meters, but most of them were the landlords. They just put two The low and small bungalows were rented to Qi Lin for a long time. And the two bungalows are facing each other, there is a wall partition in the middle, and there are also iron doors ... People who do n’t understand this layout may look strange, but everyone who understands understands that this is the landlord ’s fear of tenants. The hands and feet are not clean, the partition is intentionally made, and the iron door must be locked when sleeping at night. It's just that Qi Lin has lived here for a long time. Perhaps the landlord also knows what he is doing, so he relaxes his management. The iron door is open for a long time to show respect ...
After the two entered the hospital, they looked up and saw Qi Lin sitting depressed on the steps in a daze.
"What are you doing?" The old cat rushed up and asked.
Qi Lin was stunned and stood up: "How are you two coming?"
"Look whether you are dead or not." Lao Mao is the best at this person because he doesn't speak well.
"Come, enter the house." People like Qi Lin may be best at forgetting contradictions and embarrassment. He didn't mention yesterday's things, and his emotions adjusted quickly. He smiled and greeted them into the house.
"What about mom?" The old cat asked.
"My mother is lying in the opposite house, and my sister is doing some odd work with others, not at home." Qi Lin smiled: "Enter the house and drink some water."
"Don't drink, go and see my mother." The old cat carried some food, which was specially prepared for Qi Lin's mother.
Qi Lin was silent for a while and shook his head in response: "Don't go."
"What's the matter?" Qin Yu asked.
"We quarreled."
"Fuck!" Lao Mao scolded at the words: "I'm out of luck, let my mom get angry? How old are you, can you be a little bit angry ?!"
"Pull it down, it's her who blew me off." Qi Lin said with a sigh: "Okay, I have to get her a daughter-in-law to come back. You said ... I'm going to adjust my logistics soon, and earn a hundred less a month It ’s too much, it ’s difficult to live. Where can I go to give her the whole daughter-in-law?

"Why did you suddenly marry your wife?" The old cat asked curiously.
Qi Lin hesitated for a while and greeted the two of them into the house, and then talked about the incident.
Qi Lin ’s mother suffered from liver disease and had no money to treat it, so that it has now become a syndrome, the important organs in the body shrink, and the eyes are on for a long time. The old lady has no culture, and her family is troubled and difficult. Before she left, she may not have any desires. She wanted Qi Lin to get married and see a descendant before closing her eyes ... and she did it deeper. Qi Lin also knew the reasons for the level. The old lady didn't want him to spend more on himself, so he quickly got a wife and settled down.
Inside the house.
After listening to Qi Lin's words, Qin Yu didn't say anything. He didn't know what advice to give to the other party. The old cat asked for a long time: "If you want to find a woman, you have to be prepared. She suddenly wants a daughter-in-law. Where can we find it? It's too late in life."
"She's all in touch. The old wife and daughter-in-law next to me found an intermediary. My mother meant to make me spend money to marry one. But you know my situation, this has just been punished, and the income has decreased. In the logistics, I dare not guarantee ... "Qi Lin looked sad.
After listening to Qi Lin's words, the old cat said for a long time: "It's okay to buy one."
"Don't talk nonsense." Qi Lin waved his hand: "In case my punishment is very serious, the superintendent can't stay any longer, what should I do in the future?"
"It's definitely not possible to pick up clothes," said the old cat, looking down. "I'll keep you in the police."
Qi Lin stunned.
"You tell me the truth, is the old lady really bad?" Lao Mao asked in a low voice.
Qi Lin was silent for a few seconds and said with a long sigh: "No cure, only maintenance, it means deterioration ... How long is hard to say."
"Then the whole daughter-in-law." The old cat gritted his teeth and said, "You should marry too. You can't run a big man and go home every day without doing anything. You can take care of yourself if you have personal care.
"But in my hands ..."
"You will wait." The old cat threw a sentence, turned around and shouted at Qin Yu: "You come out with me."
"Old cat, no need." Qi Lin immediately stood up.
The old cat pointed to Qi Lin and said: "Let you wait, you just wait."
Two minutes later, outside the door.
The old cat smoked an electronic cigarette and bowed his head to Qin Yu, said: "Are you rich?"
Qin Yu blinked and blinked: "I can borrow him at most five hundred."
"This is not enough." The old cat shook his head.
Qin Yu responded without hesitation: "I am so capable."
The old cat raised his head and said in a word: "If the money Qilin can't even reach you for the time being, I will return you before Christmas."
Qin Yu looked at the old cat unexpectedly, and after careful consideration for a few seconds, he replied: "I have a total of 1,500 left. I will give you 1,300, and I will leave 200 to eat."
"Thanks, brother." The old cat patted Qin Yu's arm.
"Hey, I want to ask," Qin Yu blinked and asked curiously: "If Qi Lin can't reach me yet, what else do you get?"
"I went to dirt street to sell silver, and I paid you back."
"... You are paralyzed," Qin Yu collapsed: "I don't want to borrow anymore."
"It was so decided." The old cat rushed into the house with a smile and shouted, "Qi Lin, find someone to contact us, we got together and got you three thousand five, and the rest of you figured it out for yourself."
Qi Lin stood in the tattered room, staring at the duo for a long while, bowing deeply: "I ... I ... I will definitely pay the money."
...
Yes, Qi Lin doesn't want to violate his mother's intentions, because he knows that this may be the old lady's last wish.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Qi Lin was wearing a huge sum of money around his waist. He and Qin Yu and the old cat left the Songjiang urban area by car and rushed to the living village of Beitai.
The vehicle passed through the Songjiang, which had been frozen for several years, and the tires crushed the snow. It stopped on an unknown dirt road. Three people of Qin Yu walked three kilometers, came to the entrance of Beitai Village, and made a phone call.
After waiting for about half an hour, a 50-year-old lady wrapped in a military coat greeted her blushingly and asked, "Buy someone?"
"It's so scary," the old cat replied uncomfortably: "find a wife."
"Come with me." The old lady threw a sentence, turned around and left.
The three followed her around the dilapidated bungalow area and walked into a leaking house.
The old ladies pulled open the iron door and pointed to the dozens of people of all colors sitting on the ground in the house, saying: "Black and white are all there, as long as the money is in place, everything can be discussed ..."
Qin Yu stayed at the door and covered her nose: "Qi Lin, come in and pick it."
"Do they all have the right of abode?" The old cat asked pretendingly.
"Brother, do I have the right of abode to introduce to you?" The old ladies rolled their eyes: "Isn't it fragrant to work directly on the dirt street?"
"... Sister, you know how to do it."
"Fuck," the old lady said with a lip: "Who hasn't ordered a story yet."
The old cat didn't say anything.
The old lady patted Qi Lin's shoulder: "Boy ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It's nothing embarrassing, buying and selling, customers first. You go in and pick up, there is a flashlight, that kind of dark and unclear look, you take photos Lianger ... "
Qi Lin is indeed a little embarrassed, standing at the door a little bit cautious.
"Boom!"
The old cat kicked Qi Lin into the house with a kick: "Hurry up, it's going to be dark."
Qi Lin blinked and blinked, stepping into the room.
...
At the other end, after a sneaky glance, a figure walked behind the window of Qi Lin's house and yelled softly, "Qi Lin, Qi Lin, are you at home?"
There was a rapid footstep behind him, and the figure was startled. He pulled his head down and pulled out the big jet in his clothes. He glanced back and found that there was only someone passing by.
The silhouette of the forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he glanced into Qi Lin's house again. After seeing no one, he frowned.