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Chapter 321: The Note in Hand

Zhen Junyi, the shopkeeper of the Zhen family, first wiped his face with his sleeves. The smell of pus on his face made him retching. If he hadn't tried hard to restrain himself, he would have stopped eating the next night if he hadn't tried hard to restrain himself.

All vomited out.

Zhen Junyi, the shopkeeper of the Zhen family, finished wiping his face and then slowly took out the phone from his pants pocket. After unlocking it, there was a line written on the phone screen, "Found the hiding place of Xu Yingzhi."

Seeing this message, Zhen Junyi, the shopkeeper of the Zhen family, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but the smile only stayed on his face for less than a second, and immediately returned to his humble and flattering look.

Zhen Junyi, the shopkeeper of the Zhen family, carefully deleted the messages on the phone, and then pretended that nothing happened and put the phone back in his pants pocket.

After doing all this, he said softly: "Here comes someone...who is outside? Can you come in and help me...?"

Although Zhen Junyi, the shopkeeper of the Zhen family, said this politely, his tone lacked the politeness.

Sure enough, before the shopkeeper of the Zhen family finished speaking, the door of the small living room was opened from the outside with a creak, and immediately after, two sturdy young men walked in from the door.

These two young men have delicate and handsome faces. They are extremely rare handsome men. Seeing these two people, Zhen Junyi, the shopkeeper of the Zhen family, smiled slightly and said, "Are you new here...? Why haven't I seen you two before?"

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After the shopkeeper of the Zhen family said this, he waited for a while, but did not see the two young people answering his words.

So, the shopkeeper of the Zhen family asked again: "I'm talking to you two, why don't you answer my question? Are you new here?"

The two handsome young men still didn't speak. They just gently lifted Zhen Junyi, the shopkeeper of the Zhen family, onto the wheelchair. They didn't even look at Zhen Junyi during the whole process.

Seeing this, Zhen Junyi, the shopkeeper of the Zhen family, smiled helplessly and did not say much. Instead, he allowed the two young men to push him out of the Zhen family's old house on the outskirts of the city.

The shopkeeper of the Zhen family's car had been parked outside, and the driver had been waiting outside. When he saw Zhen Junyi being pushed out of the house, he hurried forward to greet him, wanting to take the wheelchair from the hands of the two young people.

But what he didn't expect was that one of the teenagers waved his hand towards him, indicating that he would push Zhen Junyi into the car.

The driver's surname is Li. He is in his fifties. He has been with Zhen Junyi for more than 20 years. This is the first time he has encountered this kind of thing.

The driver, Lao Li, looked helplessly at the shopkeeper of the Zhen family. Zhen Junyi waved his hand and said slowly: "Old Li, it's okay. You go back to the car and wait for me. These two young people are not bad... let them

I’ll just send it to the car!”

The driver, Lao Li, nodded slightly and said, "I understand, it's the shopkeeper."

The driver, Lao Li, was also a smart man. After a simple response, he turned around and returned to the car.

The two teenagers ignored the driver, Lao Li, and pushed Zhen Junyi, the shopkeeper of the Zhen family, directly to his car. Then one of them reached out and picked up Zhen Junyi in the wheelchair, and the other was also responsible for putting away the wheelchair under his buttocks.

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The movements of the two teenagers were clean and neat, especially the boy who was responsible for picking up Zhen Junyi. His movements were very attentive. From picking him up to putting him in the back seat of the car, the shopkeeper of the Zhen family did not feel a trace during the whole process.

Uncomfortable, even Lao Li, a driver who has been training with Zhen Junyi for more than 20 years, may not be able to do this.

Zhen Junyi, the shopkeeper of the Zhen family, was very satisfied. He looked at the young man in front of him with admiration. Just when he was about to speak, the young man suddenly stuffed something into his hand, and then acted as if nothing happened.

Same, after gently closing the car door, he turned around and walked back to the Zhen family's old house.

Zhen Junyi, the shopkeeper of the Zhen family, saw this and said nothing. He looked at the backs of the two young men and frowned slightly.

The driver, Lao Li, saw his shopkeeper frowning, so he asked: "Shopkeeper, what's wrong?"

Lao Li Neng has always been Zhen Junyi's driver, so he is naturally not a talkative person. The reason why he asked this was just because Zhen Junyi's face didn't look very good at this time.

Zhen Junyi, the shopkeeper of the Zhen family, ignored Lao Li's words and stared blankly at the young man's disappearing back for a while, then slowly turned his head and said to Lao Li: "Drive..."

When the driver, Lao Li, heard Zhen Junyi's instructions, without saying a word, he stepped on the accelerator and the car sped out towards the city.

Zhen Junyi didn't say a word along the way. He always held the thing that the young man gave him in his hand.

It was a note. Zhen Junyi did not open the note immediately. He waited until the car drove on the third ring road and slowly unfolded the note.

The note was not big, and the edges and corners around it were completely irregular, as if it had been torn off somewhere in a hurry... And there was a very strange pattern drawn on the center of the note. The pattern was not square.

It is square and irregular, with some irregular triangles on both sides. Except for the perfect circle in the center, there is no pattern at all in the rest of the place.

The entire graphic can be described as disorganized. It can even be said that anything drawn by a three-year-old child is better-looking than this picture.

But it was such a picture that made Zhen Junyi, the shopkeeper of the Zhen family, take a breath of cold air, because others did not recognize this picture, but he did!

The driver, Lao Li, was driving in front, but he saw the change on Zhen Junyi's face through the rearview mirror.

The driver, Lao Li, hurriedly asked: "Is the shopkeeper okay? Did something happen? Your face..."

The driver Lao Li didn't finish what he said, because Zhen Junyi had no intention of letting him finish what he said. Zhen Junyi, the shopkeeper of the Zhen family, interrupted the driver Lao Li.

Just listen to Zhen Junyi say: "Old Li, we are not going back to Zhenpinzhai!"

The driver, Lao Li, asked in surprise: "Where are we going, shopkeeper?"

Zhen Junyi thought for a while and then said: "Go to the west of the city... to visit an old friend I haven't seen for many years..."

The driver, Lao Li, nodded and said, "Okay, it's from the shopkeeper!"

In the west of Beijing, in Fengtai District, Er Er Gang Hutong.

Most of the people living in this place are craftsmen who can't make it in the lower eight gates of Beijing.

There have been rules in the Xiabamen since ancient times, that is, whoever violates the rules, does something unethical, or does something unscrupulous, will be cleared out of the family and their wealth will be taken away.

Craftsmanship, and finally expelled from the Eight Gates and reduced to the lowest level of society.

However, not all people in the Xiabamen will have their skills taken away. In the early days of liberation, some people lived in this 22-bangangang alley, barely surviving by relying on their remaining skills.
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