Last night, he received a message from someone at home, saying that his younger brother had gotten into Guan Fei and urgently needed money, so he asked him to go back quickly.

The person who sent the message was not clear. He only knew that his younger brother was naughty, drunk and hit an old man. The old man was in poor health, so it wouldn't matter if he had hit him like this, and he was unconscious immediately.

The old man's family was furious and asked his brother to pay his life.

The family members discussed that they might have to pay more compensation.

Now at the end of the month, Meng Yifei only has seven oceans on hand.

It’s not that he made little money. He recently wrote for a painter at the dock, and occasionally took on some other bits of work, so he made five yuan. With these alone, he could even barely support him for a month.

The Qu family was in charge of the warehouse, and the Qu family gave him a generous reward. Although he was a light worker, he could get ten dollars a month, and sometimes he could get some rewards.

Moreover, the Qu family has food and accommodation, and they also give them two sets of clothes a year. Such errands are really good errands that even poor people can’t find even with lanterns.

However, Meng Yifei got money every month and gave his family eight yuan first, leaving two yuan. He didn't spend money on food and accommodation. However, he liked to write and read newspapers on weekdays, and he always had some bits of money to spend. No matter how frugal he was, he wouldn't have to spend a penny left.

He now has more than two oceans on hand, which was given by Uncle Jiu recently, saying that he was the one who made contributions in reporting the opium and gave him some rewards.

Meng Yifei frowned. He found something in the past few days and planned to go to Baiyu Hotel to trap Chen Hong so that the Qu family could know his true face earlier.

It was not impossible to delay every minute, but now I have to go home, and I don’t know the size of the matter for a while, and I don’t know how long it will take...

Meng Yifei looked at the time. He hesitated for a moment and took a big step to borrow the phone from Uncle Jiu.

Call Qu Zheng directly.

Qu Zheng answered the phone and heard that it was Meng Yifei, and he was immediately surprised.

Although Qu Zheng left a business card for the child, he felt that it was unlikely that he would call him on his own initiative with his personality.

Meng Yifei: "I'm going to do a favor for the Qu family soon, so you'll pay me back my favor. After half an hour, I'll send a car to take me home."

Qu Zheng: "??"

Without waiting for him to ask, the phone hung up there.

Qu Zheng blinked and looked up and saw Qu Hai squatting next to the windowsill, carefully watering two pots of unknown flowers.

"You said, can our kid who is looking at the warehouse help you? "

"Look at the warehouse."

Qu Hai was unintentionally authentic.

Qu Zheng: "...it's OK."

Now I have to find someone to look at the warehouse, and the cost is quite high. He has to pay back the favors of the fourth young master of the Qu family.

Qu Zhengzheng was going to send a car to Meng Yifei, so he paused and got up and picked up the car keys.

Meng Yifei's home is in Mengjia Village, not far from Dengzhou City. If you drive, you can get there in at most an hour.

Qu Zheng is fine now, so he plans to go there himself.

"Didn't I ask me to repay the favor? I will go in person this time and have to be more at ease with this favor."

He drove straight to the warehouse and arrived in less than five minutes. As soon as he arrived, Uncle Jiu sat at the door of the warehouse and was guarding the door for that kid Meng Yifei.

"Where is Meng Yifei?"

"He told me to watch him for a while. He found someone to take the shift and asked for two days off. He also said that if you come, just wait for him."

Qu Zheng: "Uncle Jiu, look at how close our Qu family is? Even a guardian can help me casually."

Uncle Jiu smiled and said, "I have been in such a good age for seven or eight years. Now even my adoptive father, my eldest son, no longer wants me to do anything. At this moment, I still want that kid Meng Yifei to call him over and take the lead."

Qu Zheng: "Okay, I didn't say it."

However, Qu Zheng was still curious: "Meng Yifei said he would do our Qu family a favor right away? What's the matter?"
Chapter completed!