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225 Goodbye Zheng Sheng(1/2)

When he arrived at the store, it was already open and the clerks were busy, but Lin Fan found that there were people in the eating area.

It's only around nine o'clock in the morning, not the time to eat, and the braised food is not ready yet.

"For what?"

Lin Fan walked over, but the man didn't look like a gangster, he was dirty. When he saw Lin Fan coming to ask, he immediately sat up from the stool nervously.

"I, I'll buy some braised pork here and let my kids eat it when I get home!"

Lin Fan nodded, and then said directly: "Sit down, it's okay, it's just that the little gangster has been a bit angry recently, I'm sorry, it's not directed at you!"

"Um?"

Lin Fan changed his clothes and prepared to help, but suddenly he saw that the man sitting in the shop waiting for braised meat did not come to buy it. The clerk on the side secretly said: "What he wants is the leftover minced meat!"

Lin Fan immediately understood that there were a lot of these, and there would be leftovers every time. During the process of cooking the meat, they would accidentally fall out.

This little bit is the most delicious source of meat for less wealthy families.

However, what Lin Fan saw was what was in the man's arms. He took off his clothes and threw this one to the side. Lin Fan walked towards the honest man.

"Excuse me, what should I call you?"

Lin Fan asked with a smile, something had already leaked out of the man's chest.

Obviously, this man came to the city to sell things.

"My name is Meng Jianjun!"

Lin Fan nodded, and then asked directly without beating around the bush: "Where are you from? Are you here to sell something? I really like this thing, can you let me have a look?"

Meng Jianjun hesitated for a moment, then nodded and took out a scroll from his pocket.

"I'm from outside!"

It's strange, I've been having trouble with the scroll recently, but the preservation of this scroll is really average!

"You didn't pay attention to this at all? This is going to be put in a pawn shop. I'm not kidding when I say the worm eats the mouse. You've done too much damage!"

The whole painting is riddled with holes.

"Come, let me take a look!"

Lin Fan looked at it carefully, and after a long time, asked: "How much do you want to sell it for?"

Lin Fan didn't ask how this was left, and he didn't bother to ask how it came about.

The painting is indeed ruined, but you can still find someone to repair it. It will still be worth a little money, but it will definitely not be as good as the original one.

But Lin Fan didn't care about the few dollars anymore, just think of it as saving the destroyed antiques.

"It would be great if I can sell it for 5 yuan!"

Meng Jianjun hesitated for a while and said, Lin Fan nodded and took out five yuan.

"Then sell it to me!"

"real?"

Meng Jianjun looked at Lin Fan excitedly. Lin Fan pointed at the money on the table. Meng Jianjun quickly took it and then looked at Lin Fan excitedly.

"Is the meat ready?"

“A few pots are ready!”

"I'll give you two pounds of the same weight and send it over!"

The same two kilograms and a bag of meat were handed to Meng Jianjun. Lin Fan said: "This is for you, so don't wait here!"

"Really, really?"

Meng Jianjun asked excitedly, Lin Fan smiled and nodded, Meng Jianjun quickly thanked him, took his things and walked out.

Watching Meng Jianjun leave, Lin Fan said to the clerk: "Just watch, I'm going out for a while."

After waiting for a while, he followed directly. This man said he was from outside. Good guy, do you really think Lin Fan doesn't know this guy?

Yes, Lin Fan knew this person. Ten years ago, there was a man named Zheng Sheng who wanted to hang out with Lin Fan, but Lin Fan rejected him.

Because the situation at that time was very special, Lin Fan had no way to take care of him.

However, Lin Fan still asked Shouzi and Mengzi to take care of them in Pigeon Market, but there was no news about him suddenly a few years ago.

Seeing Meng Jianjun this time, Lin Fan remembered Zheng Sheng.

In the end, after many twists and turns, they actually arrived at a courtyard, and Lin Fan followed directly in.

"Huh? Zheng Sheng!"

Lin Fan suddenly saw a person lying on the bed with a lifeless face. Someone who didn't know that looked like he would have thought he was dead!

"Brother Sheng, I'm back!"

Meng Jianjun shouted to Zheng Sheng on the bed, and a smile appeared on Zheng Sheng's stiff face.

"How much, how much..."

In a daze, Meng Jianjun didn't hide anything when he heard Zheng Sheng say something: "It's 5 yuan, and there's a big pack of meat rings!"

"Sold to whom?"

Although Zheng Sheng is lying on the bed, he is not a fool. It is really good to give him five yuan for such a shabby painting.

If you give me a big bag of meat, you must have met a benefactor!

"Sold to Lin Fan!"

"Lin Fan!"

Zheng Sheng's eyes widened for a moment, and then dimmed again.

Lin Fan was his benefactor, Zheng Sheng, but he, Zheng Sheng, failed his benefactor.

Back then, due to some special circumstances, he was singled out and their group was destroyed.

He did not dare or was unwilling to trouble Lin Fan, and he also learned that Lin Fan was already the director of the Second Steel Rolling Mill.

This further increased his inferiority complex, so he began to stay away from Lin Fan.

As luck would have it, after his mother passed away, his living conditions have been declining. He also fell ill last year, but he had no money for treatment, so he just kept putting it off.

Lin Fan slowly walked inside without knocking, just opened the door and entered!

"who!"

Meng Jianjun shouted, but he never expected that it was Lin Fan who pushed open the door and walked in!

"Paralyzed?"

Looking at the people on the bed, Lin Fan walked around the room and found that there were only two people in the room!

"Where are your younger brothers? They used to hang out with you!"

Zheng Sheng's face turned gloomy, and Lin Fan immediately sneered: "You made a lot of money back then, right? How did you end up like this?"

"Brother Sheng was betrayed..."

Lin Fan nodded: "I believe it's normal. It's not a big deal if you have a character like yours and won't be betrayed!"

He calmly raised his head and looked at Zheng Sheng. Zheng Sheng's expression was gloomy. In fact, it was good that he didn't kill anyone.

You can know the reason, but Lin Fan really feels that Zheng Sheng is really stupid.

You trust your little brother too much!

"I didn't come here today to laugh at you. I just wanted to see who took out this painting. I didn't expect it was an old acquaintance. Do you still have the goods? I took them all!"

"Gone!"

Meng Jianjun said quickly at the side, but Zheng Sheng started to "woo woo woo".

"Give...Give him!"

Lin Fan said something with difficulty, and Lin Fan immediately laughed. This guy can still speak now, which is good.

"Brother!"

"Give!"

Zheng Sheng shouted loudly, Meng Jianjun nodded, and secretly took out a lot of things from home.

"Okay, no need to be sneaky, I don't care about that now!"

Lin Fan opened the box directly, and a musty smell hit his face. Lin Fan was dissatisfied: "You are also a knowledgeable person, why do you store things like this?

After all, Zheng Sheng also came from a wealthy family, and he was also a young master at that time. He also understands these things.

Because Lin Fan liked this, Zheng Sheng paid special attention to this aspect back then.

In addition, he understands, so he can often get vague and good things.

"I'm... useless, he doesn't understand!"

Lin Fan nodded. This man named Meng Jianjun is indeed an ignorant person. The calligraphy and paintings he got made Lin Fan angry just by looking at them. This is why Lin Fan followed him. This thing cannot be kept like this.

Come on, it will be over sooner or later!

The preservation of calligraphy and painting is a very big problem in itself. If it is not preserved properly, it will be like now, like insects eat and rats eat. Good guy, Lin Fan feels distressed just looking at it.
To be continued...
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