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Chapter 37 Old Debt

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    In the past few decades, everyone in the Qian family thought that Qian Luda had already died outside.  Qian Jian's father entrusted many people to help inquire about Qian Luda's whereabouts, but every time there was no news, nothing happened.

    Seemingly overnight, Qian Ruda disappeared from everyone's sight.  Even in the memory of everyone in the Qian family, his impression is slowly receding.

    Qian Jian is also very unfamiliar with this second uncle. Only when his father is drunk, can he hear his father vaguely talk about some trivial things about the second uncle.

    Who would have expected that this person who should have died suddenly reappeared in the world during this epidemic.  He knew how to call him his eldest nephew, and even knew where their family lived, so he rushed over regardless.

    Everyone who comes is a guest, let alone his own second uncle.  But the Qian Luda in front of him really didn't have any documents, nor was he a resident of the community, Qian Jian didn't want to embarrass the security guards.

    There was information about an accommodation in the volunteer group. Qian Jian drove out and took Qian Luda to a hotel for a while.  As soon as I entered the hotel room, I was greeted by a smell of dust.  Even through a mask, Qian Jian could still smell it.

    He frantically opened the window for ventilation, and took out a few masks from his bag for his second uncle as spares.  Clean the kettle, boil a pot of clean hot water, and make a cup of hot tea.

    Trembling, Qian Luda took out a pack of "Double Happiness" cigarettes from his pocket, and he handed one to Qian Jian very naturally.  Qian Jian has not smoked for a while because of pharyngitis.  After hesitating for a moment, he lit both his own and his second uncle's cigarette butts.

    It can be seen that even though Qian Ruda was down and out in life, he did not delay smoking at all.  He was smoking a cigarette skillfully, and slowly exhaled smoke rings.  The uncles and nephews just sat there in silence, half of the cigarette had already been burned in a short while.

    Just when Qian Jian thought that the two of them might have nothing to say until they finished smoking, Qian Luda spoke first.

    "That year, your grandfather and your father pooled more than a thousand dollars for me and let me go south. They said that after the reform, the cities in the south were full of gold. I took the train to Guangcheng,  It was only the second day that I met a very enthusiastic buddy who took me into a study class, saying that he was learning to do business."

    "You may have heard about what happened later. It was not a serious study class, it was a pyramid scheme. I was brainwashed, and I wanted to make a fortune all day long. I basically spent all the money on hand, and I had no face.  Come home. I'll just I'll ask your dad for some money to invest in." At this point, Qian Luda took a deep breath on his cigarette, as if he wanted to chew the past into his stomach.

    "My dad gave you a sum of money and asked you to come back soon, but you refused, and blamed my dad for preventing you from making a fortune. Later, my dad went to Guangcheng himself to take you home. You are very cruel.  , I gave my dad two punches when I came up. My dad was lying in the hospital for more than a month, but you were fine, and you disappeared after playing. You disappeared for more than 20 years. Everyone thought you were a guest and died outside.  "Qian Jian narrowed his eyes and said quietly.

    "If my family could have supported me back then, would I have become the ghost I am today?" Qian Luda said a little angrily.

    "Second Uncle, do you really think so? Even after more than twenty years, are you still unwilling to admit that you were wrong?" Qian Jian frowned, and put the cigarette butt out in the ashtray, as if he couldn't smoke anymore.  down.

    "Tsk, you kid, why are you so picky about your second uncle?" Qian Luda yelled vaguely, he didn't want to go any further on this topic.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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