It had been three days since he was kidnapped. He was now sitting on a tractor, moving along the mountain road.
The two human traffickers were sitting beside him. In fact, they had been treating him quite well these past few days.
Other than giving him a slap if he cried, putting him in a sack and beating him up if he made a scene
Therefore, the meme had learned his lesson. He didn't cry or make a fuss. He even slowly accepted their offer to find him a good family.
Sometimes, she would even fantasize about being sold to a rich family.
Even if he was not from a wealthy family, he was still a boy. What kind of person needed a boy?
That was naturally a family without a boy. At that time, wouldn't he be spoiled to tears?
As for what Qin Huairu was worried about, he didn't have much of a reaction.
His biological father, Jia Dongxu, had become like that. From the beginning, he could not accept it, to the end, he was numb to it.
The psychologically twisted man even felt a little resentful. If it weren't for his father, he wouldn't have lived such a miserable life.
What was so good about that kind of life and family?
I'm going to have a good life!
As he thought about it happily, his little face bloomed with joy.
However, because he was too young, he naturally did not know.
There was no such thing as a good family in a place like this, where one rode a tractor on a bumpy mountain road.
......
Beijing.
This year's snow came a little late, but it still fell.
The hearts of the Jia family members were as cold as the sky.
After the last incident, their sky had collapsed. They were either wailing or cursing endlessly.
They were quarreling so much that everyone could not rest.
Qin Hao's life went on as usual. After work at the rolling mill, he went home to write adapted novels.
Her days were peaceful and fulfilling.
Just like that, half a month passed. There were still two months before the new year, and Qin Hao received good news.
The editor-in-chief of the Imperial Capital's newspaper had personally sent him a letter. The wording was warm, and he said that he would arrange a time to visit in person.
Qin Hao could roughly guess why. It was to increase his royalties.
Hence, she picked up the letter and chuckled, showing a little narcissism.
"As expected of me!"
However, he took this matter quite seriously. He quickly regained his composure and replied to her letter.
They agreed to meet the day after tomorrow, which was a rest day.
As for the location, he had already said that he would personally visit, so it was naturally set at the Siheyuan.
It was just the right time to buy some groceries and treat them well.
Who wouldn't like a pay raise?
He had to get it ready for him!
"Done!" Qin Hao stopped writing and breathed into his hand.
He folded the letter and put it in the envelope, then put on his coat and left.
Next, they had to wait for this meaningful meeting.
And on that day, there was quite a bit of conflict.
.......
In the morning, Qin Hao went to the market after breakfast.
Today was a day off, and it was also the day to meet the editor-in-chief of the publishing firm. He had to have a good meal.
When Qin Hao passed through the middle court, he saw First Uncle and Second Uncle. The two of them went to Third Uncle's house to drink and chat.
It was all because of that stupid matter with Qin Huairu's family.
Qin Hao didn't mind. He turned around and left.
However, not long after he left, a middle-aged man wearing glasses and a refined manner walked into the courtyard house.
Yan Bugui, who was discussing something in the room, had sharp eyes. He raised his chin and pointed outside the window.
"Then who?"
"Let's go and take a look." Liu Haizhong stood up and left his seat when he saw a stranger.
Soon, the three old men came to the door together.
That person looked over and walked towards the three of them in small steps.
"Hello, comrades. May I ask if Qin Hao is home?”
Qin Hao?
Liu Haizhong frowned. Who was it?
Oh!
Neighbors!
Liu Haizhong gets angry whenever I mention this kid. He eats delicious food at home every day and makes me cry.
"I don't know!" he said stiffly with a straight face.”
"Ah?" The other party was a little confused.
This person was not easy to talk to.
On the other hand, Yan Bugui rolled his eyes at Liu Haizhong, displaying his self-restraint as a cultured person.
"Hello, comrade. I, I am the third uncle of this courtyard. May I ask who you are?”
"Oh, my surname is Zhang, and my name is Jingzhong. Hello, old comrade. I'm the editor-in-chief of the Imperial Capital newspaper.”
" That's right." Zhang Jingzhong let out a sigh of relief. This was the attitude to communicate with others.
The chief editor of Imperial Capital?
Liu Haizhong frowned. Why hadn't he heard of it before?
Could it be nonsense?
"Really?" Liu Haizhong said.
Zhang Jingzhong was dumbfounded. Would this f * cking lie to you?
He had a feeling that this 200-pound fatty was very unhappy with him.
Zhang Jingzhong's face was cold." What do you think?”
"Hey!" Seeing that he was getting excited, Liu Haizhong immediately felt provoked." You're just making things up. How would I know if you're telling the truth? Besides, why are you looking for Qin Hao? What can he do?"
"Did Liu Haizhong take the wrong medicine today?”Yi Zhonghai muttered in his heart.
"Old Liu jumped out of the circle without taking his medicine today?”Yan Bugui thought to himself.
Zhang Jingzhong's face darkened. He could finally tell.
This 200-pound fatty thought he was a scammer, but he was in a hurry today and didn't bring his business card.
How could he prove himself?
Wait a minute!
I'll prove it to him!
Zhang Jingzhong straightened his back and said coldly," What does it have to do with this comrade that I'm here to see Qin Hao?”
His attitude was actually very good, but he was still angry.
Yi Zhonghai and Yan Bugui also felt that there was something wrong with Liu Haizhong and quickly came out to smooth things over.
"Comrade, please don't mind him. He's just a paranoid person all day long. He looks at everyone like an enemy spy!”Yi Zhonghai explained.
"Yes! He wanted to be an official so badly that he was daydreaming.”Yan Bugui echoed.
This chief editor, Liu Haizhong is really too much.
Yi Zhonghai shook his head." Comrade, what is it? Qin Hao lives in our backyard. I'll help you find him."”
Zhang Jingzhong was a cultured person. He was polite to others.
Therefore, he took a deep breath and told her everything.
When Liu Haizhong heard that Qin Hao had earned money from writing novels, he almost laughed to death." Him? Him? If he can write articles, I'll have diarrhea in my bangs!”
Zhang Jingzhong frowned. No, where did this damn fatty come from?
Liu Haizhong was also purely jealous and wanted to show off his authority.
In addition, she had been in a bad mood recently and was provoked by her neighbor, Qin Hao, every day. Today, she could find an opportunity.
Good heavens, why aren't you scolding him properly?
Zhang Jingzhong, who had originally wanted to ignore him, was furious when he heard this." Comrade, please respect other comrades! We should also respect our writers!”
Liu Haizhong had a look of disdain." Didn't I tell you? The Qin Hao you're looking for isn't the Qin Hao from our department. Can he write?”
He chuckled and said,"Besides, I haven't asked you yet. Where did you get it from?" Don't think that you can be the chief editor just because you say so. I'm telling you, don't try to hide it from my sharp eyes."
"Yo, Second Uncle, you're carrying a turtle shell on your back. Are you here to pretend to be a bastard?”
Before Liu Haizhong could finish, Qin Hao walked in from the door.
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