"Well," when Xiaotang nodded, he just wanted to reach for the pot, but Si Shaoheng took the lead. Si Shaoheng put a rag on it and carried the handle of the small porcelain pot. As he walked along, he said, "give me a bamboo mat, or the porcelain pot will explode when it touches the table."

"Oh, good" when Xiaotang quickly brought something and put it in front of him. After Si Shaoheng brought the pot over, he took a deep breath, held a small porcelain bowl in his hand, and inhaled as he ate. He only felt that the room was full of the fresh flavor of crab porridge.

"It's not fair." Jiang Hao, wrapped in a quilt, huddled up on the sofa and watched them eat crabs, eat crab porridge, and eat chicken with envy:

"why do you all eat so well, but I eat so badly? Shouldn't the patient be given special care? "

"You're the only one who cares about this kind of disaster!"!? I haven't asked you what's the matter with the mandala all over the ground! Drink your porridge quickly Si Shaoheng said, quietly holding a chopstick of mixed spinach in front of him: "after eating

go back to sleep, just wait for you to come out and confess to us when you have spirit!"

"Don't wait to have the spirit, now also can" Jiang Hao side eat, side frown said: "old summer, before I didn't call you, let you help me check my father's debt list?"

"Oh, yes." Xia Jinye nodded, took off a crab foot and held it in his mouth. Then he picked up two pieces of A4 paper from his side and handed it to him: "no, you see, that's it"

"poof" Jiang Hao nearly spat out a mouthful of old blood: "I'll go, so much

Shaking, he reached out and took it. Then he stretched out his index finger and slipped one name after another. After seeing one of the names, he suddenly said, "no, this one. This creditor, He Tian, contacted me a few days ago. "

"This..." When Xia Jinye hears what Jiang Hao said, he narrows his eyes and looks at it. Si Shaoheng sits aside and frowns tightly. He always feels that he Tian's name seems to have been heard somewhere, which is a bit familiar.

Jiang Hao lowered his head, took another mouthful of porridge and spinach, and continued to

say: "but different from other creditors, the first thing he did after he called was not to urge me to pay back the money, nor to yell at me for the sake of Jiang Hongyun's debt. His first statement was," I know you are Jiang Hongyun's son. Jiang Hongyun owes so much debt, you should pay back Isn't it over yet? Do you want to have a chance to make huge profits? "

On hearing Jiang Hao say so, Xia Jinye and Si Shaoheng both sink down their faces and shout with one voice: "Jiang Hao!"

“…” Shi Xiaotang is nearly choked by fright, but seeing that Si Shaoheng and Xia Jinye's faces are gloomy and terrible, they can only reach out and pat her chest to pacify her weak heart.

"Ah, don't be angry. I dare not make such dirty money. Listen to me!" Jiang Hao wrapped himself up in a tight quilt and made a big rice dumpling: "after I heard he Tian's words, I said no! And then

Jiang Hao said with a pause. After a while, he continued:

"the man named Hetian said that if he couldn't do this, he would cut off Jiang Hongyun's hand. At first, I thought he was bluffing me, so I didn't take it seriously. I just told the man named Hetian that he would go to Jiang Hongyun for debt collection. Later, on Spring Festival When I came out to walk in the evening, I met Jiang Ping. Jiang Ping said a few words to me, saying that Jiang Hongyun had been on business since before the Spring Festival and has not come back now After listening to this, I felt strange at that time, because Jiang Hongyun now lives on my living expenses. Where can I get a job? What's his business? As a result, I asked Jiang Ping carefully, but Jiang Ping didn't know. Then he met the group of debt collectors. "At this point, Jiang Hao looked up at the expressions of Si Shaoheng and Xia Jinye. Seeing that they both frowned and stared at him, he coughed. Si Shaoheng suddenly said," when did you get these Datura? "

"Just last night, I was injured by a blind man and went to the hospital." Jiang Hao explained with a pursed lip: "when I left the hospital after dressing up, didn't I leave separately? When I got home, these Mandala were piled up in front of my house. There were ten cases of mandala and 24 bottles in one case. They were all sent by the man named He Tian! "

"How do you know it was from the man named he?" Shi Xiaotang took a mouthful of crab porridge and held the crab claws in his mouth: "is there an address written on the box? But I didn't see it when I opened it. Oh, by the way, one of the boxes was already opened. "

Shi Xiaotang said that, as if he remembered something, he hereby declared: "I only removed one of your two boxes. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to move it!"

"Forget it, it doesn't matter." Jiang Hao shook his head: "the reason why I know that it was sent by He Tian is that there is a letter on the box, which is stuck with transparent adhesive. When you just took out the box, didn't you see that one of them was opened? That's what I opened to read that letter. "

"Where is that letter?" Xia Jinye frowns and asks. Jiang Hao immediately turns around and walks into the room wrapped in a quilt. The next second he takes out a piece of paper and hands it over: "no, that's it."Wen Yan, Shi Xiaotang and Si Shaoheng come together and see that there are only a few words written on the letter paper:

[Mr. Jiang Qinqi: Hello, Mr. Jiang Hao, your father has been a guest here for three days. After enjoying my hospitality, he feels very ashamed of his debt. I hope Mr. Jiang Hao can make atonement on behalf of him, I decided to ask Mr. Jiang Hao to do me a favor and sell them separately. The retail price is 500 yuan per bottle. In half a month, I hope to see the news that these straws have been sold out. At that time, as long as the amount of sales is fully paid, I can guarantee that Ling Zun will go home unharmed. ht。 】

in the end, he didn't write his signature, but he wrote HT, which is obviously an acronym.

Congratulations.

Shi Xiaotang looked at the letter in front of him and said, "well, what kind of entertainment does he Tian write in his letter about?"

"It won't be a good treat." Si Shaoheng's face was livid: "this letter can be said to be a kidnapping threat."