There was only one bookkeeper in the bookkeeping counter on the 1st floor, and he didn't see the bookkeeper on the 3rd floor, so Lu Dashi was a little strange.

Where did the account office on the 3rd floor go?

Du Qingyu saw that Lu Dashi was about to find the account office and the man was gone, his heart moved, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, he patted Lu Dashi lightly, and walked towards the account counter on the first floor.

Du Qingyu walked to the counter of the account room, coughed lightly, and when the account man looked up, he smiled and asked.

"This uncle, I am the nephew of Mr. Accounts on the 3rd floor, I have something to do with him, can I trouble the uncle to tell me, where is my uncle?"

After hearing the question clearly, the bookkeeper on the first floor suddenly had a surprised expression on his face, and after a while, he asked hesitantly.

"Is the remaining account room on the 3rd floor really your uncle?"

When Du Qingyu heard this, his face did not change, he did not panic, and replied categorically.

"Exactly."

After Du Qingyu answered, the surprised expression on Mr. Bookkeeper's face did not disappear, but became more intense.

"The remaining account room didn't come today, I heard that there was something going on at his house, and he took leave with the shopkeeper last night."

When Du Qingyu heard this, he could only secretly call out in his heart that he was unlucky, what should he do? Do you now ask where Shopkeeper Yu lives? Wouldn't that be a goofy right away?

Just when Du Qingyu was embarrassed, Lu Dashi had already stepped forward with a smile, first bowed his hand to Mr. Bookkeeper, and then said with a smile.

"This uncle, I can't hide it, this little brother is a distant relative of the shopkeeper Yu, and his home is not in Qingyang County."

Speaking of this, Lu Dashi turned his head and glanced at Du Qingyu, and then continued.

In the past two days, this little brother has caused some trouble at home, so he rushed to Qingyang County and went to his uncle Yu's shopkeeper, wanting to hide with him for a few days.

Can you please bother this uncle and tell us where the rest of the account room lives? ”

When the bookkeeper heard this, he nodded, and the look of surprise on his face disappeared, and he was replaced with the same expression.

"I'll just say, the rest of the account room is only twenty-one years old, how can there be such a big nephew? It turns out that you are his distant relative, so it's no wonder. ”

If it is a distant relative, even if Du Qingyu is the grandson of Yu Shufang, then there is nothing to be surprised about.

After asking the address of the remaining account room, the two took their leave.

Originally, Lu Dashi wanted to have lunch here and then investigate the case.

However, Du Qingyu is here to take refuge, so he can't let him eat and drink here, doing so will inevitably make the bookkeeper suspicious.

The two of them came out of the Drunken Immortal Building, and Lu Dashi asked with a smile when he saw that Du Qing's face was blue and he didn't speak.

"Have we eaten or are we going to your uncle's house now!"

When Du Qingyu heard this, he didn't answer, just snorted coldly and walked forward.

In the end, the two of them asked for two bowls of noodles in a small noodle restaurant, and ate a bite casually, which was considered to have dealt with lunch.

After eating, the two went straight to the shopkeeper Yu's house.

Shopkeeper Yu is in his 20s, and when he is young and strong, and he especially needs money, it is also possible to be ruthless in doing a big case.

Soon, Lu Dashi and Du Qingyu came to the west of Qingyang County.

As soon as he came to the west of the city, Lu Dashi found that the people living in this area should not have much money.

The houses are dilapidated, the streets are bad, and the children playing in the alleys are not very ......well dressed.

Seeing this scene, Du Qingyu, who was originally full of frustration, suddenly had a smile in his eyes.

The gangsters arrested Miao Chengzong, wasn't the purpose because of money?

And the people who live here are not all people who lack money!

Thinking of this, Du Qingyu couldn't help but speed up her pace and walked towards the place pointed by Mr. Bookkeeper.

Looking at the smile in Du Qingyu's eyes, Lu Dashi just sighed.

People who lack money don't necessarily do bad things!

There are many people with backbone!

Follow the instructions of Mr. Bookkeeper on the 1st floor.

In the west of the city, the innermost one in the third alley.

……

At this time, the house of the remaining account room was filled with a strong smell of medicine.

The room was quiet, and a man who looked like a man was taking the pulse of a weak woman.

This frail woman, with a sallow, skinny face, was coughing incessantly.

Yu Zhengliang, who is quite handsome, is nervously waiting for Lang Zhong's diagnosis.

After a long time, Lang Zhong slowly withdrew his hand, and without speaking, he stood up directly, walked quickly to the table, lifted the pen that had been prepared on the table, and prescribed the medicine on a piece of white paper.

After writing this prescription, Lang Zhong picked up this prescription and handed it to Yu Zhengliang.

"Your mother's own weak constitution, and she has worked hard for many years, plus she can't eat well, which leads to this disease, and she wants to be cured."

Speaking of this, Lang Zhong first shook his head, then sighed before continuing.

"If you want to cure your mother's illness, I'm afraid it's not easy, not only that, but the patient can no longer work in the future, and if it gets sick again, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the gods to save it."

When Yu Zhengliang heard this, his heart was suddenly shocked, his eyes turned red instantly, and he hurriedly asked.

"Can my mother's illness be cured?"

Lang Zhong sighed, "I can't be cured, but I can't guarantee whether others can cure it."

You better get this prescription first, hurry up and buy medicine, your mother's illness, if you don't hurry up and take medicine, I'm afraid the condition will worsen! ”

Listening to Lang Zhong's words, a young man beside Yu Zhengliang hurriedly reached out and took the prescription in his hand and said loudly.

"Big brother, I'm going to buy medicine!"

Yu Zhengliang nodded and hurriedly walked into his room.

Soon, Yu Zhengliang walked out quickly with a money bag.

"Zhengping, you quickly take this money and go buy medicine."

Yu Zhengping hurriedly answered, then took the money bag and hurriedly ran out of the door.

Seeing that his younger brother had already gone to buy medicine, Yu Zhengliang was a little relieved, turned around, and arched his hand towards Lang Zhongyi.

"I'm sorry Uncle Zhang, how much is the consultation fee!"

Hearing this, Zhang Langzhong turned his head to look at the patient on the bed and waved his hand.

"It's easy to talk about the medical fee, you better hurry up and find a way to treat your mother's illness."

When Yu Zhengliang heard this, his heart suddenly chuckled, he had already understood the meaning of Zhang Langzhong's words.

"Uncle Zhang, isn't it true that my mother can't cure her illness even if she takes the medicine you prescribed?"

Zhang Langzhong sighed, "Your mother's illness, I'm afraid it will take a long time to take medicine to be effective, and the medicine to treat her disease is very ......expensive." ”

Speaking of which, Zhang Langzhong did not continue.

When Yu Zhengliang heard this, his face suddenly became ugly, although Zhang Langzhong didn't finish his words, he already understood.

What to do?

Don't have any money at home?

I need money for my studies.

The family's expenses also need money.

Thinking of this, the corners of Yu Zhengliang's mouth suddenly flashed with a sneer, and his eyes became cold.