1637 I Have a Little Goldfish 3

He didn't like reading before, but now he only has these books to accompany him.

How much are books worth?

Wei Yiran laughed at himself, bent down and picked up the books on the floor one by one, and spread them in a corner of the study.

He has nowhere to go tonight, there is not even a bed at home, and the floor is too cold, so he can only lay out a few more layers of books to make it through the night.

However, the thickness of the book is always different, and it is not easy to spread it evenly.

Wei Yiran was picking through the pile of books, and accidentally found several notebooks with the same appearance. He flipped through a few pages, and inside were the diaries written by his grandfather.

There are six diaries in total, Wei Yiran didn't read them carefully, presumably they should be the history of the Wei family's fortune. Now that he is bankrupt and ridiculed, looking at this thing again, it looks very ironic.

Wei Yiran put the six diaries aside alone, and continued to make his "bed".

After laying the bed for a while, he was tired. He tried to lie down, but found that the length was only up to the calf, and his feet were hanging in the air, with no place to rest them.

Just like his current situation, there is no place to settle down.

Wei Yiran suddenly wanted to cry.

He was not very promising at all, since he was a snack, drinking and having fun, he was doted on by his family and favored by outsiders, how could he have suffered this kind of crime? But if she really cried, wouldn't she look even more worthless?

He still understands that a man doesn't flick his tears lightly.

Wei Yiran sat on the pile of books, feeling empty in his heart. Being insulted by Du Jiajun is certainly angry, but what is more, he is still confused with an uncertain future.

There was the sound of rushing water outside the window.

He couldn't help frowning.

Du Jiajun's people have already left, and the servants at home have long since dispersed. Who else will be there?

Wei Yiran walked to the window and saw a young manservant beside the garden pond, holding a bamboo pole with a net bag, struggling to catch the koi in the pond.

The Wei family was completely ruined by him. The company went bankrupt and became insolvent. Relatives rushed to take advantage of the fire to rob, and the servants in the family wanted to take advantage of this opportunity!

Wei Yiran's expression turned extremely ugly.

Being teased and ridiculed by Du Jiajun, he admitted that he was incompetent, but why can even a servant step on him?

He went downstairs angrily, and made a detour to the garden pond, where the manservant had already caught five or six koi.

These koi are all high-quality goods, and the price ranges from several thousand to tens of thousands. As long as you find the right buyer, you don't have to worry about making money. To say that this male servant is indeed a little clever, all the koi are in the water, how many are missing, who can count them?

As soon as Wei Yiran passed by, he raised his foot and kicked him! Unprepared, the male servant screamed in pain, and immediately fell into the water!

"Ah!...Help! Young Master! I dare not, save me!..."

The manservant struggled in the water and called for help.

Wei Yiran was very angry, as if he wanted to vent all the grievances accumulated during this period, he picked up the bucket on the shore, and threw the bucket and fish at the opponent!

The head of the manservant was smashed right on, with a bang! Suddenly sink to the bottom. The surface of the water was rippling, and Gululu floated a string of bubbles.

Wei Yiran suddenly felt pitiful.

It's not that the servant is pitiful, but that he is pitiful.

Du Jiajun caused him to lose his family and property, but he dared not speak out when he was angry. The manservant only stole a few fish from him, but he wanted to kill him.

Bullying the weak and fearing the hard.

"Mud that can't support the wall." Wei Yiran cursed in a low voice, picked up the bamboo pole with a net bag, stretched it into the water, wrapped the head of the male servant, and pulled him ashore.

The pond was not deep in the first place, if an adult man stood up straight, his neck would just be exposed, but the manservant was too short and panicked, so he couldn't stand up for a long time.

When he got ashore, Wei Yiran grabbed his collar and said viciously: "You are not small, you dare to steal fish? How much are you going to sell?!"

The male servant coughed up a lot of water. He was afraid that Wei Yiran would hit him, and that Wei Yiran would call the police, so he honestly replied: "Eighty for a small fish, two hundred for a big fish! Please, young master, let me go. I just want to earn some money for the trip." , have pity on my eighty-year-old mother..."

"I remember you!" Wei Yiran said coldly, "Your name is Huang Ming, and you are a kitchen helper. The housekeeper didn't want to hire you. You said that your parents died and you were homeless, so the housekeeper will keep you!"