Black Lotus is reborn. Hush! Just lie down and be quiet.

Chapter 241: The sister has a lover but the man has no interest in her. A poor and talented man like

"How can this leader say that? Is he mentally ill?"

Xiao Yingyue was outspoken and immediately developed a dislike for this leader whom she had never met.

"puff"

Shui Lihua laughed out loud. Her smile became even more beautiful, and she was less aggressive and not so difficult to approach.

"Little girl, don't be so honest when you first meet someone. Don't say things if you can, or someone with ulterior motives will make a fuss about it!"

Shui Lihua gave a kind reminder and sighed, because she thought of Jin Yinghui, who was unlucky for this reason. He was a talented man with a bright future, but now he can only deal with smelly and dirty leather.

"understood."

Xiao Yingyue stuck out her tongue in annoyance and wished she could slap herself. Her mouth always spoke faster than her brain. She was so stupid.

"Did Jin Yinghui go to the farm because he was manipulated by someone with ulterior motives?" Xia Qingqing asked suddenly.

Shui Lihua was silent for a few minutes before she said, "Yes, he was young and full of energy at that time, and he was talented. He couldn't stand many things. One time, he was drinking with a few colleagues. Under the guidance of someone with ulterior motives, he drank a little more. He expressed his dissatisfaction with current affairs. The next morning, he was captured by the Tail Cutting Society and was sent to the farm a whole month later."

"My father was even more wronged. He didn't say anything, but was falsely accused."

Xiao Yingyue was filled with hatred. Even though Ding Yumei was dead and Xiao Zhiguang was about to be shot, her hatred could not be alleviated.

"Be careful with your words next time. I'd rather be dumb!"

Shui Lihua reminded again.

"Ok!"

Xiao Yingyue nodded.

Shui Lihua was very talkative. She was the one who talked most along the way, mainly talking about why she couldn't be the protagonist.

Because the leaders of the film studio like girls with dignified and beautiful looks, Shui Lihua is beautiful, but her beauty is too aggressive, which happens to be the look that the leaders hate the most. So over the years, Shui Lihua has never been able to make a name for herself. She either plays passers-by, or a prostitute or a concubine, and her role never exceeds five minutes.

The basic salary of actors in the film studio is similar, but when filming, actors receive a food allowance of 50 cents a day. Those who shoot more days are definitely the protagonists, so they receive more allowances. For people like Shui Lihua, they receive very little allowance.

"Is your leader a man or a woman?"

Xia Qingqing asked curiously.

"male."

Shui Lihua's tone became colder, and it was obvious that she hated this male leader.

"Could this male leader be the villain who framed Jin Yinghui?" Xia Qingqing suddenly had an idea and thought of this possibility.

"How do you know? Do you know Hou Dehui?"

Shui Lihua was shocked. Hou Dehui was the villain leader. She thought Xia Qingqing knew him, otherwise how could he be so accurate in what he said.

"I don't know, I guessed!"

Xia Qingqing smiled. Shui Lihua's personality is similar to Xiao Yingyue's. No wonder she has been suppressed for so many years and has never been able to make a breakthrough.

Fuqingli Street Leather Shoe Factory.

The three of them stood at the door of the shoe factory and covered their noses together. There was a pungent smell of leather wafting out of the factory.

The street shoe factory was not large and was used to employ unemployed young people in the street. It was about the size of a family workshop. Shui Lihua was quite familiar with the place and led them in to find people.

"Master, please ask Jin Yinghui to come out!"

Shui Lihua called a middle-aged man who was working at the door of the workshop. The man was wearing a patinated apron. His hands were black and covered with wounds. Some were new and some were scars. His finger joints were deformed and his nails were black. It was not because they were not washed clean, but because of years of hard work.

"Wait!"

The man walked slowly to Jin Yinghui and said, "Your partner is looking for you!"

Jin Yinghui looked up and saw Shui Lihua waving at him. He frowned and said to the man, "She's not my girlfriend. Don't talk nonsense!"

"Isn't it that your partner comes to see you every few days?"

The man said something retorted, then slowly returned to his workstation to work, and smiled at Shui Lihua.

Jin Yinghui hesitated for a few seconds, but still stood up and walked towards the door. He had to make it clear to Shui Lihua not to come again.

Xia Qingqing looked at the man walking towards her and began to understand why Shui Lihua was still so infatuated with him.

Although Jin Yinghui works in a dirty workshop, his apron is clean and his work clothes are also clean and tidy. He has a fair and delicate face, naturally curly hair, and a tall and thin stature. His handsome appearance and melancholy temperament are out of place in this workshop.

A man like this is a fatal temptation to women, and when a woman sees him, she can't help but want to cherish and care for him and can't resist at all.

"Eiki!"

Shui Lihua greeted with a smile.

"Don't come here again!"

Jin Yinghui had an indifferent look and a cold tone.

"They are the ones looking for you today. I am just leading the way."

Shui Lihua kept smiling, she was used to Jin Yinghui's indifference.

Jin Yinghui then saw Xia Qingqing and Xiao Yingyue and frowned, "I don't know them!"

After saying that, he turned around and went back to work.

"Comrade Jin, I am Xiao Zhifei's daughter. I just found out today that you and my father once worked together. I want to ask about my father's news." Xiao Yingyue stopped him.

Jin Yinghui paused, turned around, looked Xiao Yingyue up and down, and asked, "Are you really Xiao Zhifei's daughter?"

“Yes, this is a photo of me and my dad!”

Xiao Yingyue took out a pocket watch from the inner pocket of her coat and opened it. Inside was a photo of her and her father. The father and daughter in the photo were smiling very happily.

After looking at the photo, Jin Yinghui's expression warmed up a little. "I'll ask for leave and talk outside."

A few minutes later, Jin Yinghui came out, having changed out of his work clothes and put on an old Zhongshan suit. His hands and face were washed clean, and he looked more and more like a nobleman of the Republic of China.

Xia Qingqing found a nearby restaurant and asked Jin Yinghui and Shui Lihua to order first.

"It's windy today, drink some hot soup to warm your stomach." Shui Lihua said, still looking at Jin Yinghui.

"I want beef curry soup."

Jin Yinghui has a bad stomach and really needs to drink some hot soup.

"I want chicken and duck blood soup." Shui Lihua said.

"I want big wontons with vegetables and meat." Xiao Yingyue.

Xia Qingqing ordered a double-boiled soup, a plate of salty spring rolls with mushroom, pork and yellow sprout filling, a plate of pan-fried steamed buns and a plate of pot stickers, and rushed to pay.

Double soup, gluten stuffed meat and tripe wraps

Chicken and duck blood soup

Vegetable and Meat Wontons

Curry Beef Soup

Soon all the dishes were served, filling the table. Xia Qingqing smiled and said, "Eat it while it's hot. We'll talk after you finish eating."

Jin Yinghui drank the soup slowly and gracefully. He and Shui Lihua both had good appetites and ate a lot, leaving the rest to Xiao Yingyue.

After eating, Jin Yinghui took out a clean handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his mouth, and said:

"Your father should not be dead. I went to the place where he disappeared and also to the bottom of the steep cliff, but I didn't find any bones. He should have been rescued by people from the nearby village. I can't go to the village to inquire because of my identity. Sorry!"

"Thank you, Uncle Jin."

Xiao Yingyue stood up and bowed.

"Your father has helped me before, so you don't need to thank me. This is the address of the farm."

Jin Yinghui had a pen in his upper pocket. He asked the hotel waiter for paper and wrote down the address of the farm.