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Early the next day.

Manager Tan had a smile on his face, carrying a food box, and came to visit Yang Fang in person, with a gentle smile on his face.

He looked completely different from last night.

Nothing seems out of the ordinary.

"Junior Brother Yang hasn't had breakfast yet. I just asked my servants to cook some porridge. Come and drink it."

Manager Tan smiled.

Um?

Yang Fang's head moved slightly.

"Senior Brother Tan, you're welcome. I've eaten out before."

"Oh, forget it, let's give it to the servant, Xiaobao!"

Manager Tan smiled and said, "Come and drink this bowl of porridge!"

Zhang Xiaobao came over quickly, feeling happy and said, "Yes, Manager Tan!"

He gently opened the food box, picked up a bowl of white jade porridge at just the right temperature, and drank it in one gulp.

After finishing the drink, he wiped his mouth, put the bowl back, and carefully closed the food box.

"How does it taste?"

Manager Tan smiled.

“It tastes wonderful and is the most delicious thing my little one has ever eaten!”

Zhang Xiaobao responded respectfully.

"That's fine."

Manager Tan nodded with satisfaction and looked at Yang Fang with a smile, "Junior Brother Yang, how did you sleep last night?"

"so far so good."

"Well, do you have any needs recently?"

Manager Tan continued to ask.

"No, everything needed is already prepared."

Yang Fang responded again.

"That's good."

Manager Tan nodded again, smiled, picked up the food box, and said like a good person, "Then I won't stay any longer as a brother."

"I'll send it to senior brother."

Yang Fang stood up and saw him off.

It wasn't until he sent Manager Tan away completely that his heart began to surge.

Do you want to poison yourself?

"Xiaobao, how do you feel?"

Yang Fang asked.

"It feels good."

Zhang Xiaobao looked suspicious.

"very good?"

Yang Fang frowned.

It's becoming more and more elusive.

However, in the afternoon.

Yang Fang still couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and his back was extremely cold.

Zhang Xiaobao is mute!

"What a cruel guy"

Yang Fang said to himself.

The delivery of porridge this morning was actually another kind of beating.

If you can make Zhang Xiaobao mute, you can certainly make yourself mute.

This is continuing to warn yourself!

Tell yourself not to say more in the future.

In the courtyard.

Zhang Xiaobao was so frightened that he made no noise, kept kowtowing in fear, tears streaming down his face, and his forehead was bleeding from the knock, and begged Yang Fang to take him in.

He has become mute, and Manager Tan will definitely kick him out of the shop.

This way he will definitely die.

He also has a mother and a wife at home, and he is the only supporter of the family.

Now that he is mute, he will not be able to do many jobs in the future.

No one would take a mute as a servant.

This means that his whole family may starve to death.

"Get up, I won't fire you."

Yang Fang called Zhang Xiaobao and said, "Come with me, I'll check your pulse first!"

"Uh huh"

Zhang Xiaobao's eyes were red, and he kowtowed desperately again. Full of gratitude, he quickly stood up and followed Yang Fang.

inside the room.

Yang Fang asked Zhang Xiaobao to sit down, and placed his palm on Zhang Xiaobao's wrist, feeling silently.

After a while, he asked Zhang Xiaobao to open his mouth and look at his tongue coating carefully.

Yang Fang touched his chin, thoughtfully, and probably understood in his heart.

"I can cure your muteness!"

He suddenly spoke to reassure Zhang Xiaobao and continued, "However, after I cure you, you have to continue to pretend to be dumb, otherwise if Manager Tan finds out, not only will you die, but I will also be in trouble. Do you understand?"

"Uh huh"

Zhang Xiaobao nodded repeatedly, with tears filling his eyes.

Yang Fang stood up and prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone. He quickly wrote a prescription on the paper and handed it to Zhang Xiaobao.

"Go ahead, just follow the instructions above and get the medicine."

"Uh huh"

Zhang Xiaobao continued to nod excitedly, quickly took the prescription, packed it carefully, and hurried out.

Today, Yang Fang finally had a preliminary understanding of Manager Tan's methods.

This is not cruelty.

Rather, they simply don’t treat people as human beings.

Everything in the entire shop, including people, is his private property.

"That's it, just bear with it for another half month."

Yang Fang secretly said.

It wouldn't be a bad idea for him to be a deaf-mute for the next half month.

That night.

Just when Yang Fang was silently calculating the time traveled.

finally!

The long-lost feeling came from his left arm again.

Yang Fang was overjoyed and quickly rolled up his sleeves to check.

0 days 0 hours 10 minutes 59 seconds.

58 seconds.

"I finally came back, it took a month and a half, that is, 45 days."

It's really getting more and more worrying.
To be continued...