Zhang Fan made a silent gesture to Village Chief Yao, and then replied: "There is nothing gained. I am also tired. Let's rest."
Village Chief Yao also understood what Zhang Fan meant and nodded without further questioning.
Zhang Fan simply washed up and went to bed.
When Zhang Fan woke up early the next morning, he saw the white-faced man and the mustached man sitting around the stove, eating roasted sweet potatoes.
However, the condition of the two of them today is much better than last night, and their faces have returned to normal.
"Are you awake?" The man with the mustache looked at Zhang Fan and asked.
Zhang Fan rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked at the man with the mustache and said, "What time is it now?"
"7:30 in the morning." The white-faced man said.
"It's too early for you to get up."
"We are all old and can't sleep, unlike you young people." The mustached man joked, "If you want to sleep, continue sleeping and leave us alone. We won't disturb you. We are just eating two pieces of roasted sweet potatoes here.
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"You all are up, I won't sleep anymore, so let me get up too." Zhang Fan got up from the bed, got dressed, and sat down around the stove.
"Let's eat!" At this moment, Village Chief Yao entered the house carrying 4 bowls of pimple soup and a plate of pickles.
"You guys eat first, I'll go wash up." Zhang Fan said, and after saying that, Zhang Fan left the room directly.
When Zhang Fan came back, he found that the three of them had not moved their chopsticks.
"Why don't you eat?" Zhang Fan looked at the three of them and asked.
"Of course I'm waiting for you." Village Chief Yao smiled.
"That's right! It's delicious to eat together!" the man with the mustache added.
In fact, at first the man with the mustache and the man with the white face wanted to eat first, but Village Chief Yao glanced at them coldly, and they did not dare to move their chopsticks again.
After Zhang Fan sat down, the four of them started eating.
"Brother, what are your plans next?" the white-faced man looked at the mustached man and asked.
"After dinner, let's go down the mountain and talk to the old woman." The man with the mustache replied.
"Okay." The white-faced man nodded, "However, the old woman's injuries are too serious. It will take at least half a month to fully recover. Even if she agrees to cooperate with us, it will take half a month before she can enter again.
Tomb passage.”
"I also want to defeat those two mummies as soon as possible, but there is no other way. I can only wait." The man with the mustache took a sip of the pimple soup.
"Will it take another 15 days for you to enter the tomb again?" Zhang Fan glanced at the two of them and asked.
"Yes, young sir, you can do whatever you need to do in these 15 days." The man with the mustache looked at Zhang Fan and said, "Even if you leave the village during this period, we will definitely call you when we enter the tomb again.
Don’t worry about that.”
"Trouble." Zhang Fan answered.
"It's no trouble." The mustachioed man smiled and waved his hand.
After breakfast, the man with the mustache and the man with the white face left Zhang Fan's home. After the two left, Zhang Fan did not stay at the home of Village Chief Yao. After saying goodbye briefly to Village Chief Yao, he left the village and went to the town.
We took a taxi and went straight back to Pingshan.
When Zhang Fan returned to his home, it was already 12 noon
, he ordered a takeaway, and after it was delivered, he ate while watching TV.
After lunch, Zhang Fan rested for a while. At this time, his Qi cultivation had reached the peak of the first stage of the Qi Movement Realm, and was only one step away from the second stage of the Qi Movement Realm. However, this step did not depend on his hard work.
In the past, it needs a breakthrough opportunity.
Therefore, Zhang Fan stopped practicing and had nothing to do. He drove to Chu Xin's house. When Zhang Fan arrived at Chu Xin's house, Chu Xin's family of three were packing things in the house.
Seeing Zhang Fan entering the door, the faces of the three of them showed a hint of joy.
"Xiaofan, you're here." Chu Xin's mother said enthusiastically.
Zhang Fan smiled and nodded, "Uncle and aunt, what are you doing?"
"We bought a new house and we are preparing to move." Chu Xin's mother looked excited.
The moment Chu Xin's mother moved out of the building, Chu Xin's mother thought that their family would no longer have a house that belonged to them. They were carrying loan sharks and the house prices were still so high.
You are past the age of being so aggressive, how can you turn over so easily?
Unexpectedly, in just over a month, they had another house that belonged to their family. How could Chu Xin's mother not be excited?
At the same time, Chu Xin's mother became more and more grateful to Zhang Fan, because Zhang Fan brought this house to them to a large extent.
Hearing Chu Xin's mother's words, Zhang Fan's eyes lit up slightly, then he cupped his fists and smiled: "Congratulations!"
Then, Zhang Fan looked at Chu Xin and asked, "Where is the house?"
"Honggang Community is located to the north of the hospital near the urban-rural fringe. It is only 4 kilometers away from the hospital, and there is a bus directly to the hospital at the door." Chu Xin replied.
"It's pretty good. This community seems to be a new one." Zhang Fan said with a smile.
"It's a new community. It was just built 6 years ago. Although the location is a bit remote, the environment inside the community is still good. Moreover, the two-bedroom house I bought is a finely decorated wedding room. We don't need to decorate it anymore. At this price
With the down payment, I am very satisfied to be able to buy such a house." Chu Xin said with satisfaction.
"As long as you're satisfied." Zhang Fan said with a smile, "I'll help you clean it up and try to move it to your new house before night."
After saying that, Zhang Fan started to clean up.
Chu Xin's parents wanted to stop Zhang Fan, but seeing what Zhang Fan was doing, they didn't stop him.
"Xiaofan, do you know that Zhou Yajun has been sentenced." Chu Xin said while packing up.
"How long was the sentence?" Zhang Fan asked.
"It seems to be a little more than 8 years, less than 9 years." Chu Xin said, "Before Zhou Yajun was sentenced, Zhou Yajun's parents once came to our home and asked us to beg you and stop embarrassing their family.
Zhou Yajun was selected, but we did not agree."
"You did the right thing, Zhou Yajun brought it upon himself." Zhang Fan replied calmly.
Zhang Fan, who was packing his things, picked up an object from the ground that looked like a gift box for tea. The outside of this object was wrapped with a layer of real silk, and it looked a bit old.
Zhang Fan looked at this thing curiously and said, "Chu Xin, what is this?"
"Oh, you're talking about this thing. I found it in my grandfather's room when I was moving." Chu Xin replied, "I haven't opened it and I don't know what's inside."