After saying that, Zhang Fan stood up and said to Xiaoling and Sister Yu: "The child's illness is better now. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
"Since Mr. Little has something to do, we won't keep him. All in all, thank you Mr. Xiao!" Xiaoling said gratefully. At the same time, he stuffed a full file bag into Zhang Fan's arms.
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You can tell from the touch that the portfolio is filled with money, which should be around 100,000.
"This is our little thought, please accept it, Mr. Xiao," Xiao Ling continued.
Zhang Fan glanced at the file bag in his hand and did not refuse. Zhang Fan cured the boy's disease and Zhang Fan deserved the money.
Zhang Fan did not insist on charging only 10,000 yuan like before. That was because he had vaguely understood the reason why his grandfather asked him to only charge 10,000 yuan every time he did something for others.
For Zhang Fan, who has been accustomed to a poor life since childhood, life in a big city will undoubtedly bring great temptation to Zhang Fan. If Zhang Fan had just come out of the mountain, he would start to amass money unscrupulously, live a luxurious life, and consume excessively.
Then, a vicious cycle will form.
Once Zhang Fan spends all his money and there is nothing new to do, Zhang Fan is likely to go astray and do some evil things.
Grandpa Zhang Fan stipulated that Zhang Fan could only receive 10,000 yuan for helping someone solve a problem. This 10,000 yuan was too much. After all, not everyone can earn 10,000 yuan by going out to do something once.
But it is neither too much nor too much, at least it cannot allow Zhang Fan to live a luxurious life. If Zhang Fan cannot live a luxurious life, he will not have the desire to consume excessively. In this way, he will slowly adapt to city life.
Once he adapts to urban life, forms new urban life values, and reaches a stable state of human nature, it won't matter even if he charges more money.
Zhang Fan has been in this city for a year, and his human nature has reached a stable state, so the amount of money he charges for helping others has little impact on him.
"Okay, then I'll accept the money." After saying that, Zhang Fan turned around and left the villa. The 100,000 yuan was exactly what he spent on his trip to the Tibetan area.
After leaving the community, Zhang Fan took a taxi and went straight to the hotel where he was staying.
Seeing Zhang Fan come in, Fang Yan was sitting on the sofa watching TV. He turned his attention to Zhang Fan and said, "Mr. Zhang, what are you doing?"
"Went to Qibao Street to buy some things." As he spoke, Zhang Fan picked up the pile of things in his hand.
After coming to Fang Yan and sitting down, Zhang Fan continued: "I went out this time and found out a piece of news."
"What news?" Fang Yan asked.
"The wooden fish has a restraining effect on the owner of the sound at the bottom of the well." Zhang Fan said.
"Isn't the Wooden Fish Demonic Tree only used to help spirits cultivate? I've never heard of it having a restraining effect on anything?" A trace of doubt appeared on Fang Yan's face.
"I have the same idea as you, but that's the fact." Zhang Fan said, and then Zhang Fan told Fang Yan the story of the boy falling into the well.
"So that's what happened." Fang Yan nodded slightly.
"So, when we go there tomorrow, we have to take the wooden fish." Zhang Fan
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"Yes! Holding the wooden fish, maybe at some point, this wooden fish will be of great use." Fang Yan agreed.
"You can watch TV, I'll go back to the room to rest first," Zhang Fan said.
Afterwards, Zhang Fan returned to the bedroom.
In the next day and a half, Zhang Fan, except going downstairs to eat, has been practicing in his room.
At 7 o'clock in the evening on the 15th day of the lunar calendar, Zhang Fan called Fang Yan and Yuan Lizhi to the living room.
"Old Yuan, how is your health?" Zhang Fan looked at Yuan Lizhi and asked.
"Very good, very good." Yuan Lizhi chuckled, "You have been letting me stay in the hotel to recuperate, and you have not let me go out. The parts on my body are a bit rusty. I heard that you and Mr. Fang are going out today.
Boss, can you take me with you?"
"I called you out today because I want to take you with me." Zhang Fan said with a smile.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Yuan Lizhi's face showed a hint of joy, and then he nodded repeatedly: "Okay! Okay!"
Zhang Fan first took off the spirit stone from his neck and hung it on Yuan Lizhi's neck.
"Mr. Zhang, what are you doing?" Yuan Lizhi asked in surprise.
"The other party already knows my strength, so it doesn't make much sense for me to wear this spirit stone." Zhang Fan said.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Fan picked up the wooden fish placed on the table, handed it to Yuan Lizhi and said: "Take this thing. When we call you, you must show up in time with this thing."
Yuan Lizhi took the wooden fish, thought for a while and then said: "Mr. Zhang, my mission this time is to hide in the dark and catch the other party off guard?"
"Yes!" Zhang Fan nodded emphatically.
"Then where should I stay?" Yuan Lizhi asked.
"I'll tell you when we get to the place," Zhang Fan said.
"Okay!" Yuan Lizhi responded.
Afterwards, the three of them went downstairs together, took a car and went straight to Dafeng Temple.
The reason why Zhang Fan didn't let Fang Yan hold the wooden fish was because Fang Yan wanted to face the owner of the voice from the bottom of the well with him. Although the owner of the voice from the bottom of the well was in the same realm as Zhang Fan, he was stronger than Zhang Fan.
For some, if Fang Yan faces it with him, the chance of winning will be greater and the ability to protect himself will be stronger.
About ten minutes later, Zhang Fan and Fang Yan arrived at the entrance of Dafeng Temple. After getting off the car, Yuan Lizhi was full of interest. He had been in Sala City for so long and had basically never left the hotel. This first time
When I came out for the first time, I was inevitably a little excited.
After looking around, Yuan Lizhi was about to enter the Dafeng Temple, but was stopped by a bed.
"You can't go in." Zhang Fan said bluntly.
"Why? Mr. Zhang? Don't you need me to hide and help?" Yuan Lizhi asked with some confusion.
"You can only hide outside the Gale Temple." Zhang Fan said, "I am not very clear about the other party's situation now. I don't know how big his perception range is, but I can be sure that he cannot sense places outside the Gale Temple.
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The reason Zhang Fan determined that the owner of the sound at the bottom of the well could not detect the sound outside the Dafeng Temple was because neither the flight attendant nor Feng Shengqiang could hear the sound at the bottom of the well after leaving the Dafeng Temple.
"So that's it." Yuan Lizhi nodded.
"I have surveyed the entire Dafeng Temple's internal and external conditions. I have chosen a hiding place for you. Come with me." Zhang Fan waved to Yuan Lizhi.