"That's right. There are too many people like my master in our area. They will rob if they don't have money. If someone provokes them, they will kill them ruthlessly. In the eyes of the locals, we are a symbol of evil." Li Song smiled bitterly.
One sound.
"Back then, a large number of wizards came to the Central Plains and other provinces. After several massacres, the Federation and the Xuanmen Sect joined forces to attack these wizards. 90% of the wizards who came out died, and the remaining 10% returned to their hometowns.
, after spreading this news, no one has dared to come to the Central Plains region and other provinces in the past few decades, and they have been hiding in the place of origin." Li Song continued.
"Our population is larger than yours, so naturally there are more supernatural incidents than yours, and there are more people who rely on this to cheat money. Therefore, we have developed an intermediary organization that supports two companies.
In order to solve the problem as soon as possible, the victim will contact this kind of intermediary organization and ask the intermediary organization to help find capable people to solve the problem.
The intermediary organization has only one requirement, and that is to solve the problem. It will not ask too much about the situation of the person who solves the problem. When I go to my friend's place tomorrow, I will ask him to help you pay attention to the recently released tasks and see if there are any.
There is nothing suitable for you." Zhang Fan said.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhang! Thank you, Mr. Zhang!" Li Song thanked him repeatedly.
Coming to Pingshan City with Zhang Fan was to a certain extent a new life for Li Song.
His master taught him kung fu, and he was indeed very kind to him, but from the moment he followed his master, he began to work outside to make money. All the money he earned every month would be handed over to his master.
, only in the last five years, he gave 80% to his master.
He usually obeys his master's instructions and takes good care of him every day. He even washes his socks for his master, which can be regarded as repaying his master's kindness for teaching him kung fu.
As he gets older and wiser, he feels that his master is not following the right path. He doesn't like his master's style of doing things. If it weren't for his benevolence and righteousness and the restraint of kindness in his heart, maybe he would have left him long ago.
Master.
Now that his master is gone, it is not easy to let go of the feelings he has had for so many years. He still misses his master very much. However, he does not need to be bound by his master and himself. He can be as generous as he wants.
Fang enjoys the feeling of facing his future life and doing what he wants to do.
It was as if a glimmer of light appeared in the gloomy sky overhead, and the light would become bigger and bigger.
"You're welcome." Zhang Fan waved his hand.
"Mr. Zhang, I just arrived here and I don't have anywhere to live. I have to find a place to live first. The real estate agent hasn't gotten off work yet. I should still be able to find a house now. I won't bother you two here. What's the matter?
Let’s call.” As he said that, Li Song stood up and said with a smile.
Li Song is a person who knows how to advance and retreat. He knows very well that since he and Zhang Fan have just met, it is not suitable for him to live in Zhang Fan's home.
"I have already arranged your accommodation for you. You don't have to worry about this. Just take a taxi there after dinner. After you go back, have a good rest and get familiar with the city's environment and wait for my call." Zhang Fan said.
Zhang Fan planned to arrange Li Song to live in the house where Yuan Lizhi lived before. It was a large flat floor, big enough for Li Song to live in.
After Yuan Lizhi's death, the supernatural department disposed of Yuan Lizhi's body, and the house under his name was transferred back to the developer. Now the ownership of the house belongs to Yu Shan and his company. On the way back, Zhang
Fan has confirmed with Yu Shan that the house has not been sold.
After Yuan Lizhi died, Yu Shan wanted to give this house to Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan refused.
After all, this house was given to Yuan Lizhi by Yu Shan and his company. After the person dies, the property should return to the original owner.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhang." Li Song thanked him again. With the little money he had, he might not be able to pay half a year's rent.
"You're welcome." Zhang Fan glanced at Li Song, and then exchanged greetings with Li Song, "What do you want to eat? Let's go there together later."
"Mr. Zhang, I won't eat. You two can go and eat." Li Song refused, "I guess no one has lived in that house for a long time. I will go over to tidy up and buy some daily necessities."
"In this case, I won't keep you." Zhang Fan smiled, then wrote a line of words on the notebook on the coffee table and handed it to Li Song, "This is your residence. After arriving at the community, you
Just ask the property manager for the key to this house."
"Eh!" Li Song responded again, then exchanged a few words with Zhang Fan, once again expressed his gratitude to Zhang Fan, and left Zhang Fan's home.
"Brother Fan, I think this guy is okay." Huang Qingyun looked at the direction where Li Song's back disappeared and said.
"Whether it's his appearance or his behavior, he looks really good." Zhang Fan said, "But after all, we don't know him very well and don't know what his character is.
In addition, if the relationship has not reached that point, there is no need to deliberately get closer, it is best to let nature take its course."
"Yes! Brother Fan, you are right!" Huang Qingyun said.
"By the way, Brother Fan, I've made a lot of money during this period. I'll arrange it tonight. What do you want to eat?" Huang Qingyun looked confident.
"Find a restaurant that we have been to before and feel good about ordering food. We can take the food to Old Man Ouyang's place, or we can directly order takeout and have him deliver it to Old Man Ouyang's house. What do you think?" Zhang Fan suggested.
If I don’t go to Old Man Ouyang’s house today, I have to go tomorrow. Since I have nothing to do, I might as well go today so that I can see the child’s face earlier.
"Okay, let's set off, you drive, and I'll order takeout," Huang Qingyun said.
Zhang Fan nodded, and then the two of them set off for Old Man Ouyang's house. As soon as the car arrived at the door of Old Man Ouyang's house, the delivery boy arrived at the door of Old Man Ouyang's house. Xiao Chong and Zhang Fan took the takeaway, and then they went into Old Man Ouyang's house together.
Home.
Old Man Ouyang was drying clothes in the yard. When he saw Zhang Fan and the other two, a hint of surprise flashed across Old Man Ouyang's face, "Xiao Fan, you are back. When did you come back?"
"An hour ago." Zhang Fan replied.
"Little Fatty, why did you bring food here? Do you think my cooking is not delicious?" Old Man Ouyang said to Huang Qingyun.
"No, I like to eat your cooking the most! You serve your wife and children every day and take care of everything. Aren't you afraid that you will be tired?" Huang Qingyun chuckled.
"Fat man, you put the food on the table, Ouyang and I will go to the house to see the children," Zhang Fan said.
Huang Qingyun nodded, and Old Man Ouyang also put down what he was doing and came to the bedroom with Zhang Fan.