Chapter two thousand one hundred and forty seventh role
Chapter 2147 Function
After loading these five kinds of stones, the car drove to Qin Guoqiang again. Qin Guoqiang got on the car and said goodbye to the old master, and the two left the stone quarry together.
"Brother Qin, where should we go next?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"Keep going east."
Qin Guoqiang replied.
After finishing speaking, Qin Guoqiang opened the iron box in his arms, and Zhang Fan took a sidelong glance.
As Zhang Fan expected, what I really packed in the iron box was a stone. It was slightly smaller than the previous stones. It was a cube with a side length of about 20 centimeters.
It's just that this stone is different from ordinary stones. Rather than saying that it looks like a stone, it is more like a piece of jade, but this jade is a bit mixed and not pure.
Although the impure jade is not valuable, the size of this piece should have cost Qin Guoqiang a lot.
After driving five or six kilometers, the car came to a place similar to a market, which was an livestock trading market.
After Qin Guoqiang glanced around, he pointed to the south and said, "Let's go to the poultry trading area."
Zhang Fan did as he was told and came to the poultry area. Zhang Fan parked the car and Qin Guoqiang got out of the car with Zhang Fan.
In addition to the chickens, ducks, and geese that you can usually see in this poultry trading area, there are also artificially bred cranes and geese.
While Zhang Fan was looking around, Qin Guoqiang had already started chatting with one of the poultry shop owners. In the end, Qin Guoqiang took out 10,000 yuan and stuffed it into the hands of the poultry shop owner, and the two reached some kind of agreement.
"Xiao Zhang, bring me a snakeskin bag."
Qin Guoqiang shouted towards Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan was standing next to a large snakeskin bag. He picked up a snakeskin bag and ran to Qin Guoqiang's side.
Zhang Fan saw that the boss was holding an ordinary big rooster in his left hand and a kitchen knife in his right hand. He directly chopped off the tip of the chicken wing of the big rooster. After chopping, he also cut a knife on the chicken's neck.
, was thrown to the ground, and streams of blood gushed out from the chicken's neck.
Then, the boss picked up the tied duck from the side, chopped off the tips of the duck's wings, and then reached out with a knife to bleed the duck.
Then came another goose, then a wild goose, and finally an ostrich. These three birds were treated in the same way as the previous two birds.
Wild geese and ostriches have relatively large bodies. Qin Guoqiang once asked Zhang Fan to help, but Zhang Fan's hands were stained with a strong fishy smell.
Qin Guoqiang put all the wing tips he had just chopped off into snakeskin bags, while the poultry corpses were kicked aside by Qin Guoqiang.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan's face flashed with confusion. Qin Guoqiang said yesterday that today he was here to buy materials for building an altar. It seems that the wing tips of these poultry are also one of the materials for building an altar.
Zhang Fan had read some books about setting up altars. Many altars were built with stones. Zhang Fan was not surprised by the stones on the car, but he had never heard that the tips of poultry wings were needed to build altars.
People on the Internet say that the wing tips of poultry are poisonous, but this is not true. These are just tricks made by bloggers to attract people's attention. What is really poisonous is the tissue on both sides of the chicken's buttocks.
The boss found water for Zhang Fan and Qin Guoqiang and asked Zhang Fan and Qin Guoqiang to wash their hands.
"My old man has been selling poultry all his life. This is the first time I meet a boss like you, and I insist on getting these live wing tips. Alas..." The old man rubbed his hands and shook his head with a smile.
"I didn't give you less money, did I?"
Qin Guoqiang replied coldly.
The old man was choked and speechless.
"Let's go..." Qin Guoqiang winked at Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan quickly followed Qin Guoqiang's footsteps.
"You can drive back by yourself. I have some things to do. Park the car in the alley on the west side of the hotel. I'll call you if you need anything."
Qin Guoqiangdao.
"good."
Zhang Fan responded and without stopping, went straight to the car and drove towards Huangshan Mountain.
It took about an hour to arrive around the hotel. He parked the car in the alley on the west side of the hotel, deliberately bypassed the hotel entrance and walked towards the community on the south side of the hotel.
During this process, Zhang Fan was still very careful. If nothing else happened, the people of Jinfeng Sect already knew about him, so be careful and sail the ten thousand year ship!
After returning home, Zhang Fan went straight into the bathroom. At this time, he was covered in dirt and smelled like chicken feces.
Zhang Fan walked out of the bathroom while wiping his hair, looked at Yu Jie who was watching TV on the sofa in the living room and said, "You didn't encounter any trouble when you went to the hotel to delete the surveillance video, right?"
"I saw with my own eyes that someone from the Jinfeng Sect entered the control room one step ahead of me. Before he could sit down, I knocked him out with lightning speed. If I were to leave a little later, I'm afraid you would leave it to me.
I won’t be able to complete the task.”
Yu Jie said with some regret.
Zhang Fan glanced at Yu Jie and saw that this time he was safe.
"Let's eat."
Then, Yujie continued.
Zhang Fan nodded, and the two of them went to the restaurant together and started to have lunch. During the meal, Zhang Fan recounted to Yu Jie the things he and Qin Guoqiang had done this morning. Yu Jie and Zhang Fan's reactions
It's the same, she can understand the stones used to build the altar, but she can't understand the function of those poultry wing tips.
It was probably because they were too young in grade, so Zhang Fan planned to ask Ouyang after lunch. Ouyang might know something about the function of poultry wing tips.
After putting down the bowl and chopsticks, Zhang Fan directly dialed Ouyang's phone number.
"Hey, Xiaofan..." Ouyang's somewhat old voice came from the microphone.
"What have you been doing lately?
Is the child okay?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"In addition to practicing, I just go out to practice and do tasks. The child is fine. How are you handling things there?"
"It's almost over. I have something to ask you."
Zhang Fan replied, and then repeated what happened this morning to Ouyang.
"Hiss..." Ouyang took a breath of cold air, "wing tips?
I remembered that when I was young and went to the Yunnan-Guizhou region, I dined at a Miao restaurant. I went to their backyard to use the toilet, and I saw the restaurant owner preparing to kill the chicken. He first cut off the wing tips, and then did the same.
The killer under the chicken, doubts arose in my mind at that time.
However, I couldn't hold it in any longer and went straight to the toilet. After returning to the dining table, everyone interrupted me and I forgot about it.
I didn’t go into details afterwards. So many years have passed. By the way, don’t you have a few Miao friends? You can ask them, they might know.”