With just these few words, I made two hundred thousand dollars. Isn’t it too easy to make money?
They never thought that making money would be such a simple thing. Take Chen Mingtang for example. He was greedy for money and had to worry about it every day. When Xiaoqin didn't follow Chen Mingtang, his monthly salary was only 3,000 yuan.
I suffered a lot, but I never made any easy money.
However, the two of them also understood that Zhang Fan relied on his ability to make a living. With this ability, it was so easy to make money.
In addition, you must understand that Wang Zhen, the person seeking the hexagram, may very well get ten times, a hundred times, or even hundreds of times the reward of two hundred thousand by relying on Zhang Fan's words. Therefore, the two hundred thousand is not much.
Zhang Fan took the file bag, opened it, took 10,000 yuan from it, and then handed the remaining money to Wang Zhen.
"I'll get it for you right away, or you can give me your card number and I'll transfer it to you directly." Wang Zhen said quickly. In his opinion, Zhang Fan thought he gave him less.
"I have my rules." Zhang Fan looked at Wang Zhen and said.
Wang Zhen was slightly startled, and the next moment he turned his attention to Yan Dong.
Yan Dong nodded slightly, "Mr. Zhang has Mr. Zhang's rules."
Wang Zhen nodded subconsciously.
"Yan Dong, let your friend go back. If you stay, I have something to tell you." Zhang Fan said.
"Okay, Mr. Zhang." Yan Dong said, "I will send Wang Zhen out first, and then come back to you."
Zhang Fan waved his hand slightly.
After a short time, Yan Dong quickly returned to the house, "Mr. Zhang, what's the matter?"
"From now on, don't call me Mr. Zhang. Just call me by my name." Zhang Fan said. Yan Dong has followed Zhang Fan through life and death many times. They have shared weal and woe together. Calling him Mr. Zhang is too unfamiliar.
"Then...okay..." Yan Dong responded.
"I came to Wangcai Village because of a dead baby without a soul..." Zhang Fan said, and then Zhang Fan told Yan Dong the whole story.
"The ghost spirit has almost no help to Xie Sui's Taoism. Why does this thing need such a ghost spirit?" Yan Dong had the same doubts as Zhang Fan.
A single human soul does not have much effect on evil spirits. The three souls combined can improve the evil spirit's behavior, but the effect is also very limited.
"What do you plan to do next?" Yan Dong looked at Zhang Fan and asked.
"I would like to dig up the tomb in the name of rebuilding it for the people in the tomb." Zhang Fan said solemnly.
"Will the people in the village agree?" Yan Dong replied subconsciously.
"I told the village chief that I am a policeman and you are my colleague. Let's not let anything slip. Besides, the village chief also knows that his ghost soul was taken away by the thing in the tomb. I think the village chief will agree.
Yes, I'm afraid that other people in the village won't agree." Zhang Fan said, "Tomorrow I will tell the village chief my idea and see if the village chief has any feasible solutions."
"In addition, we two can't go when digging the grave. You have Tao Qi and I have fortune-telling Qi. If the thing in the grave feels it, it will definitely scare the snake. After all, up to now, we have not
I'm not sure whether the thing in the grave is the mastermind behind all this." Zhang Fan said.
"How can we know the situation in that cemetery if we don't go there?" Yan Dong asked.
only saw
, Zhang Fan turned his attention to Xiaoqin.
Xiaoqin was slightly startled and stuttered: "You...you mean to let me go?"
"It's perfect for you to go. You're from this village, so it's normal for you to go see the gravediggers." Zhang Fan said.
"This... I have never been to a cemetery since I was a child. I am a little scared, let alone having to dig a grave and open a coffin." Xiaoqin looked at Zhang Fan and said with a troubled face.
At this time, Chen Mingtang stepped in front of Xiaoqin and begged: "Xiaoqin, please, just go. You are going for me. My daughter is still waiting for help!"
With that said, Chen Mingtang hugged Xiaoqin's thigh wearing black stockings.
Xiaoqin has been following Chen Mingtang for a long time. It is impossible for her to not have feelings for Chen Mingtang, not to mention that she has already planned to marry Chen Mingtang.
Seeing that Chen Mingtang was kneeling on the ground, Xiaoqin hesitated for a while, then took courage and said, "Okay, I'll go."
Xiaoqin helped Chen Mingtang up, and Chen Mingtang thanked Xiaoqin repeatedly. Then, Zhang Fan and Xiaoqin added each other on WeChat. When the villagers were digging the grave, she could make a video call with Zhang Fan so that Zhang Fan could understand clearly.
I saw everything in the tomb.
After telling Yan Dong everything that needed to be told, everything that needed to be arranged was arranged, and Zhang Fan lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
When Zhang Fan woke up early the next morning, the village elder's wife had already prepared breakfast. After breakfast, Zhang Fan called the village elder into the house.
"Village Chief, I have two things to tell you." Zhang Fan said.
"Officer Zhang, please tell me," the village chief said.
"There is something wrong with the prefect's grave in the graveyard in your village. The thing that controls your ability is probably in this grave. Therefore, in order to solve your dilemma, this grave must be dug up." Zhang Fan said.
"Officer Zhang, you...are you telling the truth?" the village chief asked.
"As a public servant of the people, how can you tell lies? You have to know that Officer Zhang is here not only to rescue that woman, but also to rescue the people in your village." At this time, Liu Wenhai took over.
Liu Wenhai is a veteran in officialdom. As soon as he said these words, he immediately escalated what Zhang Fan wanted to do to a higher level, forcing the village chief into a corner.
"What Principal Liu said is that I agree with Mr. Zhang's idea, but the people in the village may not agree." A look of embarrassment appeared on the village chief's face, "Some old people are taboo about digging graves. In their opinion,
Digging ancestral graves will bring disaster to the village, not to mention the graves of the most respected people in our village."
"You need to solve this matter. You have to understand what is most important." Liu Wenhai said, "This is not only related to the dignity of you people, but also related to the future reproduction of your village."
"That's the truth." The village chief nodded in agreement.
"Okay, Officer Zhang, Director Liu, I'll try it first. If I really can't solve the problem, I'll call Officer Zhang." said the village chief.
"Okay." Zhang Fan nodded slightly.
Then, Zhang Fan continued: "Village chief, find me three villagers and come with me to your father-in-law's house to unload the goods."
"Did you really get the goods?" the village chief asked in surprise. Last night, although Zhang Fan said in front of the two people that he had the goods, the village chief didn't expect that Zhang Fan really got the goods.
Zhang Fan brought the goods here for a reason. Firstly, it was to fulfill his lie. Secondly, it might not take a few days to find the mastermind behind this. With this truckload of goods, he could find one for himself, and he could keep it and pay for it.