Chapter three hundred and fifty-ninth declare identity
Then, the village chief found three people for Zhang Fan, and Zhang Fan took Yan Dong and the three people directly to the village elder's father-in-law's house.
After this period of practice, Yan Dong has broken through from the previous third stage to the fourth stage. Zhang Fan is also very happy for the improvement of Yan Dong's realm.
On the way, Zhang Fan told Yan Dong to try his best to hide the Tao Qi in his body so that the man with the split hair and the man with the short hair would not find out that he was a Taoist.
Yan Dong's Tao Xing was two levels higher than those two men. Therefore, even though Yan Dong tried his best to hide his Tao Xing, it was still difficult for the two men to find out the clues.
In about seven or eight minutes, Zhang Fan and Yan Dong arrived at the two men's residence. The door was open, so Zhang Fan directly pushed the door open and entered the courtyard.
The short-haired man was brushing his teeth in the yard. When he saw Zhang Fan arriving, the short-haired man greeted Zhang Fan enthusiastically, "Here we come, brother..."
Zhang Fan looked at the short-haired man, smiled slightly, and nodded.
I saw the short-haired man looking at Yan Dong's body very warily.
"This is my business partner, come to see the goods." Zhang Fan introduced.
The short-haired man nodded slightly to Yan Dong as a greeting.
Later, Zhang Fan took Yan Dong and the three strong men in their forties they found from the village to the car. The car was a nine-meter-long car with boxes of densely packed apples inside.
"You three unload the car, three hundred per person." Zhang Fan said.
"Hey!" The three of them responded with excitement.
This car is indeed very big, and it looks like there are a lot of apples, but the apples are packed in boxes, so it is not troublesome to unload them. Moreover, the density of apples is small and they are not heavy. Three hundred apples per person is already a lot.
The driver opened the car door for the three of them, and they began to unload it and place it along the east wall.
Seeing the three people starting to unload the goods, Zhang Fan and Yan Dong winked and walked towards the house.
When Zhang Fan entered the room, he saw the man who was separated from him making breakfast. The man who was separated from him also greeted Zhang Fan enthusiastically and offered Zhang Fan something to eat, but Zhang Fan politely declined.
"How are you considering? Should you move away or stay here?" Zhang Fan asked.
The man with separate hair and the man with short hair looked at each other, and the man with separate hair said: "I haven't thought about it yet. I will think about it for another day. When I think about it, I will go to the village chief."
"If you continue to stay here, you can help me look at the goods and pick them up. It will save me the time to find someone to look at the goods and pick them up. Of course, it won't be in vain, and I will be paid." Zhang Fan said bluntly.
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Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the short-haired man's eyes lit up slightly, and he immediately asked: "How much does it cost per month?"
"How much is your rent here?" Zhang Fan asked.
"Five hundred and fifty a month." said the short-haired man.
"I'll give you one thousand," Zhang Fan said.
"Brother, this is not bad." The man with short hair looked at the man with split hair and said.
The man who was separated was also a little moved, but his expression was still very calm, "Brother, thank you for your kindness, we will consider it."
"It's okay, don't worry." Zhang Fan waved his hand slightly.
Then, Zhang Fan looked at Yan Dong and said, "When we came out of my cousin's house this morning, we heard
My uncle-in-law said he would take the villagers to the mass grave, dig out the grave of the only high-ranking official in the village, and renovate it. When the goods are unloaded, we can go there and join in the fun."
"Sure!" Yan Dong replied happily.
The men with separate hair and short hair who were listening to the conversation between Zhang Fan and Yan Dong had slightly condensed eyes.
"Has the village chief said which grave it is?" the man who was separated asked subconsciously, with a look of anxiety on his face.
Zhang Fan glanced at the separated men and said, "I don't know. The village chief didn't say anything. Why are you so anxious? Does the official's grave have something to do with you?"
"I am an outsider, what can I have to do with you?" The man who was separated regained his composure and pretended to be normal.
Zhang Fan looked at the separated man and smiled, but said nothing.
However, after two or three minutes, the man with the split hair couldn't sit still anymore. He looked at the man with the short hair and said, "Look at your sister-in-law, I'll go out for a while."
Hearing this, the short-haired man nodded heavily.
Then, they saw separate men striding toward the outside.
The short-haired man sat next to the stove and lit a fire. He looked at Zhang Fan and asked, "Brother, if we help you look at the goods, can you really give us a thousand yuan for receiving the goods?"
"Then there are still fake ones?" Zhang Fan waved his hand and said, "To be honest, this thousand yuan is not much. By the way, why don't you two brothers go out to find a job or something so that you can earn some money to treat your sister-in-law?
In addition, it saves me from such hardship. Even though the salary level in Pingshan City is not high, you can still earn three thousand yuan a month."
"I don't want to live like this, but I can't help it!" The short-haired man sighed heavily.
"Your sister-in-law and your brother can take care of her alone. Wouldn't it be nice for you to make money?" Zhang Fan said.
The short-haired man glanced at Zhang Fan but did not answer, with a trace of bitterness appearing on his face.
"Yo..." Then, a trace of pain appeared on the face of the short-haired man. He held his stomach and looked at Zhang Fan and said: "Brother, I'm going to the toilet to relieve myself. Please help me keep an eye on my sister-in-law for a while. Don't let her run away..."
After saying this, the short-haired man felt that what he said was a bit inappropriate, so he quickly explained, "My sister-in-law is mentally ill and is willing to run around. I'm afraid something will happen to her. If she wants to run out, you have to stop her in time."
She, moreover, she likes to talk nonsense, so don’t listen to her, just help me keep an eye on her."
"Understood, you go ahead, I will definitely take good care of her." Zhang Fan promised, patting his chest.
"I'll finish as soon as possible and be right back." After saying that, the short-haired man picked up the toilet paper and ran towards the yard.
The toilet was outside the yard. After the short-haired man walked out of the door, when Zhang Fan and Yan Dong were about to go to the woman, they saw the woman suddenly stand up, "rubbed", ran outside the house, and then ran to
In the direction of the back door.
Zhang Fan stood up suddenly, grabbed the woman's arm, and covered the woman's mouth with his other hand. The woman was struggling to break free, but what kind of strength did Zhang Fan have? How could this woman break free?
"I'm here to save you." Zhang Fan whispered in the woman's ear.
After hearing Zhang Fan's words, the woman's violently struggling body paused slightly, and her eyes with strong doubts turned to Zhang Fan.
"Wang Zhonghe is your father-in-law, and Chen Mingtang is your father." Zhang Fan continued, in order to clarify his identity to this woman.
Upon hearing this, the woman's body softened quickly, and Zhang Fan felt that his hand covering the woman's mouth was covered with water stains.
Yes, those were the tears falling from the corners of the woman's eyes.