When Zhang Fan entered the door, he saw Fang Haoming and Huang Qingyun still lying on the bed, but both of them were awake.
Seeing Zhang Fan coming back, Huang Qingyun said: "Brother Fan, you are back. Our English teacher Yi Ran asked me to bring you a message."
"What are you talking about?" Zhang Fan looked at Huang Qingyun and said subconsciously.
Huang Qingyun said, "She said she was angry with you, saying that you didn't mean what you said, and that you acted like a coquettish and blaming person."
"Brother Fan, does our English teacher Yiran have a crush on you?" Huang Qingyun said with a smile.
"You can sleep peacefully." Zhang Fan waved his hand, then walked to his bed and lay down.
Zhang Fan went to Jiguan Mountain some time ago, and Zhang Fan went to Wangcai Village again in the past two days. Zhang Fan promised Yiran to go to English class. Zhang Fan has been delayed for so many days of English class. Yiran will definitely not.
She was happy that Zhang Fan agreed to her after all.
But there is nothing we can do about it, so we have to explain it to Yiran next time we see him.
Zhang Fan fell asleep and got up at noon to have a meal with Huang Qingyun and Fang Haoming. As soon as he put down his chopsticks, his cell phone rang.
Zhang Fan picked up the phone and saw that it was Old Man Ouyang calling.
"Hello……"
Zhang Fan answered the phone and said.
"Hey...what are you doing?" Old man Ouyang on the other side of the phone chuckled.
Hearing Old Man Ouyang's voice, Zhang Fan knew that nothing was going on, so he replied, "I have to go to class in a while. If you need anything, please tell me."
"I took on a case in Beijing. It's a big job. Come with me?" Old Man Ouyang said flatteringly.
"I've skipped classes for about 20 days. It will take me another ten days to go, so I won't go. If I go, I will share your reward. How much have you earned?" Zhang Fan said.
"Okay, let's not talk anymore. I'm going to class. Let's talk when we have time." After saying that, Zhang Fan hung up the phone.
Next, Zhang Fan wanted to rest for a while. He was indeed a little tired some time ago. After resting, he planned to find two magical objects, Qingmingguo and Shenmujiao, to restore the sight of the monkey.
Afterwards, Zhang Fan, Fang Haoming, and Huang Qingyun walked towards the dormitory. Within five minutes, they arrived at the dormitory.
When he opened the door, he saw old man Ouyang lying on Zhang Fan's bed.
Zhang Fan glanced at the old man Ouyang, smacked his lips helplessly, and sighed slightly.
"Aren't you going to class? Why are you back?" Old man Ouyang looked at Zhang Fan with a smile.
Zhang Fan glanced at the old man Ouyang, said nothing, walked towards the old man's direction, sat on a chair and said: "The capital is too far away, and the water is deep, there is no need for us to go there, the money you save in Central China is enough for you.
Don’t worry, when I get a job next time, I’ll tell you directly and let you go there and make money, what do you think?”
"How can I compete with you for business? No!" Old Man Ouyang shook his head firmly.
When Old Man Ouyang saw Zhang Fan, he wanted to continue arguing with him. Old Man Ouyang glanced at Fang Haoming and Huang Qingyun, then leaned into Zhang Fan's ear and said, "This matter has something to do with Qingming Guo."
After saying that, old man Ouyang deliberately looked at the monkey outside the window.
Hearing this, Zhang Fan's heart was slightly shaken, and he looked at the old man Ouyang suspiciously, "Qingming Guo?"
Old man Ouyang nodded heavily
nodded.
Zhang Fan looked at old man Ouyang, glanced at him and said, "I don't believe it."
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Old Man Ouyang was startled at first, and then said, "What I said is true!"
"I still don't believe it." Zhang Fan smiled slightly. The Qingming Fruit is a very precious thing. The family that owns this thing is not a rich family, but a powerful Xuanmen family.
Even if the Xuanmen clan has problems that cannot be solved, it is impossible for them to invite old man Ouyang.
Seeing that Zhang Fan didn't believe him, Old Man Ouyang sighed slightly and said, "Okay, I'll tell you the truth."
Zhang Fan looked at Old Man Ouyang quietly.
"Didn't I tell you that I have two good friends? One is Zhao Wei and the other is Li Song. Of course, Zhao Wei can no longer be regarded as my friend. Li Song has been hanging out in the capital. This morning,
He called me and asked me to come over and help him, and to find a photojournalist to take him there. Apart from you, I don’t know any other photojournalists, so I had to come here to find you." Old Man Ouyang felt a little embarrassed.
The way.
Zhang Fan glanced at Old Man Ouyang and asked, "Did Li Song say anything?"
Old man Ouyang shook his head slightly and said: "Li Song said this, he will not let the Prime Minister I brought over put himself in danger. He can just help look at the faces of the two people."
Old Man Ouyang went to Jiguan Mountain with Zhang Fan just to help. After all, he could not get anything from Jiguan Mountain. Now that Old Man Ouyang needed help, Zhang Fan naturally couldn't sit idly by.
"When will we set off?" Zhang Fan asked.
Hearing this, Old Man Ouyang's face showed a hint of joy and he said: "A week later..."
"Just come and find me then." Zhang Fan replied.
"I knew you wouldn't fail to help me." Old Man Ouyang chuckled and patted Zhang Fan on the shoulder.
"Okay, stop lying on my bed and go wherever you need to go." Zhang Fan waved his hand.
Old man Ouyang smiled awkwardly, "Hehe... I'm leaving then. I'll come find you then."
Suddenly, Zhang Fan heard something and asked: "Old man Ouyang, then Zhao Wei also wants to cooperate with me to go to the tomb in Jiguan Mountain. We haven't seen him around Jiguan Mountain. Do you know his
Whereabouts?"
Hearing this, a trace of doubt appeared on Old Man Ouyang's face. It was Zhao Wei who told him about the treasure in Jiguan Mountain. Why didn't he see Zhao Wei this time?
Zhao Wei coveted the treasures of Jiguan Mountain so much that there was no way he would not go.
Zhao Wei went, and they didn't see Zhao Wei. Could it be that Zhao Wei died in the Jiguan Mountain formation?
"I don't know his whereabouts either. After all, the two of us..." Old Man Ouyang's voice paused slightly.
Zhang Fan nodded slightly, "Okay, go ahead and call me then."
Old man Ouyang nodded and left Zhang Fan's dormitory.
As soon as Zhang Fan lay down, his cell phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was a call from Pingshan.
"Hello……"
Zhang Fan picked up the phone.
"Mr. Zhang, this is Yu Xi." A clear female voice came from the other side of the microphone.
"Yu Xi?" Zhang Fan said with some confusion.
"I am Yu Delin's daughter and Qingling's friend. You saved me before.
." Yu Xi explained, but she was a little disappointed that Zhang Fan didn't think of her immediately after she reported her name.
"I remembered, what happened?" Zhang Fan asked.
There was silence on the other side of the phone for a while and he said: "Mr. Zhang, I would like to invite you out for a dessert to express my gratitude to you."
"I don't like desserts, so forget it." Zhang Fan answered directly.