"Seeing this, I followed him out of the courtyard, but a few steps outside the courtyard, the sturdy man who lived in the west wing and jumped over the courtyard wall suddenly appeared in front of me. He was very fast.
, I only saw an afterimage." The old fat man continued, "I asked him what he was doing, and he told me that there was a smell in the west wing, and he couldn't sleep. He came out and took a breath of fresh air.
Food is always stored in the west wing. Where there is food, there will inevitably be rat droppings and urine. The room is filled with the smell of rat droppings and urine, which is indeed very unpleasant. He said this, and I can’t say anything. After all, what he said
This situation is real, but I feel that he is not just doing it for a breath of fresh air.
I made an excuse, saying that he didn't know the way, and went with him for a walk, but he refused. He said that he knew the way and asked me to go back.
I didn't insist anymore and went home. Even if I didn't go home, judging from his appearance, he would find a way to get me home."
Zhang Fan nodded, that was indeed the case. This strong man wanted to get rid of the fat man, but he could do it no matter what.
"Are they back today?" Zhang Fan asked immediately.
"Early this morning, both of them came back. The thin man was injured, but the strong man was unscathed.
When they came back this morning, they caught up with us for breakfast. The thin man went directly back to his room, and the sturdy man had breakfast with us.
I asked the burly man if he had stayed out all night. He said that he had come back a long time ago. After waking up in the morning, he couldn't stand the smell in the house and went out again." The fat man explained, "Master Zhang
, this is what I learned from yesterday to today.”
Zhang Fan looked thoughtful. Why was the thin man injured? Could it be that there was something harmful to people around the 'Yi He Feng Shui Bureau'? Or was it the hands of the strong man?
"Did that sturdy man say when he was going to leave?" Zhang Fan asked.
"He said he would stay with me for a while, and gave me three thousand yuan. He said that this money was for accommodation and food in the future. If it was not enough, he would make up for it in the future. I don't think he will leave in a short time.
." The old fat man replied.
"I understand." Zhang Fan nodded thoughtfully.
If the strong man does not find the Feng Shui bureau, he will definitely continue to stay here.
However, the aura and vitality in the Yifeng Feng Shui Bureau cannot be absorbed in one day. If a strong man discovers the Yifeng Feng Shui Bureau, it is normal to stay here for a few days to absorb the aura and vitality in the Yifeng Feng Shui Bureau.
, so Zhang Fan was not sure whether the strong man had found the Feng Shui bureau.
Suddenly, Zhang Fan's eyes lit up, and he thought of a way to explore the doubts in his mind. He heard Zhang Fan say: "You will go to the east wing of your house later and have a chat with him on the pretext of visiting the thin man.
Make some subtle inquiries about when he will leave your house."
After receiving the answer from the thin man, some doubts were naturally solved.
"I understand, Master Zhang, shall I go right away?" the old fat man asked.
"Yes! Horse
Get up!" Zhang Fan replied.
Afterwards, the two hung up the phone. After Zhang Fan put down his phone, he got up and washed up, then took his phone to the restaurant to have breakfast. As soon as Zhang Fan finished his breakfast, his phone rang. It was the old fat man calling.
.
"How did he answer?" Zhang Fan answered the phone and asked straight to the point.
"He said he would not leave for a short time, and asked me to find a doctor for him and suture his wounds. In the following days, he asked me to make him some nutritious meals and gave me 5,000 yuan.
Money, and he asked me to take a look at the sturdy man in the west wing.
He said that if the burly man gave me money to investigate his situation, he would pay me twice as much as the burly man so that I would not work for him." The old fat man said that he had just changed his figure.
All the information obtained from the thin man was told to Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan nodded slightly. If the thin man did not leave the village, it would prove that he was not injured by a strong man. The reason is very simple. If he was injured by a strong man, even if he was injured by a strong man,
If Shuo's man doesn't kill him out of soft-heartedness, he will inevitably let him leave the village. After all, the two of them have the same purpose.
"By the way, you just said that the thin man asked you to find a doctor to suture his wound. Is his wound deep? Does it bleed a lot?" Zhang Fan asked.
"Many, many! It dyed the quilt in our house red." The old fat man replied.
"Then when he entered the yard, did you see any blood coming out of his wound?" Zhang Fan continued to ask.
"Yes, when he entered through the gate, he covered the wound with his hand, and blood kept flowing out from between his fingers. There were blood stains in our yard and the east wing." The old fat man replied,
There was a hint of disgust in the old fat man's voice.
"Master Zhang, what should I do next? Do I need to find a doctor for him?" the old fat man continued to ask.
"Look, but just leave it to me to find the doctor. The person in the white coat is the doctor I'm looking for. But you and your wife have to cooperate with him in his play. When he comes in, you have to pretend to be like him."
He looks very familiar, just call him cousin, and I will make arrangements here." Zhang Fan replied happily.
"I understand, Master Zhang." The old fat man said happily. He had already acted out a play with Zhang Fan. Last time, Zhang Fan called him cousin, but this time he needs to call others cousin.
The old fat man, who had acted once, was not too nervous this time, and he was confident that he would perform well.
"Didn't he bleed a lot? What you have to do now is to follow the blood stain to find where the blood stain ends." Zhang Fan said, "Then tell me."
"Okay, I'll go find him right away." The old fat man agreed happily and hung up on him.
"Remember to tell your wife about the doctor. If you are no longer home, let your wife wait for the doctor at home." Zhang Fan warned again.
"Understood!" the old fat man responded.
After Zhang Fan hung up the phone, he dialed Ma Zhiyong. The call was quickly connected, and Ma Zhiyong's polite voice came from the phone: "Hello... Dean Zhang..."
"I have something urgent and need your help." Zhang Fan said bluntly.
"If you have anything to say," Ma Zhiyong said, "I'll take care of it right away."