"Misunderstanding, brother! This is all a misunderstanding!" Li Zhen was sweating profusely and panting.
"This is my relative, he's a little confused, it's not easy to work here," the fat man Li Zhen pointed to his head.
Jin Fenghuang sat on the chair, looked at Li Zhen and crossed his legs and said: "My brother was beaten badly. Since you, a fat man, know me, you should know that my surname is Jin, and I follow the rules. How do you solve it?"
"pay!"
"I'll pay!"
Li Zhen took out a tissue and wiped his sweat.
"I've paid for my little brother's treatment expenses, nutritional expenses, and lost work expenses. Brother Jin, please tell me." Fatty Li Zhen must have known about the Jin brothers and directly called him Brother Jin.
"You come out? That's good."
"One million." Jin Fenghuang said lightly.
"Brother..." Li Zhen stuttered. How much profit does his dairy farm earn per year? Jin Fenghuang was deliberately making things difficult for him.
"What? You can't get it, right? Then I don't want it either."
"Let's go." Jin Fenghuang stood up and walked out.
"Don't go! Brother, don't go!" Li Zhen stepped forward and blocked the door.
Because he knew that once Jin Fenghuang left tonight, as long as the dairy farm was still operating in Yinchuan, there would be constant trouble and no peace.
Li Zhen didn't know if he did it deliberately to show it to Jin Lao Er, but he kept scolding the old man Niu Qingsheng, "If this matter needs to be solved, the key point is Jin Lao Er."
How was this matter resolved?
Li Zhen paid 30,000 yuan in medical expenses and agreed to Jinfeng Huangti's request as a dairy farm manager.
Of course Jin Fenghuang would not say that he was a tomb robber, but would just find an excuse to talk about mineral vein exploration.
Fat Li Zhen is not stupid, it would be strange if he would believe it, but he certainly wouldn't dare to say anything.
The public toilet of the dairy farm is to the north, about a kilometer away from the gate. Jin Fenghuang left the man with an injured thigh at the gate, and called a car to take him to the hospital for treatment. It was not clear which hospital he was sent to, but he must have been there.
Relevant hospitals.
Uncle Niu cursed and was driven away by Li Zhen. Now we are the only ones left in the dairy farm.
When they arrived near the toilet, a dozen people got out of the car with flashlights on, opened the back door, and each of them got a shovel.
This group of people had no professional qualities. Most of them were holding shovels, smoking and chatting, pushing and shoving each other, and fighting.
Jin Fenghuang ignored these people, turned around and asked me: "Where is the ancient tomb?"
I raised my hands and said, how can I find you like this?
He waved his hand, and someone came over and opened the handcuffs for me with a key.
Under the gaze of so many people, I took a deep breath, put on my headlamp, picked up the assembled Luoyang shovel, and walked forward.
Aza is not here at the moment. He and many people are still looking for Brother Zhiyuan. According to the tips he gave, if there is an ancient tomb or cellar underground here, it should be near the toilet.
I carried the Luoyang shovel and walked around the toilet twice, mainly looking at the terrain and the growth of weeds.
I finally targeted three places and started shoveling.
The soil here in the dairy farm is soft, and I can feel it as soon as I push the shovel. I hold the Luoyang shovel tightly with both hands, lift it high and lower it, and keep picking up the soil.
I looked confident on the outside, but actually I was panicking inside.
The first exploration point was several meters deep. I saw that all the shovel brought up was dead soil, so I moved to the second exploration point.
It's the same here, there's nothing underground.
Jin Fenghuang threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and looked at me with cold eyes, his expression obviously impatient.
I am stressed.
Feng walked to the last spot to explore.
I silently recited "Master, please bless me" in my heart, and then raised the Luoyang shovel high.
