My intuition told me that Qian Xinhan didn't know there was something wrong with the coffee.
Some people want me to die, but they may be afraid of Zhao Qingwan.
This person wanted to be so invisible that she wouldn't deliberately leave Qian Xinhan's tail behind, so I say she might have been kept in the dark from beginning to end.
"By the way, where is the cannery where you work?" I asked.
"What, why do you ask?"
I said it was okay, I was just curious.
"In Beidu, Weicheng District, Kaiyang Cannery."
I secretly wrote down the address. Qian Xinhan said that the fatal coffee was given by the factory director. Although the factory director may not know about it, I must go and take a look.
Because I lay awake on the sofa, she was already late for work. After locking the door and coming out, she hurried to the factory, while I walked half a mile and entered a small restaurant on the roadside.
"What do you want to eat?"
"Whatever, let's have some fried pancakes."
I pulled up a chair and sat down, and tried to contact Mr. Zhao from Xiangxi again.
Fortunately this time, someone answered the call quickly.
"Excuse me, is this Mr. Zhao from Xiangxi?"
"Which one?"
I quickly said: "Hello, Mr. Zhao, you should still remember me. My name is Xiang Yunfeng, Wang Xiansheng's apprentice, Fei'eshan."
"Is it you? What do you want from me?"
"Isn't it convenient for you to talk over there?"
"Just say it."
It was not lunch time yet, and there was no one in the small restaurant. I was the only one at the table. I told the other person in a low voice the whole story and asked him to help.
Among the three major witchcraft in the world, two are witchcraft and corpse exorcism in western Hunan alone. Master Zhao is a corpse exorcist with a long tradition, so he must have had contact with the local black seedlings.
On the phone, his voice sounded a little hoarse.
"This... it's really strange. Wen Yun, the partridge woman, died so suddenly, and you said that the previous generation of partridge woman might still be alive... If it is true as you said, things will become complicated.
Already..."
I held the phone and whispered: "Master Zhao, if you are willing to help me this time, I, Xiang Yunfeng, will always owe you a favor. Maybe I am still insignificant now, but one day, I will pay you back with interest."
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"hehe...."
Mr. Zhao from Xiangxi said with a smile on the phone: "Young man, please remember that you can owe money or things when traveling in the world, but don't make arbitrary promises of favors, otherwise you will suffer losses."
"You guessed it right. I do know Shenshan Heimiao. I have a relationship with Wang Xiansheng. I can help you with this."
I was overjoyed and thanked him one after another.
"Master Zhao, when can you come over? I will send the address to your mobile phone. Guangxi Jinmiao will go back with you and take care of Xiaomi's safety on the way."
"I have nothing to do. It's just that the journey is a bit far. Shenshan Heimiao has a weird temper and probably won't leave the mountains. How about this? I'll pack up in the afternoon and go with my apprentice to pick up the sick child."
"Okay, when you arrive in Xianyang, call me and I'll pick you up."
"I'll see you then. Say hello to Wang Xiansheng for me."
After hanging up the phone, I let go of a big stone in my heart, and Xiaomi has hope.
"The fried pancakes are here, please take advantage of them."
"Boss, bring me some salt."
I casually broke open a pair of disposable chopsticks.
"Isn't this cool, little brother?"
"I like salty food. Go ahead and bring me the whole bag of salt. I'll give you two more dollars."
The boss brought the salt suspiciously.
I poured half the bag directly onto the fried pancakes, stirred it back and forth, and took a bite.
"cough!"
"Pfft!" It's too salty.
I had to bite the bullet and took two big bites. I really couldn't swallow it, so I paid and packed the fried pancakes and left the restaurant.
Mr. Zhao from Xiangxi has agreed to pick up Xiaomi. According to the distance, he will definitely not be able to arrive today, and it will be tomorrow at the soonest.
After I came out, I first spoke to Mr. Wu. Mr. Wu said that everything was normal at Xiaomi. He asked me about my apprenticeship and how I was thinking about it.
I first told Mr. Wu that he was already on his way, and then I politely declined his kindness again.
In this life, I have only followed one leader and recognized only one master.
