Chapter 463 Lao Zhang has come to Lin's house to collect scraps
This made Lao Zhang's eyes light up.
Then he took out another cigarette, gave it to the old villager, and lit it for him.
"Brother, they have scraps at home, and I will definitely collect them. This shows that there is money to be made. But what do you mean by this, or do you have any concerns or taboos? Please let me know clearly.
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He was about to inquire about some information about Lin Feng's family, so naturally he wanted to get more information from this old villager so that he could make plans for his next step.
"Well, it's nothing. It's just that the boy is a snake mage and has raised a lot of venomous snakes. As soon as night comes, all the snakes will come out.
In addition, there is a little white dog, which is actually a bit more powerful than the tiger and wolf.
There is also a small black snake.
It is said that it is only as long as a chopstick, but it is a bit more terrifying than those big venomous snakes.
Well, I've told you all this truthfully. If you don't want to get into trouble, you shouldn't go to the Lin family to collect any goods. Be careful and the gain is not worth the loss."
The old villager said with lingering fear.
Then, he went to do his own business.
He still had some things to do, otherwise he would have to make his wife's ears ring with thoughts when he got home.
Lao Zhang watched the old villager disappear into the corn forest, with a strange smile on his wrinkled face.
"Aren't they just some small snakes and puppies? I thought they were something."
Totally don't care.
He took out a rusty army pot from the canvas bag behind the seat, took a sip of cold water, sipped it, stretched out his hand to build an awning, and looked towards the Lin family's house.
The dilapidated house was like a dying old man, lingering under the scorching sun.
He took out a broken straw hat from the trunk at the back and put it on his head, then started the motorcycle and drove slowly towards Lin's house.
As he walked, he shouted: "Collect junk. There are rotten iron pots, rotten aluminum pots, rotten washbasins, rotten pressure cookers, rotten electric fans, scrap steel bars and iron sheets, or old unwanted paper-covered books. You can sell them for money."
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When passing the gate of the scorpion breeding base, Sun Weixing hurriedly walked out and said to Lao Zhang: "Stop, don't you know there is no road over there? Are you still going forward?"
He had been supervising the work in the cold storage room. When he heard a stranger's voice outside, he immediately came out to take a look.
It turned out to be a strange old man collecting scraps.
It looks like he has to move forward.
Therefore, call the other party.
Zhang Heizi walked out of it and said to Sun Weixing: "By the way, we still have some scrap materials there, why don't we sell them. It would be a hindrance to put them there anyway."
"How can that be done? The boss is not at home, so we can't sell his things privately. Besides, what if he needs to use it in the future, if it is needed to build a dormitory or a house. When the time comes, when he finds out that we have sold it,
He will think we are stealing."
Sun Weixing said to Zhang Heizi seriously: "We are helping the boss, so we must be loyal. Even if it is a piece of thread or a needle from the boss, we cannot take it. Do you understand?"
"I know, of course I will not betray the boss.
I'm just talking casually.
Besides, even if we sell it, we have to ask my sister-in-law to take charge of it before we dare to touch it."
Zhang Heizi immediately explained.
Lao Zhang glanced at the two young men and said with a smile: "Actually, some things are useless if left alone. It is better to sell them and realize them. Otherwise, you call your boss out and I will help you.
How about an inventory?”
He wanted to get close to these two young men.
In this way, we can learn more about Lin Feng.
At least, he wants to determine which person he wants to assassinate.
"It's not necessary. Our boss is not at home, you can go."
Zhang Heizi waved his hand towards Lao Zhang to express his dissatisfaction.
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.
Lao Zhang immediately understood the meaning of Zhang Heizi's words.
That is, it is possible that their boss is not at home, which means that Lin Feng is not at home.
However, in order to confirm, he still called out to the Lin family's old house, "Hey, I'm buying scrap metal. The price is negotiable. As long as the goods are good, I will pay a high price. It's just a hindrance, so it's better to
If you sell it for money, you can also free up space."
As expected, Tang Qing walked out of the house and said to Lao Zhang, who was collecting rags: "Scrap collector, come here. I have some scraps at home. Let's see if you want them."
Then he told Sun Weixing, "Weixing, come here and help me clean it up."
"Hey, sister-in-law."
Sun Weixing immediately responded.
Then he said to Lao Zhang: "Scrap collector, go ahead. My sister-in-law calls for you, but you can't enter the house."
After that, he took the lead and walked towards the Lin family's old house.
Lao Zhang was secretly surprised.
Unexpectedly, there are such beautiful women in this place.
Although it's a bit far apart.
But his eyesight was extraordinary, and he could see clearly at once.
At the same time, he also understood that this woman was the target’s sister-in-law and she also had a little niece.
The three of them have always depended on each other.
However, now that I have started a business, I have money on hand, and my life is much better.
This was what he saw from some simple information handed over by Niu Dawei.
"Okay."
Lao Zhang pretended to be very happy and rode a three-wheeled motorcycle slowly towards the Lin family's old house.
As soon as he arrived on the ground, he saw a half-grown white dog staring at him.
He felt inexplicably nervous.
Because, he seemed to see that in the eyes of this little white dog, there was a kind of vigilance and alertness that only humans have.
This was because he deliberately concealed his aura.
After all, he had killed so many people, and he already had a hidden murderous aura in him.
If you don't hide it, your identity will be exposed easily.
However, this little white dog was able to sense his own breath immediately.
This forced Lao Zhang to be cautious.
And I remembered what the old villager said before, and what some young people I met at the entrance of the village said.
It seems that this little white dog really has some skills.
"Well, just stand there, don't move, and don't come in, so as not to get hurt."
Sun Weixing turned around and pressed his hand towards Lao Zhang, signaling him to stop.
And he himself didn't dare to go in. He just stood three or four meters away from the door of the hall.
Lao Zhang parked his three-wheeled motorcycle and peered inside with his eyes.
He thought about Sun Fugui's words, that as long as he could see the condition of the male host inside, it would be fine.
Unexpectedly, he also wanted to find the male owner of the house to see how the situation was.
Of course, he didn't know about Lin Feng's injury.
Niu Dawei did not mention this to him.
He just needs to find a way to kill Lin Feng in order to pay the other half million commission.