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 will definitely 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."
Pulling out a chair and sitting down, I 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. Mr. 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 and 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 don't have anything 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. 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 spoke to Mr. Wu first. 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.
That person is Yinhu, Wang Xiansheng.
Master Wu sighed and said nothing.
The Kaiyang cannery where Qian Xinhan worked was later expanded, and a new production company was established, which is now the Qinzhenliao Zao canning production company. In addition to the production of rice grains, the factory mainly produces yellow peach beverages, including "Eat a Peach".
Canned peaches.
What Qian Xinhan brought from the cannery was actually half a bag of coffee powder missing, packed in a red plastic bag without a packaging label. She added milk and milk foam and mixed it into a cappuccino.
It took me some effort to get all the rest. There is something wrong with this thing and it cannot be eaten by others.
When we arrived at the place, a man in his forties asked me at the door of the factory.
"Who are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for Lao Qian's daughter. I'm his boyfriend. Isn't it noon? Come here and give her some food."
I smiled and brought up the fried pancakes, making the man look at me.
"So it turns out that the boyfriend my daughter was talking about is you," the man looked me up and down and said, "You are not stupid at all. You also know how to deliver meals to your girlfriend. There are work meals in the factory. What delicious food are you delivering?"
I patted the plastic bag: "Pork ribs, sweet and sour pork ribs."
"The ribs are good. Okay, let's go. Go in and turn right. It's the first workshop."
"Okay, you're busy, so I'll go."
This cannery is small in scale and is a semi-automatic production. Labeling, boxing and ingredients are all done manually. Qian Xinhan’s job is to put label paper on empty cans. It is said that the factory has used machines before, but it always fails.
The labeling was crooked, so I ended up choosing manual labeling.
There are three workshops in total. There is a sign hanging at the door of the workshop. The sign says the person in charge of the health area: Liu Ting, the person in charge of the ingredients area: Zhou Yun, and the director of the factory: Wang Sujuan.
I looked around, trying to find where the factory director's office was.
"Why did you come to my factory?" Qian Xinhan saw me and walked out wearing gloves and a mask.
"Oh, it's okay. I'll bring you some food."
I handed her the fried cake with half a bag of salt.
Qian Xinhan took the plastic bag, looked at it and said, "How do you know I like to eat vegetarian fried cakes?"
Then she pulled down her mask, looked me up and down and said, "I work hard when I have nothing to do, but I am either committing adultery or stealing. Is there something wrong with you?"
I smiled and said it was nothing. After all, I stayed at your house for several days, so I should appreciate it a little.
She pointed at me and said, "I can tell you, Brother Dabao is my boyfriend."
"I know, I know, hey, by the way, is that room the factory director's office? I saw a few pots of seaweed placed at the door."
She nodded and said yes, that was the factory director's office.
"Okay, you go back and eat quickly. It tastes best while it's hot. I'm leaving."
Seeing Qian Xinhan enter the workshop, I quickly walked to the office of factory director Wang Sujuan.
There was a crack in the window with the curtains drawn. I looked through the glass and found that no one was there, so I reached out and turned the door handle, but the door was unlocked.
The factory director's office is not a big space. There are two rows of sofas facing each other. There are advertisements for the cannery on the wall. There is a coffee table and tea trays in the room. There are two cabinets behind the coffee table. Facing the door is a two-meter-long table.
The red boss desk and the smell of air freshener fill the room.
I looked under the coffee table, and there were all kinds of tea. There was none on the boss's table, and then I focused my attention on the two cabinets.
I opened the drawer and found that the cabinet on the left contained brochures, placards and express delivery orders. I then went to pull the cabinet on the right, but found that it couldn't be pulled and was locked.
key.....
Normally, you don't carry this kind of key with you. The place is so big and it's not hard to find. There is a small drawer under the desk that can be pulled out, and the key is placed in it.
Open the drawer.
There was a box of cigarettes and two or three envelopes inside. The envelopes contained five yuan and ten yuan of new money. I guessed that someone might have exchanged it at the bank to give the money to the children during the Chinese New Year. The Chinese New Year is almost here.
"Huh? This is..."
In the back of the drawer I found a bunch of plastic bags, and when I opened them I found that they were coffee.
"Is there something else hidden?"
I squatted down and looked carefully inside the drawer.
suddenly!
There was the sound of high heels clicking at the door. The sound was already there and it scared me.
I hurriedly pushed it into the drawer and hid it directly under the boss's desk.
The bottom of the table is so short that I can't even squat down, so I can only lie half down.
"Da da"
I saw a woman's legs. This woman was wearing a pair of black high heels.
She threw the bag on the coffee table and sat down on the sofa.
After about three to five minutes, another man came in. He closed the door lightly and locked it.
Because of the angle, I can only see the feet but not the face.
quickly.
Clothes were thrown to the ground one by one, and a black high-heeled shoe was thrown two meters in front of me.
