It was around four o'clock in the morning. After what happened just now, I was already sleepy.
I tied Ma Fengfeng's hands and feet, gagged her mouth, and poured everything out of her cowhide bag.
In her bag were a chick-selling account book, a ballpoint pen, a small mirror, biscuits, and a broken flip phone from Ericsson.
I picked up Ma Fengfeng's cell phone, thought about it for a few minutes, and dialed a series of numbers.
"Beep...beep..."
The surroundings are very quiet, and the blind tone on the phone can be heard clearly
"Hello, who's there?"
I was stunned, why was a woman answering the phone?
When I didn't react, I held up my phone and said, "Did I dial correctly? Where is my Brother Tian?"
Soon, a man answered the phone and asked, "Who the hell are you?"
The voice didn't go away. When I heard it, it was Tian Sanjiu...
The female voice just now should be Luo Kashan.
"Brother Tian, I, Yunfeng!"
Tian Sanjiu seemed a little angry when he got up. He said: "Xiang Yunfeng? Are you asking me to call you at 4 o'clock in the morning and prevent you from sleeping?"
"Anyway, Brother Tian, it's not convenient for me to contact the boss. I'm alone now. I'm in trouble and I want to ask you for help."
"Don't talk nonsense, just talk about the matter."
I immediately said: "I have encountered a gangster in my shipment. The more I think about it, the more angry I am. I can't swallow this breath."
"Who? What's your name?"
"It's a fat man from a Nanping antique shop. His surname is Wang and his name is Wang Liang."
"I don't know him, I haven't heard of it, and you went to Fujian?"
I said yes.
"It's too far. I don't want to go there. I'll find someone for you."
"Remember this phone number."
There is a ballpoint pen on the table. I will pick it up immediately and say, Brother Tian, tell me.
I wrote down Tian Sanjiunian's mobile phone number, and a female voice came on the phone again, asking me how I was doing recently.
"Hello, sister-in-law, I'm fine."
"Xiao Luo, don't talk to this kid. He's just causing trouble for me. I'm going to die soon."
...
Two days later.
Ten o'clock in the morning, Yifa Antique City, third floor.
The store is not large, and if the door is open, the voices inside can be clearly heard.
"Juan'er, do you think this can be done? There has been no news for two days, and I feel uneasy."
At this time, a female voice said: "Boss, those jars still have soil in them, they must have come from a pit."
"That man is 100% a tomb robber. There must be good things where he lives. Those 700,000 should not be spent. If you had listened to me, we would have killed three birds with one stone."
Just listen to the female voice continue: "As for that girl, I don't want to give her any money. I leave this matter to you, Brother Ma."
I glanced into the store through the glass.
In addition to Fatty Hei and Juan'er, there was also a man sitting in the shop drinking tea.
This man was about forty years old. He had a short hair and thin cheeks. He did not look like a good person at first glance.
He put down the tea cup and said, "Don't worry, there are many people who are willing to take the little girl. I will put a sack on her and sell her to the northern ravines. I will ensure that no one can find her in this life."
Juaner smiled and said: "Then please Ma Ge to worry more."
This "Juan'er" is the girl who served me tea last time. She has a cute appearance. When I was negotiating the price with the fat black man, she poured the tea in silence.
No longer hiding, he stepped out from the door.
"Pah! Pah! Pah!"
I smiled and clapped my hands and entered the store.
When I looked up, it was me. The fat black man was holding a tea cup, his face gradually darkening.
The short-haired man didn't recognize me and thought I was a guest.
I walked over and sat down, turned around and said, "Juan'er, pour me a cup of tea."
The atmosphere in the room has become a little quiet now.
Compared to the fat man, this woman's face was expressionless and she didn't look panicked.
She calmly placed an empty cup in front of me, picked up the teapot, and poured a cup of tea.
She smiled and said: "Mingqian Longjing, the second brew is the best, give it a try."
"Thanks."
I picked up the teacup and took a big sip, puffed up my cheeks, rinsed my mouth vigorously, and spit it back out.
Pushing the tea cup over, I said the brew was not delicious. If you don’t believe me, try it.
"You two, who is this?" the man called Brother Ma asked with a frown.
The fat black man twirled the teacup, looked at me with a smile, and said, "Brother, why are you looking for me? We have already settled our money and goods."
"Aren't you talking nonsense?"
"Of course I'm here to have tea with you. I heard, boss, that your store has a special kind of tea called Three Eagles with One Stone. I'm here to try it."
Bang!
The short-haired man slammed the table! He stood up and cursed: "Damn it! I know! You are the tomb robber!"
"Idiot," I said, are you stupid or not? I finally saw it.
The short-haired man suddenly became furious and was about to take action.
At this moment, three more men walked into the store, the older one was in his thirties, and the other two looked to be in their twenties.
"Zhang...Brother Zhang?!
"Why are you here?" The short-haired man was startled when he saw the person coming.
The middle-aged man who came in looked at me first, frowned and said, "Old Ma? I didn't expect you to be here. Are you involved in this matter?"
The short-haired man glanced at me. He was sweating profusely on his forehead even though the air conditioner was on, and his face became ugly.
The middle-aged man continued: "The gangster eats the gangster... Lao Ma, do you know who is behind this kid?"
The short-haired man shook his head desperately and asked who it was.
The middle-aged man walked over, patted him hard on the head and said, "You're just causing trouble for me. It's true that you make money, but you have to spend your life. My dad said don't mess with that person. Are you better than me?"
Is dad still awesome?"
"Still fucking sitting and drinking tea? Come here!"
This person was introduced to me by Tian Sanjiu. He is from Fujian, but his family is not in Nanping. He only comes here sometimes. He is the kind of person who really walks on the dark road, and has a family nature.
The fat black man stood up immediately, his face turned pale.
"Little brother, how do you want to solve it?" someone asked me.
I smiled and said, "I'm easy to talk to. I don't need to apologize. Just let the fat man pay me the payment for the goods. He accepted my goods and hasn't paid me yet. Isn't this too much to ask?"
"How much is the payment?"
"Boss Wang, how much were we talking about at that time?"
The fat black man smiled uglier than crying. He said, "Brother, it's 700,000. I haven't given it to you yet. I'm planning to give it to you today."
"Hey... don't panic, don't panic, I won't miss this for a while."
"That's it, he doesn't dare not give it to you, Brother Xiang, I still have a lot of things to do," the middle-aged man shook my hand with a smile, and said with a kind face: "You are welcome to play in Nanping, let's not fight.
We don’t know each other, but if you have a chance in the future, please say a few nice words to me at Brother Tian’s place.”
"Definitely, thank you very much."
"Let's go, Monkey, go drive."
"etc..."
Suddenly, Juaner, who had been silent all this time, stood up.
She walked over, didn't even look at the middle-aged man, pushed him away and said, "Is your surname Xiang? Xiang Yunfeng?"
I frowned and said nothing.
Juaner suddenly slapped her forehead and said with a smile: "Look at this, it's really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple, and one family doesn't recognize the other."
She bowed down respectfully and said, "I am Level 2 Kudin. My surname is also Xiang, and my name is Xiang Juan."
