Chapter 373
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Chapter 373
Dou Yazai curled his lips and said: "What the hell, it just collapsed. We didn't dig it. Could it be that you, Fengzi, still want to call the police and tell the police that there is a tunnel under Qingyang Road to remind people to pay attention when passing by?"
I said nothing with a dark face.
The next day I went to the Lanzhou Museum and looked at the Baiyi Temple in the museum courtyard. I couldn't see any traces on the ground and everything was normal.
There is no sign of the Lantian Choir in the whole of Lanzhou, and we can't hang ourselves from a tree. Based on my understanding of the leader's character, he is the kind of leader who likes to hide behind his back, and Moth Mountain is an example.
Whoever the mysterious person was who sent the text message, I thought about it and felt that the content in the text message might be true.
Trust me with your head, and I choose to trust him.
Prepare a month's worth of food and water, find a clothes shop to make thirty small white flags, and then hide them in the abandoned mine in Alxa. If you want to complete these within half a month, you must temporarily leave Lanzhou and return to Yinchuan to find a merchant. People borrowed camels.
Before I left, I made a phone call to Brother Gangzi.
Hearing that the three of us were going back to Yinchuan, Gangzi was uncharacteristically silent, something that had never happened before.
It was several minutes before he spoke.
"Brother Yunfeng, have a nice trip."
I felt something was wrong with Gangzi's tone on the phone, but I didn't think too deeply about it.
You know, today is different from the past. The golden wind is gone. Now no one in Yinchuan deliberately targets us, and people feel safe walking on the street.
After we returned to Yinchuan, we immediately went to the Helan Mountain Breeding Base, thinking about asking merchants for help.
Unexpectedly, the employees of the breeding farm told me that Mr. Shang had just been discharged from the hospital two days after the operation, and he was still recuperating at home. If I wanted to find Mr. Shang, I should go directly to his home.
"Shang Guanmin was just discharged from hospital?"
I asked the farm employees what was going on, what disease did your business manager have to undergo surgery?
He whispered: "I'm telling you, don't talk nonsense when you go out. A few days ago, seven or eight people came to the breeding farm to talk to Mr. Shang about business. I saw it. None of them looked like good people. Mr. Shang I guess I didn't agree to them, and then I was beaten by this group of people. Mr. Shang had more than 20 stitches on his head and bled a lot."
"What? The merchants were beaten!"
"Who did this! So brave!"
The employee said, "How did I know? I've met you before. Are you reporters?" Our business manager is a good person and treats our employees very well. Please don’t write random reports.
"What's the address? Where does your business manager live? I'll go see him." I asked him.
He repeatedly asked me to promise not to report the matter indiscriminately, and then he told me where the Shangguan people lived.
Although Shang Guanmin is just a breeding farm owner, his influence in the local business circle is not small. He is supported by the government as a model. They want to try to combine large-scale breeding with special tourism. Helan Mountain Breeding Farm is regarded as an experiment. Points are taken care of in terms of taxes, quarantine, procedures, etc.
Who dares to go to a breeding farm to beat someone with such a respectable person? He also gave the person more than twenty stitches!
He and I are half friends, even if we are not friends. If I want to borrow a camel to bring things into Alxa this time, I must have his signature and nod. Otherwise, where are we going to get camels to transport things?
Shang Guan lived in the Crescent Community on Yuhuangge South Street. At that time, the Xinyue Community had just been built a year or two ago and was considered a wealthy area. The housing prices were comparable to those of the current Swan Lake Town and Yinji Garden.
We found out the address in the morning, and at noon we went to see him with two boxes of Lulu. When we rang the doorbell, Shang Guanmin's wife came out and opened the door for us. His wife was a very well-educated housewife. I called her Mrs. Fang.
Hearing that we were his husband's friends, Mrs. Fang forced a smile and took Lulu over to greet us into the house.
"Old Shang, your friend is here to see you." After entering the house, the sister-in-law called into the room.
"Who?"
Not long after, Shang Guanmin limped to the living room on crutches and with the back of his head wrapped in gauze.
"Why are you here?"