"How should I put it... It does matter, but not that much; it doesn't matter, I can't say it doesn't matter at all."
Yan? drawled his voice contentedly, casually leaning against the wall.
"Don't be too pretentious." Bai Ya was impatient, "Aren't you in Mahologa's territory? Why did you come here so leisurely? Your legs are really long. You can go back and forth in several places. Jumping around."
Yan? He was a little dissatisfied: "Hey, can you be more polite? I'm here to help you."
"The sun is really shining in the south." Jun Aoyan curled his lips and smiled.
"Why are you laughing? I'm telling the truth. If you don't believe it -"
"But you haven't said why you are here yet." Liu Shenghan interrupted him mercilessly, not buying his words. "As for these labor matters, you'd better give an explanation."
Yan? His eyes widened slightly, looking so pure and innocent.
"An explanation? What explanation." He spread his hands and looked innocent. "Although I did not run this pharmaceutical refinery, I do know something. However, everything is done according to the rules and is blameless. Even if I tell you, you can’t find fault with it.”
Aoyan felt that her temples were beating with anger. She has seen many shameless people, but this is the first time she is so shameless.
"Can't you find fault? Look at how sallow and skinny they all are, and they're all disabled, and you still say there's nothing wrong with them? And did you seriously recruit these people? Don't use coercion, inducement, extortion, kidnapping, or deception. !”
"Hey, hey, be careful with your words, I will be wronged for the owner of this pharmaceutical factory. This place provides food and accommodation, four hours of sleep a day, and a stick of incense is indispensable; three meals a day You must also behave yourself and never let your brothers eat bran bran vegetables, right? Are you going to go to the kitchen later? If they are not in good health, it is because they are not good to begin with. No matter how much they are nursed back to health, they will be like that. It can't be saved. Some people are born with wealth and wealth, and some people are born with no way to enjoy happiness. We can't do anything about it, we can only do some things within our duties, right? Talking about disability is even more outrageous. It's obviously the factory's good intentions. Take these people in to work. Those who are missing arms and legs can hardly make a living in the world, and have suffered from the eyes and spit of ordinary people. But it is different here, there are no sarcastic words, no discrimination and prejudice. It’s really a paradise where everyone is equal, but ordinary people are not so lucky.”
"You're really talking nonsense with your fucking eyes open!"
"Then how do you prove that they were injured in the factory? Can you? You can't. Besides, they know all the processes here. Even if someone has a scratch, they will be treated immediately here. I have seen people applying medicine to heal injuries. What, you have seen with your own eyes who was injured and ignored?"
"Don't use your strong words to reason!"
"Don't just refute me, show me some evidence? Evidence."
Seeing how fearless he was that day, the three of them felt their scalps go numb and could not resist the urge to rush up to him, push him to the ground and beat him. Someone said that you ate something from their house. You clearly didn't, but you were caught and interrogated, and you were forced to prove that you didn't eat anything. What to do? Is it possible to cut open your belly and take a look? And why should he believe whatever he says? Aren’t his own theories untenable? Keeping asking others for evidence but not proving the accuracy of what you say is the ultimate double standard. But if you really make a move against him, it will appear that you are in the wrong, and you have to act like a dog jumping over the wall.
This is so infuriating. Everyone knows that he is talking nonsense, but he cannot refute it. It is really unreasonable.
However, Bai Ya has never been a reasonable person. He usually goes straight to the scene with a knife in hand.
"What are you doing?" Yan? pointed at Bai Ya's hand that was clenching the knife, "Do you want to do it? The workers here are so dense, you don't want to hurt innocent people, right? They are all still living people, not corpses. As a human being, you If you kill too many innocent people, you will go to hell.”
As a result, Bai Ya didn't accept this trick.
"I know exactly where the knife fell."
As he said that, he raised his knife and was about to chop it down. It seems that he wants to cut off that nagging mouth more than the risk of being slapped with a label. Yan? was stunned and realized that this person was really "unreasonable". So he quickly stretched out his hand to block him, and immediately changed his words:
"Do you still want the piano?"
The blade of the knife was only half an inch away from Yan Yu's palm.
"Why do you know everything?"
Bai Ya's eyes rolled up and stared at him. Aoyan and Shenghan also felt a little scared: How did he know that the three of them needed to find the missing banjo? Although this was not the direct purpose of their trip to the pharmaceutical refinery, this sentence obviously made them think deeply. Who leaked the news? impossible. The only people who knew the details were Matsukawa Yang and Kunmu. Matsukawa Yang asked them to help find his missing brother. It was impossible to report them, let alone the mother of the country. Could it be that anyone else heard their conversation with the Mother of the Nation and went to inform the outside world?
As if he knew what they were thinking, Yan? smiled and waved his hand.
"Am I right? Don't think about it. No one told me, it was our guess."
"By you?" Aoyan frowned, "You guys?"
"Uh-huh. You guys have passed through many obstacles along the way. Although you didn't really come for each god's magic weapon from the beginning, you probably know the truth now, right? How can you guys let it go? Now you have to deal with it. , must be the God of Fragrance Gandharva who gave you orders in the beginning, and his sworn sister Kinnara. The only artifact that can break their vocal music is the ghost harp that is rumored to be made by the dead - the five-stringed harp made of coffin boards. You are sure Looking for it, aren’t you?”
How does Yan know all this?
"Answer my first question." Liu Shenghan looked directly into his eyes, "Why do you know we are here?"
"Coincidence, do you believe it?"
There was no emotion on Shenghan's face, and Yan? realized that he had told a boring joke.
"Okay, I don't believe it. But you have to know, I don't come here often. I know this place, or I discovered it accidentally in the past. I happened to be nearby the past two days, and today, one of my children discovered something. "
As he spoke, he turned his palm upwards, and an additional object appeared like a magic trick. They could tell at a glance that this was the small silver hand stove that Liu Shenghan threw out. It is in the shape of a pitted ball with many mottled black spots on it. Liu Shenghan was sure that it was not so "dirty" when he threw it out. But then, a small green snake wrapped around Yan?'s arm and snaked forward. Probably, it picked this thing up. At this time, the little guy was shaking his head as if to take credit. Yan? pressed its little head with his other hand, and it spat out a piece of blue-black letter. This is a poisonous snake.
"Okay, we reluctantly believe you. Second question: What is your relationship with Xiangshen's pharmaceutical refinery?"
"Hiss...it's a long story."
Yan? The sound of inhaling was like a snake spitting messages. He put his hand on his chin as if he was really thinking. The little green snake disappeared in a flash.
Jun Aoyan was not angry: "Then let's talk a long time
Short story. "
"There was this factory here many years ago. It was built by the divine bird Garuda and the incense god Gandharva. Logically speaking, the two places are far apart, but the spiritual veins connect the two places. This is one place In addition to the path of heaven, there is also a trail that extends to the mountains of the Bird God. But you know... the more complex the road is, the stronger the spiritual vein is, because the conditions for its formation are very harsh. In the end, Those formed are almost indestructible. Those unstable spiritual veins with small forks have long since collapsed. At that time, this place was only used to make one kind of medicine: soul-returning incense. Its refining is harsh and complicated, and hundreds of thousands of dollars have been invested in it. In the end, the raw materials can only extract two coins of incense. Lord Garuda, there are many demons and supernatural beings that can provide rare materials. These materials can reduce costs and help purify and strengthen the refining process of soul-returning incense..."
"Keep it simple." Bai Ya became impatient.
"Oh, why are you so impatient? We are about to talk about it!" Yan? interrupted him rudely, "I have a friend, do you remember? He has eight legs behind his back."
"The guy who almost drowned me?"
"Uh, is there such a thing?" Yan?'s eyes slanted to the side and he started to pretend to be stupid, "Anyway... Anyway, that guy is quite capable, whether it's magic or coordination. Lord Garuda gave him management Part of the power of the pharmaceutical refinery. Even the leader of the Xiangyin Sect recognizes his ability. As for me, I occasionally come to help and see the development of other drugs...Snake venom is very expensive."
This explanation sounds reasonable.
Liu Shenghan frowned: "But now, Garuda has..."
"Dead, I know." Yan? waved his hand again, "I thought that my dishonest brother would take advantage of people's danger to seize the mountain and become the king, but no... he has always been - well, he has quite an idea. guy."
"Where is he now?"
"I don't know." In case they hit someone, Yan Yan stretched out his arm to block it, "I really don't know! If I knew, I wouldn't tell you that Master Liu Wu will live twenty years!"
Seeing his mean behavior, Bai Ya was really furious. If he were brother Yan? Even if he had a thousand years of life, he would never end with him.
Why the hell did you swear not to take your own life?
Liu Shenghan's frown was never smoothed away. She sighed softly and asked again:
"Then the third question..."
"Stop it." He raised a finger, "You've finished asking."
"What?"
"Where is Luwu, this one also counts."
"Don't you know?!" Jun Aoyan was dumbfounded, "And is this a problem?"
"Why doesn't it count? I don't give ordinary people a chance to ask. I promised to answer, but I didn't promise that everyone would know. Hey, why do you want to do it again, Mr. Bai? You are too violent."
Liu Shenghan raised his arm to stop Bai Ya, while shaking his head and sighing. This snake demon has this kind of virtue.
"There are three of you, and I will only answer three questions. But I, alone, will only ask you one question."
Bai Ya tilted his head and pressed Liu Shenghan's raised arm: "Do you still have the nerve to ask?"
"Do you still want the banjo?"
"Do you know where it is?" Jun Aoyan raised an eyebrow, "How can you be so kind? There must be conditions."
"Indeed! But that's not what it should be. I explained three questions to you in vain. I just want to say: Do you still want this piano?"
Bai Ya sneered: "You can do it if you think about it?"
"No need to change." Yan? With a serious look on his face, "It's right here with me."
