After making these arrangements, I looked down at the fine linen paper in my hand.
From the corner of his eye, he could see that Wang Jian and Blind Chen were walking away, obviously discussing, and Liu Wensan also followed.
Instead of getting up and going to the backyard, I reflected on the plan again.
In fact, the whole plan is not complicated. I have tried my best to pay attention to the details.
But it still can't be guaranteed.
Mrs. He has been killing chickens in the old street for several days in a row, and with the news that the construction deadline is approaching, it will definitely paralyze some of Xu Baipi's thinking.
However, there are still detailed problems, and this problem is most likely to occur when we enter the old street.
I want to tie up Liu Yushu, and there are Taoist priests in the team.
I have to convince Xu Baipi enough, otherwise, he might block us out of the old street.
After all, just chicken heads and gold may not be able to completely paralyze Xu Baipi's thinking and lower his vigilance.
After thinking about it, I suddenly thought of something.
His pupils suddenly tightened and he turned to look at Liu Yushu's face.
I looked at it for several seconds, then I turned around and looked deeply at Feng Zhirong.
"Mr. Luo... do you have anything to say?" Feng Zhirong's determination was obviously not as strong as Liu Yushu's.
"The rest of the things remain unchanged. Master Feng, you have to invite someone back." I said solemnly: "The pink lady who did my makeup before I went to Chai's house last time, Tang Li, I need her help!"
Feng Zhirong looked shocked, but he immediately nodded and said: "She should be in Neiyang. I will arrange for someone to invite her immediately."
I nodded and didn't say anything else.
"I will separate some people to follow your team, enough to scare Xu Baipi, and the other part will be outside just in case." Liu Huayin also stood up and spoke. After he finished speaking, he walked out of the main room.
The rest of the people had almost dispersed, and even Chen Xiazi and Liu Wensan were making preparations.
Liu Yushu didn't go anywhere. He was sitting in the main room, waiting for my arrangements.
I simply told Liu Yushu that if we wait for Tang Li to come, we will get twice the result with half the effort.
Liu Yushu's expression didn't change much, he just nodded without even showing curiosity.
And then there’s the waiting…
During this period, I opened the package given to me by Blind Man Chen, and it turned out to be a fixed compass.
The fixed compass has been replaced with a brand new pointer, exuding a faint copper light.
Obviously this color is too new, and it is a bit out of tune with the heavy feel of the fixed compass itself.
I got up and walked around Feng's house, and then headed towards the backyard.
The pointer kept changing, and finally formed a rotating needle, which kept turning.
I calmed down a bit. At least in terms of determining the direction and looking at the needle, the compass can be used, so there is no problem.
It only took the craftsman one night to repair it. His skills were indeed superb!
Of course, this is also related to the fact that he produced a large number of imitation compasses.
When I think of imitation compasses, I think back to the last piece that my grandfather left behind, as well as those broken imitation compasses.
Once upon a time, as a master of Yin Shu, he was considered to be at the pinnacle of Yin Shu, but he still needed a compass to suppress the corpse.
But now I don’t have much use for it. Whether it’s a Taoist priest’s charm or Mr. Yin Yang’s charm, I can do it, and it’s powerful enough... Unknowingly, in this almost one year, I have changed a lot. It’s earth-shaking...
Finally, I put the compass close to my body and returned to the main room in the front yard.
Just outside the courtyard door, Feng Jun walked in quickly and respectfully with a woman.
She was a woman in her forties, still charming, and her eyebrows still gave me a sense of familiarity.
Feng Jun brought the people to the main room, and Feng Zhirong greeted Tang Li.
Tang Li looked at me with a smile on her face, and her tone was not unfamiliar: "Mr. Luo, I haven't seen you for half a year. Your demeanor and demeanor have changed a lot."
"Inviting me here in such a hurry, is there any important makeup you need to put on?"
I still remember clearly that when Tang Li put makeup on me, she also told me what my eyes should look like.
I took a deep breath, looked at Liu Yushu, and said, "I'll help this Taoist priest put on makeup, but it's not for today. You can put it on and let us take a look. We can put it on again tomorrow."
Tang Li's eyes also fell on Liu Yushu. She was stunned and her eyes changed a bit.
Liu Yushu frowned slightly, and Tang Li suddenly came back to her senses.
She chuckled and said, "The Taoist Priest's aura is truly extraordinary. Mr. Luo, if you put makeup on this Taoist Priest, I'm afraid it won't be as good as his own aura."
I shook my head and said: "Don't have an aura, give him makeup. The seriously injured person should look like he is dying and weak."
At this point, Liu Yushu's eyes finally changed a bit.
Tang Li's eyes narrowed slightly, the smile in her tone disappeared, and she frowned slightly when she looked at Liu Yushu again.
After a while, Tang Li shook her head: "Mr. Luo... your request is really embarrassing for me. The aura of this Taoist Priest does not just come from his eyes, but his overall appearance and instinct. Makeup is useless. Even if it is His face is bleeding and his body is bruised, even if he is really on the verge of death, his aura will only become more severe, do you believe it?"
