Oops, ouch!
Liu Bancheng is immersed in an experience that he has recalled a thousand times without getting tired of.
When he turned around, he saw that Fan Changlin had already thrown away his crutches and knelt on the ground.
"Benefactor, benefactor, you are what I am looking for, the great benefactor I have not found for many years!"
Liu Bancheng said hurriedly, "What's going on here? I'm talking about things that happened in that dynasty. I just said they look like you. It's not you. It's just that you have the same name. Don't take it seriously!"
Fan Changlin said, "No, my benefactor, listen to me. The Fan Changlin you are talking about is me, and my name is Fan Changlin. Fan Changlin is me. To be honest, I often dream about the same experiences you mentioned. , not bad at all, I still doubt it, how come I saw you saying that you called a train? When you tell me these things, you can still remember them clearly!"
Liu Bancheng helped Chang Lin and said to himself, "Is this true?"
"of course it's true!"
Liu Bancheng looked at Fan Changlin's eyes and found that they indeed had the same look as Fan Changlin's whom he had rescued. His eyes were small but very clear, and both of them had a black mole the size of a soybean particle between their eyebrows.
Fan Changlin said excitedly,
"Every time I have the same dream, it is my village owner who wakes me up, so I thought my village owner was my savior, but it turns out that you are my true benefactor!"
After hearing this, Liu Bancheng couldn't believe it was true.
"Okay, great benefactor, you are my reborn parents, just tell me, if you have anything or if you need me, I will do my best to help you."
Liu Bancheng said in a desperate manner,
"No, no, no, let's sit down and have a good chat. Since you consider me your benefactor, I will take it seriously! You, from today on, even if you are the person I am closest to when I come to this country, Just call me brother and I'll call you brother!"
"That's great, you are my brother, tell me, you just came to my place to find something about oil!"
"Yes, but how do you know!"
"That's no need to say it. Everyone here knows what you're here for!"
"Yeah?"
Liu Bancheng thought that even if he didn't tell people on earth, no one would know about it?
"Well, since you already regard me as your brother, I will say it!"
Fan Changlin nodded.
"Indeed, I came here to look for oil. We did get a batch of oil recently, and we had some big trouble. I think this batch of oil came from your manor. I want to see if there is any problem with your workshop. Do you want to produce oil with an owl pattern? For this purpose, to be honest, it is not for funerals."
Fan Changlin's eyes lit up, but then he moved closer to Liu Bancheng and said, "This is something the owner of the village strictly prohibits us from telling outsiders. I can't tell you!"
Seeing Fan Changlin's mysterious attitude, Liu Bancheng smiled, "If you don't tell me, why are you adjusting my taste?"
In fact, even if Fan Changlin didn't tell him, Liu Bancheng already knew the answer from this kid's exchange.
So he added, "Just because I don't know now doesn't mean I will never know. I will definitely know eventually!"
Fan Changlin saw that Liu Bancheng was not very eager to ask about the oil, but he felt that he was not enjoying himself enough.
So he took the initiative and said: "Benefactor, although I can't tell you, where is this oil? If you stay with us for a few more days, maybe you will discover it yourself! In order to produce and sell this kind of oil, we have spent a lot of time." Damn it! The gifts I gave you as officials would be enough for three generations of us, young and old, to last us for a lifetime, and they were all brought here by car."
"Really!" Liu Bancheng had long thought there was something wrong here.
As Fan Changlin said this, he turned around and looked around. At this time, Mr. Yao happened to be feeding the horses.
"You still pretend to be confused, and I gave it to you, don't you know?"
Liu Bancheng was stunned, "No way, I haven't accepted it!"
"No, you must have received it! And it's no less than what you gave them!" Fan Changlin said firmly.
Liu Bancheng wanted to argue, but Fan Changlin said seriously,
"When you came to us a few days ago, I put a special portion for you. Put it in the basket containing cabbage and green radish. That basket is made of beech wood strips, green, and different from the other baskets. There is a clear difference.”
Liu Bancheng's head exploded when he heard this.
Yes, he remembered it. When he came last time, before returning, they loaded their carriages with some local specialties. Someone reminded him and told himself,
"Try it when you go home and be careful when you open it. Don't drop it!"
But whoever reminds me will forget it!
But after he returned, he didn't take it seriously at all, and just wanted to report it to the prime minister. Let Rencheng take the things back.
Because I don't have a family here, and I only have a Xiangshan Hall, so I don't need those potatoes and cabbage.
Who would have thought that there would be a big article in that somewhat special basket.
It seems that the Fan Changlin in front of him is obviously a well-informed person here, and he is also a real person. He is exactly the opposite of Fan Changlin who serves as a sergeant for him in reality.
At least the guy in front of him knew how to be grateful, even though he recognized the wrong person.
Because the night was still long, Liu Bancheng was about to move forward and wanted to continue to listen to his introduction to the manor. At this time, an unknown whirlwind blew, curled up, and gathered into a wind column in an instant. Only a click was heard, and the courtyard The huge branches of the crooked neck tree on the northwest corner were broken by the high-speed rotating wind, and the three sleeping animals under the tree were startled and screamed. Immediately, all the chandeliers around were blown out, and the manor and the mountains fell silent for an instant. The night was surprisingly quiet.
At this moment, before Liu got up halfway, some people had already run out of the small bungalow and started lighting lamps separately, and the small courtyard became bright again.
Liu Bancheng hurried to the carriage and knocked gently on the carriage, "Mr. Yao, Mr. Yao!" There was no movement inside, "Mr. Yao," and there was still no movement after knocking again.
Liu Bancheng suddenly opened the car curtain and found that there was no one inside. Before he could lower the curtain, a pair of hands patted him on the shoulder.
"Are you scared?"
Looking back, I saw Miss Yao.
"Miss, why are you here? Why don't you rest inside."
"Don't dare to rest in this mountain. Who can sleep with the ghosts and ghosts?"
Seeing that the eldest lady was safe and sound, Liu Bancheng smiled and tried to find something to say.
"Actually, Miss, no, Mr. Yao, let me tell you!"
"I'm not afraid of ghosts. I hope there will be more weird things happening tonight! But it's just this gust of wind, it's no big deal."
Sister Yao also laughed when she heard this, "I didn't expect that you, a chef, are still a bit dazed. Tell me, what have you discovered?"
"I didn't find anything, but I have a conclusion. There should be no one in the coffin under the funeral shed over there!"
