Three people came to deliver food in the evening.
Bao Yuqin, He Fangbing, and He Qiangbing.
The dishes are also very rich, eight are prepared.
Braised suckling pig, stir-fried bacon with mud and mugwort, steamed Changyu, steamed pork with rice flour, pork ribs and lotus root soup, braised yellow dumplings, fried eggplant clips, and plated vegetables, the whole table was filled with fragrant aroma, which was really tempting.
After setting the dishes, Bao Yuqin asked He Fangbing to kowtow to me.
I refused and said, "Although I'm not a doctor, it's my job to treat illnesses and save people. Once people are cured, I just need to save them. There's no need to pay such a big courtesy. If everyone comes to kowtow after seeing a good patient, my life span won't be enough." Broken.”
When Bao Yuqin heard what I said, she stopped forcing her to kowtow and quickly gave her a thick red envelope.
I took it and squeezed it, okay, five thousand yuan, this is a sincere tribute.
Be filial and accept whatever comes your way, and you can't refuse any offer. This is a serious rule.
"Mr. Zhou, my Fang'er is already well. From tomorrow onwards, let the strong soldiers work with you. You can use him if there is a job. If he doesn't hear about it, just punish him."
"Okay, then come over at eight in the morning. I'll hire him and pay him five hundred yuan a month."
"No, no, working for Mr. Zhou is a blessing. How can I ask for money from you?"
"Auntie, one yard is another yard. We can't let such a big boy work in vain."
"Well, that's so embarrassing, Qiang Bing, why don't you thank Mr. Zhou quickly."
Bao Yuqin slapped He Qiangbing on the back of the head.
He Qiangbing quickly bowed to me, "Thank you, Mr. Zhou, I will do a good job."
I nodded and said to Bao Yuqin: "I will think of a way later and let Xiao He become a master from Falin Temple. In this way, we can work together and there will be no problems in the future."
"That's a good idea. I'll trouble you, Mr. Zhou. If you want money, just tell me." Bao Yuqin grinned from ear to ear. "By the way, Mr. Zhou, I want to ask you something. Old Party Secretary Tao said Something has always happened in our family recently, maybe there is something wrong with the ancestral graves, let me ask my husband to take a look at it, would it be appropriate for you to do it before the year is over?"
"I don't know anything about Feng Shui. If you know a reliable gentleman, you can look for him. But if you don't have a reliable gentleman who knows the basics, I suggest you don't do anything for the time being."
"Hey, hey, I listen to you."
While we were talking, I heard someone say at the door: "Oh, it smells so good!"
The door opened, and Zhang Baoshan walked in with a smile, carrying a bag. His eyes lit up when he saw the table full of dishes.
"Mr. Zhou, are you happy? You've even prepared New Year's dishes. By coincidence, I've brought two bottles of good wine, which will definitely go with the dishes. Let's have a few sips together?"
When Bao Yuqin saw Zhang Baoshan coming, she wisely pulled He Fangbing and He Qiangbing away to make room.
Zhang Baoshan put his bag on the table, reached in and took out four cigarettes and two bottles of wine.
The smoke is like the white shell of Yellow Crane Tower, and the wine is the original brew of gold liquor.
He didn't see anyone else, and sat down across from him, opened the wine, poured it into a jug and boiled it, then took a chopstick of steamed pork and stuffed it into his mouth, "Not bad, fragrant but not greasy, better than Sanxilou's. Mr. Zhou, you are quite lucky."
I asked: "You are not busy anymore, why are you in the mood to come to me for a drink?"
"Thanks to you, the case was handled very quickly today. I have handled similar cases twice before, and every time something went wrong at the corner, but this time it went smoothly. After rushing in, the guy didn't know what to do. I thought, so I jumped on the window sill and climbed out. On the sixth floor, I thought he was a scorpion tiger, but after climbing a few meters, the guy accidentally fell down and died on the spot."
"This man fell to death, and no one was caught alive. It must have been a mistake. There is nothing to be happy about."
"After the girl from the Lao He family woke up, she called the police, saying that a few female students from the medical school tricked her into participating in an event to invite the dish fairy, and she was unconscious and didn't know what to do. The guys in the team took those few The female students were taken back for an interrogation and they all confessed. They used this method to abduct students for Wang Zhiyong. Wang Zhiyong paid them 1,000 yuan for each abduction. They had abducted seven students in a row. The one who died in the park was abducted by them. Went. But the six of them all returned to the college afterwards, and they still didn’t remember the invitation to Die Xian. Only the boy died. Wang Zhiyong also had two helpers in the hospital. We went to get those two people first and then investigated clearly. Go and arrest Wang Zhiyong. I won’t tell you the details. I’ll just say that this kid deserved his death, but let’s leave it to him. If you catch him, you really won’t be able to feed him peanuts. It’s best to throw him to death like this!”
Zhang Baoshan was really happy. He tried the wine and it was already warm. He poured two glasses. He drank one glass first, then filled it up again. He raised his glass to me and said, "Mr. Zhou, this glass is for you. Don't do this again." I still have to trouble you."
"Don't worry, the consulting fee cannot be paid for nothing." I pointed to the hanging plaque, "The plaque cannot be paid for free."
Zhang Baoshan laughed.
The meal lasted until almost eight o'clock, and two bottles of gold liquid original brew were drank cleanly.
Zhang Baoshan has a very good drinker and drank more than a bottle by himself. However, his face was a little red, he didn't speak politely, and he didn't walk smoothly. When he left, he even gave me half of a suckling pig, saying he was taking it back to the team. Brother Li serves as a midnight snack.
I sent him out, only to realize that it had started snowing at some point.
Large tracts of snowflakes fell.
The world is pure white.
Zhang Baoshan breathed out a breath of alcohol, praised "good snow", carried the suckling pig into the car, and said to me: "If you have such a good thing that kills two birds with one stone again, come to me again!"
I smiled slightly and said, "Captain Zhang, the road is slippery in the snow, so drive slower."
Zhang Baoshan laughed, took out a smaller leather bag from the passenger seat, threw it to me, started the car and drove away.
I opened my wallet and found a thick stack of information inside.
A single line of large text on the printed simple cover.
"Investigation Report on the Organizational Structure of the Dixian Society".
I stuffed the information back into my bag, looked up at the yellowish sky, and couldn't help but praise it, "It's really a good snow."
"It's really good snow."
A deep voice sounded.
Yan Jing emerged from the darkness first, holding a black plastic bag in his hand.
"I didn't expect Mr. Zhou to be familiar with Zhang Hei Lian."
I glanced sideways at Yan Jingxian.
"Not only are we familiar with it, I am also a specially hired folklore consultant by the District Public Security Bureau, responsible for consulting and answering folklore issues that may be encountered in handling cases."
"You are a scoundrel and a coward, but you still want to stand up in front of your comrades?"
"Who are you to be worthy of being called my comrade?"
I sneered, threw a cigarette into my mouth, rubbed my fingers to light the fire, and looked at Yan Jingxian with squinted eyes through the smoke.
Yan Jingxian's expression froze, he slowly lowered his head and put the black bag in his hand into the snow, "Master Wei Ba said, I will return this gift to you, and the rest will be calculated later."
He didn't turn his head, but looked at me, slowly backed away, and disappeared into the darkness.
I smiled.
Yan Jing thought too much first.
If Wei Ba wants to be a god, he will never offend the public before he becomes powerful.
Now that he knew about this relationship and couldn't catch me breaking the rules of keeping the gods, he would definitely put up with it even if he guessed that I was pulling the strings.
If you want to be a god, you have to be able to endure it.
He won't have anything to do with me anymore.
I walked over and kicked the pocket open.
Four palms with their roots cut off fell out.
There was still blood dripping from the wound.
These are the hands of the two strong men.
They broke into my house, Wei Ba must apologize.
This is the face of a warlock. If you don't apologize, it's a bad rule.
