Doctor Zhang, be bold

Chapter 591 Another discovery
Zhang Han was a little confused. There was a deviation from his original plan. What should he do now?
He immediately took out his mobile phone and was about to send a message to Li Fan, but soon realized that this was inappropriate.

If there is surveillance in the room, the other party will definitely stare at him closely to see what he is doing at the moment?
Such an urgent matter, how can anyone send a message?
"Yes! In this way..."

Zhang Han got worried and dialed Li Fan's phone number.

The phone was connected, and Li Fan's voice sounded from inside, "Hello, how are you?"

"Boss, something happened!" Zhang Han said eagerly on purpose.

Li Fan: "What's the matter?"

Zhang Han: "I paid the money according to the steps you said. After I went to the Zhaitang for dinner, I didn't see any goods under the bed. What does this mean? Is it because I came here for the first time, or what happened?"

Li Fan: "How did this happen? I'll discuss it with the captain now. You play by ear, and don't startle the snake."

Zhang Han: "Okay, okay...I'm going to ask the monk who collected the money, what does it mean? Do you still want to cheat?"

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Han was quite satisfied with his performance.

If someone was really watching him, he would definitely feel that Zhang Han was here to buy the goods under orders, not the law and order.

He then showed a vicious look, walked out of the room, and walked towards the courtyard of Sanjin.

After entering the courtyard, Zhang Han followed to the Zhaitang.

There are four remaining monks eating now, two in their 40s and two in their thirties.

Zhang Han walked up to the two forty-something monks, and said anxiously, "Two masters, where is the oldest master just now?"

"The benefactor is talking about Senior Brother Mingkong?" A monk said.

"It should be... the oldest one sitting here when we were eating just now..." Zhang Han said.

"That's Senior Brother Mingkong's... He should have gone to rest in the meditation room now..." said the monk.

"Where is his meditation room?" Zhang Han asked.

"Just enter the courtyard at the back... But, benefactor, is there anything you can do with your brother?" the monk asked.

"It's urgent, so it's inconvenient to tell you." Zhang Han asked again, "Which room is he in the backyard?"

"The first room on the left in the backyard," said the monk.

Zhang Han turned around and left without even saying "thank you".

After all, I am selling contraband, and now I am being blackmailed, so I say "thank you", is I such a polite person?

Walking out of the Zhaitang, Zhang Han went straight to the courtyard behind him.He quickly found the gate of the courtyard. The gate was closed tightly, and there was no one around, but there was a sign beside the gate with the words "Tourists stopped" written on it.

Zhang Han raised his hand and knocked on the door, but unexpectedly, the door opened with just one slap.

"It's not locked..." Zhang Han muttered, but he thought about it, how could it be locked so quickly, how inconvenient it is to get in and out.

Since there was no one around, Zhang Han simply pushed the door open and went straight to the left according to what the monk said.

The rear courtyard is not very big, with a total of five houses.One room in the middle, two rooms on the left and right.

He walked quickly to the door of the first room on the left. The door was closed. Before he could go up and knock on the door, he heard an elder's voice from inside, "Don't worry, it's not here. Anything can go wrong."

Hearing the sound, Zhang Han immediately stepped aside and looked around to check the surrounding situation.

He could tell that it was the voice of the Pentecostal monk.

"I'm not referring to the side of Tiaozi, but the side of the boss. If you cut the medicine open, thicken the sugar coating and take it out, the effect will be significantly reduced. In the past, half a pill was enough, but now one pill is enough. The boss finally relied on this thing It occupies more than [-]% of the market in Xiangdao, if there is a problem with the effect and the share is lost, the consequences will be very serious!" This is the voice of a middle-aged man.

"Can you blame us? We did our best to the boss one by one, and worked hard for him with our heads. What happened? Those captains can earn 1500 to 2000 yuan by selling a pill. We sell so much that we can share How much money! I shaved my hair and stayed in this ruined temple all day long, and I didn’t meet women a few times throughout the year. I can’t stand it for my age, let alone those young ones!” Pentecostal monk said angrily.

"Don't complain to me. What I say doesn't count. As far as I know, the boss will come over in two days and check it out himself. You should hurry up and prepare, but don't worry about anything!" said the middle-aged man.

"The medicine I brought back the day before yesterday has been modified by me... If you check one by one...it will definitely fail..." the five-year-old monk said in embarrassment.

"How could the boss inspect the grains one by one...do you have the skill..." said the middle-aged man.

"I'm definitely trying my best... but... I'm not afraid of [-], just in case..." the five-year-old monk said.

"You, you...how come your brain is not open...you have to muddle through the inspection...you can't think of other ways...Made! You have a lot of ways to make extra money! "The middle-aged man said in a tone of hating iron but not steel.

"What else can we do..." said the Pentecostal monk.

"Just take out the ones that haven't been modified... the rest, just say they've been sold... just give the money to the boss, isn't that all right..." the middle-aged man said.

"I took a total of 5000 million goods this time, and it has been changed in half, that is 500 million... How can I give this much money to the boss..." said the five-year-old monk.

"You have made a lot of money back and forth, how could you not even get 500 million!" the middle-aged man questioned.

"I didn't do this business for the first half of the year. I gave you [-]% of the money I earned, Lao Wang and I each got [-]%, and the other [-]% was shared with other people. It's a bit of money, and it's a waste of money to spend... ...A while ago, my wife just bought a house...I don't have any money left...I guess other people have about the same...Otherwise, you can lend me some..." The Pentecostal monk said.

"I don't have much money now, so I can give you 300 million more. For the rest, you can find a way. If there is no way, let's die together!" the middle-aged man said.

"This...Even if I want to sell the house, I can't sell it immediately...The people under my command can't let them know... At most, I can tell Lao Wang how much money he can give, I don't know ...Ask him first..." the Pentecostal monk said.

"Hurry up! Get the money out quickly. When the boss comes, at least fool him first." The middle-aged man said.

"I'll call right now..." the Pentecostal monk said.

Soon, Zhang Han heard the voice of the Wuxu monk alone, "Old Wang, something serious happened... It seems that the boss discovered what we reprocessed... Lao Zhu said that the boss will come to inspect the goods in two days ... There is only one way, and that is to hide the reprocessed goods, and take out the unprocessed goods for the boss to inspect. The missing parts are said to be sold, and the money is used to replace them... I will say more now I was able to take out 200 million, and today I received a payment of 100 million, which is 300 million... Lao Zhu said that he can pay 300 million, and now there is still a difference of 900 million... You don't have that much, where is your money? ...All right, all right, tell me, how much you can take out...no more...I understand, bring the money over as soon as possible..."

(End of this chapter)