Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 159
Birthday gift.

Uncle Jiu's birthday party.

Right now, the two most important things.

Meng Fan has always felt that despite his high prestige, Shi Bo actually has his own temperament, such as:
Good face.

in the original.

No sugar in the coffee, just drink it.

The egg tarts are sweetened with sugar, so sweet that they make your throat sing.

Therefore, at this birthday party, the juniors headed by Meng Fan showed great care, and after Uncle Jiu left, they gathered together to discuss.

Ah Wei said that he should go to the provincial capital, but this was too high-profile and the distance was inconvenient. Meng Fan suggested that it be better to go to the county town.

Although Renjia Town is the center of ten miles and eight townships, in terms of prosperity, it is not much worse than the county town, but it lacks some foundation.

Like those masters who are good at major cuisines, they are all resident in restaurants in the county seat.

"Riding a horse, we'll be there in half an hour."

Qiu Sheng made an estimate and said seriously.

Next to him, Wen Cai had a grimace on his face: "I'm not very good at riding. Last time I borrowed Master Ren's fast horse and rode all the way back to Yizhuang, I almost fell apart..."

"I guess I'll leave Yizhuang at noon and arrive at the restaurant in the evening to drink the leftover soup and lick the plate."

Looking at the literary talent who always lags behind, Awei said half-jokingly: "It's okay. I'll pay to set up a table for you alone. If you don't come, no one will use chopsticks."

"Really?" Wen Cai said excitedly.

"It's impossible to think about it with your head. It's master's birthday and the apprentice is late?"

Looking at the two bickering men, Meng Fan sighed helplessly and said, "There are still a few days left, do whatever you have to do, Ah Wei."

"Yes, brother."

Ever since he saw Meng Fan's ability and got many good treasures, Ah Wei was completely convinced, and when he heard his senior brother speak, he immediately stopped playing tricks and waited silently for orders.

"Is everything okay at the Yamen today? Let's go patrolling the streets."

"I'm going over here."

Ah Wei nodded and waved to Qiu Sheng:

"Goodbye, Senior Brother Qiusheng."

After the words fell, he turned and left.

As a result, Wen Cai was the only one left in the courtyard. Meng Fan didn't have anything to say, so he asked him if he was tired. The sun was quite strong in the afternoon, so he might as well take a nap.

Wencai went away happily.

Seeing his junior brother like this, Qiu Sheng sighed and stopped caring. He decided to meditate and practice as much as he could, then go to town to look after his aunt's shop in the evening.

Meng Fan, who had finished presiding over the "overall situation", lay down on the wicker chair and read the "Book of Changes" in his hands.

Ever since he learned how to open the human and earth disks and be able to control the Eight Diagrams and Five Elements, "Maoshan's Secret Book of Curing Evils" was no longer a book he read all day long.

Mr. Yang, a gambling friend who played dice with us before, was right. Young people really need to read more, especially for a person who can travel through the heavens.

The courtyard was silent.

In the room, Wencai scratched his sweaty cheek, turned over, and purred happily.

sunset.

Qiu Sheng temporarily ended his training and was about to go to the rouge and gouache shop in the town. Meng Fan closed his eyes and thought, sorting out the paths he had learned from the "Book of Changes" that could potentially create new skills.

boom!
Suddenly, the ajar door was knocked open.

"Brother, something bad has happened." Ah Wei, dressed in a khaki police uniform, rushed in, making a whoosh. People who didn't know who saw him thought that Uncle Nine had been kidnapped by monsters and needed Meng Fan to save him.

In fact, the uncle was worshiping the statue of the ancestor in the hall and communicating with him silently.

"what happened?"

Facing the still calm Meng Fan, Ah Wei calmed down a little and replied:
"A special commissioner came from the provincial capital. He knew that we have dozens of guns in Renjia Town. He wanted to confiscate them. He also organized the security team and sent them to the battlefield to fight."

Ah Wei's military career?
This is not bullshit!

"What did Master Ren say, where is the county?"

The Ren family is powerful and has been rooted in this place for hundreds of years. If you just make a noise, at least a thousand young people can be pulled out.

If you use some connections and spend some money, you will definitely be able to get hundreds of spears. Coupled with the native guns and cannons made in rural workshops, you really don't have to worry about being threatened.

"The county magistrate is one of his own. He told the security team to keep quiet and hide their guns. They usually patrol with short sticks, steel forks, and at most a few shotguns."

"People are just exchanging guns for cannons. When this special commissioner comes, no, what kind of special commissioner? Bah! It's just a bandit. He came over with nothing to do and made us exchange guns for cannons!"

Awei's face was full of indignation, obviously refusing to be used as cannon fodder, and Meng Fan could also understand. Is one of his own people beating his own people, or was he doing something for the selfish interests of some people?
"Allow the master's arrangement and hide all the guns. What kind of trouble can the special commissioner, a foreigner, make?"

"My cousin said the same thing, so I'm asking Yizhuang for help. The gun room in the Yamen is no longer safe." Ah Wei rubbed his hands, and the smile on his face became warmer.

"Send it here."

Master Meng Fan can still do this.

Besides, Uncle Jiu also knew what those separatist forces were, and he couldn't just watch the guns used to protect the villagers leak out.

"Hey, people are already outside."

Awei rushed out quickly and said hello.

Immediately afterwards, two carts were carried in by a group of young men with red eyes who could smell the smell of onions when they got closer. Some of them looked familiar. They were members of the escort team that escorted Ren Tingting to the next county town not long ago.

At the same time, there was an extremely foul smell of salted fish.

Obviously, the two bulging and tightly wrapped things on the wooden cart were not corpses, but guns mixed with smelly salted fish...

"Did this guy come up with this idea?"

Facing Meng Fan's gaze, Ah Wei smiled even more happily, as if he was recognized.

"Hey, senior brother, I entrust you with this box cannon. It's too flamboyant and easy to be targeted by those bullshit special agents."

"Ah."

Meng Fan nodded and asked Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai to dig a hole in the morgue, wrap dozens of disguised guns in oil paper, put them in boxes and bury them.

As for himself, he actually has an old-fashioned Browning pistol, but because of his identity cover, he is not worried about being targeted.

After all, Meng Fan rarely took it out.

And the special commissioner is not a bandit, so he shouldn't dare to break up with him. What's more, even if he is, as long as he dares to mess around and can walk out of Renjia Town in a clear mind, it will be a blessing.

"I hope there won't be any serious troubles recently. There won't be any guns this time."

After going to the morgue to check it out, Awei sighed while waving his baton, carrying out poisonous milk.

"Brother, I'm going to take a step first. I have to make a errand with my cousin. I'll buy some cold dishes and cooked food for dinner at night."

"You guys stay and continue to cry, howl for a while before leaving, remember not to reveal your secrets, and don't come to the Yamen to do business these two days, just stay at home."

Before leaving, Ah Wei told his subordinates to act as filial sons and grandsons.

At this time, Meng Fan also said: "If you don't have any official matters recently, you will also come to Yizhuang less often. I will explain it to my uncle."

"You kid comes too often, that guy will definitely notice."

(End of this chapter)