mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 961 One Point Ignored

Chapter 961 Ignored

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

These three days may not be long, but something happened.

First of all, Xiao Xiangzhu still hasn't laid eggs, and she just gets bored with the rooster that Tie Wa brought back every day, which seems like a "newlywed".

However, Xiao Feng was not in a hurry.

According to the book, it usually takes five to seven days to produce eggs that can hatch chicks.

There is nothing to do in this regard, but to wait patiently, and at the same time let Xiao Xiangzhu eat more Dora to increase the production of chicken manure.

Fenghuaxueyue's side seemed to be calming down, Ma Zimeng directly changed the store into a jewelry store and withdrew from the competition in order to show weakness.

This is a smarter approach, because the competition is aboveboard, and it is obvious that the competition cannot be competed. If the crooked ones are not dared to use it, it is better to sell other products as soon as possible.

As for Xiao Feng, he also successfully completed the mechanical design drawings suitable for his small courtyard. The parts that can be made by himself have been completed, and the rest will have to wait for the delivery from the foundry before the construction can officially start.

At this time, the sky has completely brightened, and a golden light appears in the east. If you look at it for a little longer, your eyes will feel sore and sore.

Du Qingyue went out and saw Xiao Feng sitting alone in the yard, walked over and asked, "What are you thinking?"

"I overlooked one thing." Xiao Feng calmly replied.

"Oh?" Du Qingyue said with great interest, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Feng said with a slightly dignified expression: "Gu Shi, it probably won't be as simple as I originally thought."

Du Qingyue looked at his expression, and her eyebrows frowned slightly: "Why do you say that?"

"I don't know if you still remember, the day Gushi came to the door, he once said that the drum in Shihan's hand was called the "Drum of Misfortune", and that we didn't know the real purpose of the drum."

"There is such a thing." Du Qingyue nodded slowly, and then a ray of light lit up in her eyes, and said suddenly: "You mean... Gu Shi is probably not from that village?"

"That's right!" Xiao Feng stroked his chin and said thoughtfully, "If Gushi is just an ordinary farmer, then how can he recognize the drum in Shihan's hand at a glance?"

Du Qingyue was silent for a while, then said: "This can only be said to have overlooked the details, the general direction is still correct.

Cush wants to seek revenge from the descendants of the village, and we also want to find the descendants of the village.

Through them, find Cush, and nip danger in the bud before he can return to his prime.

It doesn't matter whether Gushi was a dignitary or a hermit before he was buried.

Isn't it? "

Xiao Feng smiled: "That's right, no matter whether he is a high-ranking official or a hermit, if we kill him, he will be a dead person... Uh, it seems to be a dead person now, but it can breathe and talk."

"..." Du Qingyue.

Can breathe and talk, can this still be called a dead person?
Xiao Feng tapped the back of the chair lightly with his fingers, reflecting on the reasons for his lack of consideration, and felt that it was largely due to being induced by Jiao Yuhang's story.

So, after Cush appeared, I took it for granted that Cush was also from the same village.

But the dry bone pile needs living people, and it doesn't matter what region it is. It may make no difference if it is buried with a blonde.

However, this is an objective factor after all, and there is no way to ignore its own problems.

Just as he was thinking, the phone on the table rang.

Xiao Feng picked it up and saw that it was his apprentice calling.

"Is there a result of the investigation?" Xiao Feng omitted all the pleasantries, and brought the topic to the point with a single mouth.

Di Junxiong replied: "Yes, according to some clues you provided, master, we found out that the wild lake was called "Houxiaozhuang Village" a hundred years ago. There are many Zhou surnames in the village, but there is no Gu surname."

Hearing this, Xiao Feng and Du Qingyue who was beside him looked at each other, and they thought to themselves at the same time: Sure enough, Gu Shi is not from that village.

"Go on."

Di Junxiong continued: "The result of the current investigation is that all those who experienced the drought in Houxiaozhuang Village have died.

The oldest among them, [-] years old, died at noon two days ago. "

When Xiao Feng heard this, he couldn't help cursing inwardly, what a coincidence that the timing was so bad!
Of course, it's hard to say whether a hundred and three-year-old man can find anything useful.

In short, the dead are dead, and now we can only start with the living.

Di Junxiong continued: "We found the children of the old man who passed away two days ago, and they heard some things from the old man about the year of the drought, but they didn't know everything.

As for the generation of the grandchildren of the elderly, they have never heard of such a thing. "

This is not incomprehensible. After all, except for historians, when most people tell the past, it is at most what happened decades ago.

It is rare to see someone open and shut up, what happened 100 years ago.

"Next, we will continue to investigate the people who came out of Xiaozhuang Village, and find a way to make them have a sense of crisis. If they find something abnormal, they will immediately notify the police." Xiao Feng said.

But having said that, I also understand that these words are equivalent to not saying the same nonsense.

Because with Cush's strength, when those people noticed something abnormal, they probably would have to wait until it was too late to call the police.

Unless each person is equipped with two police officers, 24-hour security protection, but this is obviously unrealistic.

The reason why Xiao Feng said this was because he wanted to gamble.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Guoan stood by the front yard and back window, calling Xiao Feng and Du Qingyue to have dinner.

Because of the need to set up an office, Xiao Feng moved the cooking and training venues to the front yard overnight.

Now the entire yard, except for Xiao Xiangzhu's castle, is the "cement" in the cement pool.

"The old man didn't sleep all night last night?" Looking at Sun Shijie who was yawning profusely with two panda eyes on his face, Xiao Feng couldn't help laughing.

Sun Shijie's expression turned ugly and he said, "What do you think?"

"If you work hard, work hard. How can there be sweetness without bitterness?"

Xiao Feng obviously stood up and spoke without pain in his back: "I remember you said at the beginning that the speed of making pills is guaranteed to be able to keep up with the speed of selling them."

"If you tell me in advance that the daily production is in units of tens of thousands, I won't even agree to cooperate with you."

"Don't worry, this is only temporary." Xiao Feng said with a smile: "Everything is difficult at the beginning, and the market has just opened, hard work and losses are certain.

After we finish raising the price later, we will make a limited purchase, and you will earn a lot of money, so you don't have to work so hard. "

"I hope." Sun Shijie obviously didn't believe it.

He is still very confident about his pills. The only thing that surprised him is that there are so many rich people with incompetence.

Taking advantage of the breakfast time, Xiao Feng announced to everyone: "This morning's training is cancelled."

"Great, why don't you go out to catch chickens this time?" Lao Ha immediately said in high spirits, and the expressions of the rest of the people were similar, full of anticipation.

(End of this chapter)

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