Ghost Doctor Divine Farmer

Yunzhong Central South Road, Fushou building.

For three consecutive days, there were many guests in front of the Fushou building.

When they heard that the Fushou building in Yang county was reopened, they came in a swarm.

I haven't met the food in Fushou building for several months, and some guests in the clouds can't hold back.

I heard that Fushou building opened in Yunzhong city. I immediately came to support it.

There are also some local moments in Yang county. I heard that Fushou building was opened in Yunzhong City, so I came here for a meal.

On the first day, the 50% discount has attracted countless diners.

The next day, it was time for the Fushou building to entertain some official figures in the street. The diners did not retreat, but increased a lot.

When Li Lin and Chen Laosi came over, they saw the parking lot in front of Fushou building, full of cars.

Even the streets and alleys around Central South Road are full of all kinds of cars.

The whole Fushou building was hung with banners of congratulations.

As soon as they arrived at the door of Fushou building in the van, they saw Ren Yiyi standing at the door with several doors and looking around.

After seeing Li Lin get out of the car, Ren Yiyi smiled and ran here quickly.

"Why are you here ~"

"If you're late, you won't treat?"

Chen Jinzhu joked.

"Take down the spices first!"

Li Lin Dao.

A group of people joined hands and moved the spices to the back kitchen.

At this time, Ren Junda, who received the news, also came.

"How about these spices?"

"Not bad!"

Mancang picked out a lot of spices from several bags and put them in the drying room next to the kitchen.

"If all the spices are like this, we can pay according to the previous agreement!"

Ren Junda also took a look at these spices, saw man Cang nod and said to Chen Laosi and others.

Compared with the spices of Chen Laosi, Li Lin's spices are dried in the air. They don't need to be dried at all. They have been taken to another room for storage.

"All right! Thank you, boss Ren! "

Chen Laosi is very polite.

"Walk ~ upstairs for dinner!"

"Well... Boss Ren, we didn't bring anything. I'm a little embarrassed. We'd better have dinner another day!"

Old Chen looked around and said with some embarrassment.

It's really that this Fushou building is so brilliant. Chen Laosi has never seen such a big building and such good decoration in his life.

Look at the guests in and out of Fushou building, and then look at yourself.

A group of people who had planned to have a good meal immediately felt a little embarrassed.

"Come today, eat today! Come on, I'll take you up! "

Ren Junda said and took Chen Laosi to the elevator.

And Li Lin was pulled by Ren Yiyi to the tea room on the top floor of Fushou building long ago.

In this tea room, in addition to Li Lin and Ren Yiyi, there is an old man waiting here.

"What about Cao Wei?"

After sitting down, Li Lin asked the old man directly opposite.

The old man is no one else, just in the era.

"OK! After you go up, we can visit him in the detention center! Life in the detention house is good! "

"Well, you don't have to worry about him! It is estimated that it will take some time before he comes out! "

Li Lin Dao.

"OK! Next time I see him, let him know! It's better to come out late than lose your life! "

After saying that in the era, he poured himself a glass of wine.

Li Lin was speechless when he heard this.

Obviously, this era is complaining.

Who wants to see his apprentice stay in the detention center for two more days.

Cao Wei offended you!

But Cao Wei has your handle!

If you don't help get him out, you still want to punish him. Anyone who is a master has a problem.

But in the face of an expert like Li Lin, there was only one way to yield in the era.

And Li Lin also has his own difficulties.

He can't do it directly.

More hands, more feet.

"I'll go to the police station again!"

Li Lin thought.

After all, this matter has something to do with him. Even without Cao Wei, he also wants to know what step the police have taken in investigating this matter.

"Good! Thank you! "

The middle of the era.

After eating a little in Fushou building, Li Lin left the table and went to the police station.

After dinner, under the leadership of Ren Yiyi, Chen Laosi and others took a turn around the Fushou building and finally went to the rooftop of the Fushou building.

On the rooftop is a lawn built by Fushou building. At the moment, a cocktail party is being held.

The so-called reception is fruit wine, drinks and snacks for customers who eat too much in Fushou building to eat here.

When Li Lin arrived at the police station again, the security guard at the door had been replaced with a new one.

When he saw the new security guard, Li Lin felt an obvious smell of soldiers on him.

In the control room of the police station, director Fang looked at the information sent by his men and frowned slightly.

Opposite him sat a middle-aged man with dry skin.

This man is a spy trained by Yunzhong police station, and he has been working as a spy for more than ten years.

Spies are different from informants. Informants break into criminal gangs.

Spies are spies. They can find out what the police need to know by observing the idioms.

Since Li Lin came to him last time and said something about the Jianghu, director Fang has set his eyes on the Jianghu.

So he started fishing for Detective Lu Feng.

"Lu Feng, these are the information you called?"

Director Fang ordered the documents on the table and asked

"Yes! If it weren't for the credit knife man to reappear in the Jianghu recently, I wouldn't be able to inquire about so many Jianghu situations! "

Lu Feng took a sip of tea on the table.

"Credit knife man?"

Director Fang murmured.

"Yes! Credit knife man! The credit knife man who hasn't appeared for more than 20 years has appeared again! "

Lu Feng said, looking up at the distance.

Director Fang put down his documents and looked up into the distance.

Credit knife man!

Only mountain villagers over the age of 30 may have seen it!

Director Fang met when he was a child.

And I grew up listening to the story of the credit knife man.

When I was a child, I heard my grandparents say that when the Japanese invaded China, their county seat was occupied by the Japanese. The whole village was in constant panic in the changing environment. A credit knife man came to the village.

A middle-aged man in his forties, carrying all kinds of knives.

The Fang family gave a pair of scissors on credit.

The condition given by the credit knife man is that he will collect the money when people can talk thousands of miles away.

The neighbor gave a firewood knife on credit and left a sentence. When your children and grandchildren don't need firewood, my children and grandchildren will collect money again!

In addition, the credit knife man gave a machete to a young man in the next village, leaving him to collect money on the day the Japanese surrendered!

Every proverb was a fantasy in the eyes of the common people at that time.

However, only seven years later, the Japanese were driven away.

More than ten years later, Fang's parents worked in the post office and took charge of the telephone exchange. Their dream of being able to speak thousands of miles away came true.

If the telephone was nothing at that time, why did this man give them such a proverb?

As for cooking without burning firewood, the village used coal decades ago, and today it uses natural gas decades later.

All this was achieved, but the credit knife man disappeared.

Different from the story heard by director Fang, Lu Feng saw the credit knife man with his own eyes.

When I was a child, my family was poor and didn't have enough to eat. A family of five brothers and sisters had only two pairs of trousers.

In that year, a knife credit man came to the village.

He had two pairs of scissors on credit at home. When the credit knife man saw that their family was poor, he gave one more.

Leave a message. When he can afford to eat and wear clothes, he will come back to collect money.

After that, he disappeared.

When Lu Feng was admitted to the University, another person came to the village.

When the corn is sold for a dollar a kilo, he will collect the money again.

At that time, corn was only a dime a kilo, and no one believed what the credit knife man said.

At that time, Lu Feng was just surprised at the people who gave credit to Dao.

In addition to these wandering knife people, there were many carpenters, beggars, needle and thread sellers, Xiangshi, mendicant monks and ascetic monks in those days.