At six o''clock in the evening, it was very dark. Zhang Fan stood at the intersection outside the gate of Yiran Xinyuan and turned on his mobile phone. All day long, he turned his mobile phone to vibrate. Anyway, he didn''t have a big deal now. He called home and talked with two women for a while. Then he took classes and taught Da Laohei to practice Kung Fu.
As for Luan Qingping and Jia pengxiao called him more than ten times, Zhang Fan selectively ignored. But Jia pengxiao is very smart, and let Jia Ru give Zhang Fan a call. Of course, Zhang fan can''t ignore Jia Ruai, but others help him silently.
Zhang Fan wrote a short message to Jia Ru about what happened in the morning. After a while, Jia Ru came back with four words: Well, no problem.
Zhang Fan belongs to the devil who fell down twice in a pit. Two times, when someone wanted to worship his teacher, he asked his grandmaster for divination. He planned to give a push from the beginning. As a result, he hit the jackpot twice. Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with the two bowls of rice. Shen Xiaoman''s learning ability is good, and Da Laohei''s talent is beyond Zhang Fan''s expectation.
In the afternoon, Zhang Fan poured real Qi into the Baihui acupoint of Da Lao hei and guided it to move, while explaining to him the method of moving Qi in Tai Yi Zhen Jue. He thought that Dalao Hei was a foreigner, and it would be difficult for him to understand some Chinese words. But he didn''t expect that Dalao Hei''s understanding ability was super strong. He just spent one afternoon basically mastering the way of Taiyi Zhenjue, and he could actively mobilize a trace of Qi left by Zhang Fan in Dantian to run Zhoutian.
Although his speed is very slow, but for a beginner, it is fast.
"Master, will they really come? We don''t have to wait for them here. We have to wait for them on this cold day. They didn''t even promise you. I think Shifu has this time in the United States. Why don''t you go to the United States with me? Isn''t there a dragon searching cave in Fengshui gate? At that time, I will bury my dead grandfather in a dragon vein and let me make a home. Later, I will become a global leader. Master, you are the leader of the globe. At that time, we were so beautiful. There was a big cellar, and we were not rare. "
Lao Hei squats beside Zhang Fan and keeps reading. Zhang Fan thinks that maybe all the chattering ghosts in the world have turned into black people after they die. Otherwise, why are their mouths so broken?
"You will eat more and talk less for me in a moment. There may be something I want in the hidden palace. I''m sure I''ll go down. Since they suspect that we''re going to steal cultural relics, I''ll ask them in advance
"Ah? Shifu, they won''t let you in, so you have to ask them for cultural relics. Oh, my master is different, Niu 13! This wanton daydream blinds my 24K titanium dog eyes. "
"Shut your mouth!" Zhang Fan thinks that if he doesn''t shut up, he will beat him. Well, I can''t help beating him.
"Zhiya --"
a BMW suddenly turns to Zhang Fan and Da Laohei and stops. The car door opens and Luan Qingping, who is sitting in the co driver, is the first one to walk down. Half of the old man smiles at Zhang Fan, but the smile is a little reluctant.
"Mr. Zhang, why are you waiting for us at the roadside? Just leave us a room number and we''ll go up by ourselves. "
"Professor Luan, what do you say? I can enter Jingcheng University, or you always help me. I''m the kind of person who uses people in the front instead of servants in the back."
Zhang Fan shook hands with Luan Qingping and seemed very close. He didn''t refuse to answer the phone all afternoon.
The door in the back row opens immediately. Jia pengxiao comes down from the inside first, and then a person comes down from the back row. How embarrassed is the smile on the face? No, it seems that it shouldn''t be called smile, but just an expression reluctantly put out by muscles.
"Ah, hey, I said, is this, this, this the commander-in-chief sun? Commander sun? Commander in chief? The commander-in-chief with such a big shelf that he looks up at the sky and doesn''t say a word? The commander in chief who left his son to bark and not say a word? Yellow commander in chief who looks down on us black people? Hey, commander in chief? Oh, I''ve never seen such a commander-in-chief. Oh, I can''t do it. "
Da Laohei probably has been holding on to this product for a long time, and even when he met him, he had an impromptu rap. Although this product''s Putonghua is not particularly standard, Ya''s ability to articulate clearly at the same time is very important. Zhang Fan thinks that this product is not learning Yin Yang Feng Shui and other things from himself, and sent him to Deyun society to learn photography The voice, perhaps can borrow this black skin to return fire than small Yue Yue.
"Well, this I... "
At this time, commander sun really hoped that the old black man''s Chinese language was a little worse, and he was a little better at what he didn''t understand.
"Mr. Zhang, look..."
Seeing sun Dianjun''s embarrassment, Luan Qingping wants to make peace with Zhang Fan.
"Professor Luan, let''s go. The big cold wind blows. You and leader Jia are so old. How can you blow here? Let''s go to the upper compartment and talk. Whoever wants to come can follow. Lao hei and I are not stingy. We need to add more bowls and chopsticks. "Zhang Fan didn''t swear like da Laohei, but the sentence "who" stopped in sun Dianjun''s ears, which made him feel more flustered than Da Laohei''s string. Even the name has been omitted.
As usual, sun Dianjun would have turned his face and swept away. But today, the situation is a bit special. If he didn''t follow, he would have to break his teeth and swallow in his stomach.
The layout is still the same, through the quiet garden path, into the lobby, the reception of the young lady is a young girl wearing a gauze skirt, at the same time is very beautiful. Zhang fan can''t help thinking of the girl who received him here last time.
That day, I saw that she had a bloody disaster. Later, I didn''t pay much attention to it. Who ever thought that the disaster was so serious that she would die. Before returning to Jiangzhou, I should have a good talk with the boss of this place. The big deal is to help him change a Fengshui pattern for free. This pattern of golden scissors really hurts people working here, and even some frequent guests will be infected Fight here, fight here.
However, Zhang Fan also has to thank the golden scissors. If it wasn''t for its evil spirit that brought so much disaster to the unfortunate student sister, the student sister would not have died in the teaching building. If Luo Qianqian''s innocence was not guaranteed, she might have to die.
Of course, this is not to say that Luo Qianqian''s life is more noble than that of Xuejie. It''s just that there are close relatives in people''s hearts. If two people have to die, Zhang fan can only choose Xuejie.
"Mr. Zhang, sister yu''er has been waiting on it. Although sister yu''er is no longer a member of our company, she knows most about our service here. Of course, I''d be happy to stay at your service if you need it. "
It seems that the service staff here are very willing to let the guests leave them, especially the girl in Luo skirt. She doesn''t have that kind of professional politeness. She wants to stay from the bottom of her heart. Of course, this can''t be because Zhang Fan is handsome, but because he is too generous.
Five million yuan, she redeemed her body without blinking her eyelids. Although they didn''t sell themselves to Yiran Xinyuan, they were also most willing to serve this kind of generous benefactor.
"We don''t need to stay. We need to talk about some personal matters. We don''t like the presence of outsiders." Zhang Fan said, from his wallet out of ten, Mao grandfather handed the skirt girl. "Get off work as soon as you earn enough. Your position at the front desk is too fierce and easy to hurt people. The one who led us last time died in front of my eyes."
The girl''s facial muscles twitched for a while, and the news of the girl''s death was also discussed within their unit. If it''s really like the guest''s saying that geomantic omen is not good, then it''s time to change jobs? It''s important to make money, but it''s not worth living.
"Sir, are you here with the guests? Yu''er has been waiting here for a long time. "
Push open the door of green mountains and green waters, yu''er has already been waiting inside, see Zhang Fan and others come in, slightly bow to a blessing.
Today, yu''er is dressed as a flower leader. Her peach red Luo skirt is particularly eye-catching. There is a delicate peony flower on her hair. She is really more beautiful than a flower.
"Mr. Zhang, this is..."
Luan Qingping is a little hoodwinked. They are all half old men. What is Zhang Fan planning to do? He is engaged in archaeology. This woman''s dress looks like the most popular Huakui. Do you think we should give them some meat today?
"It''s nothing, it''s nothing. Yu''er used to be the number one girl with a happy heart. I redeemed her. Now she''s an employee under my command. Today she''s just for a drink. After all, I don''t drink, so I can''t accompany you and team leader Jia. By the way, yu''er, let them add a pair of bowls and chopsticks. Today we have one more. "
Zhang fanxin said Lao Luan, don''t think too much. Can I use the five million yuan Huakui for you? Stop teasing, OK.
"Oh, yu''er knows. Sir, the dishes are all ready. Would you like to have a look? "
I watched the crowd take their seats. Yu''er took out a menu from the sleeve of her robe, leaned over the back and pasted it on Zhang Fan''s body. She rubbed her breasts gently on Zhang Fan''s back twice. Then she handed the menu to him. Her eyes were flowing and she swept around the other faces.
Three and a half old men are OK, but big black eyes are going to be hooked out of her eyes.