Chapter 432: This Jade Has Ghosts!
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The company commander swallowed his saliva, turned over and knelt on the ground, kowtowing loudly like a running horse, "Miss, I was wrong, how dare I ......"
Brush!
The belt twitched heavily on his face, the company commander covered his face and shrunk into a ball, and when he looked up, Kong Er's face was cold, "Do it, or die?"
The company commander did not hesitate, quickly got up, pressed Kong Er on the bed, stripped off his clothes, and trembled to repeat the action of checking whether it was a man or a woman that night.
Although he didn't know that there was a disease called Stockholm syndrome in later generations, the company commander knew that if he wanted to survive, he had to do some more things, although this person was the same flat before and after, and he really couldn't compare with the kiln sister he played in the brothel, but if he wanted to live, there were some things he had to do, he took a deep breath, tried to let his blood rush to the third leg, and roared, and the vicious dog pounced on Kong Er like a food grab......
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Yang Pingfan and Li Lan returned to the hostel, and when they heard that Zuo Laotie was tied up, they didn't panic at all, "Zuo Laotie has been cultivating for hundreds of years, if this can't be solved, it's useless." β
Sure enough, as soon as everyone was about to go out for supper, Zuo Ci came back.
Zhang Xiaoming leaned in, his expression was a little cheap, "Master, are you okay?"
Zuo Ci's face was indifferent, "Fortunately, I ran into a few stubbles, and I didn't like it, so the old man went to drink a cup of tea and came back." β
Zhang Xiaoming continued to ask, "Which stubble dares to break ground on the master's head?"
Zuo Ci snorted, "It's the Kong Er I met today." β
Hiss~
Zhang Xiaoming's eyes rolled, "Master, what's that, the steer is delicious, right?"
Zuo Ci was stunned, "What gelding...... The shaft is rude!"
The two giggled and laughed for a while, Zuo Ci twitched his nose, leaned over to Yang Pingfan's side, and turned around, "Brother Yang, you have evil spirits in you." β
Yang Pingfan snorted, "Don't make trouble, I've been with you for a long time, naturally a little evil, if you want to talk about evil, who can be more evil than you?"
Zuo Ci's face was serious, "The old man is not joking, you were upright and mighty before, and there was a warm feeling when you stayed by your side, but now it is a gust of wind and there is a problem." β
Yang Pingfan was furious by him, "What do you mean by this?"
"Don't move, what's this?"
Zuo Ci looked Yang Pingfan up and down, and found that there was a lanyard around his neck, Yang Pingfan sighed, and took out the hanging thing from his chest, "Oh, this is Lan Lan just gave me a peace jade plate, what's wrong?"
As soon as he saw the jade plate in Yang Pingfan's hand, Zuo Ci's face became extremely solemn, and at this moment, the rest of the team was also affected by his nervousness, and they all gathered around, but he stopped drinking, "All old jade of more than three generations, when it is first unearthed, the texture is soft, and it cannot be suddenly discarded, it can only be stroked in the hand or hidden close to the body, and it is often popular." ...... Not only can the old jade be raised, that is, gemstones, corals, and the soil is rotten, and it can be raised by people, and it can also be reborn. β
"Zuo Laotie, what are you talking about?"
Yang Pingfan was also confused by him, Zuo Ci stared at the jade card in his hand for a few seconds, his face returned to naturalness, and he smiled, "Brother Yang, your jade card is a bit famous, can you lend me a few days to play?"
Yang Pingfan rolled his eyes when he heard this, "Zuo Laotie, this is given to me by my daughter-in-law, don't you."
Bad idea. β
"Don't worry, Brother Yang, the old man is an outsider, and he has no interest in wealth, just just enjoy it for a few days, and I guarantee that it will not damage your jade in the slightest. β
Yang Pingfan was suspicious in his heart, and glanced at Li Lan, Li Lan didn't know why Zuo Ci was suddenly so interested in the jade she gave to Yang Pingfan, but he still nodded, "Since the uncle is interested, it doesn't hurt to lend it to you, but you have to promise to send it back." β
"Yes, yes. β
Zuo Ci stretched out his hand to take the jade plaque from Yang Pingfan's hand, and asked casually, "Where did Miss Li's jade come from?"
"Oh, I bought it from the jade shop next door downstairs in the hotel. β
Everyone dispersed, Zuo Ci teleported, rushed to Zhang Xiaoming's side, and leaned on his shoulder, Zhang Xiaoming was startled, crying with a sad face, "Master, I'm just kidding, you have a lot of ...... Oops!"
Zuo Ci rewarded him with a chestnut, "The old man told you seriously, I heard you say before, have you been to the Jin Dynasty?"
"yes, what's wrong?"
"Have you seen the Yin Yang Gate?"
"yes, what's wrong?"
Zuo Ci's face was serious, and he spread the jade plate that Yang Pingfan gave him in the palm of his hand, "Someone wants to trouble us, Pingfan works hard for us day and night, so there is no need to alarm him about this matter, let's solve it ourselves, how about you come with me?"
Zhang Xiaoming raised his eyebrows, murderous, "There is such a thing? Then you have to take a good look at who is doing the ghost." β
On the other hand, money can make the devil grind, and the manager of the AIA club tried his best for the dollar, up and down, and soon personally came to the door to deliver the news, saying that he had obtained the ticket and would take off in three days.
Li Lan went out and found that the two beggar brothers were still wandering near the hotel, and stepped forward to ask, the two said that they were worried that the bad guys would beat them, because they wanted to protect them, Li Lan's heart warmed, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, remembering that there was still a bright light in the mountain city of this time and space.
She took the two brothers to the office of the Resistance Army, Li Lan was well-dressed and had an extraordinary temperament, so she made up an excuse to meet Sister Deng, handed over all the fiat money she carried, and asked them to take care of the two little brothers on her behalf.
The eldest sister looked confused, she didn't know which passerby this young lady was, and the other party didn't want to say it, but she thought that it was now the anti-Japanese united front, and as long as she supported the resistance, she would be her own person, so she agreed.
In a smoke house in the mountain city, a thin and dirty man was carried out by two guys, the man trembled all over, babbling and arguing, and kneeling skillfully, the pair of withered branches on the thin wrists trembled and loosened from the cuffs, stretched out and closed, and then leaned down and knocked his head repeatedly, but the two guys kicked him over, rolling out a few laps like a gourd, "Fan Laosan, get out of Laozi, you can only spend these few pipes with this money, you don't open a good hall, you have money to come in, no money to get out, this rule can't be broken." β
Fan Laosan didn't hear it, and wanted to climb into the smoke house again, but a guy raised his foot and was about to kick it down, "Stop, what do you want to do?"
There were two men who walked over, one looked to be in his forties, the other in his twenties, both of them were very tall and well-dressedβcamel-colored coats, neatly ironed white shirts exposed at the neckline, and the ties were meticulously tied high, and their faces were not serious, but rather polite and modest, but the tone was so decisive that there was no doubt about it.
Fan Laosan seemed to see a life-saving straw, and grabbed the hem of one of the men's coats with two steps on his knees, and still screamed in his mouth.
"Two masters," the guy from the tobacco hall saw the outfit of the two and knew that this was a decent person, so he immediately hung down on both sides of his pants and bowed his waist and smiled, "This is a dumb man who has no money and smokes a lot, and his brain is not very good." I'm sorry I'll get him away all the timeβ"
Zhang Xiaoming raised his hand to stop the guy, looked down at Fan Laosan condescendingly for a while, turned his head to Zuo Ci and said, "Uncle, is this really this person?"
Fan Laosan cooperated with the opening of his mouth, pointing vigorously at his mouth, as obedient as a dog.
Zuo Ci didn't answer Zhang Xiaoming's words, he squatted down, reached out and grabbed Fan Laosan's tooth bone, squinted his eyes and looked in, the mouth was pinched extremely open, but it was empty inside, and even the stump of the tongue could not be found.
"Do you understand what I'm saying?"
Zuo Ci let go, took off his black gloves, turned them over and put them back in his coat pocket.
Fan Laosan's tears flowed out of his eyes, as if blood came out of the wound all of a sudden, Fan Laosan wanted to kowtow again, but was stopped by Zuo Ci.
"Lao Tzu is from the National Salvation and Patriotic Association," Zhang Xiaoming seemed to guess what Zuo Ci wanted to do, and spoke first, his speed of speech was not fast, and he seemed to coax, "If you have any difficulties, I can help you." β
"This is a wasted person, if you have this kind heart, you might as well go and help the orphans of the martyrs who fought against the Japanese. The man kindly persuaded the two masters in their ears.
"It doesn't affect you to sell big cigarettes. Zuo Ci said.
Fan Laosan led the two of them all the way, and finally became a run.
Zuo Ci and Zhang Xiaoming walked briskly, effortlessly, their steps looked even light, and they followed Fan Laosan closely without breathing, and finally found a house in an old alley, with a clean and bright face, and looked extremely incommensurate with Fan Laosan's appearance.
Fan Laosan gestured and motioned for the two to knock on the door.
Zhang Xiaoming complied, and after a while, footsteps came from inside.
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