"Huh!"

After Lin Jun heard Zhang Shifeng's words, he grinned: "What do you want to ask?"

"It depends on what you want to say. 2" Zhang Shifeng blinked his eyes and responded with a smile on his face.

"I have a friend in Zhej that I met when I was in Myanmar. Lin Jun put his hands behind his back and took the initiative to explain: "Over the years, we have not broken contact. And when he first arrived in Zhejiang, I also helped him financially a few times, so he will help me with what I want to do!"

"Zhejiang's matter, someone finally topped the cylinder, right?" Zhang Shifeng licked his lips and asked with a smile.

"Ah!" Lin Jun admitted directly.

"Then your friend is quite interesting, dare to take such a big deal on him. Zhang Shifeng teased in his words.

"The friends I made in Myanmar are completely different from the friends I met at home!" Lin Jun bared his teeth and explained: "Zhe J is the same relationship as me and Xiaochen!"

"En!" Zhang Shifeng nodded, still smiling on his face, but he didn't ask again.

"What about this matter, if Uncle Tian wants to ask, you can tell him truthfully, but if he doesn't ask, then pull him down!" Lin Jun's meaning was obvious, he was saying, not only did I not tell you about this, but even Uncle Tian didn't know about it, so Brother Feng, don't think about it.

"Haha!" Zhang Shifeng smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed at Lin Jun and responded: "He pouted me and asked!"

“…… Oh, do you two have something to say in private now?" Lin Jun teased with squinted eyes.

"Then look at it, Rongfu is so big, there are no two fox friends to help you, so how can you mix it?" Zhang Shifeng walked forward while talking to Lin Jun.

"Brother Feng, I'll tell you the truth. I'm not upset about what's going on outside, do you know why?" Lin Jun turned his head and asked.

"I am very complementary to Tian'er and Ziran!So, you and Xiaole, Yuanyuan, and Yu Liang just worry about what they should worry about!" Zhang Shifeng nodded in a sentence.

"Hey!" After Lin Jun heard this, he nodded with satisfaction in his heart.

"Hey, buddy......!"

While the two were chatting, Ling Han stood next to the car, wiping moisturizer on his hands, and shouted at Lin Jun in a humble voice, "I'll take you to play later?"

"Playing with Mao?" Lin Jun replied with a smile.

"It's good, I'll show you around. Now in S Jiazhuang, I'm more familiar than you!" Ling Han smiled like a flower.

“…… No, I want to go back to the hotel in the afternoon to rest for a while!" Lin Jun waved his hand and said, "I have to meet with the people from this company in the evening!"

"Hey, can we join the group?" Li Yingji shouted unhappily: "You said that this big group of people came over with you, and you can still stare at the hotel every day and brag about it?!Hey, are you afraid of wandering around and spending money?!It's okay, your brother Ji is in a good mood today, and I will cover the expenses!"

"Yes, you look at you, the aisles are ......!" Ling Han nodded approvingly.

"How do you know if he is false?" asked Zhang Shizhong, stretching his neck.

"She doesn't know you know,!" Lee Young-hee replied like a mad dog.

“…… Count you fucking reasonable!" Zhang Shizhong pondered for a while, and then could only nod.

"Yes, it's not easy to come here, you can walk around with them!" Zhang Shifeng also persuaded.

"Alas, you people, it seems that you will die if you leave me!" Lin Jun simply pretended to be a B, then nodded and said, "Okay, let's go with you!"

"I won't go, Ziran told me to go back to the company!" Zhang Shifeng greeted Lin Jun.

"Okay, then you can go back. Lin Jun didn't keep it.

"Yes!"

After speaking, Zhang Shifeng left alone, and then everyone drove to the outskirts of S Jiazhuang under the command of Ling Han.

……

On the way back.

Zhang Shifeng opened WeChat, then clicked on it, and after counting the discussion group of only three people, he sent a message.

It reads: "Jun told me that the group of people lying on his stomach in Zhejiang were friends he met when he was in Burma!"

Five seconds later.

"jb calf!" the avatar was a red flag Zhou Tian, and quickly replied.

"Fake, he didn't tell the truth!" Almost at the same time, Ziran also replied.

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Shifeng had a smiling expression.

"This cub doesn't have a word of truth now, I want to find an opportunity to suppress him......" Ziran was busy with a hammer's expression.

Five seconds later, the remaining two old cannons unified a thumbs-up expression.

……

Afternoon.

Lin Jun and others arrived at Taixi Village, Gaocheng District, Sjiazhuang.

"This is it, just park on the side of the road!" Ling Han said as he ate a snack and commanded Zhang Shizhong, who was driving.

"Oh, I can't live without being a driver this day. After Zhang Shizhong sighed, he parked the car on the side of the road.

"Bang dang!"

After the business car stopped, Lin Jun pushed open the door and walked down. Then he stood beside the car with his hands behind his back and turned his head to look around.

The buildings in the village are old, and many of the houses are still made of stone, but that doesn't stop you from having a unique look. Lin Jun looked into the distance, and there was an ancient tower standing in the northeast direction, and the edge of the tower was covered with a thin layer of snow, which made the red brick wall built around the tower look particularly conspicuous and bright in winter. From a distance, the tower looks like it came from a picture scroll, which is really rare to see in today's city.

At the foot, the country road paved with mottled bluestone is uneven, but it looks like it has been around for some years. The top of each stone is polished to a bright light, making people feel like they are in ancient ruins.

"How is it, the scenery is good?" Ling Han wore a velvet hat on his head, and asked with a smile: "There are ruins of the Shang Dynasty here, and it is an ancient village!

"What are you bringing us here for?!Climbing the tower?" asked Lee Young-hee, sitting in the car.

"Let's go, sister, take you ordinary people to meet a master!" Ling Han waved his little hand and led everyone to a house where a stone house lived.

"Knock knock!"

Standing at the door, Ling Han stretched out his hand and smashed the wooden door and shouted, "Master Ling, are you there?"

“…… What's so wet?!!!?

"Don't talk nonsense!" Ling Han frowned and scolded, "Do you know how many people drove over to ask for fate after the master came back?!"

"Talk to me about metaphysics, don't you know how many lamas my dad invites a year......" Li Yingji pulled her neck and was about to argue with Ling Han.

"Bang dang!"

As soon as he was halfway through his words, an 18.9-year-old little monk with clear eyebrows reached out to push open the wooden door, clasped his hands together and whispered: "Master Ling!"

"Master Ling, it's a bit of a traffic jam, it's late, don't be surprised!" Ling Han replied with a smile.

"Please!" the little monk turned around and moved out of his place, and then showed a rectangular merit box more than a meter high behind him.

"Smack!"

Ling Han lowered his head and took out a thick red envelope from his bag, and then before the person could go in, he stuffed the money into the merit box.

"Thank you, donor!"

"Huh!"

Lin Jun saw that the "master" Ling Han was looking for was this age, and then smiled speechlessly, then took his eyes off the little monk and only looked at the scenery in the courtyard.