Speaking of which, this Jin Yuanwai is still Jin Hai's own family, if it is based on the seniority of the clan, Jin Hai will still call him uncle.

It's just that over the generations, there have been fewer and fewer contacts between the two families, and the relationship has gradually become indifferent. As for the already thin bloodline feelings, they have long been wiped out by time.

However, although the relationship between the two families is weak, after all, they are still in the same town, and they are the same clan when they look down, and they are a little familiar, but they can't be said to be strangers.

Especially after Jin Hai became a team leader in the Inspection Division, the two families had a lot of contacts, and Jin Yuanwai also took extra care of Jin Hai's family, sending some money and food from time to time. Every New Year's holiday, I don't forget to send some vegetables, rice, oil and salt to Jinhai's family. If Jin Hai occasionally has time to go home to visit, he is often invited to his home for a drink.

It is precisely because of this that under the introduction of Jin Hai, Jin Yuanwai was able to catch Song Mao's line.

In short, with a short hand, for a period of time after that, with Song Mao's acquiescence, Jin Hai and the dozen or so people under him acted as thugs outside of Jin, and collected debts for him in the name of the government.

With this relationship, now that he knows that Fu Tianlin's next target is most likely to be the Jin family, Song Mao is naturally more concerned about this matter, and he can make corresponding preparations in the fastest time without Lin Fan's urging.

In order to prevent the news from being revealed and causing unnecessary trouble, Song Mao went to find two tattered ox carts, loaded them with some firewood, and dressed up with Lin Fan and a few others, pretending to be woodcutters in the mountains. They drove the ox cart and swayed to Jiming Town.

Except for the two more Song Mao and Jin Hai, there are no other changes in the personnel who came out this time. Relatively speaking, Wang Hu, who was a little more serious, was still left in the camp by Lin Fan to take care of his family, which made Wang Hu resentful, and I am afraid that after Lin Fan went back, he would inevitably have to complain a few words by him.

Lin Fan had a dogtail grass in his mouth, chewing it from time to time, which he picked from the side of the road. I remember that when I first came, these things didn't show their heads, but now they have grown so big.

He muttered softly to himself, "Yes! It's been so long! ”

Except for going to Hongzhou Mansion last year to participate in the Autumn Festival, Lin Fan has never been away from home for such a long time.

Lin Fan was lying on his back on the ox cart, the late spring sun was a little dazzling, he put his hand on the door curtain, squinted his eyes and looked at the blue sky.

The white clouds in the sky can float around, unrestrained, and drift with the wind; But people on the earth can't, not only because people can't fly, but also because people always have concerns in their hearts.

As long as there are these things in a person's heart, it is like putting a rope around his neck, even if he can fly, he can't fly high, let alone far. And if there are no such things, it seems to be free and transcendent, but it will become a rootless and sourceless water, and it can only drift with the current, drifting wherever it is, wanting a moment of peace but not being able to get it.

The white clouds glimpse and can be thousands of miles in an instant. But Lin Fanke didn't have such good luck, he still had to honestly endure the bumps brought by the turtle-speed ox cart, and he felt as if his whole body was about to be shaken apart.

However, although the ox cart was a little bumpy, and the firewood under him was uncomfortable, it did not affect Lin Fan's interest in enjoying this moment of leisure at all.

Thinking of Wang Hu's expression when he came out, he wanted to laugh a little. But it's no wonder that Wang Hu wants to follow, since the three of them came to Wuguan, Wang Hu has always been put in the camp by Lin Fan, and he didn't take him anywhere, and he has been here for more than two months, and he hasn't even come out well.

Especially Fu Tianlin, who is going to be arrested this time, is not an ordinary person, and the number of people involved cannot be too many, and I don't know what kind of danger there will be; Lin Fan's injuries are not yet complete, and if he moves, it is very likely that the injury will recur. Wang Hu was really a little relieved about Lin Fan's safety, so he wanted to come over and have a look.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan was also a little embarrassed in his heart, thinking about when he would find an opportunity to take Wang Hu out for a spin and relax his mood.

Along the way, Lin Fan was thinking about it like this, enjoying this rare leisure.

As for how long such leisure will last, no one knows; Maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow; In short, this moment can end at any time, and that day can come at any time.

For a while, all kinds of chaotic thoughts poured into my mind. I don't know why, he thought of the Lin family, his parents who were getting old, the husband he hadn't seen for many years, Lu Qingya, and everything he cherished. In the end, he remembered the battlefield killing, the sword and the smoke, and the devastation of life.

In a trance, he seemed to see his family turned into a scorched earth, his parents, husband, lover, and clansmen all crushed by the merciless horse's hooves, accompanied by the neighing of war horses, and the cruel laughter of enemies, all of whom fell into a pool of red blood and wailed in pain.

"Moo, moo!" The old scalper's cry woke Lin Fan up and pulled him back.

Lin Fan opened his eyes violently and suddenly came to his senses. He sat up and looked around, the wind and sun were still shining outside, and the old farmer's not far away, which was not melodious and even a little rough, came into his ears from time to time, and the tattered ox cart under him was still creaking, walking slowly and leisurely.

"Whew! It's all a dream! Lin Fan wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, took a deep breath, spit it out again, repeated it several times, and calmed his mind.

Although the others woke up, the gossiping voices in their heads were still noisy, stirring Lin Fan's head bigger.

He patted his head, rubbed his eyebrows and temples vigorously, and drove all this mess out of his mind, and then he felt a lot better.

When he finally calmed down, Lin Fan couldn't help laughing at himself: "It seems that I am really not a happy person!"

Lin Fan looked at the others, everyone was talking and laughing with each other, and when they saw Lin Fan resting, they didn't mean to come forward to disturb, so no one noticed Lin Fan's abnormality. So no one noticed that Lin Fan's hands were clenched, and his nails were deeply embedded in the palms of his hands soaked with sweat. No one knew that at this very moment, he secretly swore in his heart that he must avoid these things from happening.

After a bumpy ride, the aching crowd finally arrived at Jiming Town.

In order to avoid arousing suspicion, Lin Fan asked everyone to avoid the main road and quietly came to the back door of the golden mansion.

Knocking on the door, Jin Hai and Song Mao reported their identities and intentions. The servant who guarded the door knew two people, and he did not dare to stop them, so he could only let them in.

Hearing the news of Song Mao and others' visit from the mouth, Jin Yinshan, that is, Jin Yinshan, did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly went to the living room to meet him.

As soon as Jin Yinshan entered the living room, he saw the clothes of several people, and saw that Song Mao was sitting at the top of the house, but it was not Song Mao, but a young man with a beautiful face, and he was obviously stunned for a moment.

However, after all, he has been a human spirit for many years, and he immediately adjusted, and his complexion returned to normal.

He said to everyone with a smile on his face: "Oh, what kind of wind blew a few adults from the Inspection Department over?" Haha, I'm late, I'm late, and I'm not well taken care of! Come on, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and serve tea to all adults! ”

Seeing Lin Fan nodding to himself, Song Mao said, "Brother Jin doesn't have to be like this, we are here this time to discuss important matters!"

Jin Yinshan sighed: "Oh! Brother Song, what is it that makes my brother and my eldest nephew come over together? ”

Song Mao said, "I wonder if Brother Jin has heard of the grand thief Fu Tianlin recently?"

Jin Yinshan nodded and said: "This is natural, Fu Tianlin is such a big name, and he has repeatedly made a move in the past few days, which makes me frightened, even if I don't know it!"

As he spoke, he suddenly paused, looked at the outfits of several people, and asked with some confusion: "Why did Brother Song suddenly talk about this person?" Could it be that Brother Song's dress today, and his sudden visit to the cold house is also related to this person? ”

Song Mao smiled bitterly: "That's right, don't hide it from Brother Jin, you said, the next person Fu Tianlin wants to attack is very likely to be Brother Jin!"

Jin Yinshan was shocked and said, "Brother Song, you... This... Where to start? ”

"Let's let the adults talk about it! I'm afraid I can't tell you the specifics! As he spoke, Song Mao motioned to Jin Yinshan to look at Lin Fan.

With Song Mao's gaze, Jin Yinshan also turned his gaze to Lin Fan.

He had long been very curious about this young man with a calm face, this person didn't look very old, but his status was above Song Mao, so he couldn't help but attract attention.

He vaguely guessed the identity of the young man. Two months ago, Jin Hai's old mother contracted a cold, and when Jin Hai came back to visit his mother, he had a drink with him.

Later, when he drank high at the wine table, Jin Hai once complained a few words, saying that they had newly transferred a teenage kid to be their boss, and the little kid in Jinhaikou, if nothing else, should be the one in front of him.

He looked at Lin Fan casually, although he was more and more sure of his guess in his heart, he still asked Lin Fan quietly, "I don't know who this adult is?"

Song Mao naturally wouldn't let Lin Fan boast about himself, he smiled and introduced to Jin Yinshan: "Come on, Brother Jin, I'll introduce you to you, this is Lord Lin, the inspection envoy of our Wuguan Inspection Division!"

Hearing this, Jin Yinshan hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "It turned out to be Lord Lin, disrespectful, disrespectful!" The grass people have seen Lord Lin in Jinyinshan! ”

Looking at the smart man in front of him, Lin Fan stepped forward to help him up, and said, "Jin Yuanwai, please get up!"

Jin Yinshan wanted to say a few more polite words, but was interrupted by Lin Fan. Lin Fan said: "Okay, except for the Jin Yuan, these false gifts will be waived first!" Let's get down to business first, shall we? ”

How could Jin Yinshan not know the priority of the matter, not to mention that now it is about himself, he is so anxious, and he doesn't want to get entangled in these trivial matters in his heart, and wants to get to the point quickly. However, he didn't know Lin Fan's personality, and there were many doorways in the officialdom, so how could he not do enough etiquette.

However, since Lin Fan had already expressed his attitude, he immediately echoed and said: "What the adult said is right, then it depends on the adult, let's talk about the right thing first, let's talk about the right thing first!" Hehe! ”