No one answered the phone, and no one answered it if he continued to call, Fang Bolin didn't give up and continued to call, and no one answered after ringing for a long time. The TV station was about half an hour away from his home, so he simply got up to look for him, thinking of this, he immediately got up, took a briefcase, and put in all the weapons and equipment he could bring: Fu, Peachwood Sword, and Sanqing Ling. Picked up the whisk and looked at it, and thought, what should I do if this thing is not easy to carry? Forget it, let's go first, this time I have to bring the 'love lizard'.

I was just about to say hello to the lizard, but when I turned around, the lizard was already standing behind me and looking at me.

I went out and was sad to death, it was the rush hour for work, I couldn't take a taxi, I was looking at both ends, and suddenly remembered that there was a small shop in the alley behind my home. The shopkeeper Lao Liang is also familiar with him, and his son is a bread maker, so it is good to try his luck in the past.

When Lao Liang saw Fang Berlin, his eyes were smiling like a ray of sky. Because Fang Bolin instructed Zhong Qiandong to try to help Lao Liang if he has a law in this city, because Lao Liang is fair and easy to talk to, the important point is that Lao Liang's hometown is also in Luofu Mountain, Fang Bolin often pestered him when he was a child and said interesting things on Luofu Mountain, plus when he was young, Lao Liang did not help him.

"Why did you think of coming over today?" Lao Liang greeted him.

"I took over a big job today, do you need some guys to take advantage of, do you have firecrackers?" Fang Bolin made no secret of Lao Liang, and only Lao Liang knew his identity.

"Yes, what else do you want?" said Lao Liang as he walked inside.

"Give me a pair of mice, test the way, and help me get some charms to collect 'ghost', is Guowei out?"

"What? 'Ghost'? I didn't hear you. Lao Liang's hand shook unconsciously.

"Yes, just look at today's WeChat hotspots. 'Life and death taboo' committed suicide by jumping to the TV station, the city's rich and handsome Gao Xiaowen. Fang Bolin said as he walked to the water machine to find water to drink.

"Gao Gang's son Gao Xiaowen?" Lao Liang stopped.

"What's the matter? Do you know Gao Gang, the richest man in our province and the eighth richest man in the country?"

"It's all in the township of Luofu Mountain, and I've seen it two or three times. Lao Liang walked briskly outside as he spoke, and after a while he carried a cage in his hand, and there was a 'squeak' sound from the cage.

Fang Berlin looked inside, "Why is the color of the fur wrong?"

"Now Luofu Mountain has become a scenic spot, all the mountain rats are almost extinct, these are still asking the villagers to help catch, 500 yuan a pair, a male and a female. Lao Liang said as he quickly stuffed the cage into a cloth bag.

"Where's your son? How much is it?" Fang Berlin said as he took out his wallet.

"A total of 3,000, the stinky boy is sleeping, I woke him up and sent you over. Lao Liang said as he took the cash handed over by Fang Bolin.

"Uncle Liang, you are the only one who still refuses to use WeChat payment, but fortunately I have cash in my wallet. Fang Berlin looked around, "Yo, hometown Mitong, can you eat?"

"Take it all, take it all, stinky boy...... Get up and work!" Lao Liang suddenly straightened his neck and called, which startled Fang Bolin.

Lao Liang's son came out of the back room with sleepy eyes, and when he saw Fang Berlin, he said happily, "Brother Berlin, where are you taking me?"

"Wash your face and take you to the TV station to meet the stars. Fang Bolin's mouth was stuffed with Mitong.

"Really, wait for me. Lao Liang's son Liang Mingda happily ran in.

"What do you hate the most about WeChat payment, isn't it good to give cash at the end of the day? WeChat payment, what should I do if there is no power? What should I do if I lose my mobile phone? People are lazy now. Lao Liang kept muttering.

"This one is for you, be careful, the 'ghost' is not easy to deal with. "Lao Liang said as he handed over a small sword composed of 'Six Emperor Money'.

Fang Berlin looked at it, "This sword is worth more than the one I bought here just now, wait for me to give you money, I can't let you lose money." ”

"What money, what money? It's a giveaway, don't open your mouth and shut up it's money. Do you think I don't know? That Master Zhong buys a lot of stuff every time he comes, and you didn't tell him to do it. Lao Liang said as he lifted a large bundle of gold and silver paper next to him.

"Uncle Liang be careful, wait for me to come. Fang Bolin picked up the bundle of gold and silver paper in front of him and put it in the small warehouse.

"Hey, Uncle Liang, why is the printing layout of these gold and silver papers so poor?" Fang Bolin casually picked up one on the ground.

"Yes, yes, it's getting more and more blurry, the paper is getting worse and worse, I'm really worried about burning it, the people below don't want to use it, you look at those dark coins, the patterns on it are like three-dimensional three-dimensional, you can't see clearly, is it to find a professional to design it, and I don't know what the manufacturer thinks." ...... I said, "Are you okay?" As soon as Fang Berlin saw Uncle Liang straighten his neck, he hurriedly dodged.

"Coming" Liang Mingda ran out and put on a suit.

"Are you going for an interview?" asked Lao Liang, pointing to his son.

"Go to the TV station with Brother Berlin, you can't be rude to him, Brother Berlin, let's go. Liang Mingda brushed the hair in front of his forehead in a chic manner.

Fang Bolin said goodbye to Uncle Liang, and Uncle Liang whispered to him that "ghostly" was not easy to deal with, so he must be careful.

Fang Bolin nodded seriously and said, "Let's go", Uncle Liang's full name is Liang Junqi.

When he arrived at the TV station, he saw that the armed police were strictly checking the people who entered and exited the TV station, Fang Bolin took out his mobile phone and just wanted to call Wei Zhongxin, but his phone rang first, and when he saw it, it said: Stone Studio.

"Hello" Fang Berlin guessed in his heart who Du would be.

"Hello, is this Mr. Fang Berlin?" a sweet mezzo-soprano.

"I am, who are you?" Fang Bolin searched in his mind for this stone studio.

"I'm from Stone Studio, and my name is Zhang Yan. Our boss is Mr. Xu Shi, Mr. Xu is highly recommended by Mr. Sun Mingyu, and I want to find Mr. Fang for help, I don't know Mr. Fang, you ......" Listening to the voice, you can imagine Zhang Yan's proud face.

"Today, the WeChat circle has exploded, has Xu Shi encountered any problems?" Fang Bolin showed no mercy, opened his mouth and closed Xu Shi.

"Yes, may I ask Mr. Fang, are you free now?" Zhang Yan on the other end of the phone was also a little surprised, although the incident had been cleared, but Fang Berlin guessed what he meant, which still surprised her.

"Yes......" Zhang Yan wanted to continue.

"I have an appearance fee of 1.5 million, and I want to bargain for another high-tech deal. Fang Berlin was unceremonious.

"It's ....... Okay, I'll communicate with Mr. Xu first, and I'll call you again if I have further news?" Zhang Yan's voice was still so sweet.

"Thank you, goodbye" Fang Berlin was too lazy to talk nonsense.

Fang Berlin was thinking about how to get in, and behind him came more than a dozen men in black suits, surrounded by more than a dozen men and women, all with sad expressions, all holding incense candles in their hands

Everyone came behind them to carry out road sacrifices, and suddenly the fire was blazing and the cry shook the sky.

Fang Bolin's heart was sad, and he shook his head helplessly, embarrassed.

"Brother Berlin, look, that's Gao Gang, who ranks eighth on the list of China's richest people, and next to him are his daughters, hey, his wife is also quite young, look at Brother Berlin. Liang Mingda shook Fang Bolin's hand excitedly.

"Alas, everyone is so sad, don't be too like that. Fang Bolin gently shook off Liang Mingda.

"Brother Berlin, look at it, look at it, beauty, over there...... Those two. Liang Mingda pointed with his hand.

I saw two women squatting in front of me, one with a solemn expression and an expressionless face thinking about something, and the other with fair skin and long hair, wiping her tears while burning her skull. A man in his fifties in the crowd, the calm and maturity forged by the years, showed himself vividly, gently hugging the woman next to him from time to time, whispering something, and more often silently watching everything in front of him.

The sound of sobbing, the flying paper ashes, and the light and smell of the burning of the Soul make up a poignant picture.

"Mom, mom, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me. The fair-skinned girl hugged the woman tightly.

"Meijun, Meijun, what's wrong with you? Hurry, hurry, send to the hospital quickly. The man stood up, waved to the bodyguards around him, and then picked up the woman and ran briskly forward.

Fang Bolin has been studious since he was a child, and he learned first aid in college, and he usually heard Gan Libao also introduce the key points of first aid, and immediately ran out and stopped him, "Sir, I have studied first aid, can you let me try?"

The man looked at Fang Bolin, Fang Bolin had already taken off his coat and threw herself on the ground, the man put the woman on the coat, Fang Bolin knelt down, gently put the woman on the coat, leaned over and asked softly, "Madam, what is your name?"

The woman didn't react at all.

Fang Bolin probed between the woman's nose with his index finger, and then whispered in her ear, "Madam, what's your name?"

Still no reaction at all.

Fang Bolin continued, "Madam, I'm going to pat you on the shoulder, and when you hear me speak or react, move your eyelashes, okay?"

After speaking, he patted the woman's shoulders vigorously.

The woman still didn't react at all.

"Madam, I'm going to hold up your chin and open your airway, and if I don't do it, I'm going to have to put pressure on my heart. Fang Bolin carefully studied the woman's face.

This is a beautiful face, about fifty years old, delicate nose, small red lips 'When she was young, she must have been a big beauty' Fang Berlin sincerely thought she was beautiful.

Fang Bolin gently pushed her chin back and forward, and the woman let out a leisurely 'snort', and then said, "Xiaowen, mom is here, where are you?" After speaking, she cried bitterly, although she suffered the pain of losing her son, but this woman was still so polite when she cried, and she was a well-educated woman.

"It's okay, let her have a good rest. Fang Bolin stood up and let out a long sigh.

At this time, seven or eight people ran out of the TV station, and a fat man ran to the man, "Second uncle, how is my second aunt now? Don't look at me, look at my second aunt." Did you call 120?"

A thin and tall man next to him, "Gao Tai, we have already called 120, hey, Taiwan doctor, you can see how Mrs. Gao is doing first?"

Then, two doctors in white coats crouched down to examine the woman's condition.

"Second uncle, I really don't know that my brother will not be able to think about it for a while, I want to know...... I won't let him enter the gate of this TV station, I'm out on a business trip......" The fat man cried as he spoke, and the person next to him hurriedly handed over a tissue.

"Gao Tai rest assured, Mrs. Gao is fine, she is weak and her blood sugar is a little low, just give her a good rest, we will send her in to have a good rest." "The Taiwanese doctor took off his mask.

"Okay, okay, it's all hard work, 120 is here, it's better to check it more, so I can rest assured, uncle, I and you and the second aunt will go to rest first." The man who called himself Gao Tai took the tissue handed over to him and began to wipe his sweat.