Song Lan replied to him with a smile, "I went out to buy some things today, so let the master send them here to put them first, Master Wu, I'll let them move the things in first." ”

"I see."

Wu Ziheng immediately got out of the way and let the people who moved the goods in, "Then you are busy, let's continue to do things." ”

"Okay, you guys are busy!"

Song Lan beckoned to the two porters who followed the car, and put the boxes of porcelain in the main room.

After the move, Song Lan paid the fare again, and gave the two moving workers a tip of two yuan each, which made them so happy that they thanked Song Lan.

It's a pity that there are still few generous guests like Song Lan, even those foreigners who are used to tipping are only a dime or two cents, at most five cents.

Such generous guests, if there are a few more, they can have a lot more money a month.

The porters happily returned to their lives.

Song Lan also quietly put the boxes containing porcelain into the portable mall, and took out a few empty boxes from the portable mall and put them outside to hide people's eyes.

When it was time to leave, Song Lan locked the main room and told Wu Ziheng that she was going to store some things there temporarily, so that they would not move there yet.

Wu Ziheng hurried up.

Out of the courtyard in Nanluoguxiang, Song Lan looked at the time, it was already six o'clock in the evening.

Song Lan hurriedly asked Ye Jingyuan, "Ah Yuan, are you hungry?" ”

Ye Jingyuan nodded honestly, "I'm a little hungry." ”

Song Lan suggested, "Why don't we go to Quanjude to eat roast duck!" ”

"Okay."

After Song Lan and Ye Jing entered Quanjude, they found a window seat and sat down.

Song Lan ordered a few signature dishes here, and also ordered five more roast ducks, and asked the waiter to help her pack them, ready to take them back and put them in the portable mall, and keep them for when she wants to eat them.

The two of them came out after eating and drinking, it was already dark, and they saw a rickshaw parked at the gate of Quanjude, so they got into the car directly.

Ye Jingyuan said to the middle-aged master with a vicissitudes of life: "Master, please take us to the state guest house." ”

"Great! Sit down! ”

The middle-aged master got into the car and stepped on it hard.

By the time Song Lan realized that something was wrong, the rickshaw had already pulled them into a remote alley.

Song Lan and Ye Jingyuan glanced at each other.

Ye Jingyuan gently shook her hand and signaled her not to worry, no matter who came, he naturally had a way to deal with it.

A lot of men suddenly appeared around, and they quickly surrounded Ye Jingyuan and Song Lan, their waists bulging one by one, and they could see that they were all armed with weapons.

The middle-aged rickshaw master also got off the car calmly, and said to Ye Jingyuan and Song Lan: "Mr. Ye, Miss Song, we don't want to hurt you, if you are interested, come with us!" ”

At this time, a small van quietly stopped beside them.

The rickshaw master opened the door and stretched out his hand to lead, "Mr. Ye, Miss Song, please get in the car!" ”

Song Lan looked at Ye Jingyuan.

Ye Jingyuan shook her hand again, and led Song Lan to get into the car calmly.

The rickshaw driver followed them into the van.

In the van, in addition to the driver, there were two young men with gloomy faces and a bloody atmosphere.

They felt a little strange in their hearts when they saw that Ye Jingyuan and Song Lan were so cooperative, and they didn't resist at all.

One of the young men asked the rickshaw master, "Old wolf, there is nothing strange about these two people, can they?" Why are they so calm, they don't resist at all, and they don't see fear? ”

The old wolf smiled, and found an excuse for Ye Jingyuan and Song Lan, "They are smart people, isn't it necessary to be beaten if they resist?" In order to avoid the suffering of flesh and skin, it is right not to resist. ”

However, the young man's reminder still made the old wolf vigilant.

He took out two pieces of black cloth and said to Ye Jingyuan and Song Lan: "Two, I'm sorry, I'm going to take you to a place, I have to blindfold you first, and when you get to the ground, I will untie it for you." ”

Ye Jingyuan deliberately asked them in a deep voice, "Who are you?" What is the purpose of tying us up? If you say it, maybe we can work with you. ”

The old wolf smiled gloomily: "Don't worry, when we get to the ground, we will naturally talk to you." ”

As he spoke, he tied strips of black cloth to Ye Jingyuan and Song Lan's eyes, and tied their hands with ropes.

Song Lan pretended to be panicked and shouted, "Since you want to cooperate with us, why do you want to tie us up?" Then we will be uncomfortable, we will be uncomfortable, we will be unhappy, unhappy, we will not want to cooperate with you......"

The old wolf and the two young men were relieved when they saw Song Lan's panicked appearance.

The old wolf smiled and stretched out his hand, wanting to pat Song Lan's face and warn him.

Suddenly, he felt as if his palm had been pierced by some sharp weapon, and he suddenly felt a sharp pain.

The pain, indescribable, made him scream uncontrollably, "My hand, my hand ......"

The two young men began to be frightened, quickly drew their weapons, and looked at the old wolf.

But he found that the old wolf's hand was safe and sound, but he was there crying wolf, and the two young men asked puzzledly: "Old wolf, your hand is fine, what is your ghost name?" ”

The old wolf was about to scold them, but suddenly looked at his hand, and sure enough, there was nothing, and the pain disappeared in an instant, as if the sharp pain before was just his delusion.

The old wolf's face turned pale, and he asked with an uneasy expression, "What's going on?" What's going on? ”

He looked at Song Lan again and asked sharply, "Stinky girl, are you the ghost?" ”

Song Lan sneered, "You're too funny, aren't you?" Your hands hurt my! My eyes are covered with a cloth and my hands are tied by you, how can I do it? Can you use your brain before you speak? ”

The old wolf was already in pain and was about to explode, but when he heard Song Lan's sarcasm, he was even more annoyed and angry, "You stinky, I'll kill you!" ”

He directly raised his hand and slapped it fiercely towards Song Lan's face.

At this moment, he felt a sudden sharp tingling in his brain.

The next moment, he felt a blackness in front of him, and his body fell limply, and he didn't know anything.

As soon as the two young men saw the old wolf who was going to beat Song Lan, they suddenly fell down like this, and immediately picked up their knives with a vigilant face and pointed straight at Song Lan.

They also feel that something is wrong with Song Lan now!

Otherwise, why did the old wolf try to attack her twice, but his hand hurt inexplicably, and he fell down inexplicably.

If you want to say that it has nothing to do with Song Lan, they don't believe it!