Volume 3 Double-Faced Demon Baby_Chapter 177 Pig Killing Knife
"In my hometown. I said big brother, I'm here to work, and I'm not here to kill pigs, so I can't run around with that pig-killing knife? β
I smiled, and the fat sea was right. I also heard Chu Liuyan say that this kind of pig-killing knife is a big murderous weapon, and I also want to open my eyes. If he has it with him, let him carry it, be prepared, and maybe he can save his life if necessary.
I asked curiously, "Then why did you come out to work as a pig slaughterer?" β
Fat Dahai sighed: "No way." Now they are all slaughtered, and although we are also in the countryside, business is getting worse and worse. You can't make a lot of money by killing pigs, so it's better to come out and break in. Alas, I said, what the hell are you doing? How to do real estate will there be dangers, what will be the dangers? β
I waved my hand: "Don't ask so much. Anyway, just follow me, let's get ready and leave for Hunan tomorrow. β
"Done. You're righteous enough, you're a friend enough. I believe in you, and thank you for my wife. I heard that thin and tall man call you Li Yang, then you will be my boss, and I will follow you. β
"Don't talk nonsense, how old are you and you still call me boss." I laughed and cursed.
Fat Dahai smiled: "Actually, I'm just old, I'm young." Besides, this boss is an honorific title, and it has nothing to do with age. β
When it comes to age, this product is really the same age as me, and two months younger than me. But looking at the appearance, I can't believe it.
After getting rid of the fat sea, I feel a lot more relaxed. This guy has killed pigs, although he doesn't do this anymore, it is estimated that there is still a lot of anger left on his body, otherwise he would not scare away that little ghost. With him by my side, it is equivalent to me carrying a living talisman.
I took Fat Dahai back to the company.
Fat Dahai looked at the faΓ§ade of my company, walked into the company, and kept smacking his tongue.
I glanced back at him: "You're sick, what kind of tongue are you smacking?" β
Fat Dahai looked inside the company and asked me, "Big brother." Your company is good, you said that I am working in your company now, am I also a white-collar worker? Much more powerful than that dog captain, huh? β
I smiled, this dead fat man is also a master who has never seen the world, this broken company of me and my third uncle, how can it be regarded as a white-collar worker.
I pack all kinds of things for travel in the company, and I still follow the old principle, more is better. Especially this time, without the third uncle accompanied, I packed up everything I could think of and threw it in the car. I took 500 yuan for Fat Dahai and asked him to go to the vegetable market to find a pork dealer and buy a pig-killing knife from him at a high price. Although this knife may not be ancestral, but the white knife goes in and out of the red knife all day long, and it can be a little fierce. Give it to the fat sea to hold, and it can be regarded as prepared.
I took the time to go to the bank and took out the Buddha lamp of the Five Emperors in the safe. This is also Chu Liuyan's explanation, although I don't know what it can be used for, but I also took it according to his meaning.
Fat Dahai went out all afternoon, and only came back in the evening, sweaty, and handed me a knife.
It was a cow-eared knife with a wooden handle, the wooden handle had been sharpened by the hand to be black and shiny, and the blade was cold, glowing with blue, looking
It should be sharp.
I asked him why he had been out for so long? Fat Dahai said: "I went to several vegetable markets, and the knives that sold meat there were not good, those were butchers, and they were not really pig-killing knives at all." Later, I went to the slaughterhouse in the surrounding town and bought the knife. β
"What's so important about this knife?"
"It's not exquisite, it's just easy. It's not to blow with you, big brother, whether this knife is good or not, I will know as soon as I hold it. β
As he spoke, Fat Dahai sniffed the knife under his nose: "This knife smells of blood, it has been fed with blood, and it is a good knife." β
I waved my hand: "Okay, okay, you can just hold it." Wrap this knife in a cloth and don't let anyone check that you are carrying a controlled knife. β
That night, I arranged for Fat Dahai to stay in the third uncle's bed. Early the next morning, we were ready to go.
Before leaving, I felt that something was still wrong, so I called Xue Quangui again. I think so, the fat man and I went hundreds of kilometers to that strange village, and we can't go straight to Jin Po without a reason. When you go to say something, you can't see her and ask, where did you bury that dead child?
Since Xue Quangui and Na Jinpo's hometown are in the same village, I might as well take advantage of Xue Quangui's relationship and settle down in his house first.
I explained my meaning to Xue Quangui, and Xue Quangui knew that I was for the sake of the house, so he was busy and agreed, saying that his mother was gone, and his father was still living in the village. I can say that his good friend went to the village and lived in his hometown, and it happened that he had to bring something to his hometown.
There was not much time, Xue Quangui drove to the company and loaded a few bottles of good wine, a few cigarettes, and a lot of nutritional supplements into my car.
Xue Quangui looked at me and said, "Brother bothered. I've already called my dad and told him that you can just go and find him. Here is the detailed address. In addition, my brother should not tell him about our side of the matter, lest he ...... so as not to ......"
I took the address, nodded my head and said goodbye, waved goodbye to him, and drove on the road with the fat sea.
Fat Dahai can drive, this time I even saved driving, sitting in the co-pilot and swimming, I can't help but feel that it is really good to be rich.
Xue Quangui's hometown is Aojiazhai in Hunan, which is at the junction of northern and western Hunan provinces. I checked the map, and it was about 800 kilometers away. We can take the highway as long as we can, and if we take turns driving, we should be able to get there in the daytime.
Thanks to the fact that I changed to this second-hand Honda, otherwise, that broken car would have to go for two days.
Along the way, except for a short rest in a few service areas, we hardly made any stops, and the car rushed to the town where Aojiazhai was located without stopping.
I thought I could rush to Aojiazhai before dark, but who knew that when I walked from the town to Aojiazhai, I found that it backfired, and the road conditions here were very poor. In addition, the route was not familiar, and we went through several rounds, and when we arrived at Aojiazhai, it was already dark.
I complained bitterly, and if I had known this, I should have stayed in the town and come back to the village the next day. But it has arrived, and naturally it is impossible to return to the town.
Fat Dahai covered his stomach and complained: "Brother, I'm hungry." β
"Not at noon
Did you nibble on two loaves of bread? Hungry so soon? β
Fat Dahai made a bitter face: "Brother, those two breads are not enough for me to stuff my teeth." β
I waved my hand: "Okay, okay." Let's go into the village and go to Xue Quangui's father's house, we came from afar, and he didn't have good wine and food to entertain us. You'll have enough to eat then. β
As I spoke, I drove into the village.
Before I came, I had done my homework and learned that most of the ethnic minorities in Hunan are concentrated in Xiangxi, but although Aojiazhai is located in Xiangxi, it is not a place where ethnic minorities live. But the people here are also accustomed to calling the village a stockade.
They work here at sunrise and sunset, and the villages also have distinct ethnic characteristics.
(End of chapter)
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