Chapter 3 Muddy

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Taiyi Town is located in the south of Xi'an City, at the foot of the South Mountain. The part of Taiyi Town in Zhongnan Mountain is called Taiyi Mountain, the mountain is verdant, and the people's land forms layers of terraces next to the hillside, and the village where Wang Facai's family is located is on the edge of the mountain.

Under the guidance of Wang Facai, he got a box of oceans, although this money did not belong to Wang Facai, but without Wang Facai, Ye Quan would not be able to get this money. Ye Liang signed a contract with Wang Facai, and she helped Wang Facai find out the cause of his death, and if he was killed, she would have to help him take revenge.

Wang Facai said that he died in a blur, and he didn't know how he died.

Many souls can't figure out how they died. Some of them are because they were stupid when they were alive, and some of them are because they died suddenly and they don't know anything. Wang Facai falls into the latter case.

When Ye Quan and Zhaonan came to Taiyi Town, they found a noodle restaurant to sit down at noon and ordered two bowls of noodles to eat.

The noodles here are delicious, the noodles are thin and bright, the noodles are sour and spicy and fresh, and Ye Limit feels his appetite after eating a few bites.

"Does the boss know that there is a teacher named Wang Facai here?"

Zhao Nan asked the owner of the noodle restaurant. The boss looked like he was in his fifties, dressed in a coarse cloth dress with patches on top of it, and the apron on his body was made of rags, oil-stained and twisted.

"That old money fan, who doesn't know." The boss took the cigarette roll handed over by Zhao Nan, carefully put it on his nose and smelled it, and grinned, "It's really fragrant, it's more fragrant than the old knife." He carefully tucked the cigarette behind his ear.

"Wang Facai, is he called an old money fan?"

Ye Quan also felt that this person was a bit of a money obsesser, and he had become a ghost, and when he saw others burying money, he subconsciously believed that the money was his own, and this person should be greedy for money.

"Money addicts, very greedy. It's still a dime, it's more iron rooster than an iron rooster, how did you think to ask this person? You two aren't from our town, are they? ”

The owner of the noodle shop looked at Ye Liang and Zhao Nan.

"No, no, it was Wang who owed money to my family before he became rich, and my father asked me to come to him to ask for money, and I was a debt collector." Zhao Nan hurriedly explained.

"Then you run for nothing, and the man is dead."

"Huh? He's dead? What about the money owed to my family? Zhao Nan said loudly deliberately.

"Haha, little brother, let me tell you, even if he doesn't die, he won't pay back the debt."

The noodle shop owner smiled.

"What? Is this person poor? Ye Liang asked.

"He's more of an iron rooster than an iron rooster. can only enter but not out, even if he is reluctant to spend money on his own son. When his wife gave birth to a boy for him, the doll was good-looking, white and pure. Later, the doll was sick when he was four or five years old, and he was reluctant to spend money to send it to the provincial hospital, and the child was gone. His mother-in-law couldn't make trouble with him, and then the doll died and the mother-in-law went crazy. ”

The owner of the noodle restaurant sighed.

"And who else is in his family now? Who do I have to go to to ask for the money I owe? ”

"There's just a crazy woman left, how can you ask for money."

"Then how did he die? Did you know? Ye Liang asked.

The noodle shop owner shook his head: "I don't know, I'm dead anyway." ”

"This is strange, the cause of this person's death is unknown, shouldn't it be investigated?

"Investigation? That's your city's business, how can we have it in this land? There is only a crazy woman left in his family, even if it is really not a good death, no one will report to the official, who will care? Nest (dialect, that) people, living is a wealth fan, playing small is a hateful baby, and if you die, you will die, no one asks. ”

From this man's words, we can know that this king is very unpopular with people.

In order to save money, my son was not sent to a major hospital when he was sick. This is also too much.

"No, no, you're not a nest (that) person!"

Coming out of the noodle shop, Wang Facai retorted loudly.

He was already a ghost, and no one could see him, but he could see others and hear what they were saying.

He heard the words of the owner of the noodle restaurant clearly, and he heard that he was greedy for money and a bad person, so angry that he couldn't stop waving his arms and wanted to pick up the rolling pin on the case to beat people.

"And how did your son die?"

Ye Limit asked.

"He ......" Wang Facai glanced at Ye Liang in embarrassment and lowered his head.

"Look, it's all tacit." Zhao Nan also stimulated him on the side.

"It's not like that, the doll isn't biological."

Wang Facai said angrily.

"Not your own?" Ye Yuan's eyes widened.

"That's right, the mother-in-law steals people!" Wang Facai punched the small tree on the side of the road so hard that he had no body, and when his fist touched the trunk of the tree, it was like smoke, and it scattered in all directions.

"Can you confirm that son isn't your own?" Ye Liang continued to ask.

Zhao Nan felt that Ye Limit was too aggressive, which man was willing to be asked such a thing, so he kindly coughed dryly and motioned Ye Limit not to ask again.

Ye Liang didn't care at all, and still asked, "How are you sure?" ”

"I haven't had sex with my wife for a while, so she has it, where did she come from?" Wang Facai said angrily.

"Why the different rooms? After marrying a wife in a different room, don't you love money very much? That's not your style. You paid for your wife to marry home. ”

Zhao Nan also asked Ye Liang not to ask, but he felt strange and took the initiative to ask.

"The lady is a money fan, and she has to collect money to sleep with her! I don't want to give her money! ”

Ye Liang couldn't help laughing, there are still such a couple! A wife and her husband live together for money!

"You guys are really a perfect match for the thunder and thunder!" Zhao Nan gave a thumbs up, he had never heard of such a couple.

"So you know that your son is not yours, and you are reluctant to spend money on medical treatment when he is sick, and then the child dies?"

Ye Limit asked.

"If it's not an amount, why should it be called a dollar? The amount of money is only given to the amount of doll flowers! ”

The owner of the noodle restaurant said that Wang Facai was greedy for money to the point of inhumanity, and Wang Facai's own performance proved this.

"I know, it must be your wife who hates you for not spending money on her son's medical treatment, so she killed you!" Zhao Nan felt that the mystery of Wang Facai's death had been revealed.

Wang Facai shook his head: "If you want to harm the amount of money, why wait until now?" ”

This is also true, Wang Facai is in his fifties, his son died at the age of three or four, and his wife has not thought about avenging her son for so many years, why did he suddenly wake up now?

The two of them came to the village where Wang Facai's house was located with a ghost that no one else could see.

Wang Facai happily pointed to a courtyard and shouted, "That's the Ejia!" ”

The yard was nice, with tall walls, a beautiful gatehouse, and two large wooden doors coated with tung oil, oily, and the brass knockers were shiny and shiny.

"Wang Facai, your family is still very rich." Zhao Nan exclaimed.

Wang Facai shook his head proudly and shook his tail: "I know how to earn money and save money in this life, who will make a fortune if I don't make a fortune?" ”

At this time, the door opened, and a man in his forties walked out. The man was dressed in a gray robe and carried a cigarette pouch in his hand.

Wang Facai instantly jumped like thunder, pointed at the man and shouted: "That's the clothes, the clothes!" "Mobile phone users, please browse m. to read, a better reading experience.