I went back to Agui's house, Wang Meng was soaking wet and wring out the water in his clothes, I also took off my clothes, no longer polite, went to Agui's house to take out his wine and drank a few sips to get wet, and then I wondered what to do.

To be honest, I really didn't expect this situation at all, it was completely unexpected, and it reminded me of a concept that my mentor and I used to talk about, which is called "going to the preconceived form". This is a concept in logistics, which has been applied to many industries, which means that all conditions must be completely reconsidered at any link, and nothing can be taken for granted. There are a lot of considerations in logistics, including weather, religion, and customary strike cycles, all the details of which must be fully considered in any port to ensure smooth operation.

I just had a preconceived idea of the weather here, and I didn't know how terrible the rainy season was in Guangxi, so I didn't take this factor into account.

Nowadays things have become very tricky, and according to them, it is completely unpredictable when the rain will stop, and even if it stops, it will still be very dangerous in the mountains for a long time, so when you can enter the mountains, the shortest time is a week, and the longest may be more than a month. I can't hope that God will open my eyes, so it is most correct to go into the mountains now.

But if I go to Daddy Panma for help now, I'm really not sure, I told him that I wouldn't go to him again when I lied to him before, and now I'm asking for help, which doesn't match the impression that I gave him a lot of power behind it, and I'll be a goof, and it's good if he doesn't beat me after goofing, let alone help me.

Thinking about it, I told myself that I couldn't back down, and since finding a horse was the only way, I had to bite the bullet. There has to be a very clever way to put him hooked.

Panma is an old fox, with the unique wisdom of their generation, how to lure him into the game is really a troublesome matter.

I don't think it's a good idea. It's a fucking hard thing to do, and I suddenly appeared and begged him to take me into the mountains, which in itself was not convincing. Because if I don't even have the ability to enter the mountain, then I don't threaten his capital either.

First of all, I can make it clear that my attitude cannot be begging, I have to threaten or persecute, and I would rather let him think that I am a powerful bad person who has gone back on his word and wants to achieve his goals by any means, rather than let him see that I am an empty shelf.

Secondly, I have to shift my attention, and whatever reason I find for him to take me into the mountain, into the mountain or into the mountain, I use that reason to find him to say that I am not capable of entering the mountain, and that the powerful bad guys can be incapable of other places, but not without the ability to enter the mountain. I had to hide my purpose so that he would think that I needed him to do something else, and that going into the mountains was just a must-do in this matter.

First, I have to persecute, and second, I am incapable of turning to him for help, which does not represent my incompetence. What will this look like?

Save Agui and Yuncai?

It can't be, it's too kind, since I'm a ruthless and unscrupulous person, this kind quality can't appear in me. Moreover, the pan horse itself has a natural evil xìng, and as soon as I show goodness, he can immediately overwhelm me and threaten me in turn, and I cannot show the weakness of human xìng.

Say you want him to go over there and identify something in person?

It seems a bit far-fetched, without the persuasiveness that he will definitely make it. And I don't know what kind of tone I should pretend to be like this. In addition, even if he agrees, he will inevitably not be suspicious when he sees me alone and on his way, and my skills will definitely become more and more disgusting in his eyes, and he may have to rely on him to save me in danger. I can't control it.

Thinking about it, my head is bigger, and I feel that this thing is different from clichés, clichés are like business negotiations, you just need to mix it up during the negotiation, and I have to go with him after this matter is over, and I have to pretend to be in such bad conditions all the way. It's too difficult.

I rubbed my temples, trying to pour out all the bad water, damn it, change my thinking, if I can't pretend, can I be ruthless.

Kidnap? My brain jumped: knock him out and load him into a donkey cart?

But I immediately remembered the skill of the horse, and then looked at Wang Meng and me, the horse gave up, I relied on it, kidnapped, maybe he was hacked to death on the spot.

Kidnapping is not good, so directly make a lot of money, I will be ruthless, and directly take two or three hundred thousand yuan out and use the money to smash him.

Thinking that Panma's family was very difficult, and adding his son's attitude, I suddenly had a script in my head, and said that I wanted that kind of iron, and I would ask for it in the next few days, how much is a piece, let Panma go and fish, and I will give 10,000 yuan if I get a piece, so that maybe they may go into the mountain by themselves for money.

Finding that this is a bit reliable, I began to dig out the things on my body, two or three hundred thousand is not a big number, but I can't carry so much, I sorted out all the cash and miscellaneous items on my body, counted it, only forty thousand, there is still money in the card, but I have to go to the town to get it. After estimating it, it felt like it was enough, and just wanted Wang Meng to set off, but suddenly his mind flashed again.

No, it's not a foolproof solution, although I guess Panma is likely to agree, but it's not 100% sure, what if he refuses?

As soon as he refused, I didn't have a second chance. Grandpa told me that you can fail when you do something, but you can't fail without a second chance.

"A method can not have a 50 percent success rate, or even only a 10 percent success rate, but there must be leeway, so that it actually has countless follow-up 100 percent."

I was depressed again, scratching my head and looking at my credit cards, and said to myself, damn it, it's really hard. Grandpa only said that there should be room for doing things, and I want to keep it too, but how can I stay.

I was a little anxious, stood up, thought of rushing outside in the heavy rain, and shook off all the nonsense thoughts in my head, so I packed up my cards and sorted out all the clutter. I touched a packet of things, the piece of iron I had found under the bed of the stuffy oil bottle.

Originally, the fat man asked me to take it back to the city first and find a place to store it, but I forgot about it. I picked up the piece of iron, untied the newspaper outside, and looked at it, and suddenly I remembered another sentence that my grandfather had said: "Fight with people, and attack them directly." ”

Fight with others and directly attack the weakest point of the opponent.

What is the weakest point of a coiled horse? As soon as I thought about it, I saw the iron in my hand again, and I had a foolproof strategy in my head.

After a closer look, I found that it was seamless. I couldn't help but get goosebumps, these thoughts of my own made me feel a little frightened, I had never been so calculating, after going through these things, I found that I had changed, and I could naturally and calmly think about such a deep plan. But when I think about the situation of the fat man and the stuffy oil bottle, I can't worry too much.

Without further ado, I immediately began to prepare, first asked Wang Meng to find me an incense burner, filled it with hot coals, and then wrapped the iron block and the incense burner together to roast.

Panma said that this kind of iron will emit a smell, but as time goes by, the taste will become weaker and weaker, and I know that something must be in it that is volatilizing, and according to the general law, once heated, this faint volatilization will intensify again.

As I expected, slowly, the pieces of iron began to emit a strange smell, getting stronger and stronger.

It's the first time I've smelled it, and it feels really weird, indescribable, and I have to describe it as a chemical smell. Mixed with the miscellaneous smell of hot iron. If he was given a smell of this smell, he really couldn't make out what it was.

I wrapped my things loosely in a towel, put them in my backpack, and practiced my unfathomable expression in front of the mirror, and then walked towards Panma's house with an umbrella.

It's hard to describe the look on my face when Panma saw me, and I can't tell if it's surprise, fear, or disgust.

But when I entered the house, sat down, and the smell of me began to fill the room, his face was only frightened. Then, he immediately collapsed.

I sat down calmly, looked at the trembling horses, and the first thing I said was: "They're back." I'll pick you up.