Chapter 80: A Chinese Ghost Story (1)
The winter sun is still shining, and although it doesn't feel warm, it's still very pleasant to look at, maybe it's an illusion, right?
Mu Qingyang is now always sitting alone by the window of the shop, watching the sun rise and set, and then night falls, and the moonlight is sultry and intoxicating. Many things are lost before they know how to cherish, of course, people are also included; Therefore, Mu Qingyang now cherishes every minute of peace, and he knows that it may not be long before this ease may be broken soon......
It turned out that he was right, because just as he was about to go home, business came to the door!
This is a Qingyang private detective agency located at the intersection of the Central Road, and the business is not good but not bad. This shop generally relies on acquaintances to introduce business, and the owner Mu Qingyang is also a low-key person. He usually only stays in the store in a daze, and he ignores everyone, only some people who know the inside story, and this is actually a powerful person - if you find him in some evil incident, his eyes will open wide and bright, and then come up to you and ask you very warmly: "Hello! How can you help you? ”
The same is true for business tonight, the person who came is a half-old man, and he looks ordinary. However, the real rich are generally not very ostentatious, so dressing and the like doesn't mean much.
As soon as he came to the door, he saw that the owner of the shop was locking the door, so he hurriedly walked over and nodded, "May I ask you...... Do you know Mu Qingyang? ”
"I am, what are you doing?"
Mu Qingyang had no intention of opening the door. He's a little hungry now, and he needs to fill his stomach first.
"I was introduced by Hu Sanye, there is something I need to trouble you?" The guest smiled at him as he spoke.
"I'm hungry and I'm going to eat...... Or...... Going together? ”
Mu Qingyang didn't pick up, he dusted his sleeves for a long time, and then looked up at the other party, not too enthusiastic and humble.
"Thank you very much! This time I'll please...... I please! This man was really unkind, and immediately climbed down the pole......
"What's your last name?" After taking a bite of the dish, Mu Qingyang asked vaguely.
"Little surname Ning, it's good if you call me Ning Guozhang." The man politely raised his glass and drank it dry.
"What? You...... You bastard? What's the name? It's so weird! Ning Guozhang's southern accent was a little heavy, and Mu Qingyang was a little distracted just now, and he actually heard the three words "you bastard", he couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise.
"Ahem...... Throat...... Ahem, ahem, ahem! No...... Cough...... It's not you bastard...... Cough...... It's Ning Guozhang...... Ahem, cough, cough, cough! Ning Guozhang was also taken aback by Mu Qingyang's rich associative power, and when he caught up with a sip of wine, he immediately coughed and couldn't stop, so he had to explain again with tears in his eyes.
"Ning...... Ning Guozhang? Right...... I'll still call you Lao Ning, it's easy to remember and it's not easy to make mistakes. Mu Qingyang also felt that he was a little excessive, so he smiled and laughed, and his words gradually became familiar.
"Brother Mu is polite, I'm a few years older than you, this old Ning is also appropriate!" Ning Guozhang had a very familiar posture, and there was some compliment in and out of his words.
"Lao Ning, I don't know ...... you and Hu San are"
When Ning Guozhang heard that Mu Qingyang dared to be so unkind to Hu Sanye, an old immortal with great powers, he couldn't help but beat a little drum in his heart: "Look at this kid's young age, shouldn't it really be like what the old fairy said, he is a character with a lot of background, right?" ”
"Oh old god, no...... The third master is a frequent visitor to my teahouse. My family is a diligent business, and there are always some friends who appreciate their faces, so it is not his old man who instructed me...... Hahaha! ”
"Hmm...... Let's talk about the point, what is it? Mu Qingyang couldn't help but be a little impatient when he saw that the other party was talking about it, and said straight to the point.
It turns out that this Ning Guozhang is a native of Changhua, Taiwan Province, and went to the old city of Southwest Province a few years ago to run a tea business, due to the popularity of Pu'er in recent years and the effect is exaggerated, even many small citizens who originally did not drink tea also learned the so-called tea ceremony.
This Ning Guozhang sells tea and also runs a tea house, not to make money, just to entertain those old customers and as a place for business negotiations, because it is located in a quiet and elegant decoration, and the environment is close to the tourist area at the foot of the city's West Mountain, so it is favored by some exquisite figures, as one of the meeting places for these high-class people.
Since it was unintentionally planted in the willows and willows, Lao Ning, who was accustomed to steering the rudder with the wind, also shifted the focus of his business to this teahouse called Qinlanlou.
It's a pity that once this person reaches the extreme, he is prone to happiness and sadness, but the Ning family has recently started to walk one after another......
First of all, a dignitary in the city took a fancy to this place and asked to buy this teahouse at a low price, but Lao Ning naturally refused, and the unscrupulous big man privately bought off the ruffians on the street, and frequently came to the store to make trouble, resulting in a depression in the teahouse business.
Then I don't know how there was an evil disturbance at the foot of the West Mountain, and there were people dying on the street near the teahouse for more than ten nights, it is said that they were all local young men who did not return at night, naked and naked, and some even a pair of tricks were abolished!
Ning Guozhang was also worried about this matter, so he simply planned to fulfill the wish of the unscrupulous official. Who knew that bastard actually fell into the ground, offered a price that he couldn't accept, and just like that, he had to contact the Chinese people to ask for a delay in paying the money for three years.
Where Lao Ning is willing, he will simply stop it......
originally thought that this was the end of right and wrong, but how did he know that his only son got into a lawsuit again, and was arrested by the patrol police on the street, saying that he was the culprit of a series of murder and torture cases?
When the news reached Ning's house, Lao Ning's wife fainted immediately, and finally Lao Ning was still a man in charge of the house for the time being.
Xicheng Hu Sanye is a new local rising living fairy-like figure, it is said that there is a Taoist old man, not only black and white both sell him face, but also the Taoist is profound, there are some ways to avoid evil, and soon became a climate in the Xicheng area.
Lao Ning saw this third master after several twists and turns, but he didn't know that people didn't care about the gifts he had carefully prepared, and immediately ordered someone to throw him out......
Lao Ning was still discouraged at that time, so he knelt down on the street and knocked his head off before he came up with a way - let him come to the Qingyang Detective Agency at the intersection of the Central Road to find the family members there to find a way.
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After listening to Ning Guozhang's narration, Mu Qingyang sighed and disappeared.
The old man here was in a hurry, and he almost came over with a crying voice and said, "Brother Mu...... No...... Mr. Mu, you can do it and help out...... We'd rather have this one seedling! ”
After sucking and drinking two mouthfuls of chicken soup, Mu Qingyang squinted at the middle-aged man with a bitter face, and slowly stretched out a finger: "One million...... Buy your son's life, and take out the teahouse with a gift that no one will trouble you anymore. ”
"Hiss......"
Like a toothache, Lao Ning covered his cheeks.
He stood up, walked a few steps back and forth in the elegant seat, and suddenly lowered his head and stared at Mu Qingyang with grinning teeth for a long time, then sat down, patted his thigh vigorously and said, "Cheng!" ”
Mu Qingyang smiled, stood up and wiped his mouth, pointed to the mess on the table and said, "You settle the rice money?" ”
Lao Ning smiled bitterly and nodded, since the big head has been taken out, do you care about these miscellaneous expenses?
Watching the former leave in style, Lao Ning didn't know what it was like, and hurriedly called the waiter to settle the bill. Shaking his head and about to put on his coat, the young man named Mu Qingyang came back and asked embarrassedly, "That...... Your son-in-law's name? In which detention facility? And who handled this case? ”
Lao Ning is angry and happy, and his feelings are still a big ha......
However, he still replied honestly: "My son is twenty-one years old this year, his name is Ning Zhaocheng, and he is now being detained in the Shaheyan Detention Center, and the person who handled the case is called Xia Zhengtian, who is a new deputy director of our city bureau, and I heard that he was transferred from a neighboring province, and his background is not ......small."
"Old Xia? Hey...... He's also coming to the southwest, so it's even better now! Yes...... This thing will be on me, so that you can see your son at night. With that, Mu Qingyang showed a neat mouthful of white teeth and smiled, and left Lao Ning's sight with confidence.
"This ...... Hey! Maybe it can really be done......" Recalling that the young man was quite sure, Lao Ning patted the back of the chair comfortingly, and was about to go out but was confronted by Mu Qingyang, who ran back in a hurry?
Seeing his anxious and sweaty face, Lao Ning couldn't help but feel nervous: "Mu ...... Mr. Mu, you are ......"
"Ho...... Let me catch my breath! Lowering his head and taking two deep breaths, Mu Qingyang raised his head and asked curiously, "Lao Ning, there is something I have to ask you...... What did you send to Hu San to throw you on the street? ”
Looking at this big detective who was out of tune, Lao Ning suddenly had the feeling of wanting to cry, he didn't expect it to be such a trivial matter, so that this bumpy man ran back to ask specifically?
"It's nothing, it's just that I went to Xinji Fur Store and chose a fur coat with all fox fur, I heard that there is a cold wave coming soon this year, isn't it ......" Lao Ning was saying, and suddenly found that Mu Qingyang's face was distorted, showing a very strange expression?
"Oh! I understand...... It became ...... Leave! I'm leaving...... Hahaha! He hadn't gone far before Lao Ning heard a series of heartfelt laughter......