Chapter 151: Someone is looking for Yin Feng

Changsha is so big, I only know Yin Feng's name, I want to find him, but it is a very troublesome matter.

Luckily, I brought the buckle boss.

From the buckle boss said that the old lady asked him to come to me.

I know what this man is all about.

He's the kind of thing.

People who can't be idle will have an accident when they are idle.

But to keep him busy, he has to have a motivation.

I said that I would bring him to make a fortune, but will he be able to make a fortune?

I guess only God knows.

But if he hadn't said that, the man probably wouldn't have come.

If he doesn't come, he will go back, and maybe he will have to make some other mess.

The buckle boss is mixed with Tang Jian, and Yin Feng and Tang Jian are also acquaintances.

So.

In a thought.

I thought of asking him.

"Big brother, who are we going to look for, this is Changsha?"

Standing at the exit of the airport, the buckle boss carried a bag and reached out to untie his clothes while fanning the wind.

Ask me.

I said, "Brother Su, Ke Ke Xili, there is a man named Yin Feng with you, right?" "Yin Feng. yes, together, you're not here to find him, are you? I'm familiar with him, but he's too cold, and he's not the same person as us. The Buckle Boss pouted. I said, "Cooked? How to cook? Boss: "No, there is a grave in his hometown in the countryside, and he wants someone else to build a villa to occupy it." This matter was asked to Tang Jian, and Tang Jian led a few of us over to find someone to give him a peace. "I see." Then Brother Su, please, take me on a trip. On this trip to fortune, the first stop is to visit Yin Feng. The boss of the buckle was happy: "I know that you have a friendship, otherwise, Ke Ke Xili, with his skills, you must not deal with it lightly at that time, hehe, come and return the favor." "I black-faced and don't speak. "I'm talking about that time, you are several times stronger now than you were at that time." If you encounter it again, it will be easily solved, easily solved, absolutely easy, and won in one move. I said, "Boss, let's eat first." "Ah, good to eat, good to eat!" I took a shuttle bus to the city first, and then found a restaurant and had a meal of authentic Hunan cuisine. The hot and hot Hunan cuisine is indeed unforgettable. After eating, the boss came out of the restaurant with me, took a taxi, and walked for an hour, and found a place called Songyan Painting Society. This place is a arts and crafts club, and it looks like it is selling some calligraphy and painting supplies, and it also accepts students, teaches calligraphy, and paints. Yin Feng said that he did this, and this should be his shop. The boss and I pushed the door in. Immediately, a middle-aged woman asked us what to buy in an authentic Hunan accent. The boss asked her in a half-baked Hunan accent if Yin Feng was there. The middle-aged woman immediately pulled her face and replied in Mandarin: "No, no, how many times have I told you, no, no!" I've been out for a few months, and I've been sketching with friends, but I don't know where I went. "Something was wrong when I heard that. hurriedly stepped forward and said, "This eldest sister, we are friends of Yin Feng, and we have made a special trip to visit him this time." When the middle-aged woman heard my polite words, she also smiled and said, "I'm really not there, I don't believe you go to the store, later, you go and see, those students are waiting for him to come back, and they have been waiting for a few months." Also, if you don't believe it, you go to his house, and I'll give you the address of his house, and you go find it. He's not here. "I'm confused." What about Painter Yin's mobile phone number? Do you have one? "Yes, yes, here, on the business card, you can hit it." I picked up the business card, and saw that it was Yin Feng's name, so I pressed the mobile phone number on it again and typed it. As a result, as the middle-aged woman said, the phone turned off. "I told you, if he is not there, he will go out to sketch, the short one will take half a year, five or six months, and the long one will take one or two years, hum." The woman crossed her arms and looked at me with a smug look. I looked at her and felt that the woman was not telling the truth. I thought for a moment and asked, "What do you call it, who is Painter Yin?" Middle-aged woman: "I'm his sister-in-law, this, if you still don't believe it, I'll call my sister." My sister has a studio in the Center for Veteran Cadres, so I'll call her over and ask you about it. As soon as I heard this, I hurriedly said, "Okay, no need, excuse me." Excuse me. After saying this, I remembered something, so I said to the middle-aged woman, "I'm sorry, I'll ask one more thing." Mr. Yin, is there a problem with his arm? The middle-aged woman was startled, looked up at me and said, "What." What you say, what you say is not there. Buy or not buy things, don't buy and leave, the students will come in a while. If you don't leave, I'll call the police. I laughed and excused myself, and turned away. The moment I pushed the door out of the house, I probably already figured out what was going on with Yin Feng in my heart. His arm injury shouldn't be as good as Lisuo, he's hiding from the enemy. People in the rivers and lakes, try boxing, fight civilized boxing, fight life and death boxing. It's inevitable to make enemies. If you have kung fu in your body, you are not afraid. Once it's hurt, there's something wrong. The gentleman will not come to the door to make trouble, but he is afraid that the villain will take advantage of the danger of others to avenge the depression in his heart. Yin Feng must be hiding from someone. With this in my heart, I walked out of the house, and the boss said: "This surnamed Yin, who must be hiding, he is definitely not in Changsha, I guess, he should be in one place......" I listened and asked: "Do you know where he is?" The boss of the buckle feet: "His hometown is Ningxiang, when he was doing something, we went to Ningxiang." He has a house in Ningxiang, which he usually uses when he practices, paints, and writes calligraphy, which is very remote and in the countryside. At that time, we went, only Tang Jian and I went to that place with him, drank tea there, and ate a barbecue ......" Speaking of the word barbecue, the boss swallowed his saliva. I glanced at the boss, thinking in my heart that it was time for me to take care of Senior Yin. "Let's go, let's go to the passenger station immediately, find the bus to Ningxiang, and then, before dark tonight, we must go to Ningxiang." Buckle Boss: "The place where he lives is in the countryside, far away." I said in a deep voice: "When you get to Ningxiang, hire a car." "Buckle Boss: "He's not there, not necessarily, he ...... "Me:" Go!" Right away! "The boss stopped talking. We arrived at the small town that was more than 60 kilometers away from the county seat of Ningxiang at one o'clock in the evening. The boss yelled that he was hungry. I ignored him, and directly asked him to take me around the town, and then when I walked to the southeast corner of the town, I found the old house that the buckle boss said. The house is really old, it looks like the kind of old house that came from the Qing Dynasty. The doorway was made of two wooden pillars with eaves, and then two closed broken wooden doors, which were unlocked, and must have been closed inside. When I reached the door, I stood still, and reached out and knocked on the door. There were five knocks in total. A voice came from inside. "Who......" I heard the voice, and the big stone hanging in my heart fell. The person who spoke was none other than the target of my trip, Yin Feng, Yin senior. At that moment, I raised my voice and said, "It's me, Senior Yin, Ke Ke Xili, Guan Ren, the Guan Ren who has been learning half a fist for a few days." "Ah...... It's you? The voice was cold, and there was a hint of suspicion. After a while, there was a sound of unlocking the door, and with a creak, the door opened, and at the same time, a small light bulb hanging from the door also lit up. I borrowed the light, and I happened to see Yin Feng with a thin face. Yin Feng stood under the lamp, looking at me, with an unconcealed surprise on his face, and at the end he looked at the boss again: "Old Su, ...... you?" His eyes faded with a hint of confusion. I immediately clasped my fists and said, "Senior Yin, the matter has passed. Tang Jian died, and Brother Su also returned to his hometown. I am grateful for your accomplishment at the beginning, and I happened to come to Hubei to do business this time, so I went to Hunan to visit you first. "Ah...... This way, this way. Yin Feng's expression immediately froze. I said, why did you suddenly find this place? Also, how is he with you. You said, when I returned to Changsha, I never asked about the capital again. Come, come, come in the house. The conditions here are a little rudimentary, so don't be surprised. "The boss and I went into the courtyard with Yin Feng. Yin Feng let the two of us go and hurriedly closed the door again. Entered the courtyard, walked through a small alley, came to the back room, I found that it was really cold here, a few rooms, there was not much furniture, only **, a simple futon, plus a large bookcase and some calligraphy and paintings on the case. Yin Feng turned on the light and invited us to sit down. I took out a few gadgets that I had prepared, and said a little about them, hoping to accept them. Yin Feng took it and said that it was too precious, too precious. I said nothing, and that's it, and after some excuses, let the other party accept the things. "Senior Yin, how is your arm?" I saw that he was very flexible when he received things, so I asked. A trace of hesitation flashed in Yin Feng's eyes, and he finally said, "It's okay, it's okay, I've found a master here, and I'll be cured with medicine." It's all fine now. I saw that something was wrong, so I got up and said, "Senior, during this time, I have also learned some ways to listen to a Taoist person, if my predecessor can trust me, let me listen to it, okay?" "Estimate the age of the central number. Yin Feng: "Oh, no, no, it's really okay, it's okay." I said, "Senior! Predecessor...... Listen to it, okay? Yin Feng sighed and didn't say anything. I walked over, reached out and picked up Yin Feng's injured arm, and tried it carefully with my listening skills. Sure enough, I realized something was wrong. Qi and blood, bones, tendons, muscles, tendons and tendons are all fine. But I can't hear the feeling when the meridians are unblocked. I can't say it, but to put it simply, it's different from normal people, but I can't say what the difference is. 一嫁大叔桃花开 地址:Http: //t.cn/RAjbYP& #116ζˆ‘εε€εˆε¬δΊ†ε¬, then let go of his finger and asked, "Senior, has your arm not been good all the time?" Yin Feng sighed...... "At that time, I was also a fire." blamed himself for not having any ability, and owed Tang Jian a big favor. So much so that I was forced to do that thing. At that time, when I broke this arm, I was also angry, and my strength was used more. Then, walking back, moving a little harder. All the way to Changsha, I found someone to come to the doctor. "As a result, the meridians are still damaged, and there is no problem with action, drawing, or something, but the strength is not passable." I don't have a taste in my heart...... At the end, I asked again, "Senior, there is one more thing, is there anyone looking for you now?" Yin Feng's body moved, he looked up at me and said, "You know everything?" ”