In the past two days, Mo Yan has added one more piece of homework, in addition to his daily homework, he will spare an hour every day to refine the embryo.

This embryo had been refined by Yan Fang with essence blood for decades, and it was on the verge of collapse. It is as strong as Mo Yan, and it is difficult to refine it and purify it for a while, so I have to use water grinding to restore it to its original state little by little.

What happened that night is an unforgettable memory for many people, such as Lao Hei, and Lao Hei's subordinates, such as Zhang Xielin...... But for Mo Yan, this incident is no different from the bubbles spit out by the golden carp in the pond in the backyard, it is all fleeting and not worth remembering.

After the incident, in addition to describing to Du Xiaoyin what happened that night, he immediately threw it into his mind.

"Hero, your phone rings ......"

In the living room, Kale shouted.

Mo Yan sat on the edge of the pond, looked at the golden carp, and said, "Thank you, help me bring it over......"

A few seconds later, the cabbage ran over with her mobile phone and said, "What are you doing, you've been staring at this fish for almost half an hour." ”

Mo Yan took the phone and said with a smile: "I'm thinking about whether this fish is steamed or braised in a braised stream." ”

Kale immediately became anxious and said, "Hey, you are not allowed to hunt this fish, I finally found such a golden carp." You are not allowed to eat it! ”

Mo Yan pursed his lips and said, "The small lake over there in the villa area is full of this kind of golden carp, if you want it, I'll take you to touch a few another day." ”

Kale was surprised: "Isn't fishing forbidden there?" ”

Mo Yan smiled: "Who said that you were going fishing?" Let's touch it, and we ...... touch it in troubled waters."

The cabbage pouted and cut, the feeling is to steal fish.

Mo Yan pressed the call button and said, "Which one?" ”

Huang Liuxia's laughter came from the microphone: "It's me, Huang Liuxia...... Don't you look at the number before answering the phone? ”

Mo Yan smiled: "...... Let me guess, is it that Zhang Changqing has already sent the money? ”

Huang Liuxia smiled: "That's right, I made the money half an hour ago." So, are you here to sign an agreement? ”

When he first applied for the job, Mo Yan only signed the abbreviated kind of contract, and the agreement that Huang Liuxia said at this time was the sharing agreement and confidentiality agreement mentioned at the beginning...... Mo Yan thought for a while and said, "Professor, what is divided, you just follow the rules." As for the agreement, it's better to be exempted. ”

Huang Liuxia looked at Mo Yan differently at this time, and said happily: "No problem...... However, I must state in advance that it doesn't matter if the sharing agreement is signed or not, if you can trust me, I will definitely not live up to your trust, and we will do it according to the rules for the future list. But some orders are subject to a non-disclosure agreement, and I have to make this clear in advance, unless you don't accept such orders. In addition, according to the proportion of the share, after deducting your personal tax, your remuneration this time is 1.6 million. I've told the accountant to credit your account later. ”

Mo Yan couldn't help but be stunned and said, "Wait...... This matter is not only my own credit, Zhang Xielin and Lin Gaojun also contributed, and it is not appropriate for me to attribute all 1.6 million yuan. Let me see it this way, this 1.6 million is divided into four parts, 400,000 each. ”

Huang Liuxia said: "Okay, no problem, just do as you say." However, did you miscount the number of people? You, Zhang Xielin, and Lin Gaojun are only three people combined, how did you divide them into four parts? ”

Mo Yan said: "Professor, don't forget, the seven places have also made a lot of efforts in this matter, if it weren't for the name of the police, those residents would not have been summoned at all......

Huang Liuxia laughed and said, "You don't have to worry about this, I know it in my heart." Our cooperation with the Seven Divisions has always been mutually beneficial, and we have a well-established process for these things. In short, this can only be done publicly, you see......"

When Mo Yan heard this, he immediately understood the meaning of the professor's words, but this kind of thing can only be understood, not spoken...... Hung up the phone, cabbage immediately came up, stretched out his little hand, and said, "Treat!" ”

Mo Yan smiled: "Treat? Why? You say please, please, there has to be a name, right? ”

Kale smiled and said, "I heard it all, 400,000 ......"

Mo Yan said: "This is my wife's book, saving to marry a daughter-in-law." ”

"Cut, you're fooling me less......"

Kale said disdainfully: "As long as you say a word to marry, I can guarantee that Sister Mai Sui will immediately come to Courtyard 36 with a dowry, and you don't have to pay a penny!" ”

Mo Yan couldn't help touching his chin and said in surprise: "Do I have such a big charm?" ”

Kale smiled and said, "There will be a treat, but if you don't invite a treat, there will be no treat!" ”

……

"Elder Qi, with your level, you can make my two sons ......"

Zhang Changqing stared at the chessboard, holding a chess piece in his hand, but he didn't fall for a long time.

Qi Yuanshan looked indifferent and said: "Mr. Zhang is modest, let the two sons, I lose more and win less, let the first is just right." ”

Between the two, there is a catalpa chessboard, and the crystal black and white chess pieces are vertical and horizontal on it, showing the situation that the white pieces are surrounded by the left and right, and the situation is encircling and suppressing the black dragon.

Zhang Changqing was given the first step, and the black went first, pinching the chess pieces at this time, racking his brains to save his big dragon.

He doesn't have many hobbies, and Go is one of them. In terms of chess power, he is almost at the level of an amateur five-dan, and his style of chess is war-loving, sometimes he is cheap for one or two purposes, and even when he is in the layout, he does not hesitate to make a big move.

Opposite him, Qi Yuanshan's eyes were deep, his face seemed indifferent, but he was constantly thinking about Zhang Changqing and his people in his heart.

Life is like chess, and watching chess can know people.

When Zhang Changqing was playing chess, he seemed to be war-loving, but his overall situation, local calculation power, including his sense of victory and defeat, were actually very good. This is quite similar to his style of acting outside the chessboard, shrewd, good at games, knowing what to gain and lose, but sometimes he somehow becomes extremely aggressive, as if there is some kind of unsettling madness in his blood...... Such a person is difficult to control, and he may bite you inexplicably at any time!

"No, this big dragon only has two hind eyes, and it can't run anyway......"

After pondering for a long time, Zhang Changqing suddenly threw the chess pieces into the chess bowl and said to Qi Yuanshan with a smile.

The last Mochou Lake community incident did not end in the hands of this Master Qi, which made him feel a little pity in his heart.

People are curious...... When Qi Yuanshan was thinking about Zhang Changqing, Zhang Changqing was also thinking about him.

Zhang Changqing has always had a question in his heart, is this Master Qi a fake trick who just talks but doesn't practice, or a hidden master from outside the world?

The two pondered with each other, trying to understand each other on a deeper level. Therefore, although the matter of Mochou Lake Community has ended, the communication between the two has not only not been interrupted, but it seems to have a taste of forgetfulness.

"Changqing, the company you mentioned last time was called Fangzheng, right?"

Qi Yuanshan took a sip of tea and asked seemingly casually.

Zhang Changqing said: "Yes, an information consulting company, the ability is quite good. What's the matter, Qi Lao has something to ask them for help? ”

Qi Yuanshan nodded and said, "Well, it's a little trivial...... It's about collecting ancient books, and I don't know if it's appropriate to look for them. ”

Zhang Changqing said with a smile: "Elder Qi, I'm afraid this is really inappropriate...... Although the ability of Founder Company is good, it has a specialization in the industry, and you have to find those professional institutions for these things you said. For example, libraries, museums, archaeological research and other institutions. ”

Qi Yuanshan laughed and said, "I'm just asking." ”

These days, he has been cautiously testing Zhang Changqing, trying to figure out what happened in the Mochou Lake community that night?

However, Zhang Changqing's mouth was extremely tight, and he refused to reveal the slightest rumor, Qi Yuanshan's only gain was that there seemed to be a company called Founder Information, which was somehow implicated in the events of that night...... In Qi Yuanshan's style, I really want to pinch Zhang Changqing's neck directly and force the truth of the matter to come out.

However, the people from the Homeland Security Bureau who appeared in the Mochou Lake community that night made him jealous, not knowing whether this was a sudden accident, but a trap for himself?

Fortunately, in the past few decades, Yan Fang has been acting alone, and there is no obvious connection with Qi Yuanshan, so he is not too worried that this matter will implicate him.

Yan Fang's death is definitely a sad thing for Qi Yuanshan.

But as long as he remembered what he and Yan Fang had pursued all their lives, he suppressed this sadness in the bottom of his heart, and talked and laughed with Zhang Changqing, trying to figure out whether Yan Fang's death was an accidental event or a conspiracy against him.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind, who is the praying mantis and who is the yellow finch?

Or, after the yellow sparrow, there are also people who covet the bow?

Qi Yuanshan is not a conspiracy theorist, but something important has forced him to act cautiously.

"Qi Lao, my friend recently bought a few new paintings there, you always appreciate everyone, can you help my friend palm the ......?"

For Qi Yuanshan, Zhang Changqing sincerely admires this person's erudition, calligraphy, painting, gold and stone, piano skills, and all of them. I really don't know, why is such a person who can be called a master not revealing the landscape and indifferent to this day?

Perhaps, this is the style of a true hermit, right?

Qi Yuanshan smiled: "No problem, I haven't talked about calligraphy and painting with anyone for a long time, you might as well go and see it." ”

Zhang Changqing said with a smile: "I'll let people prepare the car, the road is a little far, in a mountain villa in the suburbs." ”

As he spoke, Qi Yuanshan's mobile phone rang.

Qi Yuanshan took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, and said with a wry smile: "This kind of high-tech product is indeed convenient, I couldn't have thought of it decades ago, but it's too annoying...... Changqing, you wait, I'll answer the phone. ”

With that, he walked to the window, pressed the call button, and said, "It's me." ”

A crisp but somewhat cold voice came from the microphone: "Uncle Shi, I've arrived at Wanling." ”

Qi Yuanshan said lightly: "Didn't I tell you, this matter is handled by me, you can do whatever you have to do, don't get involved in these things." ”

The voice said lightly: "Master is gone, I still don't know how his old man left." I don't even know if he's buried in the morgue now, or if he's lying on the morgue! Also, who killed him? If it was suicide, who forced it? ”

"Uncle Shi, can you tell me the answers to these questions? If you can't...... Then I'm sorry, I'll look for these answers myself. ”

Qi Yuanshan sighed lightly and said, "Forget it, since you're here, let's meet and talk about it." But I still say the same thing, if your master knows about it, he will not agree to you coming to Wanling. ”

As he spoke, he hung up the phone......

(To be continued)