About another two days passed.

I remember it was a Sunday afternoon, and Jiang Wenming, Jira, Lisa, and a few other good friends were having a barbecue together at a private beach in Pattaya.

When I was in college, I worked at a barbecue restaurant, so the task of barbecue fell on me, and I was called a delicious barbecue.

While I was roasting, my phone rang suddenly, and Lisa happened to be next to me to help.

I asked her to help me see whose call it was, and I was going to refuse to answer it if it wasn't important.

However, when I took it out, it turned out to be Ms. Han.

This customer can't afford to delay.

Lisa was very understanding, helped me get through, and brought the phone to my ear by the way.

Ms. Han told me that all the things that Shi Qing had come together, what should I do next?

I was a little surprised, I didn't expect that everything could be put together in just two days.

I asked her how she did it.

Ms. Han said it was a pure accident that she was able to put together these things.

On that day, there was a procurement and ordering meeting for medicinal herb manufacturers, and each supplier gave them a set of exquisite nail clippers.

In order to test the effect of nail clippers, anyone with or without nails will cut them twice.

This gave Ms. Han an opportunity to hover outside her boyfriend's office and wait for his boyfriend to leave the office.

The hard work paid off, and finally waited for the opportunity for her boyfriend to carry the notebook to the meeting, and while others were not paying attention, Ms. Han slipped in directly.

Unexpectedly, those nails didn't have to be deliberately looked for at all, and many tiny nails were left on the table.

Ms. Han was so happy that she immediately put her nails in a ziplock bag that she had prepared in advance.

Hair, hair, nails, unwashed clothes, photographs have all been found, and now her boyfriend's blood, saliva, or sweat are missing.

At this time, he heard someone shouting outside, and when he heard it, it turned out to be his boyfriend's.

Ms. Han hurriedly ran out, and for some reason, his boyfriend was opened, and blood flowed from his head.

Ms. Han knew that this was an opportunity, and immediately rushed over, covered her boyfriend's head with toilet paper, and then took the opportunity to put the blood in a small bottle.

Ms. Han told me that she would pay right now and let me make the estrus as fast as possible, and she didn't want that woman to keep pestering her boyfriend.

If you want to be fast, you have to take a special route.

I asked her to pack these things, and then send her a mailing address after a while, and mail it to Baiyun Airport in Guangzhou, and when the time comes, someone will naturally bring things to Xintai, and when the time comes, the good love will be reduced, and it will also be brought to China in this way, one back and forth, at least ten days of time can be saved!

Ms. Han said that these things are in the drawer of the office desk, so she asked for leave to go out and mail them!

Three days later, Jiang Wenming told me that the things had arrived, and asked me to go to him, saying that after taking the things, I would go directly to the northeast to find Master Azanbu!

Master Azan lives in Khon Kaen, which is more than 400 kilometers away from Manchurian!

It was near evening when we arrived.

Azanbu lives in a village on the outskirts of the city, and he is very ordinary, and he looks no different from ordinary people!

Jiang Wenming knocked on the door, and a young assistant came out, Jiang Wenming explained his intentions, and the assistant let us in!

This Master Azanpo is nothing special, just like most of the Master Azan and Head Lowering Master in Xintai, they are all covered in mantra tattoos, and they all like to meditate and chant mantras in front of the altar!

It's just that the altar in front of him is a little different, and other Azan masters worship some Guman and little ghost boys, but what he worships is a photo of Azan !

Jiang Wenming told me that the photo belonged to Azanbu's friend, and his friend was also a very powerful head lowering master!

When I was cultivating back then, I was conspired by the enemy.

In order to remind himself to avenge this descending master all the time, Azanbu is enshrined on the altar!

Unexpectedly, Azambu still has such iron-clad righteousness, which is really admirable!

Master Azan's assistant whispered a few words in Azanbu's ear before he opened his eyes!

Jiang Wenming walked over and exchanged a few words with Master Azan!

And I called the package and handed it to Master Azanbu's assistant to check!

The assistant looked at the things in the package and nodded to Master Azanbu, indicating that there was no problem in making the materials for oil reduction!

Master Azan also nodded, indicating that he understood.

After chatting for a few more words, let Jiang Wenming and I go back first, and then take down the head oil after two days!

When I left Master Azanbu's house, I originally thought that Jiang Wenming would drive me back overnight, but I didn't expect that he drove directly to a high-end Chinese restaurant!

I suddenly felt like I was going to be slaughtered again!

I asked, "I heard that there are a lot of good specialties in Khon Kaen, why don't we try them somewhere else?" ”

Jiang Wenming sneered: "Are you afraid that I will let you have a treat?" You are also a qualified psychic broker, and you earn a lot of money, why are you still so picky? Do you keep the money for your daughter-in-law? In fact, there is no need at all, after all, Xintai is not like China, and does not pay attention to this bride price or anything, and Lisa is still a little rich woman, so you can steal the fun! ”

I smiled bitterly, I didn't expect to let me have a meal, and I would come up with so many big truths!

Forget it, for the sake of Jiang Wenming's drive to such a far place, I will be treated!

Stopping the car, the two of us went inside.

The waiter greeted us and asked if we had any reservations, and I was about to say no.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Wenming said: "We made an appointment with someone, in room 358!" ”

The waiter showed us the way, and I walked behind, whispering to Jiang Wenming as I walked, when did I make an appointment? How did I not know?