Chapter 11: Hired Murderer

Qian Million sent Zhang Quyi and others to the gate of Qingzhong, and told Qian Dai to study hard, and when he met a suitable daughter-in-law, he would book something first, and then go home. As for Jiang Ying and Chu Nan, they left together after getting off the bus at www.biquge.info the school gate, they were day students and did not live in school.

As soon as Zhang went back to the dormitory, treated his neck that was scratched by someone with hydrogen peroxide, put on his coat, and wanted to leave the dormitory, Qian Daiqi said: "Brother, it's still early for supper, where are you going?"

"If there's something, you can eat your own supper. Zhang went out of the 502 dormitory without looking back.

"God is mysterious, did you secretly make an appointment with Jiang Xiaohua?" Qian Dai muttered secretly.

As soon as Zhang Quyi came out of the dormitory, he met Li Canrong who was leaning on the guardrail of the corridor and smoking.

"Yo, I thought someone was so scared that they hid home to plant sweet potatoes and didn't dare to go back to school!"

Zhang went straight by, not even bothering to sweep the corner of his eye, he was transparent. Li Canrong spat coldly at Zhang Quyi's back, took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and sent a few photos. These photos were taken when Zhang Quyi was waiting to get off the van, and due to the angle problem, one of them seemed to be very "intimate" to Jiang Ying.

In a private room of Longqing Restaurant, Song Wenzhe was holding a hot wine girl up and down, looking like an old bird, not at all like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old high school student.

At this time, the mobile phone sounded a series of dingdong sounds, and Song Wenzhe withdrew his hand from the twin peaks of the wine girl, picked up the mobile phone and glanced at it, his face was suddenly gloomy.

The wine girl leaned up with silky eyes, and said coquettishly: "Song Shao, what kind of mobile phone are you looking at at this time!" said and snatched the phone and threw it aside.

Song Wenzhe was furious, and raised his hand to be a big slap, causing the drinking girl to fall on the sofa, and there were a few more finger marks on her bright face, even the eyeliner was broken, and her eyes turned into hanging eye bags.

"Cheap and ugly, dare to lose your mobile phone, you are the oldest, get out of Lao Tzu!" Song Wenzhe scolded loudly.

The wine girl was stunned, but she didn't expect Song Shao, who was still having a hot fight with herself just now, to turn over when she said it, covered her face and ran out crying. Seeing this, Song Wenzhe's two classmates hurriedly pushed the wine girl in their arms out of the private room.

"Song Shao, what's going on?" the two attendants asked cautiously.

Song Wenzhe did not answer with a gloomy face, picked up his mobile phone and dialed Li Canrong's number.

"Song Shao, did you receive the photo I sent you just now?" Li Canrong asked with a smile on the other end of the phone.

Song Wenzhe asked coldly: "Who is that bastard standing next to Jiang Ying?"

Li Canrong smiled and said: "Song Shao, that guy's name is Zhang Quyi, this morning he pretended to faint in Laoshan and knocked down Jiang Ying, and you still asked me to teach him a lesson." ”

Song Wenzhe said angrily: "Grass, it turned out to be that dog's, how could Jiang Ying and Chu Nan be with him?

Li Canrong's eyes lit up, and he said curtly: "Song Shao, that kid Zhang Quyi seems to have practiced, I'm not his opponent alone!"

Song Wenzhe sneered in his heart, and said lightly: "Fifty thousand, don't pull it down!"

Li Canrong's heart throbbed, and he nodded violently: "Fifty thousand is fifty thousand, I'll do it, it's a big deal to find someone on the road to help, but, Song Shao, can you pay half first?"

"Are you afraid that Ben Shao will not be able to repay the account?" Song Wenzhe said unhappily.

"No, no, no, I didn't mean that, this is the rule of the road, or I won't be able to find someone!"

"Okay, I'll transfer 25,000 to you in a while, but Lao Tzu said ugly things in the past, if you dare to take money and don't do anything, Ben Shao will let you not eat and walk around, and don't want to mix in Qingshi in the future!" Song Wenzhe said coldly.

Li Canrong said with a smile: "How can I be, I'm not a long-term disdain, how dare I fool Song Shaoyou, don't worry, I'll contact the people on the road now!"

As soon as Li Canrong hung up his mobile phone, WeChat showed that he had received 25,000 yuan, and he couldn't help but be angry, and immediately dialed a number: "Hey, Brother Shanpao, there is an order for 20,000 yuan, do you want to do it?" It's very simple, just break one hand if you are a student, well, it's ......!"

Leaving the dormitory building, Zhang Quyi hurried to the school gate. Today is the eighteenth day of the lunar month, and there are less than two weeks to go before the New Year, and the other grades have already had winter vacation, and only the third year of high school has classes left, so the campus of Ruoda is very deserted.

It's rare that you don't have to study at night tonight, and the energetic young people have slipped out into the street to play, and the school guards turned a blind eye to this, so Zhang Qu swaggered out of the school gate and into the street.

After searching around the street, Zhang Quyi stopped in front of a drugstore. This pharmacy called Guoyitang is decorated in an antique style, and the store is quite spacious, and the medicines should be relatively complete, so Zhang Quyi walked in.

An old man behind the counter raised his head slightly, and continued to look through a yellowed thread-bound book in his hand with relish. This old man was about 60 years old, wearing a black cardigan Tang suit, a black melon skin hat, and thick reading glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Zhang went and handed over the prescription that had been written a long time ago, and said, "Hello, I want to grab some Chinese medicine!"

The old man took the prescription and scanned it, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and said, "Purple Fox Flower, what is the Burning Sun Grass?"

Zhang Quyi woke up at this time that this is the earth, not the spirit world, there are no such herbs at all, even if there is, I am afraid it is not this kind of name, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I took it wrong, please borrow a pen and paper, I'll write another copy!"

The old man handed Zhang Quyi a pen and paper, and then looked at it with interest, and when he saw that Zhang Quyi had not put down his pen for a long time, he asked, "Classmate, why don't you write?"

"Boss, that, can you go away!" Zhang Quyi said embarrassedly.

The old man laughed and said, "What's the matter? Anyway, if you write it out or give me medicine, what's the matter?" Didn't you forget the name of the elixir of a Xianxia novel?"

Zhang went to sweat a lot, I wiped it, this old man is too trendy!

"You think slowly, don't just make some heavenly immortal elixirs!" the old man smiled and walked away.

Zhang Quyi almost fell headlong, and found out that he hadn't returned the fat man's mobile phone according to the medicinal properties, and it took nearly half an hour to barely get together the herbs of the blood lingzhi, but he didn't know what the effect was.

The old man took the new prescription and scanned it, his old eyes looked out from the top of his glasses, and said with a smile: "Classmate, your prescription is for people?"

Zhang Quyi rolled his eyes, isn't this nonsense!

"Angelica, sand cucumber, ejiao, deer antler velvet...... It's all big tonic that nourishes blood and strengthens the yuan, and this dose, not to mention normal people, even if it's a weak patient, they can't stand it, Sao Nian, those things in the novel are all lies, do you really think that you can fly into the sky and do anything by taking some pills!" the old man saliva flew and said.

Zhang Quyi said unhappily: "You old man talks a lot of nonsense, and you have a lot of money anyway!"

The old man was amused: "Boy, since you are willing to buy it, it is none of my business to eat blood vessels, it is really difficult for a good person to do it!" After speaking, he shook his head and turned to grab the medicine.

The old man grabbed the medicine, divided it into three doses according to the amount, and then pulled out the abacus crackling.

"A total of 1,207 yuan, the fraction will be removed for you, and 1,200 yuan should be paid, boy, give the money!" the old man said coldly.

Zhang Quyi couldn't help but be dumbfounded, he also knew that ginseng was expensive, so he deliberately changed it to relatively cheap sand ginseng, but he didn't expect that it would cost more than 1,200 yuan in the end.

The old man looked at Zhang Quyi playfully, in his opinion, this kid in front of him was just a student, it was impossible to have so much money, maybe he read a few YY novels, and he came to buy medicine and practice for a while.

"It's really true that poor Wen and rich martial arts are true, fortunately I made a fortune from Chu Nan's little rich woman today, otherwise it would be too big!" Zhang Quyi threw a pile of hairy grandfathers on the table painfully, and said, "No need to look for it!"

This time it was the old man's turn to be dumbfounded, I didn't expect this kid to be really rich, he took the money and counted it, no more, no less, exactly 1200 yuan, and he was looking for a fart!

"Boss, can you decoction medicine here?" asked Zhang Quyi.

Zhang Qu didn't have a furnace for refining medicine at a glance, so he could only retreat and use ordinary methods to decoction.

"Ten dollars for a dose!" the old man said without raising his head.

"Just borrow some tools, and I'll fry the medicine myself!"

"The same ten dollars a dose!"

Your uncle, people are under the eaves, Zhang went to a good nod and said, "Ten yuan is ten yuan!"

Two hours later, Zhang Quyi walked out of the pharmacy with a hot water kettle, which belonged to the owner of the pharmacy, Old Man Guo, and collected a deposit of 30 yuan.

When Zhang returned to the dormitory, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, and the dormitory was empty, obviously he had not come back after fooling around, so it was better that he didn't have to explain to the animals who liked to dig into the bottom of the problem why he came back with a pot of Chinese medicine.

Zhang went to hide a hot water kettle, and prepared to drink it in the middle of the night when everyone was asleep, so as not to be disturbed during cultivation.

At about eleven o'clock, the fat man and the other six animals in the dormitory finally returned, all red-faced and drunk, obviously running to the food stall to drink and watch the game. The group of birdmen howled for more than an hour while bathing, and finally fell asleep at nearly twelve o'clock, snoring like a game.

Zhang Quyi's head is full of black lines, he will cultivate in the future, this bird dormitory can no longer live, and he can only rent a room outside the school.

After waiting for a while, making sure that everyone was asleep, Zhang Quyi took out the hot water kettle from under the bed, drank the medicinal liquid prepared by the blood lingzhi, and suddenly felt a warm current spread from the body.

Although the blood lingzhi is a big tonic, because it grows in the yin house, the medicinal properties are cold, so Zhang Quyi deliberately added a large tonic of sexual heat to neutralize it, ordinary people absolutely can't stand it, and it is no wonder that the owner of the pharmacy questioned it.