Chapter 73 Plan

Wu Song

When Wu Song untied the waist knife, it was time to finish eating. Crescent repeatedly said that he could not feel the danger, but Wu Er was still alert, but he could not hang the knife when eating, so he had to untie it.

Haisha still couldn't insist on eating and then sleeping again, which was also what Wu Song expected. Just wait for her to eat when she woke up. But she was in the bedroom, and Wu Song was not relieved, so he asked Mrs. Wu and Ping'er to go to the bedroom to accompany her. Wu Er had dinner with Lao Wu and Grandma Wang at the same table.

Wu Er suddenly felt funny. Was he a little too nervous? Maybe the crescent feels wrong. After all, the beast in the jungle would rather feel wrong a thousand times than miss a dangerous warning. Just now, Grandma Wang got off the sedan chair and almost had to cut it with a knife under high tension, which was indeed too bold.

Fortunately, before Mrs. Wang came out, Wu Er had discovered the truth, which also made Mrs. Wang not see Wu Song's fierce appearance and saved some trouble.

Lao Wu finished eating quickly, bowed to Wu Song, and walked out of the main hall. In this way, only Wu Song and Grandma Wang were left around the table.

"Grandma Wang, I didn't ask in detail just now. Have you bought the body?" Although Wu Song doesn't want to discuss such a topic at dinner, such a problem is even more difficult.

"It's all bought. Those officials have pulled the body back to the morgue of the county government office, and they can have a yin marriage tomorrow. When Grandma Wang answered the question, she put down the bowls and chopsticks regularly, which seemed extremely obedient.

"Well, that's good. Where did you buy the body? Wu Er is very interested in this issue and must get to the bottom of it.

"From..." Grandma Wang stopped for a moment and looked a little flustered.

"What, is the place where you bought the body a little strange?" Wu Song raised his eyebrows and looked majestic.

"I bought it from the West Gate Pharmacy on West Street." Grandma Wang's voice is like a mosquito. If Wu Song doesn't listen carefully, I'm afraid he can't hear it.

Wu Er immediately understood the reason of the matter. On the eighth day of August, the ginseng given by Ximen Qing was a fake, which indirectly led to the death of An Daoman. Since then, Wu Song has always held a grudge against Ximen Qing and wants to find a reason to bankrupt this person and get out of Yanggu from then on. Grandma Wang knows this. Now that she is doing business with Ximen Pharmacy, she is naturally afraid of causing Wu Er's anger, and it is normal to have some chatter.

"He is a pharmacy. How can there be a body for sale?" Wu Song, who asked the original question, looked a little more pleasant.

"You don't know that this Ximen Pharmacy has many contacts with large families in Yanggu County. It is always a matter for one or two maids to die inexplicably in large families, and these maids can actually take medicine. Grandma Wang made a statement.

"Drug?" Erlang has never heard that people can take medicine.

"You don't know anything about this. When Haisha is in poor health, do you often take a medicine called Zihe Vehicle? Grandma Wang reminded her to ask.

"It seems that there is such a thing." Erlang has seen the prescription for taking medicine in sea sand. The name of the Zihe car is strange, and Wu Song is also a little impressed. However, Erlang has always thought that this may be some kind of wheel-like plant.

"The Zihe car is actually the placenta, and the best Zihe car should also be removed from pregnant women. In order to ensure the integrity of the Zihe car, it is basically one corpse and two lives. What Grandma Wang said was extremely natural, as if she were talking about ordinary things again.

Erlang heard bursts of nausea, but he also had new questions.

"It's not good to use the body of the Zihe car to make a yin kiss like this." He tried his best to make himself look cold-blooded and emotionless, but his anger at this cruelty was beyond his heart.

"Yes, Dutou, Yin Qin can't use the body of a woman who has been **, otherwise it's unlucky, I know that. This is an example. In fact, the bones and various organs of the dead have various curative effects in some prescriptions. But I don't know exactly what to do, old lady. I knew that they were leaving in the first few days, and the bodies were in a hurry, so I went straight to them. It happened that there was a complete body of the yellow flower daughter in the Ximen Pharmacy, so I bought it. After Grandma Wang finished her words, she looked at Wu Song in a blankly.

(This is not a fabrication of a heavy building. Eating children's hearts and livers and eating boys and girls actually does not only happen in Journey to the West. This kind of thing really exists in history. Some people even believe that pain can increase the efficacy of medicine, which makes it common for the death of cruelty. From this point of view, the resale of corpses and organs is not the first thing today, and this dirty deal may last forever.)

Erlang asked the general idea, so he didn't want to ask any more questions. All kinds of things that can be used as medicine are really not the category he wants to know. Ximen Pharmacy has this kind of trade, and it will be better for them to handle it in the future. As for Wang Po, although she knew that she had a bad relationship with Ximen Pharmacy and went to them to do business, Wu Song did not want to pursue it. If he could solve the problem, he didn't care too much about the solution to the problem.

"How much did it cost to buy a corpse?" This is the last question Wu Song wants to ask.

"All heads." Grandma Wang stood up and bowed her head very respectfully: "If you can help your old lady solve Qi Si's problem, it is already a rezao zao. The expenses in this, I dare not let them ask."

"That's all right. You can do it in the afternoon." Wu Er waved her hand, and Wang Po walked out of the main hall knowingly.

Pan Qi

Pan Qi just lay down on the bunk and thought of the second person he wanted to kill.

The only problem is that she doesn't know what the person's name is yet. This made Pan Qi a little anxious. When she turned over and turned her side lying on her back, she suddenly recalled a rule when Huang Hu promised her, and she had an idea in her mind. It seemed that she could try one more rule this time. Pan Qi was very satisfied with her idea.

With a satisfied idea, she urged herself to go to bed as soon as possible. Sleeping like an obedient cat, he quickly rubbed his body and rushed up. By the time Pan Qi woke up again, the people around him had been cursing time and getting up impatiently. Deng Bai's death made this very quiet team become noisy.

The noise is noisy, and the work does not dare to stop.

When cooking breakfast, the fat man in blue and the tall black face began to can't wait to use the power in his hand, urging everyone to step up their work. Although there was no direct confrontation, Pan Qi could feel that the two were secretly competing.

Pan Qi suddenly came up with a new idea, and she decided to start implementing it immediately. The fat man in blue looks easier to talk, and his position is closer to him, so find him first.

Pan Qi slowly walked to the fat man in blue: "This brother." She tried her best to learn from the man's spirit: "Take a step to talk, and I have something to discuss with you."

The fat man in blue curled his mouth and said, "What's the matter? Want to turn to me? Yes. In the future, you will give me all your wages. When I become a partner, I won't be afraid of those two blackmails from you, and you will have the money to take.

Pan Qi was very happy. He didn't expect that the fat man still remembered himself and even how much he blackmailed. It seems that this person is thick and thin outside and thin inside, and he is a worthy object to start.

"I really have something very important to discuss with you. Brother, take a moment to speak." Pan Qi said this and pointed to a corner: "Brother, I'll go first."

Pan Qi walked to the corner without waiting for the fat man in blue to nod, and then looked at the fat man with a smile. The fat man in blue was obviously stunned for a moment, and then took a big step and staggered to the empty corner of the room.

"Say it quickly. If you dare to play tricks on me, you're done." The fat man in blue has fierce eyes.

Pan Qi was not afraid and said the words he had already thought of: "I don't know if the eldest brother still remembers the one-eyed man who fought with Deng Bai that day?"

The blue fat man's eyes were awe-eyed: "Of course I remember, why did you mention him?"

Pan Qi continued to state according to the plan: "The one-eyed man often wanders around the white case, and the eldest brother must have noticed it." This fat man is very smart. The one-eyed man has come to the vicinity of his stove several times. Although under the banner of the pancake, the fat man in blue can't be without doubt. This kind of suspicious observation can just be used by Pan Qi.

Sure enough, the fat man turned his eyes and said, "Well, I often come to you. What do you want to say?"

"To tell you the truth, the one-eyed man likes the pancakes I made very much. Maybe it's Aiwu and Wu, and I also have some unusual friends with my younger brother. Pan Qi deliberately bit the three words "unusually" very heavily.

"Is it unusual?" The fat man in blue seems to be thinking: "Is it the leader who has a habit of breaking sleeves and a good manly style?" The fat man in blue has respected the one-eyed man as the leader, which is what Pan Qi hopes to see.

"It's true, big brother. I didn't want to agree, but on this half-day castle, as our husband, it is indeed a low status, and it is really good to have a backer. Since I was a child, my skin has been white, thin and tender, and my voice is not as thick as other men. My parents once raised me as a girl. Maybe this is fate. Pan Qi deliberately looked very bleak when he said the following words.

"What the little brother said is wrong. It's better to live on the half-day castle than anything else, and there is no shame to be a male pet. The commander is the centurion and a figure that can be counted in the half-day castle. I wonder what's wrong with my little brother calling me here today? The blue fat man's attitude towards Pan Qi has changed and speaks politely.

"That's nature, that's nature." The tone of the fat man in blue has completely changed to the appearance of subordinates to superiors.

The first step of the plan was successful.

When Pan Qi returned to the white case, Mao Dan came over and said, "What did you say to the fat man just now? How do I think he seems to have some respect for you?

"I talked to him, the ghost of the castle for a long time." This kind of answer to the hairy egg problem is the best way Pan Qi can think of.

Pan Qi waited for a sip of incense in front of the white case, took a deep breath and walked to the other side of the room. That's where the black-faced butcher is. Killing livestock is a technical job. Although it only controls the lives of animals, it looks much more powerful than the people who knead dough and stir-fry spoons, and the butcher's status is naturally higher.

It is not necessary to slaughter livestock all the time, so most of the time, he rests in his field. This kind of rest is extremely envied by other partners, but it is impossible to have it.

When Pan Qi walked this way, she had already found that the black-faced butcher's eyes were staring at her. That's what Pan Qi wanted was the effect. She tried her best to make her pace look fast and calm. After a moment, she had reached the butcher.

"Brother, please. I'll come to talk to you about something. I wonder if it's convenient for you?" Pan Qi knew that for people like butchers, the effect of pretending to be mysterious will not be very good. A person who only has a butcher's knife in his hand often regards all problems as the throat and heart of a beast.

"What are you looking for me for?" The butcher did not get up, but sat in his own chair.

"I'm here on his behalf." Pan Qi secretly pointed to the direction of the fat man in blue.

"Oh? What does the fat man want to say? Why don't you do it yourself? Aren't you afraid of the guy in my hand? The black-faced butcher couldn't help messing with the butcher knife in his hand, and then inserted it into the straw next to the seat.

"Well, the fat man knows that there will be no good end in competing with you and intends to withdraw from the competition of the husband?" Pan Qi's face was calm.

"Oh? Quit? This is not in line with his character. Pan Qi captured the almost imperceptible joy from the face of the black-faced butcher.

"The position of the husband is not easy to do. There must be such things as fighting with the one-eyed man a few days ago. How can he be such a useless fat man?" Pan Qi raised his head, put his hand on his chest, and constantly tried to improve his position in the dialogue through statements.

"This is indeed. If you want to fight fiercely, I can also rank in the whole half-day castle." The black-faced butcher was full of confidence: "But you don't seem to respect him very much in your words."

Pan Qi was relieved. She had been waiting for the black-faced butcher to find out this problem and let him ask, which was much better than she said.

"Why should I respect him, something like a dog?" Pan Qi said, turned around and pointed to the fat man in blue. She knew that when she came over, the fat man in blue would definitely observe secretly, and this finger would definitely be seen. The unknown fat man has only one choice, which is to make a respectful look to prevent Pan Qi from changing his position.

Sure enough, the fat man held his fists and saluted Pan Qi.

"Then who the hell are you?" The black-faced butcher stared at Pan Qi: "I know that fat man. He will only be so respectful to those who really have *."

"It doesn't matter who I am, but I can tell you." Pan Qi lowered his voice: "In the past two days, a big man will die in the castle. If you don't want to bury the big man, just be respectful to me, like that fat man. I will consider it and let you become a husband." When Pan Qi spoke, he fiddled with his nails and looked at home.

"If you dare to fool me, you will be slaughtered by me like a pig." Although the black-faced butcher said harsh words, his expression on his face was no longer so arrogant.

For those who advocate force, they can only be suppressed by force. Those who use knives are afraid of being killed by knives.

The second step of the plan was successful.