Jiuhe, who left in the morning, unexpectedly came back that night. Because it was too late, the pilot and flight attendant of the polling bureau could not get together, so Sun Desheng used his relationship and invited a team of crew members who were taking a rest to be responsible for the flight to Jiuhe City.

It was obviously not the first time that the crew of this team boarded the polling bureau. The pilot quickly adapted to the plane, and several flight attendants even joked with Fatty Sun.

After the plane took off, Yang Xiao wanted to say something to Sun Desheng, but Fatty Sun kept in the bureau intentionally or unintentionally. He walked to the flight attendant essay and showed them palms one by one: "It's not me, sister, you have a good palm. The photo book says that a woman's metacarpal bone is long and thin, and she is rich. Either the family is rich or her husband is rich. Why, she has no partner yet? It's a coincidence that this is not... I have a buddy... Yes, it's Deputy Director Chen... Nonsense, how can he be forty? I'm two years younger than my buddy, but I have less white hair and look at her age. If you find him like this, you'll be lucky... Director Wu, who took the plane last time, don't worry about him, his son is not young..."

Seeing that he couldn't get along, Yang Xiao only got to Che Qianzi's side and said, "Children, what happened last night was a misunderstanding. As long as the matter in Jiuhe Ghost Market is done this time, I will have a heart of people after I go back..."

Che Qianzi still couldn't forget this revenge. He looked at Yang Xiao squintly and said, "Go on the way, don't feel uncomfortable... If there weren't someone else on the plane, I'll open the door and throw you down now. Let's go back and calculate our affairs, don't think that's the end."

Yang Xiao was not angry, and smiled shyly at Che Qianzi and said, "If I said I could find your master Kong Dalong, can the matter last night be over?"

"Oh... have you checked your father's background?" The little Taoist priest sneered and continued, "That old Denger also has something to do to my father, otherwise you can take his account on him and wait..."

Before Che Qianzi finished speaking, Yang Xiao had already interrupted him and said, "I am different from Sun Dasheng. I can also find what he can find. The fat man may not be able to find what I can find. For example, Kong Dalong is from Dandong, whose original name is Kong Decai.

When he was twenty-six years old, he followed the adults to fish, but the fishing boat capsized. At that time, everyone thought that everyone on the boat was dead, but no one expected that five years later, he appeared in Huludao alone. At that time, your master changed his name to Kong Erkui. Kong Dalong was the Dharma name he later gave after becoming a monk. Later, his family found him, but no matter how he asked, he couldn't find out where your master was in the past five years? What did he do..."

This is the first time I heard about Che Qianzi. I have asked the master many times before where he is from. However, what Lao Denger said differently every time, almost all over famous cities across the country. In the end, the little Taoist priest was too lazy to ask...

Looking at Che Qianzi's reaction, as he expected, Yang Xiao smiled again and said, "He will disappear for a while every few years, and then appear in another city. At this time, your master's identity will be changed until he finally met you. From that time on, he changed his name to Kong Dalong and became a Taoist priest. Until the last time he disappeared, you arrived in Yanjing alone..."

It was the first time that Che Qianzi heard about what Yang Xiao said, and he himself never thought that old Denger would have such a rich experience.

Seeing that the little Taoist priest's expression was a little calmer, Yang Xiao was about to continue talking. Sun Desheng squeezed out of the flight attendant's pile, pointed at the front of the car, and said to the flight attendant behind him: "This is my brother, not me, who can catch up with my brother, that is, the ancestral tomb in the family is smoked. He has serious skills in boys, let alone women's sex, only eat chicken, duck, fish and meat... My brother's, my brother's, my brother's. Who will marry him in the future? I will pack it all the way to see this plane? This is the bride price..."

Although Sun Desheng was just joking, these flight attendants still started to make a fuss together, making the face of the Cheqian, who was not very close to the woman, feel hot. Without looking at it, you can tell that his face turned red like a monkey's butt. Yang Xiao originally wanted to say a few words to him, but he didn't have the chance to say anything now.

In this way, the noisy finally arrived in Jiuhe. Fatty Sun had already arranged for people from the five rooms to pick up the plane. However, Yang Xiao came to Jiuhe and could not be seen by the ghost messengers in the underworld. He did not get into the car, and disappeared alone among the people who picked up the plane.

After getting in the car, Sun Desheng said to the reception investigator: "How is Director Ouyang? I heard that he came for a treasure. How about it? Have you obtained it?"

After all, Sun Desheng has been the chief of the polling bureau, and the investigator dared not hide it from him. While driving, he continued to say: "Our director has been busy with this matter today, but the price he offered was too high and he didn't have any money. Bartering is all about treasures. Now Director Ouyang is contacting the bureau and hopes that the bureau will support it."

"If you want Yang Shuji to support it? That's not easy." Sun Desheng smiled and continued, "You Director Ouyang is the same. I'll ask your buddy for help. If you don't have to find Yang Xiao, it's really not possible. There is still a Director Wu in the room six... Who is that, don't rush to see Director Ouyang in the hotel and go to the ghost market directly."

Seeing that Sun Desheng changed his mind, the investigator changed his route. Before midnight, the car finally stopped on the street in Ghost City. Since it was not yet time to open, the street was deserted, not to mention the buyers, even the sellers could not see a figure. However, the good locations on both sides of the street were occupied by people with debris. As soon as it was in the early morning, it would be like this morning. Hundreds of small vendors held oil lamps and started buying and selling goods.

Following Sun Dasheng's instructions, the driver did not get out of the car and was waiting for these people in the car. Fatty Sun pulled the front of the car and the two of them walked towards the street.

At this time, a figure appeared in the street. It was the old man who had been beaten up by Che Qianzi once before dawn. At this time, he was holding a large pestle in his hand and was lowering his head to clean the street. The old man seemed to have no idea about these two people. He heard the movement, so he looked up and continued to work.

Fatty Sun took out a cigarette, took out one and handed it over, and said, "Master, take a breath... My brother and I plan to set up a stall here, but I didn't say that I can't find the trick. Who do you think we should look for?" As he said that, he stuffed most of the remaining pack of cigarettes into the old man's pocket.

"Great China..." The old man was a little flattered. He pointed to the location where he was selling wontons on the hunchback last night and said, "It's not the time yet. Wait until twelve o'clock. Go and find someone named Liu Zhian. Set up a stall for 20 a day and charge a stall fee of 600 a month per month."

At this time, the old man was still covered with gauze and bruises and blood on his face. When Sun Dasheng asked about the injuries on his face, the old man sighed and continued, "I'm not afraid of you laughing at me. I have a sleepwalking problem. I got sick last night and almost strangled to death by myself..."

When he was talking, it was just twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. The old man suddenly closed his mouth and swallowed half of his words. After a while, the old man seemed to have changed his body. When he looked at the front of the car, his eyes were filled with fear. He couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Recognize me?" Che Qianzi had already seen the old man's reaction. He took a step forward and stared at the old man and said, "Then you know why we were back-I won't beat you. We were bargaining last night, so continue? After getting what we wanted, we both left...
Chapter completed!