C182 What a Coincidence

That day, using Fan Wenbin as the host, Old Ping let go of his stomach in the small restaurant. After he ate and drank to his heart's content, he also patted his chest on the spot. He happily and confidently agreed to Fan Wenbin's request, and promised to find the disk as soon as possible.

After the two of them broke up, he did not immediately go to East Beach Village to look for Wan Laifu, but went to a rented house called Jiao Lanyun. He took advantage of the alcohol to hang out with her for a while, and then slept soundly. Only when it was dark did he wake up.

Jiao Lanyi was in her forties this year, and she was quite beautiful. She looked quite young. It turned out that she was the wife of Pang Xiao Lei, the head of security of the Red Leaf Chain Hotel. She was a typical rural woman.

Two years ago, in order to take care of his son who was in high school in the city, the couple joined his uncle, Pang Chengchuan. Later, because of their husband, the two of them quarreled and fought day and night. In the end, they couldn't continue living, so they divorced.

After living in the city for a few years, Jiao Lanyi didn't want to return to the village to suffer. Moreover, after the divorce, her mother-in-law's family wouldn't take her in. Hence, she rented a house in the City and Village Joint Department and relied on part-time work to maintain her life.

Later on, she met Old Bighead, who had traveled the martial arts world, in a very, very special opportunity. At that time, Old Bighead had just lost his wife and lost money in gambling. He wandered around the city. Not long after, the two of them lived together for some unknown reason.

The time that the migrant workers entered the city was not long. Due to the male or female side's reasons, or other very realistic reasons, the cases of marriage breaking up were not surprising at all in today's city, where the speed of urbanization was increasing day by day.

Seeing that Old Bian had woken up, Jiao Lanyi very attentively served the food and asked with a coquettish smile, "It has been a long time since I last saw you, and I don't know where you went. There is no news at all, and it has made me very anxious. "

Old Bian chuckled and didn't say anything. He only focused on eating his food. It wasn't that he didn't want to show off in front of this woman, but he really couldn't say it out loud. Because over the past ten days, he had been staying in the detention center for less than a week.

That morning, he had caused a ruckus at the south end of the bridge with the group of people. He had been locked up in the detention center by the police who had rushed over after hearing the news. After he came out, he ran over to ask for the labor fee he had promised before the incident. Not only did he not charge a single cent, he was also almost beaten up.

He had no choice but to return to the Fan family to live a life of boredom. However, in this winter, his fortune was very good. He gambled a few times and actually won a lot of money. He was so happy that he laughed all day long. He often invited gamblers to a restaurant and was not stingy at all. He also paid off the five thousand yuan that he had borrowed from Hu Si in one go.

This time, just as he finished spending the money he won from gambling, Fan Wenbin gave another one thousand yuan as labor fee, and asked him to find the disc of Buddha Light that was opened by the old monk from the Coiling Dragon Temple as soon as possible. A series of good things came one after another, causing Old Bighead to feel a little dizzy.

"These few days, a big boss asked me for a small favor. " After eating, Lao Ping pushed the bowl away and took out a stack of money. It was about five to six hundred yuan and he handed it to Jiao Lan Yun. He took the opportunity to touch her face and laughed. "It's almost the New Year. Take this money. Buy a few clothes. "

When he said this, he thought that Fan Wenbin had personally agreed to give him another thousand yuan after he found the black disc. It seemed that he had to make the best use of his time to avoid any delay.

Hence, the next morning, just as the sun rose, it left Jiao Lanyi's hot blanket and went to East Beach Village. It was only after asking around that he found Wan Laifu's family.

He saw that there were only three or four shabby mud houses. There was a thick layer of frost on the roof, and it was stuck in the surrounding tall and beautiful brick houses, making it look even more shabby and shabby.

"I said I was poor, but I didn't expect this Wan kid to be even more pitiful than me. " Standing at the main entrance, he shouted a few times in succession. No one answered, and no one came out either. The old man thought angrily, "What a pauper meeting a ghost. Each one is more pitiful than the last. "

After a while, before anyone came out, he couldn't help but enter the main door. However, just as they entered the door, they saw an old woman walk out from the toilet at the corner of the yard. She thought that this might be Wan Laifu's mother, so she took off her mouth and asked, "Is Wan at home?"

The old flat-head guessed correctly. This old woman was Wan Laifu's mother. Seeing a stranger looking for her son early in the morning, the old hag asked back: "Who are you? Why are you looking for my son?

In the past few days, he didn't know what kind of good or bad things his son had done outside. Almost every day, people would come and ask him about it. For the next few days, he saw his son lying on the bed, screaming and having a headache. He did not go to the construction site by the Yellow River to work and earn money, but no one paid attention to him.

Seeing that the old lady asked who he was, Old Ping only said, "I'm Wan's good friend," and then he ignored her. He strode into the hall and saw a person sleeping on the cold brick bed. He wrapped his head tightly with a blanket, only revealing a strand of hair, which was very long.

"Wan, the sun has come out. Are you still awake?" Lao Pingtou asked softly. After a moment, seeing that the other party did not respond, he could not help but raise his voice and ask: "The disc you took from the construction site that day was buried by me. Quickly hand it over. "

However, Wan Laifu still did not move and did not have any reaction. Just as he was about to lose his temper, Wan Laifu's mother walked in. Seeing this scene, he could not help but say, "Laifu, what exactly did you take? Why do people come to our house every day to ask for it?

As soon as she finished speaking, Wan Laifu suddenly lifted the blanket and sat up. His face was very pale. His two big eyes stared fiercely at the old man's head, revealing a very fierce look. After a moment, he let out a frightening roar and said, "That plate was taken by Wang Jianguo. You just need to find him to ask for it. "

After saying that, he hugged his head with both hands and shouted in pain, "Mom, it hurts so much! It hurts so much!" He couldn't help but roll around on the bed. His screams were more nervous and miserable than the last. It was as if he had been stabbed in the body and was about to die.

Old Bighead was shocked and didn't dare to stay any longer. He quickly walked out and went to Wang Jianguo's house to ask about the whereabouts of the disc. Unexpectedly, Wang Jianguo's son, Wang Shijun, walked out and said that his father did not come back last night. He might still be at the construction site.

At this moment, Old Ping finally realized what had happened. He knew that he had fallen into Wan Laifu's trap and returned to Wan Laifu's home again. As soon as he walked to the main entrance, he heard Wan Laifu's pig slaughtering cry floating in the sky above the courtyard. After thinking for a while, he secretly sighed and no longer dared to go in. He turned around and walked back to the main street.

He wandered aimlessly in the county town for half a day. At noon, he ate a big bowl of fried noodles in a small restaurant. He couldn't resist the impulse in his heart anymore and went to Wan Laifu's house again. When he walked into the door, he saw Wan Laifu hugging his head, squatting on the western wall and sunbathing, looking listless and on the verge of death.

"Xiao Wan, that plate was indeed buried by me. It was used to treat my dad. " Old Bighead restrained the surging anger in his heart and softly said good things in a soft voice.

"My father has a serious illness and has been lying on the bed for more than half a year. According to the orders of an old monk, he buried the plate at home by the Yellow River to catch ghosts and vanquish demons. If others take it, they will get sick and have a headache and die of illness.

Upon hearing these words, Wan Laifu's heart suddenly tightened. He raised his head and stared at the other party. After a while, he stretched out his right hand and firmly said, "Give me 300 yuan and I'll tell you where the plate is. "

This kid wasn't stupid at all. He was also very smart and knew to ask for money. Then, the old man with the flat hair laughed coldly and said tactfully, "Xiao Wan. I'm now. . . Okay.

As he spoke, he took out a 100 yuan note and handed it over. Then he said, "I know you're a good man. You can't just watch my dad die, can you? Hurry up and tell me where the plate is.

Unexpectedly, Wan Laifu coldly glanced at the 100 yuan note and muttered, "Without 300 yuan, don't expect me to tell you where the plate is. " Then he continued to hang his head in his pants and bask in the sun.

F * ck, what a shameless thing to give face. Old Bighead wished he could kick this melon kid to death, but in the end, he held it in. He had to change his way of doing things and said fiercely, "If you don't tell me, I'll kill you, a melon kid who doesn't know how deep you are. "

Wan Laifu didn't seem to hear this threatening sentence and didn't move under the sun. He really looked like he was about to die. He was so angry that Old Bighead cursed fiercely again, "If you don't believe me, I'll kill this melon kid right now. "

Just as he was about to attack, he was hit hard on the head. He turned around and saw Wan Laifu's mother swinging the broom in her hand fiercely at him. She kept cursing, "You bullied my son. You bullied him again. "

The old man with the flat head had been in society for more than 30 years and knew how to deal with things. When he saw that things were not good, he did not dare to fight back. He turned around and ran out of the Wan family's courtyard. He ran to the street and saw that Wan Laifu's mother did not chase after him. He let out a long sigh of relief.

At this time, he vaguely realized that the task that Fan Wenbin gave him did not seem to be so easy to complete. At the same time, he could not help but feel a trace of regret in his heart. Regretting that he should not have agreed to Fan Wenbin so easily.

However, when he turned his head and thought about it, since he had already readily agreed to Fan Wenbin's request, and he had taken his one thousand yuan, it was indeed difficult to explain to Fan Wenbin that he couldn't find the plate.

In the end, he steeled his heart and also made up his mind. No matter how difficult it was, he had to find that plate. He could not let Fan Wenbin see him as a joke. Although he did not have money, he was still a famous man. He was not a coward.

At night, when he returned to Jiao Lan Yun's rented house, the moment he saw her, a thought suddenly popped up in his mind. He tightly hugged her from behind and whispered into her ear, "Xiao Jiao, tell me, how do I treat you? Is it good or not?"

Ever since the two of them had gotten to know each other through a very special opportunity, in order to please Jiao Lan Yun, the old flat-head had indeed spent a lot of effort and money to get Jiao Lan Yun, a widow who was unwilling to return to the village, into his hands.

Until now, when he recalled that very, very special opportunity, even the old flat-head sometimes felt that it was very funny and laughable.

About half a year ago, the weather was very hot. Old Houseman's wife died, and he lost money in gambling, so he had no choice but to run out of the Fan household. He was idling on the Binhai Road, thinking about where to get some money to return the gambling debts.

As he walked, he suddenly saw a woman who looked like a village woman standing on a rock by the Yellow River. She was wiping her tears, as if she wanted to jump into the river and seek death. Thus, with great curiosity, she stood not far away and watched with great interest.

Later on, he found out that this woman was Jiao Lanyun, the wife of Pang Xiao Lei, the head of security of the Red Leaf Hotel Management Company, and also the nephew of the company's boss, Pang Chengchuan. However, at this moment, Jiao Lanyi and Pang Xiao Lei had just completed the divorce procedures.

As expected, Jiao Lanyi cried for a while before she raised her head and shouted at the sky. Then, she fell headfirst into the Yellow River and waved her arms in the water. She floated up and down along with the flow of the water and quickly floated towards the place where Lao Ping was standing.

The old flat-headed man grew up by the Yellow River, so he was very familiar with the nature of the water. At this moment, seeing that Jiao Lanyun was suddenly in imminent danger, he did not have the time to think about it. He plunged headfirst into the Yellow River, and it took a lot of effort before he rescued her and placed her on a relatively flat grassland.

After a long while, Jiao Lan Yun woke up and ran towards the Yellow River while crying. Old Ping hurriedly hugged her tightly. Thus, one wanted to jump into the river while the other did not allow it. The two of them played around by the Yellow River for a while until Jiao Lan Yun was exhausted and could not stand up. Only then did they give up the idea of jumping into the river.

Just like that, the two of them got to know each other. Later, Jiao Lanyi told Old Bighead the reason why she jumped into the river. She said that Pang Xiao Lei had become the head of Red Leaf Company's security department these few years and also earned some money. He was very restless and found a very coquettish city woman outside.

She tried to persuade him many times, but Pang Xiao Lei not only refused to listen, but also refused to listen. On the contrary, he punched or kicked him. In the end, after almost twenty years of marriage in the countryside, in less than three years after the couple entered the city, the relationship was completely broken.

At this moment, seeing that Old Bian was only hugging her and asking her with such deep feelings, Jiao Lanyun smiled and tapped his forehead with her finger. She said very happily, "You are good to me. I know very well that compared to that bastard surnamed Pang, it is many times better. "

Hearing this, Old Bighead was delighted in his heart. There was hope. After a while, he let go of Jiao Lanyun and sat on the sofa. He lit a cigarette and said with a smile, "Xiao Jiao, since you know that I'm good to you, I have a very difficult matter that I wish to trouble you to make a trip. "

Seeing Jiao Lan Yun staring at him with a very doubtful gaze, Lao Ping recounted the entire sequence of events from the beginning to the end. Finally, he said in a begging tone, "Take back that disk. Lao Fan promised to give me another one thousand yuan. When the time comes, I'll give you five hundred yuan. How about it?

"What do you want me to do in order to get that disk back?" Jiao Lanyi was still dawdling at first and did not want to agree. However, when she saw that Old Bighead was speaking very seriously, she thought about it and agreed.

"Listen to me. " Seeing that the other party agreed, Old Bighead pulled Jiao Lanyi into his embrace once again and placed her beside his ear. He carefully told her his plan. In the end, he reminded her again, "Remember, you can't tell anyone about this matter. "

Jiao Lan Yun snorted and pinched Old Ping's cheek. She also said with a smile, "I understand. There's no need for you to say anything. " Then, she sighed and said to herself, I understand. " Who would dare to say such things? If the police find out about this, they will go to jail

Thus, according to Old Bighead's plan, Jiao Lanyi carefully tidied up her attire the next night. Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, she made a trip to Wan Laifu's house and took back the black and slippery disc that was buried in the pigsty.

Later, Old Bighead asked, "Wan Laifu, that melon-like kid, didn't do anything to you, right?" Jiao Lanyun sneered and said, "Think about it. What can he do to me with that silly melon-like look of his?"