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Chapter 831 Combining Chinese and Western

Now, Fatty Cao has treated Lin Zixian as the top priority to deal with the matter. His attitude towards this matter can be seen from his attitude of coming to the door of the warehouse.

Because he knew in his heart that this was an opportunity, definitely an opportunity. As long as he had a good relationship with Lin Zixian, Fatty Cao's career would definitely not be limited to a small Xingcheng. Therefore, he had to sigh that when he met in the bathhouse, fortunately he didn't get a look.

So as soon as I came back from Donghai, I spilled all my brothers out to find people, such as casinos, vegetable markets, schools, entertainment venues such as KTVs and massage halls, as well as streets, etc. The brothers put all their work off for me and found that Wu Changle. I, Fatty Cao, took care of the daily expenses.

It turns out that there is a snake path, and a rat path. The local snake made an extraordinary move and indeed dug out the clues.

Brother Hai got off the car and saw Fatty Cao, he immediately ran to the warehouse door, nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Mr. Cao, Manager Yue, Manager Liu."

Nowadays, everything you do must adapt to the times. People like Yue Zeguang have all been given the title of "manager", otherwise it would be quite scary to keep talking about "boss" and others.

This title fits Fatty Cao's appetite, nodded and smiled, "Is it Xiaohai?"

"Yes, Mr. Cao, I am Ma Yihai." It turns out that Brother Hai's real name is Ma Yihai.

Fatty Cao immediately turned his head and pointed at Yue Zeguang at Ma Yihai and said, "Look at your brothers, touch your own stinky mouth again."

Yue Zeguang laughed dryly. He knew that the boss was saying that he was "Boss, Big Brother" was called the wrong word when he was still moving, and Ma Yihai was his brother.

Ma Yihai quickly rescued his boss, pointed at Wei Shanhe who was pushing his bicycle, and said, "Mr. Cao, he is."

Fatty Cao walked to Wei Shanhe with his big belly and smiled and said, "Brother, your surname is yours."

Wei Shanhe had already seen the man's boss style and nodded, "Don't let your surname be Wei."

"So it's Brother Wei." Fatty Cao smiled and leaned over and leaned over to learn to croak the chicken cage behind the bicycle, "Cucking" twice, and said happily: "The chickens are well raised, I bought all these chickens."

Wei Shanhe said happily: "I will weigh you now." He turned around and quickly took off the scale, and was about to open the chicken cage to grab the chicken and weigh it.

"No need to weigh it." Fatty Cao laughed and turned around and waved his hand. Liu Yi immediately pulled open his bag and took out 10,000 yuan.

Fatty Cao took the money, slapped it in Wei Shanhe's hands, and asked with a smile: "Brother Wei, are these enough?"

Wei Shanhe was stunned and looked at the men staring at him. He was alone again. He didn't dare to 'kill pig'. He immediately shook his head and said, "There are so much more, so there are so many more."

"It's okay, I bought your bicycle and cage together. I think Brother Wei is quite close. This 10,000 yuan is considered to be a friend." Fatty Cao pressed the money in the other party's hand.

"Uh..." Wei Shanhe was speechless. It seemed that he had met a rich boss today.

He got 10,000 yuan at once. He didn't know whether he should be happy or nervous. While putting the money in his pocket, he didn't say anything to resolve the embarrassment and said, "Boss, do you eat so much chicken by yourself?"

"Yes! My big belly is made of eating chicken." Fatty Cao patted his stomach and said to himself, then sighed: "Brother Wei, I'm afraid I'll trouble you with something."

Wei Shanhe, who had the money in his pocket, immediately nodded and said, "Boss, you said."

Fatty Cao shook his head and said helplessly: "That's right. I have a cousin who has a little abnormal mind. He got sick and ran away from home some time ago. My aunt was so anxious. It made me find it easy to find him everywhere, but I haven't found him today. But today I heard that you have seen him, so I want to ask you."

The person has already said this very clearly. The money was not given for nothing, and Wei Shanhe was not a fool. He immediately understood the reason for his wealth today and tried to ask: "Are you talking about the person wearing glasses in the photo?"

Fatty Cao turned around and Yue Zeguang immediately handed over Wu Changle's photo. After the photo fell into Wei Shanhe's hands, Fatty Cao pointed to the photo and said, "It's him."

Wei Shanhe looked at the photo and nodded, "So he is your cousin, but he looks pretty good-minded. He doesn't look sick, speaks clearly, and doesn't like our locals' accent. He has one leg that is not straight."

Fatty Cao's eyes lit up, ignored his doubts and asked directly: "Where did you see my cousin? Do you know where he is now? My family is very anxious and they all want to find him home as soon as possible. Brother Wei, as long as you can take me to find him, I will give you another 10,000 yuan as a reward afterwards."

As the saying goes, money can make the devil push the mill, and this is true. Weishanhe bamboo tubes pour beans, and he said, "Your cousin is dragging a lame leg and lives in the cave behind our village. Boss, you ask me the right person. Our family in our village knows your cousin's whereabouts."

Fatty Cao was stunned again while being happy, and said suspiciously: "Why are your family in your village knowing where he is?"

Wei Shanhe shook for a while and said a little embarrassedly: "There are many people in our village who raise chickens, and the sales are not very good. Your cousin will buy one of our chickens every few days and ask our family to send them there. Your cousin said that if others know that he is there, he will not buy our chickens, but other people's."

Fatty Cao was stunned for a while, and suddenly patted Wei Shanhe on the shoulder and laughed. He thought that Wu Changle was really interesting. He was worthy of being an intellectual and had a good brain. He actually used chickens to protect himself. Unfortunately, he met Fat Cao. We bought dozens of chickens in one go. It was much easier to buy one by one. It was really a success or a failure!

"Brother Wei, I'm going to ask you to lead the way." Fatty Cao patted his shoulder heavily, and was in a good mood. He turned around and said to his right-hand arm: "Call a taxi, bring some brothers and pick up my cousin."

Liu Yi and Yue Zeguang nodded and immediately took out the phone to arrange the plan.

Fatty Cao patted Ma Yihai's shoulder again and encouraged, "Xiaohai, you have made contributions. You have done a good job this time. You and your brothers will reward you more seriously when you look back. But this matter is kept confidential for the time being. I don't want my aunt to worry. I will reward you after the matter is over. Let the brothers continue to look for it for the time being. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Mr. Cao, I understand." Ma Yihai smiled.

After a while, five cars came. Fatty Cao personally took the opportunity this time and invited Wei Shanhe to take the same car. A group of people left quickly...

In Birmingham, England, an ancient manor covered with vines stands quietly in the morning light with a slightly white dew in the sky.

The ancient and luxurious hall with thick curtains hanging down is full of the atmosphere of old nobles, and the candlelight is bright.

Prince Clark, sitting on the sofa, was holding a geography magazine in his hand, staring motionlessly at a photo in the magazine.

In the photo, there is a foreigner wearing a Taoist robe, with a bun on his head and a hairpin inserted. The most ridiculous thing is that the foreigner actually carried a load of firewood and walked out of the deep mountains. The photo was taken very beautifully, showing both the natural scenery and the style of combining Chinese and Western styles.

The so-called combination of Chinese and Western Chinese refers to the shooting location in Wudang, China, and the "Western" refers to the foreign devil who carries firewood, a serious combination of Chinese and Western Chinese.

However, this person who was chopping wood, farming and doing odd jobs in Wudang was nothing but the escaped blood clan, "Holy Spirit" Smith. Some foreigners who had enough food and had nothing to do like to take photos with their cameras, which leaked his bottom.

"It turns out that the Holy Spirit of our blood clan actually hid in China. It is obviously the masterpiece of that Emperor Caesar." Clark snorted coldly and the magazine smashed on the coffee table.

Julia, who was sitting opposite, picked up the magazine and looked at Smith on it and felt distracted. She thought of her son. Obviously, there was no difference between her son and Smith, and they could be regarded as the Holy Spirit of the Blood Clan.

At this moment, Blaze hurriedly walked into the living room, stood beside Clark, and bowed slightly, "Prince, just received the news that he had discovered the exact hidden place where the Jade Man stole, and Caesar's people were rushing to the target place."

Clark stood up suddenly and said in a deep voice: "The thing cannot be in the hands of others, let the people over there find a way to grab the jade certificate."

Blaze reminded: "Caesar interferes with this matter, I'm afraid they may not be able to grab the jade certificate smoothly."

Clark's eyes flashed and said, "Notify the elders and princes of the Presbyterian Church and go to China with me."

Blaze did not respond decisively. He was really scared by Lin Bao's tough skills last time. That time he was almost scared to death. The other party could kill him in every move. It was so terrifying.

Blaze had to remind again: "Prince, the battle a hundred years ago proved that there was not only one person on the other side. At that time, we also had a large number of elders and princes going with us, but..."

Clark interrupted in a deep voice: "So this time I want to invite the people from the 'Demon Party' to go there. Kamarila and the Demon Party join forces to see if the Chinese Guardians can still block our blood clan's progress!"

Julia, holding the magazine, looked up at her grandfather in a little scared manner. There have always been two forces in the blood clan, one is the Presbyterian Kamalila under the pressure of her grandfather, and the other is the Demon Party. The two forces were originally in a state of confrontation, but two hundred years ago, the two forces surrendered to their great-grandfather's feet. Since their great-grandfather disappeared, the Demon Party has also entered a hidden state and no longer accepted the drive of the Clark family.

Blaze also had this concern and frowned: "Prince, the old prince is not here, and the demon party may not obey our orders."

Clark's eyes flashed and said, "We can work with them for the time being. I think they can't resist the temptation of that hand. No matter what disputes there are, they can resolve it after successfully obtaining that hand."

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