Otherworldly Merchant

Across the slope is a demolition site, all picked up in chaos. What's this guy doing there?

After my enquiry, the boss explained that the area was indeed a demolition site, but that a group of farmers with iron hammers were working there.

Look at this guy's clothes. Kind of like a peasant worker.

Did he pick up a silver dollar at the construction site and sell it to the Ma Red Army?

I paused the video, took a picture of the guy, bought a couple of boxes of good cigarettes, and walked straight to the demolition.

There was a lot of smoke in the demolition area, and there was a sound of banging on the walls everywhere.

A group of peasant workers' brothers with bare ridges were waving their hammers and smashing the rest of the corners of the demolition.

I kindly walked up, smoking people, pulling out the photos on their phones and asking them if they knew the people in the photos?

But when they saw it, they shook their heads, saying they hadn't seen it.

I was a little frustrated, and suddenly a guy with a two-handed mustache said, "I've seen this guy twice. ”

“Oh?” I immediately rejoiced. "Where have you seen it? ”

He pointed forward: "The building in front hasn't been stripped yet. People in nearby construction sites often gamble inside. I've been there twice in my spare time, as if I've seen him. ”

Ask the others, and the brother doesn't know.

I handed him half a box of cigarettes in my hand and ran straight to Ma Red Army.

After searching for two units in a row, a noisy noise was finally heard.

We walked in silence, and a bunch of dusty dusty people were sitting on the floor playing poker and piling up some scattered change in front of us.

It didn't seem like a big game, but when we saw two strangers coming, everyone looked at us with vigilance.

I pulled out the cigarette, I sent it to people, I pulled out my phone, I asked them.

Someone finally recognized it this time.

He said that the person in the photo was Wang Dawang from their neighboring village. After working here for two and a half days, he was too tired to tell where he was going.

I stuffed the brother with a few boxes of cigarettes, asked Wang Dawang's address and rushed all the way there.

Wang Dawang's house is not too far away. It is in a small village on the outskirts of the city. It arrives at noon.

I thought I could finally find the guy this time, but I didn't imagine it. After being asked, I knew that Wang Dawang was an alcoholic and a gambling stick. His wife thought he was busy and went back to his mother's house with the child.

After his wife left, he broke a broken jar and lost all the house and ground in just a few months. He was long gone from the village, and now nobody knows where he is.

However, someone saw him near the building materials market the other day, as if he was working part-time over there for drinks.

Ma Hongjun was even more foolish when he heard it. He sighed and said: "Hey, it's my fault I bought it randomly. Now I'm fine, I can't even find my own shadow, what can I do! ”

“Take it easy.” I comfort him, “our real purpose is to find ghosts, ghosts can find them, let alone people. ”

I pulled out my phone and called Chung Xiao Fat, who I met during the last incident with Buddha the Hungry.

His big platoon is in the building materials market, and he's familiar with the area, so maybe he can help me find something.

As soon as Chung Xiaofat listened to me, he assured me of his extra enthusiasm: “Master Zhang, don't worry, as long as someone is here, I will definitely help you find it. ”

Time is running out, another call came in.

I picked up and listened, but Zhong Xiao Fat's buddy Sangangzi: “Master Zhang, I found the person, where to send it? ”

I was so happy to hear it, I rushed to the address.

As soon as Ma Hongjun was found, he was also extremely pleased to rub his hands together and praised: “Master Zhang still has a way!” Then he bites his teeth with hatred: “This son of a bitch almost killed me. He must not be spared! ”

Ma Red Army and I sat under a tree at the entrance of the village for more than two hours and drove a van a long way.

The car stopped in front of him and Sangangzi jumped out of the driveway: "Master Zhang, you've been caught, what should we do?” Waving backwards, the two gangsters grabbed the chickens and brought a dry skinny guy from the car.

The guy was sturdy with a thick thumb rope, blindfolded, and stuffed with stinking socks in his mouth.

Looks like these Sangangzi are really not fuel saving lights. Thought I had some deep hatred with this guy and kidnapped him directly.

I couldn't help but laugh and say I found it. Sangang said goodbye to me and took his men back to the car.

Suddenly there was a painful whining behind him, looking back, but Ma Red Army was kicking Wang Dawang tied to the ground.

However, the Ma Red Army is not Sangangzi at all. He is also a civilized man, even if he hates it, he can only kick a few feet in his ass.

He was really badly hurt by this guy. Besides, you can teach this guy a lesson. In case he asks later, he plays another trick with dishonesty.

I lit a cigarette and stood by and watched.

When Ma Red Army's anger was almost over, he went forward to unravel the black cloth blindfolded by Wang Dawang's eyes and pulled out the stinking socks in his mouth.

“Brother, I was wrong.” Wang Dawang was released and begged for forgiveness immediately.

“Tell me what's wrong with you?” I squatted in front of him and spit smoke in his face.

“I… I…” He didn't seem to know what was wrong, who was offended again, even shouted for half a day, suddenly turned his head and saw the horse red army standing beside him, angry and red-handed, which said: "I shouldn't sell fake money. ”

“Your money is not fake. Think about it. What's wrong with it? ”

Wang Dawang was stunned, even more confused, as if the money was not fake, why did you arrest me?

“Where did you get the money?” I warned.

“I…” Wang Dawang's face changed and his words stopped.

“Not to say, is it? Then let's talk somewhere else!” I looked cold and bounced my cigarette butt out.

“No, no, I said, I said!” Wang Dawang immediately got scared: “I dug this out of the grave. ”

“You give me more details! Half a lie. You look good! ”

“Yes, yes!” Wang Dawang nodded in fright.

Turns out, Wang Dawang was forced by the gambling debt to go nowhere, so helpless, he came up with a distorted idea. They buried an old grave outside the village, where they were told there was a lot of valuable stuff.

But he had this idea, but he didn't have the guts to go at night, so he secretly dug a grave while the villagers slept at noon.

But there was nothing there, so I turned it over and found a silver dollar.

He didn't even know what it was or how much it was worth, so he went to town to see how people sold it.

Originally intended to be sold to the staller, but the seller was too low, coincidentally, when he saw the Ma Red Army buy several pieces of ancient money, he bothered to sell them.

This silver dollar was not worth much, even after a few days spent, I really went to the building materials market to eat, I didn't expect to be caught in just a few days.