The Glorious Summoner

Chapter 8: secret

   The next day, the two brothers and sisters both woke up early. It was still dark, and they got up at about five o'clock.

   Children from poor families don’t have the habit of sleeping late!

The two made breakfast together. When they were full, Xia Ning took her drawing board bracket and paint paper into a backpack to carry. Xia Ping’an also carried a thick backpack, which he put in the backpack to go out to the stall. Tarps, balloons, pumps and the like.

   Then the two brothers and sisters put up 25,000 yuan in cash, put the remaining 15,000 yuan at home, and then went out.

After leaving the community, the two went to the automated business hall of a bank near the police station, deposited 25,000 yuan in the teller machine, and then went to a nearby station together, waited a while, and got on a bus. , Drove towards the outside of the city.

   Today is the weekend. In the open space near the General Temple on the outskirts of Xianghe City, every weekend there is a temple fair organized by citizens spontaneously.

At such gatherings, many businesses will move all kinds of snacks and various entertainment facilities wherever they go, and the citizens there can also sell some of their own things, old records, old furniture, and various second-hand items. There are also some handmade products and so on.

   The general temple fair is a lively place. It was brought by Chinese immigrants who came to Yan Country. I heard that it has been a tradition for hundreds of years.

   After eight o'clock, the sun was already out, and the two brothers and sisters took the bus twice and finally came to the open space near the General Temple.

   Many people have arrived first. Many people who come here drive private cars and pickup trucks. They can find a place to park their private cars and pickup trucks, and they can sell things as soon as the rear of the car is opened.

   Xia Ping An and Xia Ning found an open space of five or six square meters, and began to set up a stall.

   Xia Ning took out her drawing board, bracket, dye and paper, hung up two portraits of people that had been painted, and waited for someone to come to paint.

   Xia Ning paints a painting for 30 yuan, which is not expensive, and she has painted very well. Many people can't help but paint a painting when they see such a beautiful and talented young girl selling paintings.

And Xia Pingan took out the oilcloth and a folding shelf from her backpack, put on a wig and a clown mask with a smile on her head, and began to take out a bunch of long strips of balloons and pumps. Pump up the balloon.

The inflated balloons turned into a cucumber-like strip in Xia Pingan’s hands, and then Xia Pingan used these inflated balloons to twist them quickly in his hands, turning the balloons into puppies, flowers, and swords. Kind of gadgets, sold for 2 yuan each.

   There are many children who come here. As long as one child buys one, other children will want it when they see it.

Xia Pingan has been doing this business for several years. This business has low investment and quick results. It is not afraid of losing money. It has low technical requirements and is not eye-catching. Just buy some balloons and inflators, and then come with a folding table and a table. The tarp can be opened.

Clown masks and wigs are used to attract children. In fact, the cost of a few hundred dollars is enough. The business is small and profitable, and it is not eye-catching. If you do well, you can make three or four in a day. One hundred yuan, or one or two hundred yuan if it's less.

   The main reason is that there are two other balloon-twisting booths competing with Xia Pingan, so everyone doesn't earn much.

"Brother, let's save money and buy a pickup truck. In the future, if you drive, we can go wherever we want. In addition to setting up a stall, we can also go traveling!" Xia Ning looked at the pick-up trucks nearby to sell things. Especially convenient, can't help but say enviously.

The Great Yan Country, which occupies the entire Beiguangzhou, is sparsely populated. Pickup trucks such as agricultural and commercial vehicles that can take care of people and are especially popular with ordinary families. At the moment, at the temple fair, 70% of the pickup trucks are available. the above.

   "Okay, when are you going to learn a driver's license? When you are done, we will buy a second-hand one and we can drive it together!"

Hearing what Xia Pingan said, Xia Ning instantly became happy and full of enthusiasm. "Then we will set up the second family fund in the family now, and the name is called the Second-hand Pickup Fund. By the way, a second-hand pickup is probably How much does it cost?"

   "Generally 20,000 to 30,000, but the car in a little better condition is about 7,000 to 80,000!"

   "Then the small goal of our second-hand pickup fund is to save 70,000 yuan, come on..." Xia Ning began to encourage herself.

   Xia Pingan just screwed out two puppies, and it opened immediately. A little boy who came here, pulled his mother and bought a purple balloon puppy at Xia Pingan.

When Xia Pingan sold five balloons, Xia Ning also welcomed her first customer, a seven or eight-year-old girl in a dress with pink Dudu, who was drawn by Xia Ning when she came here. The portrait was attractive, and couldn't help but ask Xia Ning to paint one for her.

   There are a lot fewer people coming to the temple fair to go to the fair today, and the business is not good. It seems that the impact of the space invasion has not completely passed away. One day at the stall, Xia Ping An sold 106 balloons with a turnover of 212 yuan.

   Xia Ning drew 6 pictures for people, with a turnover of 180 yuan.

The two siblings ate two bowls of rice noodles, two spring rolls, two bottles of soda, and one fruit plate. Xia Ning also went to play Trojan horses, small roller coasters and shooting games, spending 86 yuan. In the evening, the two packed their things and went home. , After a busy day, I made 306 yuan.

Xia Ning is extremely happy. Since her junior high school, Xia Ping’an has often brought her here on weekends. Every time she comes here, it is a very happy thing for her. Can eat delicious things.

   The next day, the two of them took a rest at home, watched TV, cleaned, dried clothes, cooked food, read books, and were in a daze.

   Xia called the owner of the repair shop in the morning and told the boss that he resigned and couldn't do it anymore and was ready to change to an easy job.

"Peace, you are still young, and I won’t stop you from going out and trespassing. Young people want to go out and meet the world. It’s normal. You are very talented in car repairing. If you still want to repair a car. , Even if you come back to me, I will add another two thousand yuan to you every month. If you go to other repair shops, the salary will not be higher than this..."

   The owner of the repair shop kept him on the phone. He was very sorry for Xia Pingan’s departure, because the entire repair shop, like Xia Pingan’s repair skills, is so hard to find a young man who is so down-to-earth and willing to work.

   Xia Pingan politely declined.

   Tomorrow he will report to the Order Committee. He still doesn't know what is waiting for him over there, but with his remote viewing ability, it is estimated that it is impossible to let him out there again.

  ...

When Xia Pingan was talking on the phone with the owner of the repair shop, he was at the premises of the Xianghe State Order Committee. A man wore thick myopic glasses, a stubble beard, a shabby beard, slippers, and a slutty bag on his body. The man in his thirties in the flowery shirt worn by the greasy uncle, with his trouser pockets in his pockets, whistling, walked through the long aisle, and came to the outside of Indifferent's office.

   The door of Mo Yanshao's office opened, and the short-haired beauty and the bald man who had been on a mission with Xia Ping came out of the office together.

Seeing the short-haired beauty and the man in the blouse, the eyes of the man in the socky shirt almost came out, and after taking a sip of water, he immediately leaned forward, "Shanshan, are you going to go on a mission again, tonight? Do you have time, come to my place to listen to HIFI, I just bought more than 4 million sets of speakers, the effect is great, my house is big and comfortable..."

   The short-haired beauty didn't lift her eyelids, she just glanced at the man in the blouse, and spit out a cold word, "Go!"

   Sao Bao Nan looked annoyed, but he did not retreat, "Hey, I knew I should go straight and ask if you would like to go to bed with me!"

Before the black boots kicked his ass, the man with a big smile laughed, leaping forward like a monkey, avoiding the foot of the short-haired beauty, and suddenly pushed open the door of Mo Yan Shao’s office and rushed forward. Go in.

   Mo Yanshao was behind her desk and just put away a document.

"Head, I'm ready for the Xia Ping'an information you want!" Sao Baonan put away the smile on his face, suddenly became serious, took out a black U disk from his pocket and handed it over. "That guy is not easy, very interesting..."

   is not easy? Interesting?

Mo Yanshao raised his eyes in surprise, first glanced at the black USB flash drive, hesitated in his heart, thinking about whether to pick up the USB flash drive, the USB flash drive seemed to be stained with some unknown substance and looked dirty Xi's.

   In the end, Mo Yan Shao-cleansing conquered curiosity. After hesitating for a few seconds, Mo Yan Shao did not accept the USB flash drive, but said directly, "Say it, I will listen..."

   "After the death of his parents, he rejected the adoptive family arranged by the Government Social Work Agency for him and his sister, so he dropped out of school and went to work, and supported his sister to go to school!"

   "Well, I know this!" Mo Yan nodded less.

"There are still a few things you must not know. His first business was to sell balloons near the school. After selling balloons for a period of time, because his income was not stable, when he was sixteen, he went to a repair shop. The factory became a car mechanic!"

   "16-year-old is no longer considered child labor, is there any problem with this?" asked Indifferently.

"Hey, this is the interesting place. According to the analysis of the information I have collected, he has never repaired a car before he became a car mechanic. He has only a junior high school education and has not experienced relevant auto repair technology training. But after he arrived at the auto repair shop, guess what, but in less than two months, he became the main repair technician in that repair shop. He can already repair all kinds of vehicles and solve all kinds of vehicle problems. , And generally young people who have not been in contact with auto repairs need to be trained for at least three years to become a skilled car repair technician. The explanation he gave to the repair shop was learned by himself at home!"

   Indifferent eyes lit up, and he narrowed slightly, "What else is going on..."

   "And his parents..." The boy licked his lips, "His parents were the victims of the 817 traffic accident in Xianghe City five years ago!"

   "Oh..." Mo Yanshao frowned.

11 people were killed in the 817 major traffic accident and dozens of people were injured. It was a sensational news in Xianghe City that year. A sports car ran wildly in the city center at a speed of 150 kilometers per hour, and then crashed into the crowd waiting for the traffic light on the sidewalk on the street, and rolled out one. Blood path...

Mo Yanshao still had an impression of this incident. The Order Committee was the first to take over the investigation of the 819 incident. Later, it was discovered that this matter was a general large-scale traffic accident. It had nothing to do with the space invasion and supernatural ability, so the Order Committee did not pay any more attention. And transfer this case to other departments to deal with in accordance with procedures.

"Five years have passed since the 819 major traffic accident. If you didn’t ask me to check Xia Pingan, I would have forgotten about it. Then, my hands were itchy, and curiously checked the situation of several people involved in the 819 major traffic accident. Guess what I found?"

Sao Baonan still wanted to sell it, but when he saw the indifferent eyes staring at him, he laughed twice and went on straightforwardly, "The young son of the Dashang Group, Zhao Yuan, was already in Germany four years ago. He died, and Zhao Yuan’s body was found in his villa. Reports and autopsy in Germany showed that Zhao Yuan had taken drugs for a long time. He died of drug overdose, and homicide was ruled out. Zhao Jincheng, the president of the Dashang Group, Zhao Yuan’s father, was in his son. I suffered a myocardial infarction three months after death and died!"

   "From the cause of death of the two, there is no problem!" Indifferent fingers tapped the table lightly.

“It’s really okay to look at the causes of these two deaths alone. It’s just that the doctor who gave Zhao Yuan a mental appraisal and let Zhao Yuan escape the legal sanctions was lying in the bathtub while taking a bath at home in the fourth month after Zhao Yuan’s death. Here, the chief prosecutor of the 819 case died from an accidental electric shock. Seven months after the death of Zhao Yuan, he lost control of the car on the highway and fell off a cliff while driving. The chief prosecutor of the 819 case died on the ninth after the death of Zhao Yuan. Months, the woman’s husband found out when she was cheating, and was stabbed to death. If these are all coincidences, the probability is less than one in ten million..."

   Indifferent expression on Shao's face gradually became serious, "What else?"

"The most coincidental thing is that Xia Pingan’s only record of going abroad was that one week before Zhao Yuan’s death, he used a tourist visa and bought a plane ticket to go to France. I can’t find the information about him in France. He didn’t fly and didn’t use his cell phone. , I didn’t use a credit card, I only left a hotel check-in record in Strasbourg, France..."

   "I remember Strasbourg is very close to Germany, near the border!" Mo Yanshao frowned.

"Yes, it takes only one hour to drive from Strasbourg to Offenburg, Germany. It is very convenient to travel between the two countries. Mannheim, where Zhao Yuan died, is not far from Offenburg. The hour came, and on the fourth day after Zhao Yuan died, he returned from France..." The Sao Bao Nan smashed his lips, looking a little bit unsatisfied, "Nima, Xia Ping An was only 17 years old at that time, it is unimaginable..."

   "There is no evidence, don't talk nonsense, and don't hint at me, I will judge by myself!" Mo Yanshao said with a serious face.

"Hey, of course, I didn't say anything. I was just stating some facts. They were all scumbags. They died and died. It's less harm. It's my shit!" Sao Baonan shrugged, his face didn't matter. Said.

"Anymore?"

"On the second day after the death of the chief prosecutor of the 819 case, Xia Pingan took his younger sister to sweep the tomb for his parents. You would never think of it. And half a month after the grave sweep, Xia Pingan went to Qianlong alone. The temple, after staying in Qianlong Temple for three days, the Yungu Master of Qianlong Temple announced that the needle was closed after Xia Ping’s departure from the temple, and he would no longer give people tattoos!"

"Master Yungu's needle sealing is also related to Xia Pingan?" Mo Yanshao was really surprised. UU reading www.uukanshu.com Yungu Master Mo Yanshao knew that the fire lion tattoo on Mo Yanshao's body came from Yungu. The hand of the Master, in the entire Yizhou Province, Master Yungu is the first person in the tattoo world.

"This is my analysis based on the data and information. Xia Pingan’s mobile phone location data remained motionless in Qianlong Temple for three days. This time is just the time for Master Yungu to complete a tattoo, and wait for Xia Pingan to leave Qianlong. Temple, it happened that Qianlong Temple said that Master Yungu was retreating,

From then on, all those who went to Qianlong Temple for tattoos were received by Master Yungu’s disciples. When Lao Tu went to Qianlong Temple for tattoos, he never met Master Yungu. His disciples did the work for him. Master Yungu actually sealed the needle right after Xia Pingan left the temple, but I don't know the reason, there is a high possibility that there is a connection between the two! "

"Okay, I see. This is the end of this matter. You haven't been to me today!" Mo Yanshao was silent for a moment, and silently picked up the USB flash drive, which turned into light smoke in the blink of an eye in his hand. , Melted into a ball.

   Sao Bao Man’s eyelids twitched, and he patted his head with a blank face, "Head, what did you tell me to do, look at my memory, and forget it..."

   "Yeah, you are sleepwalking again, go back and have a good rest!" Mo Yanshao smiled.

"It seems that I'm going back to make up for the sleepiness. The fairies in the dream are so harmful, really..." Sao Bao Nan yawned, turned and left, walking to the door, Sao Bao Nan seemed to remember something again , Patted his head, turned his head, "Head, one more thing, Zhao Jincheng also has a son, Zhao Yuan also has a younger brother named Zhao Jian, Zhao Jian has been in an aristocratic school in France, I heard two I have become a summoner years ago..."

   Mo Yan Shao's eyebrows moved, "I see..."

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