Not knowing that the person Jiang Fei was contacting with the intercom was Mo Yanan, Mo's father smiled and said:
"Miss Jiang, the shepherd's purse dumplings you asked Xiao An to send back last time were so delicious. I came here today to buy some."
"Counting the flour, shepherd's purse, meat, eggs, and labor, each dumpling costs 100 grams of gold. I'll take as many as you make, is that okay?"
Pickled bamboo shoots are delicious, but the spicy taste is not suitable for his body.
There was gold to be made, so Jiang Fei readily agreed: "There are 20 bags of frozen dumplings in the refrigerator that were just wrapped last night. I'll get them for you."
"Wait, Miss Jiang, there's one more thing."
"Don't tell Xiao An that I came here today. He doesn't know that I came to see you again."
Jiang Fei raised the intercom: "He has heard it."
Mo Yanan cooperated and called out "Dad".
Father Mo: “…”
"Well, then he'll pay. I didn't bring any gold with me when I went out."
This time it was Mo Yanan's turn to remain silent.
Just chatting, you lose a lot of gold.
"Sister Jiang Fei, please get some dumplings for my dad. Tell me how much they cost, and I'll ask Uncle Liu to deliver the gold later."
Jiang Fei took out 20 bags of frozen dumplings.
There are 50 in a bag, and according to the price given by Mo's father, the total amount is grams of gold.
After helping Mo's father get into the car, Jiang Fei told Mo Yan'an the amount of gold, and then went to the kitchen in the lounge to make bread and dumplings.
There are not many people coming to exchange willow catkins for drink contribution points now. Su Liuyuan and Han Yang are enough outside.
Jiang Fei made 5 more bags of dumplings and froze them, not planning to make any for Mo's father.
Those 20 bags of dumplings were enough for him to eat for a while.
By the time he finishes eating, he'll probably be tired of it.
After cleaning up the kitchen, Jiang Fei lay down on the single bed in the lounge to catch up on her sleep, and told Su Liuyuan and the others to call her when they were too busy.
I don’t know how much time passed, but suddenly Su Liuyuan ran into the lounge.
"Something happened to the captain!"
"You Chengyu seems to be missing!"
Jiang Fei sat up sleepily. Before he could digest the news about Su Liuyuan, You Yuxi walked in.
"Sister Jiang, have you met my brother?"
"He went out for dinner yesterday and hasn't come back yet."
"I asked the waiters at the restaurant, and they said my brother left around 9pm and left his walkie-talkie there. I also looked for him at his villa, but no one was there."
You Yuxi said worriedly, "His arm injury has just healed, and he offends people quite a bit. I'm afraid he's in danger."
"Mom and Dad have already notified the security team to look for someone. I don't know where to go, so I wanted to ask you."
"I haven't seen You Chengyu for a long time." Jiang Fei paused and asked:
"What was your brother wearing yesterday?"
You Chengyu disappeared last night and Aunt Cao was rescued last night. It was such a coincidence.
You Yuxi recalled: "It was a zebra-print suit."
"I even complained about his ugly clothes before he left."
The person who saved Aunt Cao was most likely You Chengyu.
"Don't worry, I'm going out to look for him now. If I have any news, I'll contact you as soon as possible."
With that, Jiang Fei went to the bathroom to wash his face, then went out and drove around to look for it again.
Still no results.
Just as he was about to go to the Mo's Hotel to find Pei Wenlong to inquire about Ge Zhicai's whereabouts, the walkie-talkie on his waist rang.
Zhou Wanqing: "Fei Fei, I found that Ge Zhicai's little brother, Xu Dafa, has returned to the hotel."
"He went back to his room to get a big bag and left again. I'm following him now."
Jiang Fei: "Tell me the address and I'll come find you."
—
In the office of an abandoned small factory.
Ge Zhicai was squatting against the wall with his clothes disheveled, smoking a pipe.
Not far away on the ground was the unconscious and seriously injured You Chengyu.
Next to him was a half-naked woman who had been dead for a long time.
"Brother Cai, I brought all the things."
Ge Zhicai: "Have you been followed?"
"Don't worry, brother Cai, no one noticed me."
Xu Dafa unzipped his travel bag.
Inside were a boning knife, a dagger, gloves, matches, an axe, a folding shovel, and two sets of old clothes and shoes.
Seeing Ge Zhicai putting on gloves, Xu Dafa hesitated a little: "Brother Cai, do we have to kill You Chengyu?"
"When we beat him last night, we didn't know his identity. If we apologize sincerely when he wakes up, maybe he'll let it go."
"What a joke! He's been beaten like this, how could he let us go?" Ge Zhicai couldn't help but complain:
"I blame you. You pushed me to drink last night. Otherwise, would I have been so heavy-handed under the influence of alcohol?"
When talking about this, Ge Zhicai felt aggrieved.
He originally wanted to teach Cao Xiuhong a lesson to prevent that bitch from yelling at him again.
Unexpectedly, You Chengyu ran over and meddled in other people's business. He was drunk at the time and didn't recognize the other person, so he started fighting with Xu Da.
Halfway through the fight, he remembered You Chengyu's identity: he was the eldest son of the You family.
They had met once before at a discussion meeting.
But it was too late, the man was knocked unconscious by him.
Fearing revenge from the You family, he and Xu Dafa carried You Chengyu into the car and found an abandoned factory. They planned to abandon him there and leave, pretending nothing had happened.
Unexpectedly, You Chengyu woke up and threatened them, even threatening to destroy the Fengquan City base. In a fit of impulse, he beat someone again.
The screams attracted a female homeless person nearby.
He saw that the woman was pretty, so he grabbed her and played with her to death with his little brother.
Under the influence of alcohol, he forced You Chengyu to watch them abusing the woman and verbally humiliated her.
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