The Divine Eye for Appreciating Treasures: Starting from Escape from Northern Myanmar

"There are quite a few gangs, including Tantric people, and there are also quite a few foreigners. They are all hidden in the main city. They usually do some business. There are too many red buildings. People passing by will be misunderstood as doing that. "

The woman in the horse-faced skirt still said.

On the other side, it still feels a bit messy. It’s hard to say why it’s messy. After all, it belongs to a foreign country, so it’s normal to be a bit messy.

Zhang Fan has remembered that as for the Tantric Sect and other gangs, they have never given up. There are many spies and it is difficult to identify them. Now they are all hidden and they need to find other ways to find them out.

Tantric Buddhism is his next powerful opponent, but he doesn't believe in that.

Now that someone has been slapped, many people want to help explain it. There are also people who have attended the so-called tantric sect before. The tantric sect even lowered its head that time and paid a heavy price to take the person away.

As for the Qing Gang, the Qing Gang is not a big threat, because all the people in the Qing Gang have joined Xia Hun, and the entire Qing Gang is rapidly disintegrating. They can no longer support their own people, so they all secretly defected to Akbang, and then went to fight in the Middle East. If you survive, you will get rich.

"Thank you for reminding me, I will pay more attention."

Zhang Fan actually listened to the opinion.

There are many things that I cannot see and need to be reported by the people below. They will not report ordinary small things.

"Okay, it's time to eat."

The woman stood aside and shouted.

The two of them cooked this meal themselves, and I don’t know how good their cooking skills are.

The woman in the horse-faced skirt looked at the cash in her hand, and then watched the gold ingots being taken away. It seemed a little difficult to accept that she lost and everyone else won.

It seems that the technology is still not in place.

Zhang Fan helped the old man sit down.

The others took their seats one by one.

The food on this table is still very good, very ordinary home-cooked food, but very unique and looks very good.

"The food cooked by aunt is really excellent."

Zhang Fan couldn't help but praise.

"Haha, I haven't cooked for a long time. After I got married, my lover always cooked. I have to thank you for taking care of my little girl along the way."

Pour a glass of white wine.

Everyone else is just juice, but the old man is a free drink.

"Come on, have a drink."

The woman took the initiative to raise her glass.

Zhang Fan looked at the cup in front of him and drank it anyway. This was old wine for many years. Most people would get drunk after smelling the taste. But he was different. After drinking this cup, he didn't feel any difference.

Seeing Zhang Fan drink it, he kept waiting to see Zhang Fan's reaction.

Seeing that Zhang Fan didn't respond, he poured down another glass.

"Mother, that's enough. You know very well what this wine is. It will be bad if you drink too much."

The woman in the horse-faced skirt reminded me.

"I'm so happy today. If grandson Zhang comes back, today should be a good day for you to get engaged. You've been waiting for this baby kiss for so long."

The woman smiled at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan didn't say anything. This was the old man's family matter and he didn't know much about it.

"When will you go back? Play mahjong after dinner?"

Ma Mianqun looked aside, as if she wanted to win back what she had lost.

"Damn it, it's rare to be with someone."

Mahjong

Cao Jianjia wanted to hit him, because this would prevent him from being put to sleep at night. Who knows if that kid would show up suddenly.

I almost got hit by that last night.

Although this is the old man's home, he is now the nominal godson and will inherit Mr. Zhang's things in the future.

Most people don't have such splendor and wealth as him.

This kid is lucky, and of course he has achieved results, otherwise he wouldn't be able to catch Mr. Zhang's attention.

"Okay, then I'll get some more money later, so let's eat quickly."

Since you are willing to fight, then get more money, otherwise you may not be able to lose.

The old man smiled, he had eaten more today.

Since young people want to play, they should finish eating early.

The family will go back first after eating. They need to get money and take a shower. As for how to arrange the evening, it depends on the daughter.

"What do you think of that boy?"

On the way, the woman looked at her daughter who wanted to play mahjong.

"It's pretty good. It's really not easy for one person to establish such a big warlord overseas and survive to this day under the siege of gangs, sects, and tantric sects."

The woman in the horse-faced skirt thought for a while and said.

It was indeed different. If it were easy, he wouldn't have the chance to come here and become Mr. Zhang's god-grandson.

Only people who have reached a certain level have this strength.

"What about people?"

That's a result, and it also depends on how the person is.

"Fortunately, I was really taken care of in the past, otherwise the journey would not have been smooth. I don't have a so-called ID card."

The woman in the horse-faced skirt speeds up. She has to come back to play mahjong.

Looking at their hurried daughter in front of them, the two of them didn't know what to say. The daughter obviously didn't understand what they meant.

The two people walked back. As soon as they came back, they saw their daughter walking out wearing a coat. She took a shower very quickly. She was wearing a pair of pajamas underneath and a coat outside. She was dressed a little more elegantly.

Fortunately, there is only one male in the family, and that one is Mr. Zhang's god-grandson, so it's not too much.

Watching their daughter leave, the couple watched again.

"Things seem to be difficult to handle. Is that boy the grandson of the old fox?"

The woman looked into the distance. She was not sure. She couldn't be sure. The old fox was so indifferent, so it was obvious that she wasn't sure.

It may also be that the boy has achieved such great results that he has the opportunity to be a grandson.

If he is really his grandson, he should hide it and not show it so generously.

"The old man's eyes seemed quite peaceful, but I couldn't tell him apart at first."

The lover standing on the side was not sure either.

Very normal performance, impeccable.

It is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Otherwise, why would you call me an old fox?

Suddenly the problem returned to the two people.

The old fox seemed abnormal from the moment he agreed to break off the engagement. This time he recognized his grandson, and he was very happy.

Home.

The four people have already sat down, and the old man has gone into the room to rest.

Get up early and go to bed early.

Don't interfere with the young people's affairs. We will send them back after breakfast tomorrow. Everything has been arranged.

He has said what should be said and what should not be said, and he will understand it later.

A godson is also a grandson, so there is no need to make such a fine distinction.

He's doing a pretty good job, and he doesn't need to keep reminding him.

When I look at him, I feel a sense of intimacy just by looking into his eyes. Sure enough, sometimes I can't find him no matter how I look for him, and by accident, the person appears.

On the card table.

Except for Cao Jianjia, the other two were dressed more comfortably and naturally. Only Cao Jianjia wore tight clothes. She was afraid that wearing too revealing clothes might arouse the disapproval of the person next to her. He already had his own thoughts.

Cao Jianjia always felt that he could not escape and that he would be fired by him sooner or later.