Gaowu: Invincibility starts with basic archery skills

Hearing Chen Fan's words, a look of panic suddenly appeared on the other person's face, and he hurriedly said: "I, I don't know?"

"Don't be nervous, I don't mean anything else."

Chen Fan said: "I just want to ask why the old man is not here. I think he has always been here."

"This, this is it."

Hearing this, the stall owner breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Chen Fan, shrank his neck and said, "I just came here because it was a good location and no one was occupying it. As for why the old man didn't show up in the morning?" Come on, I really don’t know.”

"So, he didn't come all day today?"

Chen Fan frowned.

It shouldn't be. With this old man's character, even if he knew no one would be fooled, he would still show up here regardless of rain or shine, waiting for the right person.

"So it's him?"

At this time, some people around also noticed the situation here.

"I remember, this person has been here several times, right?"

"Yes, every time I come here, it seems that I come specifically to see that old guy. If I remember correctly, he came here once yesterday afternoon."

"Yes, yes, I even took out two to three hundred yuan at that time. The old man smiled so hard that his mouth was crooked."

"I really don't know if that old man is so lucky or if he is really careless and likes to be deceived."

"Maybe he's short-sighted."

The whispers around him reached Chen Fan's ears. He turned around, and many people turned pale with fright. They all looked around, pretending not to know.

"Does any of you know why the old man didn't come over today?"

No one answered.

Everyone acted as if the matter had nothing to do with them and were just hanging on.

Thinking about it, you know that with that old man's temperament, his popularity will definitely not be much better. Thank God for not offending anyone.

So Chen Fan took out 10 yuan from his pocket, held it up, looked around and said, "If anyone knows where that old man lives and takes me there, this money will belong to him."

Suddenly, the scene was completely silent.

Soon, a man in his early twenties raised his hand and shouted: "Brother, I know, I will take you there!"

"I know it too!"

Not to be outdone, a middle-aged woman said, "I also know where that old guy lives. I'll take you there. You just need to give me 9 yuan."

"Eight dollars for me! Just give me eight dollars!"

"I know too, I only need five yuan!"

"you!"

Hearing these words, the man who had agreed at first was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

He obviously reacted instantly, but as a result, these people were so shameless! Is he a human? ah?

"Okay, just you."

Chen Fan pointed at the man who asked for five yuan.

Although he is not short of money, frugality is a virtue.

"Hey hey hey."

A proud smile suddenly appeared on the man's face, and he walked over and stretched out his hand, wanting to take the money.

"Don't worry, I will give you the money when we get to the location."

Chen Fan glanced at him.

"well."

The man chuckled and said, "Don't worry, brother, the old man lives just a few rooms away from me. It's very close."

With that said, amidst everyone's envious and jealous eyes, he took Chen Fan and walked north.

The road goes further and further away.

The surrounding environment has also become dirty and messy.

There are a lot more people.

"Brother, it's right in front."

The man laughed.

Chen Fan looked in front of him and saw a shantytown with probably hundreds of households.

The houses are low and dilapidated, connected to each other. The distance between the two doors is less than one meter. They are very narrow. There are many ponds and potholes on the ground, and the corners are filled with garbage.

The air was also filled with an indescribable unpleasant smell that made people want to vomit.

Even though they are both in the Song Family Fort, this place and the place where Yang Xiaochun and others live seem to be two different worlds.

Compared with his own village, the gap is astonishingly large.

At this moment, many skinny people were sitting at the door, looking at Chen Fan with curiosity, greed, and fear in their eyes.

"Brother, you must not leak money after I go in, otherwise, something bad may happen." The man reminded thoughtfully.

Although this is also the Song Family Fort, there are no guards to maintain order. Even if someone dies, no one will investigate.

It is self-evident what would happen if Chen Fan took out dozens or hundreds of dollars.

He led Chen Fan through one house after another, and finally arrived at a house. The door of the house was ajar and it was quiet inside.

"Brother, this is it."

The man rubbed his hands.

Chen Fan stretched out his hand and knocked on the door.

"Boom! Boom!"

The sound is very loud.

"Who?"

A very unhappy voice sounded in the room.

Chen Fan nodded slightly, yes, that voice belonged to that old man.

He took out five yuan and handed it to the man.

In an instant, the eyes of everyone around him were straightened.

The latter took it gratefully and said with expectation: "Brother, if you want to find someone later, just tell me. Don't worry, the price will still be the same."

"No more, just this one."

After saying that, he opened the door and walked directly in.

The lighting in the room was not good, it was very dark, and the smell was not good.

"Who are you?"

The old man's voice sounded again, and the tone became even more angry, "Why do you just enter other people's houses? Don't you know that it is illegal to break into a private house?"

"Okay, you have done all the illegal and disciplinary things yourself, and you still have the nerve to tell others."

As Chen Fan spoke, his eyes fell on a bed to the north. The old man was leaning against the wall, with his lower body lying on the bed.

"Little brother? Is that you?"

The old man was startled, then became emotional, and seemed to want to stand up from the bed, but the next second, a tragic scream sounded in the house.

"What happened to your leg?"

Chen Fan approached the bed and looked at the other person's right leg.

"No, it's nothing."

The old man's face was distorted and his face was frighteningly white.

"nothing?"

Chen Fan had a strange look on his face, "Isn't it broken?"

After a while, the old man recovered from the pain. Hearing this, he smiled at Chen Fan and said, "When I came back at night, I didn't pay attention and accidentally broke my leg."

"is it?"

Chen Fan glanced around.

I found a broken bowl on the ground, and the pieces were scattered all over the floor. In addition, there were some scattered small items, which was very messy.

A look of panic flashed across the old man's face, and he quickly changed the subject: "Little brother, why are you here?"

"I didn't see you at the stall, so I spent some money to have someone take me here. You have to reimburse me for this money."