[Seventh Five-Year] Great Song Small Landlord

"I didn't say that he has financial problems, but that this person is a bit strange." Bai Tang said with a serious face while sitting in the car.

"Why is it strange?" Zhan Xiaozhao couldn't help asking.

"He looked at the two of us, as if he was missing something." Baitang frowned, no matter how he thought about it, he didn't remember any interaction between him and Jiang Han.

"So the two of us look like someone he knows?" Zhan Xiaozhao said helplessly while driving.

"If you want to say one, it's fine if you look like an acquaintance, the two of us together? Is it possible?" Bai Tang said with a blank look.

"Or maybe he misses his parents?" Zhan Xiaozhao said bickeringly.

"Are you a mother or am I a mother?" Baitang asked blackly, if this guy wasn't driving, he would have killed this guy with one palm!

"Well..." Zhan Xiaozhao said indifferently, "I don't mind, both parents are fine."

"Are you shameless?" Baitang spit out old blood, wanting to spray this guy to death.

"Anyway, I don't think he has any malicious intentions, and he doesn't look like a murderer." Zhan Xiaozhao looked forward and said.

"Why do you think so?" Baitang was puzzled, he didn't expect his partner to say so definitely.

"Let's not say that he is an ordinary person. How could he easily kill the descendant of Fuhu Fist? You have read the autopsy report. The man was killed with a steady and ruthless move, and there was no time to resist." Zhan Xiaozhao couldn't help but said. , "Do you think that ordinary person Jiang Han can do it?"

Brain is a good thing, why doesn't his partner have one?

"Okay, you won." Baitang said speechlessly, there was no way, he really couldn't find any words to refute.

Locking up his own yard, Jiang Han decided to go shopping in the town and check if there is a suitable second-hand car. It is really troublesome not to have a car.

Waiting for the bus is also very difficult. The bus passing by the entrance of their village only takes about half an hour.

Difficult to enter the city, their village is too far away, if it is just a place to live, there is nothing to do, anyway, the village has food and use, but it is difficult to buy some high-end products.

It is not a problem for Jiang Han to move back. In his library, living things cannot be stored, but dead things are still allowed.

As long as you find a place that is not monitored, everything will be ok.

In fact, if it wasn't for the murderous change, Jiang Han's life would not be too leisurely. When he wants to end his secluded life, he can make money by selling antiques, so as to ensure that they are all genuine.

Jiang Han, who had purchased the necessities and was about to go home, saw two familiar people on the road. Aren't these the two who came to look for him in the morning?

The two of them were very strong in martial arts at first glance, and asked why Jiang Han knew how many martial arts masters he had seen when he was Pang Yu. He really saw a lot of them.

It's as if you've seen a lot of real goods, and fake ones can be seen through at a glance.

No, I thought of another possible job, treasure appraiser.

Beautiful, he is really versatile!

"Hey, did you see that?" Baitang spotted Jiang Han with sharp eyes, and said, poking Zhan Xiaozhao's waist with his elbow.

"It's that Jiang Han." As soon as Zhan Xiaozhao looked up, he saw Jiang Han struggling to carry something.

"He seems to have bought a lot of things." Baitang said, "Going to say hello?"

"Okay." Zhan Xiaozhao nodded in agreement, there must be a reason to strike up a conversation.

"Jiang Han, what a coincidence." Baitang walked up and said hello with a smile.

"It's Zhan Tutou and Bai Tutou." What could Jiang Han say, since he saw the two of them, he knew he couldn't avoid them.

"We are not in the same system as Yamen, we are a small flag belonging to Jinyiwei." Zhan Xiaozhao explained with a smile.

"So that's it, haven't you two returned to the city yet?" Jiang Han nodded, sure enough, he was completely different from the people who came yesterday.

"It's like this, the two of us still need to go to your village to investigate again." Baitang blinked and said.

"I see, but there seems to be no place in our village that can accommodate outsiders." Jiang Han said after hearing this.

"It's okay, the two of us can just stay in the car for one night." Baitang waved his hands and said indifferently.

"You two are so tall, it's uncomfortable to live in the car." Jiang Han said proactively, "Well, I still have more rooms in my house, so you two can stay at my house tonight."

"That's so embarrassing." Zhan Xiaozhao said a little embarrassed.

"Jiang Han, you are so kind!" Baitang was more straightforward, and happily agreed, he doesn't like to stay in the car if he can live in the house!

Jiang Han could tell that Zhan Xiaozhao was a black-bellied person, but Baitang was more attractive, straight-hearted, showing all emotions on his face.

Very good, you don’t need to look at the car, just hitchhike. As for the things, he still hasn’t had time to throw a lot of them in the library, why don’t he just throw them in the car of the two of them, and they still drive a big jeep. The price is not cheap , but it is just suitable for Jiang Han's muddy road.

On the way back to his house, I saw the old man who came out for a stroll, "Xiaohan is back, who are these two younger generations?"

"This is a relative from my mother's side. He came to see me in the morning. No, he went out and bought some things." Jiang Han explained with a smile.

"So that's the case." The uncle nodded, satisfied his curiosity, and prepared to leave.

"Hi, old man." Baitang greeted politely, showing his little canine teeth.

"It's good to be young, you go back quickly, it's going to rain." The uncle waved his hand, and he left by himself.

"Then let's go." Jiang Han was helpless, everything in this village is good, it's the gossip spirit of the villagers...

On the way, Zhan Xiaozhao and Baitang had discussed with Jiang Han that they should not reveal that they were Jin Yiwei's business, and that the murderer would be in trouble if they were alarmed, and he was afraid that he would attack him.

"I can't tell, your house is quite big." Baitang couldn't help saying after entering the room.

"It's okay. The old house used to be small in size, but the neighbors who used to live in the surrounding area moved out, and the place was also dilapidated. I bought it together, built the yard, and dug a pond. As a result... "Jiang Han only felt that he was unlucky.

"It's also bad luck." Baitang said sympathetically.

As for Jiang Han's situation, they have already had complete information. If Jiang Han is suspicious, it is really difficult to find out the doubts. return.

A few years ago, his grandfather passed away, and he was even more alone, whether he had a real father or not.

Just after graduating from university, he returned to the village. The experience was so simple that it couldn't be simpler. If it was not simple, at most it was Jiang Han's own father, Jiang Yousi. As for his own son, after the death of his old man, he lost a sum of living expenses, so he never cared about Jiang Han again.

Fortunately, Jiang Han himself is relatively strong, and he lives alone. Now it seems that he is living happily.

"Little Zhan, look at this painting, it's interesting." Bai Tang looked around curiously in the room where the two of them were, and finally found the portrait hanging in the room.

"What?" Zhan Xiaozhao leaned over, took a look and asked.

"It looks like it was written by a famous artist, but the two people above, one in red and the other in white, do they look like..." Baitang's family background is good, and he usually follows his old man to appreciate some antique calligraphy and paintings, so he noticed with sharp eyes, The ones hanging in Jiang Han's house are probably treasures, and the age is hard to say.

"This white dress looks like you." Zhan Xiaozhao pointed to the person on the portrait and said.

"The red dress is you." Baitang said with a blank look, don't tell me, it looks so similar, if you add a fake headgear, it will be even more similar.

"How is that possible? The person above looks like an ancient man. The patterns on the clothes look familiar." Zhan Xiaozhao touched his chin and said.

"What does it look familiar to, isn't it the one from my ancestor Bai Yutang? Wait a minute, if it's really the robe bestowed by the emperor, then isn't this painting..." Baitang looked shocked, knowing that he was very impressed with their emperor's robe. He was very proud of the robe he personally bestowed. Their family has been members of Jinyiwei for generations, and the highest one is that Bai Yutang, who achieved the position of commander of Jinyiwei.

"The red dress looks like it was worn by Zhan Zhao in the yamen." Zhan Xiaozhao said, although there are records in their family that Zhan Zhao used to be a member of their family, but there is really not much left behind.

"It's really true." Baitang looked carefully and finally confirmed it.

"It's really strange, why is there such a painting hanging in Jiang Han's house?" Zhan Xiaozhao said in wonder, yes, this is the problem.

"Maybe there were some capable people from his ancestors?" Baitang rolled his eyes, he didn't think about it at all, originally, it was just a painting, thinking too much would be nerve-wracking. "Go to sleep."

"Okay, what you said makes sense." Zhan Xiaozhao is right when he thinks about it, people don't steal or snatch it, it's none of his business to hang a painting...

The two of them washed up and got ready to go to bed. This Jiang Han's house was more like an old, low-key and luxurious old house. It was not obvious at all, it was newly built.

Probably because of these decorations, anyway, the two looked very lively, is it true, they are not studying antiques.

Pleasantly put on a new quilt and fell asleep.

As for Jiang Han, who was far away from their room, he practiced silently. This was something he had to do before going to bed every day. After a while, he got used to it.

It's a pity that he still can't do exercises while sleeping, otherwise he wouldn't have to buy an electric blanket...

I miss Zhao Yunhao, who usually exists in hot water bottles. If he was there, Jiang Han would not need electric blankets and other auxiliary tools.

Sigh... I shouldn't think about it, what if I can't sleep at night...

Before he thought about it, Jiang Han tilted his head and fell asleep silently. Obviously this is very abnormal, and it is impossible for anyone who is practicing Kung Fu to fall asleep suddenly.