Starting from the Zhang family of the stolen pen to start the disco therapy

Chapter 357 Shared Money

Staying here is like a headless fly. It would be better to go back and look for any clues. Uncle San might have left some traces.

If it doesn't work, he will have to investigate this scientific expedition team.

This was the test question assigned to him by Zhang Haike. With countless guesses in mind, Wu Xiaogou left Banai Miao Village with the little brother and the fat man.

"How naive! Don't we really send a message to the chairman?" The fat man regained his lively state. In order to make up for the lost fat, he ate and drank a lot in the past few days. He was determined to make up for it.

This is the body-protecting divine fat!!

Don’t drop even one or two!!

Wu Xiaogou shook his head without explaining anything. The fact that the chairman did not come to join in the fun was itself a signal that this matter was most likely a decision made by the young man.

Uh, it should be the decision made by the guy before he lost his memory.

From this point of view, the Zhang family is not in a passive situation. What they really need to worry about is the other side.

"I found a style mine in my third uncle's basement." This architectural drawing, put together with a list of allowances for expatriate personnel for the archaeological project of the Zhangjiapu Ruins in Shangsi, Guangxi, should be an important clue.

Wu Xiaogou looked at it himself for a few days and then found an expert, who said that this was the design drawing of the charity cemetery.

Moreover, I learned that someone was purchasing this kind of drawings.

Wang Yueban didn't understand this. He asked, "What news did you get after the trip?"

Wu Xiaogou said: "We have to go to the Crescent Hotel. The head of the Jiumen Huo family wants to buy this blueprint."

Wang Yue nodded: "Let's go, the food at the Xinyue Hotel is really delicious!!"

Although it is expensive, it can be registered under the name of the chairman.

"Where's the little brother?" Wu Xiaogou had just come back. He looked around but couldn't find Zhang Qilin. "Isn't the little brother out yet?"

Wang Yueban's eyes suddenly became strange. He pointed upstairs and said, "The young man is in a daze in his room, looking at the ceiling." Then he asked, "Do you and the young man sleep in the same bed at night?"

Wu Xiaogou answered calmly: "Yes, brother, why don't you come down? You have eaten two meals. Aren't you hungry?"

Wang Yueban watched Wu Xiaogou go upstairs, slapped his thigh, and suddenly felt relieved about the different treatment of the little brother. So that's it! !

I said, the dignified head of the Zhang family does not live in his own luxurious room in Qilin Hotel, but lives in your Wu Sanju, and even shares a bed with you! !

There must be something fishy going on!!

However, Wang Yueban touched his chin and thought, Tian Zhen obviously hasn't gotten it yet. Our little brother is going to have a hard time.

Uh, that’s not right. The guy has lost his memory now, right?

Hmm? Amnesia? Is this letting myself go?

Damn! So before I lost my memory, I was suppressing myself all the time! !

Hey, true love!

Fatty, I have to start preparing my share of the money!!

Upstairs, Zhang Qilin was lying on the bed in a daze. He was actually sorting out his thoughts, and some memories were slowly coming to his mind, which made him a little bit unbelievable about what he had done in the past few days! !

Wu Xiaogou touched Zhang Qilin's forehead and said, "The temperature is just right, he doesn't have a fever."

Zhang Qilin looked at the fingers in front of him, and recalled the memory of pinching someone else's fingers, and couldn't help but close his eyes.

Wu Xiaogou looked down at Zhang Qilin and closed his eyes: "Are you sleepy, little brother?"

As he said that, Wu Xiaogou covered Zhang Qilin with a blanket, then crawled into the blanket himself, hugged Zhang Qilin, and whispered, "We are going to the Crescent Hotel tomorrow..."

A lot of words were spoken in a low voice. Zhang Qilin heard the long breathing and realized that Wu Xiaogou was asleep.

He sighed, deeply impressed by Wu Xiaogou's strong insensitivity. Is this the Temujin that A Yuan mentioned?

It's painful and happy!!

Zhang Qilin touched Wu Xiaogou's hair with a slightly worried look, wondering whether he should go to ask for advice from Bian or to ask A Yuan, the prophet.

However, if you ask Yuan, you must be mentally prepared! !

Crescent Hotel.

The show begins today.

The guests gathered and the auction went on as usual.

In the box, Er Yuehong looked at the Ghost Seal on the tray. This was the highlight of the day. He looked at Xie Yuchen and asked, "Isn't the Zhang family afraid of any mishaps?"

Xie Yuchen poured Er Yuehong a cup of tea: "The chairman has been talking about replacing it before. The old must go before the new can come."

Yes, after Zhang Qiyuan came back from Changbai Mountain, he was very dissatisfied with the Zhang family's sensor door and decided to build a door inside.

Those holding the Ghost Seal can't get in either!!

The double insurance setting is designed to prevent anyone from entering easily.

Er Yuehong was speechless now. He waved his hand and said, "Forget it. We can just watch over the chairman's affairs."

Just watching, and then saw Wu Xiaogou light the sky lantern.

And they were not ordinary sky lanterns, because they were using Zhang Qiyuan's account, and the lanterns they lit were also unique golden lanterns.

The golden lights are dazzling and colorful.

Wu Xiaogou also had mixed feelings. When he was a kid, he had seen clubs make a lot of money, and millions were just a small thing. So how much was this golden lamp worth now?

However, the culprit of all this was Huo Xiangu who was sitting next to them.

Didn’t grandma say that she and Huo Xiangu were best friends?

Are you sure you are not lying to me?

Huo Xiangu glanced at Wu Xiaogou. He was the only child in the Wu family. How could he raise a child who was full of bookish airs?

And the more I look at him, the more he looks like Wu Laogou when he was young!!

Fairy Huo, who originally didn't want to embarrass others, added a drama to herself on the spot.

She wanted to see if the Wu family kid could open his mouth and beg the Zhang family's patriarch. The meal expenses could be charged to the chairman's account, but this little thing could not be paid.

Go downstairs and swipe your card. The chairman is not here today.

Wu Xiaogou was not as calm as Huo Xiangu. He did not disturb Zhang Qilin who loved to daydream, but flipped through the auction brochure. The finale of this auction was the Ghost Seal.

"Ghost Seal?" Wu Xiaogou scratched his head. He seemed to have heard of this thing.

Zhang Qilin turned his head, obviously triggering the key words, and Wu Xiaogou immediately handed it over: "Brother, do you think this is familiar?"

Wang Yueban took a sip of tea. The tea on the sky lantern tasted particularly sweet. “Since you like it, I’ll take a picture of it for you.”

Eh, no.

Wang Yueban put down his teacup and said, "Tian Zhen, you've bought everything today, so you don't need to take a picture."

Wu Xiaogou checked the balance on his card and heard what Fatty was saying. He said speechlessly, "Don't you know the cash flow in my shop?"

Zhang Qilin took out a card, placed it on the Ghost Seal page of the auction brochure, and handed it over: "Buy it."

In fact, Zhang Qilin at this time forgot that when he was in the Prince Lu's Palace, he discussed with Hei Xia Zi to use the Ghost Seal in exchange for Wu Sanxing's trust and make a plan at the same time.

However, he didn't think about it at all now.

At the same time, Zhang Qilin himself didn't know how much money was in the card.

So when Wu Xiaogou asked, he got a confused look on his face.