C65 (2/2)

If I say I'm sure, can I still see wrongly?

The Lin Zhishu remained silent for a while, then asked me, ”Are we going to India by train or by boat?” At the very least, he had to come for a month, right?

I laughed. I say, Second Master Lin, you should really come out and walk around. Haven't you heard that there is such a thing as an airplane? You can rest assured that your ticket will be paid for and will be taken to India in a few hours.

The Lin Zhishu sighed on the phone for a long time. Finally, I told him, let's make a deal, we'll book two tickets for you in a while. It's best if you bring another person over to help you.

Lin Zhishu said on the phone, who else are you calling? Just be my assistant.

I have my own things to do. Just listen to me and bring another person over.

Actually, I had Lin Zhishu bring another person over, so I was naturally scheming against him. As for what exactly it was, I'll keep it in the dark for now, and we'll talk about it when Lin Zhishu arrives.

In the end, I said that the long distance call would be too expensive, and don't talk about it anymore, I will have to trouble Bao's Father to pass on the message.

After hanging up, I planned to look for Samit to book a plane ticket. However, the call came in, and the moment I got through to him, my father immediately asked me, ”Yang, what happened to the bank card and the Audi?” Why did the Bao's Father place himself in my hands? I don't know what the heck is going on. They're just giving me money, and I don't dare to take it!

Hearing my father mention this money made my head hurt. I whispered into the phone that this money was Bao Wenjun's unexpected windfall, we definitely could not take it.

He was so anxious over the phone that he shouted at me, ”It's useless to just say it. They already said that they won't let me leave if I don't accept the money and the car!”

As for the car, just say that you don't know how to drive, take the formalities away first and hide them with the bank card together. In short, just to be safe, don't bring it in the house, and also to help the Lin Zhishu get a tourist visa, he definitely doesn't know how to do it with his old hat.

My dad helplessly said okay, then hung up.

To be honest, everyone knows why I wouldn't want that money no matter what, right? Actually, I am not some noble person, I also love money, but Steamed Bun and Bao Wenjun both died from an unexpected windfall, so I really did not want to get into this trouble.

After settling my father's matter, I went straight to Samit's shop. He sat there in a daze, just like usual.

I told him to book two tickets, and that I would get an assistant from home to assist me.

Samit looked at me with eyes full of disdain.

I asked him, What do you mean? Looking down on me? Alright, I'll show you what a ”craftsman” is when the time comes.

Suddenly, I remembered the red rope, so I asked him, ”Where did you learn to tie people up with red rope?”

Samit stared blankly for a moment, then suddenly recalled something. As he booked the plane ticket, he said that there really was some history behind this Red String of Fate. Back then, it was your grandfather who taught me how to use it.

The moment I heard my grandfather, I immediately thought about how Qiao Anshan and the village chief hated my grandfather to the bones and also mentioned Red String of Fate when I called. Could this have something to do with my grandfather?