Chapter 333 (1/2)

”President Zhang” did not meet Xia Yan, nor did he expect Xia Yan to save the people he hit on the highway. He didn't even eat in the town. He went directly with Li Wanshan to eat and drink in the best hotel in the county, and then stayed in the best hotel.

”Dad, you don't trust me... The car accident was just an accident, isn't it you, and the traffic police can't give you face...” Zhang Song lay on the * * in the hotel suite, talking on the phone full of wine.

There was a splash in the bathroom and the woman he brought was taking a bath.

”I've talked to the mayor. He patted his chest and said no problem, but the old boy was greedy and wanted more money. I only gave him 1.5 million!”

”Don't lose money for small things. It's nothing to give more money. We must take it down! Otherwise, there will be a dispute with the village in the future, which will affect our plan.” the voice with a little vicissitudes on the phone said.

”I see, Dad.” Zhang Song answered quickly, but he didn't think so. Do the farmers in the village dare to fight against the mayor?

”Dad, Zhang stammering's treasure is really so valuable? After so many years, has it been dug away?” Zhang Song scratched his body. Will there be lice in this broken place?

Zhang song did not find that there was a small black fog hidden in the shadow behind the chandelier.

Treasure?

Under a tree in the hotel garden, Xia Yan stood quietly in the shadow. Zhang Song's voice was clearly transmitted to his ears through a black fog, and even the business on the phone was clearly heard.

It was this attention that Xia Yan suddenly realized. No wonder they will spend a lot of money to buy two acres of mountains. It's really unprofitable and can't get up early.

”Little rabbit, you can call Zhang stuttering? That's your grandfather!” there was a scolding voice on the phone. ”When your grandfather was maneuvering around Chong county, I don't know how much wealth he accumulated. All of them were hidden in that mountain. Let's not talk about gold bars. Antique calligraphy and painting are the most valuable!”

Zhang Song listened to his father's training for a while, and then hung up the phone. Not long after, Xia Yan heard the decadent sound. As soon as he waved his hand, the black air dissipated.

”It turned out to be Zhang stammering's descendants. Sure enough, the bandit style didn't change.” Xia Yan shook his head. It turned out to be such a thing.

Since Zhang Jia is willing to spend 1.5 million to buy land, it proves that they are convinced that there is a stuttering treasure there, and there may be a detailed map.

In that case, I'm sorry.

Xia Yan smiled, walked out of the hotel, got on Zhang Kai's car and drove home.

When he returned to the village, he knocked at the door of the old village head's house and quarreled with the sleeping old man.

”Second Grandpa, if Li Wanshan and president Zhang come back tomorrow, you promise them...”