When Feng Junzi returned home, Professor Song had not come back yet. He probably wouldn't come back tonight, so he washed up and went to bed by himself. Just as Feng Junzi was just lying down, he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door. "Is it Professor Song back?" Feng Junzi went to open the door in confusion.

The door opened, and there was no figure in the empty corridor, and even the sensing light was not on. Feng Junzi suddenly remembered the story of Professor Song's "knocking the door" tonight. He felt a chill coming out from behind, and the foot of his left foot hurt for no reason. It was the location where he was injured by a shovel handle in Guangzhou. Feng Junzi seemed to think that something important had been forgotten by him, but he could not remember it.

Feng Junzi went back to sleep nervously, always listening to the sound at the door, but there was no movement anymore, and he fell asleep in a daze.

In this way, two days passed quickly. The infectious disease that began in Guangzhou was spreading across the country at an unknowing speed, and the stock market still did not improve. Three things happened in the past two days: one was that Qin Wuyi left Binhai and returned to Jianjiang; the second was that Mrs. Song returned to Binhai after returning from overseas; the third was that Chang Wu called and told him that the last murder case was solved, which was the murder case about the legend of the mysterious man on the left foot.

When Feng Junzi rushed to the police station where Chang Wu was, Zhou Song had arrived. Chang Wu taught them a lesson and told them that the case had been solved and the murderer was also caught. The murderer was a wanted streamer online. This was a very ordinary robbery and murder case. There was no basis for the ghost saying, and he told them not to be so suspicious in the future.

After coming out of the police station, Zhou Song said to Feng Junzi: "These police officers usually delay the case. How could this murder case be solved so quickly this time? I really didn't expect it."

Feng Junzi asked Zhou Song strangely: "What's wrong with the police solving the case quickly? Don't you want the murderer to be caught? At least Xiaoya can feel much more at ease this time. Who will tell Qin Xiaoya?"

Zhou Song: "I'll go and talk." As he said that, the two walked out of Hengxiang and came to the avenue. At this time, two women dressed in migrant workers came from behind, blocking them and asking for directions, asking how to get to the post office.

Feng Junzi pointed ahead: "It's not far ahead, the gate is just right, you can walk a few steps away."

After asking about the road, the two women did not walk. Instead, they stopped Feng Junzi and said in a pleading tone: "Sir, do you recognize words? Can you help me?"

Feng Junzi was also very strange. It was the first time he heard someone ask him whether he could read or not. He asked him why. One of the women mysteriously took out something from his arms, a horseshoe-shaped, yellow metal block, and said to Feng Junzi and Zhou Song: "We are migrant workers at nearby construction sites. When digging the foundation, we dug out a few gold ingots and wanted to send them to our house quietly, but we were illiterate. Can you write a package for us?"

Zhou Song almost laughed out loud after hearing this. Someone actually said in front of Feng Junzi that gold ingots were dug out from the construction site. It was really a liar in the martial arts world who met his ancestors. He was about to say that China Post would not allow gold and silver items to be mailed, so he should hand them over to the public after digging cultural relics, but Feng Junzi had already answered: "Okay, I'll help you."

Zhou Song didn't want to meddle in other people's business, and thought that he would leave if he ignored such a person, but Feng Junzi pulled him to the post office. The woman chased him and took out a pen and a piece of paper from her pocket, and said while walking, "Sir, I'll tell you the address first, and you can write it down for me."

Feng Junzi ignored it and just pulled Zhou Song to walk into the post office quickly. As expected, Zhou Song did not allow gold and silver items to be sent. Several people walked out of the post office. At this time, a woman said worriedly: "What should I do now? It's too unsafe to put such expensive things in the shed."

Another woman said, "How about selling it to the bank, the bank collects gold. Last time I asked, this gold ingot is worth 50,000 yuan."

"No, what if they ask where the gold ingot came from, we can't say that we don't hand it over to the public if we find the cultural relics. It's better to find a place to sell it cheaply."

Feng Junzi spoke at this time: "Why sell it to me, but I don't have so much money on me." Then he started bargaining. Zhou Song had no choice but to stand aside and watch the fun.

After some bargaining, Feng Junzi suddenly turned around and said to Zhou Song who was standing aside, "Old Zhou, I want to buy this gold ingot. Can you help me get some money? Just go to the savings house we came out just now. I don't have enough money, but I have a credit card." Then he took out his wallet and handed it to Zhou Song.

Zhou Song took the wallet, but found that Feng Junzi handed over his phone and watch, and said to him: "These things are also worth some money, put them with you first. If the money I had when I was stuck, please lend me some." Zhou Song took the things and turned around and left quickly.

Feng Junzi stayed there and continued to bargain with the two women. After waiting for a long time, Zhou Song came back. One of the women seemed a little anxious and said to Feng Junzi: "Why haven't your friend been back yet? Why don't we go with you to withdraw money?"

At this time, another woman took out the paper and pen and said to Feng Junzi: "Boss, we need to add a remittance form to send money later. You can write it down first and write it accordingly. I will read it, can you write it well?" Then he pressed the pen and handed it over.

Feng Junzi held his breath and stood on the side to the limelight. After taking the paper and pen, he was anxious. Why didn't Zhou Song come back yet? At this moment, Chang Wu led several police officers out of nowhere and twisted the two women. Feng Junzi then breathed a sigh of relief.

After finishing, Chang Wu said to Feng Junzi: "This is not the first time I have used gold ingots to deceive people. I used to cheat either old men or menopausal women. This time, this liar was too careless, why did he like you? I'm really surprised how such a simple scam deceived so many people."

Feng Junzi: "Their pens are weird. Don't touch them first. Wrap them in plastic bags and check them carefully when you go back. It seems that the problem is here."

When Zhou Song came over, Feng Junzi was picking up a piece of "gold ingot" from the ground and thinking, when he saw Zhou Song, he said mysteriously: "Zhou Song, do you believe that gold ingots can be dug out from the construction site?"

Zhou Song was angry and funny: "Just just now, you were meddling in other people's business and wanted to catch a liar. Why are you asking about such nonsense again? Did you really get photographed?"
Chapter completed!