"Don't!"

"I won't drink!"

"What? What you said last night was delicious?"

My face turned pale and I shook my head and said, "I'm not sleepy, you must not mess with me."

She is not ordinary coffee.

It’s Soul-Surprising Coffee! It’s Deadly Cappuccino!

My intuition told me that Qian Xinhan didn't know that there was something wrong with coffee.

Some people want me to die, but they may be afraid of Zhao Qingwan.

This person would not deliberately leave Qian Xinhan's tail without knowing it, so I said she might have been kept in the dark from beginning to end.

"By the way, where is the cannery factory where you work?" I asked.

"Why, why are you asking about this?"

I said it was okay, I just asked curiously.

“In Beidu, Kaiyang Canning Factory in Weicheng District.”

I secretly recorded the address, and Qian Xinhan said that the Deadly Coffee was given by the factory director. Although the factory director may not know anything, I definitely want to go and take a look.

Because I couldn't wake up on the sofa, she was already late for work. After locking the door and came out, she hurried to the factory. I walked half a mile and entered a small restaurant on the side of the road.

"What should I eat?"

"Whatever, let's have some fried cakes."

After pulling the chair open and sitting down, I tried to contact Mr. Zhao from Xiangxi again.

Fortunately this time, someone answered the phone quickly.

"Is it Mr. Zhao in western Hunan?"

"Which one?"

I hurriedly said, "Hello, Mr. Zhao, you should still remember me. My name is Xiang Yunfeng, Wang Xiansheng's apprentice, Feieshan."

"It's you? What's the matter with me?"

"It's not convenient for you to speak?"

"Just say it."

It's not lunch time yet, and there is no one in the restaurant, so I just whispered to tell the other party about the whole story and beg him to help.

Among the three great evil magics in the world, Xiangxi alone occupied two witchcraft and corpse driving. Mr. Zhao is a corpse driving man with a heritage, so he must have contact with the local black seedlings.

On the phone, his voice sounded a little hoarse.

"This... is really strange. Wen Yun's partridge woman died too suddenly. You said that the previous generation partridge woman might still be alive... If it is true as you said, things will become complicated

It's..."

I held the phone and whispered: "Master Zhao, if you are willing to help me this time, I, Xiang Yunfeng, will always owe you a favor. Maybe I am still insignificant now, but one day, I will repay you with all my capital and interests.

.”

"hehe...."

Mr. Zhao from Xiangxi smiled on the phone: "Young man, remember that you can owe money and goods when you walk around the world, but don't make any mistakes in favors, otherwise you will suffer losses."

"You are not wrong. I do know Heimiao, Shenshan. I have a friendship with Wang Xiansheng. I can help you with this."

I was overjoyed and thanked one after another.

"Then when will you get out of here? I'll send the address to your phone. Guangxi Jinmiao will go back with you. There will be some advice on Xiaomi's safety on the way."

"I'm fine, but the road is a bit far. The deep mountain black rice ball has a weird temper. I probably won't leave the deep mountain. I'll do this. I'll clean up my disciples in the afternoon and pick up the sick child."

"Okay, you have called when you are in Xianyang, I'll answer it."

"See you then, I'll say hello to Wang Xiansheng for me."

After hanging up the phone, I felt a big rock in my heart and let it go, Xiaomi had hope.

"The fried cake is here, please use it slowly."

"Boss, bring some salt."

I casually broke a pair of disposable chopsticks.

"Isn't this a waste, little brother?"

"I love to eat salty foods, go ahead and bring the whole bag of salt and give you two extra dollars."

The boss brought salt suspiciously.

I poured half a bag of fried cakes, mixed them back and forth, and took a bite.

"cough!"

"Puff!" It's too salty.

I ate two big bites with my teeth, but I couldn't swallow it, so I checked out and packed the fried cakes and left the restaurant.

Mr. Zhao from Xiangxi has agreed to come to pick up Xiaomi. According to the distance, he will definitely not be able to arrive today, and he will be tomorrow as soon as possible.

After I came out, I talked to Mr. Wu first. Mr. Wu said that everything is normal in Xiaomi. He asked me about the appointment of a disciple and asked me how I was considering it.

I first told Mr. Wu that the man was already on the way, and then I once again politely declined his kindness.

I only have one master in my life and only recognize one master.

That person is the Silver Fox, Wang Xiansheng.

Mr. Wu sighed, not saying anything.

The Kaiyang Canning Factory where Qian Xinhan works was later expanded and a new production company was established, which is the current Qin Zhenlong canned sterile production company. In addition to producing sterile, the factory mainly produces yellow peach beverages, which is to produce "eat peaches".

The kind of canned peach.

Qian Xinhan brought it from the canning factory, but in fact he only had half a bag of coffee powder. He had no packaging trademark and put it in a red plastic bag. She added milk and milk foam and mixed it into a cappuccino.

It took me some effort to get all the rest. There was something wrong with this thing and it couldn't be eaten by others.

When I arrived at the place, a man in his forties asked me at the entrance of the factory.

"Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Lao Qian's daughter. I'm his boyfriend. Isn't it noon now? Come and give me some food."

I smiled and picked up the fried cakes, which made the man look at them.

"It turns out that the boyfriend the old Qian daughter is talking about is you," the man looked me up and down and said, "You are not stupid either. You also know that you can deliver meals to your girlfriend. There is a working meal in the factory. What delicious food is it delivered?"

I patted the plastic bag: "Ripes, sweet and sour ribs."

"The ribs are good, go ahead and go in and turn right, the first workshop."

"Okay, you're busy, then I'll go."

This canning factory is not large in scale and is semi-automatic. It also requires manual processing of trademarks, boxing and ingredients. Qian Xinhan's job is to paste trademark paper on empty canned bottles. It is said that the factory used to use machines, but it always

If you paste it in a crooked way, you should choose manual labeling.

There are three workshops in total, and there is a sign hanging at the door of the workshop, which says the person in charge of the health district: Liu Ting, the person in charge of the ingredients district: Zhou Yun, the director: Wang Sujuan.

I looked around and wanted to find out where the factory director's office was.

"Why are you here in my factory?" Qian Xinhan saw me, and she walked out with gloves and masks.

"Oh, it's okay, I'll give you some food."

I handed her the fried cake with half a bag of salt.

Qian Xinhan took the plastic bag, glanced at it and said, "How do you know that I like to eat vegetarian fried cakes?"

Then she pulled down her mask, looked at me up and down and said, "I have nothing to do, either a traitor or a thief. Do you have a ghost in your heart?"

I smiled and said nothing, after all, I have lived in your house for several days, and I deserve a little bit of my heart.

She pointed at me and said, "I can tell you that Brother Dabao is my boyfriend."

"I know, hey, by the way, is that house the factory director's office? I saw a few basins of Haidongqing at the door."

She nodded and said yes, it was the factory director's office.

"Okay, go back and eat quickly, it will be delicious while it's hot, I'll leave."

Seeing Qian Xinhan enter the workshop, I quickly walked towards the office of the factory director Wang Sujuan.

The window was pulled at the curtains, and there was a gap. I looked through the glass and found that no one reached out and twisted the door handle, but the door was not locked.

The factory manager's office space is not large, with two rows of sofas facing each other, and there are canning factory advertisements posted on the wall. There are tea tables and tea trays in the middle of the house. There are two cabinets behind the coffee table. The door is facing the door.

The red boss’s desk was filled with the smell of air freshener.

I looked under the coffee table, and there were all kinds of tea leaves, and there was not on the boss's desk. Then I turned my eyes to the two cabinets.
To be continued...