Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 686

Chapter 686: Chapter 686

The beautiful boss’s judgment was indeed correct; there was something highly suspicious about this matter.

How could the ancestral grave just randomly keep developing a large hole?

If it happened once or twice, one might think it was an animal or a tomb raider digging, but this has been happening for two years now, and the possibility of it being either of those has become extremely slim—it definitely leans towards something ghostly.

And those footprints are the most suspicious of all.

Yang Fan couldn’t help but make a bold guess.

Could it be that the person lying inside came out?

After strolling around outside and then returning, they would definitely need to reopen it if they found their way blocked.

"Tomorrow, we will go with you to take a look," Yang Fan decided.

"By the way, are there many medicinal herbs around your area?"

"Medicinal herbs?" the beautiful boss repeated, then thought for a moment and said, "There are people who grow medicinal herbs in my hometown, but not many, they usually just grow some on the side. Sir, why do you ask?"

"Didn’t I mention, my main business is as a Medicine Dealer, and my purpose for coming to Sanping this time is also to collect herbs," Yang Fan explained.

"Oh right, right, I’m sorry, I forgot," the beautiful boss said with a laugh.

"In that case, I can help the sir to inquire about it. Are there specific kinds of herbs you collect, or do you take everything?"

"All of them!" Yang Fan said.

Although the main task for his outing was the few specific herbs mentioned in the contract, he definitely wouldn’t miss out on others that were almost collectable.

The beautiful boss nodded, "I’ll help the sir inquire about it."

"Thank you."

"Sir, you’re too polite; it’s just a little effort," the beautiful boss said courteously, then paused and suddenly pointed to the service door behind the private room, asking, "Those two young girls, the sir didn’t take a liking to them?"

"Actually, I didn’t even see clearly what they look like. They were just in the state you mentioned, and then I went to deal with your problem first," Yang Fan said with a laugh, "But based on their figures, they should be satisfactory."

"As long as the sir is satisfied, if not, I can take you to the back and let you choose from a larger selection," the beautiful boss said coyly.

Her soft and suggestive voice was tantalizing to listen to.

"No rush, we’ll see after those two bosses arrive," Yang Fan said.

No sooner had he spoken than the figures of Boss Chen and Boss Zhu appeared outside the private room.

Both looked like they were in a hurry, sweating profusely from their foreheads.

"Sir, you really are a miracle worker!" Boss Chen exclaimed as he slapped a cigarette in front of Yang Fan, excitedly saying, "It worked, as soon as we went in, it got unbearably hot, now everything is normal, completely normal."

"I spent several days on this, invited several masters, and everyone said it was resolved, but the problem got worse. Whereas you, sir, said it wasn’t resolved, but now everything’s fine. It’s just unfair, those guys are absolute scum!"

"Even though in the sir’s understanding it wasn’t resolved, in my view, it is completely resolved. Sir, regardless of what those two say, that’s their business. As for me, I’ll round it up to Ten thousand for the sir, and maybe add me on WeChat? I might need your services again in the future."

A reputable Yin Yang Master is always respected.

Yang Fan couldn’t understand earlier how those people could act like nobles upon arrival, and upon leaving, they’d be received with cigarettes and money while being treated with utmost respect.

Now, he truly understood.

"Adding on WeChat doesn’t require a price increase," Yang Fan said with a smile, taking out his phone.

Boss Chen scanned Yang Fan’s QR code and added him on WeChat, then said loudly, "Sir, I’m not claiming I raised the price just to add you on WeChat, just wanted to say thanks. Also, I haven’t finished speaking yet, all expenses you incur tonight at this place are on me, no matter how many ladies you ask for, they’re all on me!"

"Additionally, if it’s convenient for you tomorrow, I’d like to invite you for a meal. We can also discuss some business. My mother-in-law, you see, started showing signs of madness years ago, and it hasn’t stopped. We’ve seen several doctors, all hinting that it might be something supernatural, possessed by something, but no one was able to treat her. If you’re free, could you possibly take a look?"

Yang Fan was momentarily speechless; this deal came so unexpectedly.

And here he was, just out to collect some medicine.

"Tomorrow might not be convenient, I already promised my boss’s wife to take care of something." Yang Fan said.

The glamorous lady boss laughed and said to Boss Chen, "Old Chen, you’d better honestly line up first."

"Alright, I’ll line up. As long as you put me in the queue, I’m good," Boss Chen said, slapping his thigh, "It’s really the early bird that catches the worm. Nothing I can do about coming late."

"I will contact Boss Chen when I’m free," Yang Fan said, then turned to look at Boss Zhu, "I’m not sure what’s the situation with Boss Zhu?"

"It seems normal now, but it’s hard to say for sure in a short time, I’ll observe it for a couple more days," Boss Zhu replied.

"Okay."

Having pretty much covered everything, Mr. Fan also arrived.

Just as Yang Fan had started thinking about having a lively chat about life with those two little white tigers using the eighteen forms, he had to leave the teahouse to pick up Mr. Fan, and also think of a decent excuse for why he was at such a place.

If Mr. Fan knew he was messing around in this kind of place, things between him and Fan Sisi might get tricky.

Walking down the warmly scented path, Yang Fan waited by the roadside and lit a cigarette.

Looking up at the brightly lit teahouse and its huge signboard, Yang Fan suddenly had an idea.

It’s just a teahouse.

Is it so strange to come to a teahouse for dinner at night?

Not strange at all!

"That’s what I’ll say." Once he figured out the excuse, Yang Fan felt immediately more at ease.

A white sedan approached from a distance and stopped by Yang Fan.

The car door opened, and both Mr. Fan and Fan Sisi stepped out.

Damn!

As soon as Yang Fan saw Fan Sisi, his nerves tensed up again.

Fan Sisi came too.

This might fool Mr. Fan, but not necessarily Fan Sisi.

No choice now, he’ll just have to take it one step at a time.

"You really have some nerve," Mr. Fan stomped his foot, easing the discomfort from a long ride, and sized up Yang Fan, teasingly said.

Yang Fan was at a loss for words, "Mr. Fan, you are my master after all, can’t you hope for something good for me?"

"Is having a good fate not a good thing?" Mr. Fan huffed lightly, saying, "You may not have many skills, but you dare to take on quite bold tasks occasionally."

"Mr. Fan, I have to admit, this one is indeed something I took on myself, but the previous ones were all coincidental," Yang Fan explained, "I can only say that the Law of Attraction seems to be absurdly strong on me."