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Chapter 10 A bold idea

 At this time, Fan Li came over and said in shock: "Brother, what's wrong?"

Fan Ming turned around and showed a reassuring smile, saying: "It's nothing."

At the same time, I was recalling the scene at that time.

Why does that man's back look familiar when he climbed over the wall to escape?

Fan Ming paced back and forth at the door for a few times, and then suddenly thought of something.

He quickly walked to the wall that the thief climbed over when he escaped, then grabbed the edge of the wall and climbed up himself.

Just when Fan Li felt a little confused, Fan Ming stood on the wall and suddenly shouted to her: "Xiao Li, bring the oil lamp from home!"

Although he was still confused, Fan Li obediently turned around and went into the house, took out the oil lamp, and lit it very cleverly.

Fan Ming took the oil lamp and looked down!

It showed two pairs of footprints, one positive and one negative.

No need to guess, this must have been left behind by the thief who came in and out of his yard.

Although the person escaped, the matter would not end so simply.

Let’s not say whether the opponent will score twice.

Even if he doesn't come, Fan Ming still has to find him and find a way to teach him a lesson.

All the things stolen were stolen from him, how could Fan Ming just give up!

Fan Ming stared at the two pairs of footprints carefully, and the lines on them were deeply engraved in his mind.

In fact, he already has a biggest suspect in his mind at this moment.

Because before this happens, there is something worth thinking about.

That is, there are dozens of guard dogs, large and small, in the village, but Fan Ming didn't hear many dogs barking.

Under normal circumstances, if outsiders enter the village even during the day, the barking of dogs will already occur one after another, let alone at night.

So the thief just now is probably someone from the village.

In this way, the scope of suspects is suddenly reduced by a large circle.

Combined with recent events, the answer is readily apparent.

It's just that Fan Ming doesn't like to accuse people unjustly, so he still needs to have a solid piece of evidence!

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The rest of the night was uneventful.

At dawn, Fan Ming got up as usual and did not suffer from insomnia because of the accident in the second half of the night.

After briefly washing up, Fan Ming opened the old almanac in his mind.

As expected, a new page has been turned.

【The twenty-sixth day of the ninth lunar month

Renyin year (Year of the Tiger) Gengxu month and Dingwei day

Suitable for: trading, collecting money, meeting relatives and friends, practicing martial arts, consecrating, encoffining, moving coffins, burying, and saving money

Taboos: getting married, making a stove, entering the house, praying for blessings, and raising a beam

Conflict: Ox (Xin Chou) and Xi Xi

Peng Zubaiji: If you don’t shave your head, you will get sores, and if you don’t take medicine, poisonous gas will enter the intestines.

The fetus god occupies the square: the east side of the warehouse toilet

Lucky direction: Southwest】

"What a coincidence? I happened to be going to the market today to sell something, and a good thing came out for me."

Fan Ming stared closely at the word "transaction" behind Yi.

The picture in my mind changes rapidly.

[Transaction (appropriate): Today’s transaction is smooth, transaction income increased by 30%]

What! Transaction revenue increased by thirty?!

Fan Ming took a breath.

If he understood it correctly, does this mean that he could sell something that could have been sold for one hundred cents for one hundred and thirty cents?

Literally, this is what it means, but Fan Ming really can’t figure it out. How to operate it?

Is it possible that as long as he sells normally, he can sell for 30% more than others?

"Forget it, we'll know when the time comes..."

Then Fan Ming discovered that the word "practice" actually appeared after [Yi].

"It's just that hunting appeared before. Is practicing martial arts something that should be included in the old almanac?" Fan Ming increasingly felt that this old almanac was unfathomable.

Every time you think you understand it, it can always come up with something new for you.

"Is it possible that one day it will appear here even if it is not suitable for "Dun London"? Hahahaha..."

Fan Ming laughed to himself, but he didn't know why he vaguely felt that that day might really happen.

Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Fan Ming quickly put the matter behind him.

Then focus on "practicing".

[Practice (appropriate): Today's practice went smoothly, and the efficiency of the exercise operation increased by 39%]

A direct increase of nearly 40%!

It is equivalent to practicing for oneself for ten days, which is equivalent to practicing for others for fourteen days!

The previous "hunting" and "trading" were not as surprising as this "practice" brought to Fan Ming.

This thing is his foundation!

As long as he becomes strong enough, the sky is high and the sea is vast, and he is not allowed to roam!

It's a pity that this buff is not available every day.

Fan Ming quickly calmed down in his excitement.

"I've decided, after I finish selling my stuff today, I'll come back and practice Qigong right away!"

He stuffed the skin he had peeled last night and the pair of huge wild boar teeth into the sack. Then, after saying hello to Fan Li in the house, he turned around and went out, carrying the sack and the cage containing the snow walking rabbit.<

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When he was approaching the village entrance, Fan Ming saw Fan Congwu coming out of his home. He seemed to be going to the market to sell things.

Fan Ming walked up quickly and said hello: "Wu Uncle, are you going to the market too?"

Fan Congwu nodded.

Fan Ming asked again: "Why don't you let Brother Rong handle this kind of thing? Do you still have to bother me?"

Fan Congwu has a son who is three years older than Fan Ming.

Looking at Fan Ming's curious eyes, the corner of Fan Congwu's mouth twitched unconsciously.

"Forget it, that bastard said he sprained his foot while practicing last night, and he's still lying in the room now?"

Fan Ming instantly understood that his brother Congrong was over 20 years old but he didn’t even have a wife.

You must know that in this world, it is not too early to marry a wife at the age of thirteen or fourteen. There are many people who become grandfathers at the age of thirty.

A twenty-year-old man without a wife will inevitably be gossiped about by his neighbors.

But there is a reason for this. His calm brother is really calm enough, or in other words "lazy"!

He is a famous lazy man in the village.

He does a lot of things and spends three days fishing and two days drying nets. He is obviously a hunter, but Fan Ming rarely sees him go hunting in the mountains.

My biggest hobby is carpentry.

The craftsmanship is quite exquisite. It is said that all the furniture such as tables, chairs and benches in Wu Bo's house were made by him himself.

I once gave Fan Ming a wooden sculpture of a tiger, which made the imposing figure of the tiger descending from the mountain lifelike!

If it were placed in the era when Fan Ming traveled through time, Gao Luo would also be a big player in the figurine industry.

But let alone outsiders, even in the eyes of one's own family, a hunter doing carpentry work is a typical example of not doing his job properly!

Besides, otakus are not welcome in any world (cross out)...

Ahem!

Don't think too much, his calm brother must be pretending to have a sprained ankle so he can be lazy at home.

At this moment, Fan Ming suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Uncle Wu, I happen to be going to the market to sell goods, so you might as well give me the things and I will help you sell them together."

Just now a bold idea came to his mind!
Chapter completed!
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