Shi Huozhu has the greatest responsibility, so he takes the lead.
"Ah, old man, I just remembered, you want to invite Boss Cai to your house to help you with something, right?"
Qi Mingpu stared, thinking that the fat man in front of him had different opinions.
"Yeah, what happened?
What else would I do in Iceland?
Just came to pick up Cai Gen."
Wang Gou Sheng then said, "You just open your mouth and come."
"Old man, if your family's affairs are really important.
Then you must not go to northern Xinjiang first.
Otherwise, it will definitely ruin your big event.
We met for the first time, and we met by chance. I can't watch you sit on the wax."
Qi Mingpu took a look at Wang Gou Sheng and found that he really seemed to be a bit of an immortal.
The original Wang Gou Sheng would never have had such a temperament.
But after Emperor Zhenwu awakened, his temperament came out immediately.
It gives people a feeling of profoundness and awe-inspiring righteousness.
"Ah? Man, you look like a Taoist at first glance.
You must not talk nonsense.
Did you figure it out, or do you know what the taboos are?
Why do you say this?"
Wang Gou Sheng smiled and said nothing, and began to act cowardly. He had already set the hook, and others should follow up.
Xiao Tianmao followed the words and started his performance.
"Old man, listen to my advice and go to the master's home, Coal City, first.
Then it will be smooth sailing to the north of Xinjiang.
Otherwise, your family’s affairs will definitely fail, so I’ll leave it at that.”
Qi Mingpu felt bad when he saw Xiao Tmall. After all, Xiao Tmall's appearance was really a bit ugly.
"Beast, you know nothing, don't talk nonsense.
You have the final say whether things will work out or not?
If you keep nagging at me, I will punish you to death."
Xiao Tianmao really wanted to go up and scratch him, but he held back because he didn't want to be sliced into pieces by Qi Mingpu. Cat meat sashimi was not delicious.
Duan Xiaohong, as the only woman present, took advantage of her.
"Old man, don't be upset.
Don't underestimate this beast, he is Cai Bangzi's most popular person and his most adorable pet.
Cai Gen usually suffers from mental illness, so he relies on beating him to relieve his stress and maintain his condition until now.
The reason why everyone advises you actually has nothing to do with us.
After all, it's your family's business. Whether it succeeds or not doesn't do us any good.
We can't offend you, can we?
But I can only watch you run away in vain.
At such an old age and still sick, my conscience cannot bear it."
These few words were well-founded, especially Duan Xiaohong, who was very approachable, which helped Qi Mingpu's mood stabilize.
"Little sister, what do you mean?
You have to tell me a reason, right?
I really can’t put off my family matters any longer.
To tell you the truth, I can’t hold it any longer.
Every spring, the sandstorm only lasts for ten and a half days and then subsides.
Since the beginning of spring this year, the sandstorms have not stopped and are continuing to spread.
I think it has reached a critical point. If Cai Gen is not invited to deal with it, the cities in northern Xinjiang will also be affected, and things will become serious by then."
Duan Xiaohong and the others nodded together to show their concern for what Qi Mingpu said, looking worried.
In fact, they didn't even take what Qi Mingpu said about sandstorms or whatever.
Xiao Tianmao was beside him, and he couldn't bear it any longer. This forgetful old man was really unreasonable.
"Old man, what day does it not blow and people don't die? It's so far away from Coal City and it can't affect my master Cai Gen's life. What do you think these unnecessary things are for?
Moreover, no one who finds my master is not in a hurry, so what do you have?"
Seeing that Qi Mingpu was getting angry again, Shi Huozhu changed his angle.
"Old man, I understand your mood, I am also a member of the organization.
But, you think this matter is a bit simple.
Things were done a bit unstrategically.
Do you hope to kidnap Boss Cai simply by relying on his sense of responsibility?
Isn’t that whimsical?”
Qi Mingpu was really a bit vague this time.
"Isn't it our duty to awaken the God of Pain and fulfill our duty to serve our eight great families?
Isn't this the responsibility of Cai Gen's existence?
Why does it look like I'm begging him to do something?
Our family has suffered for so many years, for whom?"
Wang Goosheng felt that Qi Mingpu's thoughts were dangerous, so he quickly interrupted him.
"Old man, don't say such things.
You are doing it for your ancestors, for all mankind, and for the project of the God of Bitterness.
It can even be said that it is for the god of suffering.
But, it's definitely not for Cai Gen.
There's something wrong with your thinking.
Both Lang Mintao and Guan Shanle used some means. Although they didn't cost much, they at least gave Cai Gen the motivation to move forward.
If Qi Mingpu comes up and lets Cai Gen do the work, isn't that Bao Ri's dream?
Even if you give that private jet to Cai Gen, it's better than just saying this.
When you ask people to do things, you don’t do what they like at all. You have no sense of the world and your emotional intelligence is really in arrears.”
It's not that Qi Mingpu doesn't know what Wang Gou Sheng said.
It was not like the shamans from other families had not tried to persuade him.
But he didn't think it was necessary, so he wouldn't do it.
As expected, Cai Gen's consciousness would not be that low.
"Why, if I don't give Cai Gen any benefits, how can he just watch our family sit on the wax?
Can he still take it out and watch the lives of us northern Xinjiang being devastated?
I don’t believe that the consciousness of the God of Bitterness is not that low, nor is he so vulgar.”
Duan Xiaohong took out two cups of powder and handed one to Qi Mingpu. He took a small sip to relieve his mood before speaking.
"Old man, to tell you the truth, I don't know what you think of the God of Pain.
But Caibangzi is so low-level, so irritating.
Moreover.
As for the eight shaman families, apart from the eight shaman families, how much mess has the god of suffering left behind?
Even if Cai Gen has responsibilities, obligations, and has the world at heart, he must deal with them all.
Where to go first and when to go, is it not Cai Gen’s decision?
If you come up and say that your job is urgent, Cai Gen must go to your house.
What, does Cai Gen owe you something or does he owe you something?
Caibangzi are not as easy to talk to as we are."
Qi Mingpu was a little convinced. He seemed to have really simplified things.
However, as I get older, my temper becomes a bit stubborn and I am unwilling to admit even if I am wrong.
"He Cai Gen dares. If he doesn't go, I will kidnap him."
Everyone sighed together and looked at Qi Mingpu as if he were an idiot.
The chatter is not good at words, and I can't stand it.
"Grandpa Qi, no matter how you argue with my grandfather Guan Shanle, we are a family after all.
You must never think of forcing Cai Gen.
He was really too petty, so I just made a little joke with him.
Do you see what he did to me?
You can't offend anyone but Cai Gen. Really, I won't lie to you.
This guy likes soft things but not hard things. Sometimes he doesn't like hard things.
But you can be sure that he doesn’t like hard food unless you are harder than him.
You are so confident in yourself, how can you be tougher than him?
It's really shameful. Not to mention others, the other seven shaman families must be Cai Gen. Do you believe it?
Therefore, don’t be impulsive when doing things. You must follow Cai Gen in order to accomplish great things.”
Qi Mingpu's eyes suddenly regained a trace of clarity, as if he had briefly defeated the disease.
"My child, what you said makes sense.
Then let's go to Coal City first. When we get there, when Cai Gen wakes up, you can help me say something nice.
We are all Cai Gen's closest friends, and they are definitely better at talking than me.
The products in northern Xinjiang are not very rich, and we can't get any mutton skewers or raisins.
Fortunately, many ancient cities on the Silk Road were buried there, and there were also many yellow and white things. It was of no use to me at such an old age.
When this was done, Cai Gen willingly went to the north of Xinjiang. As a reward, he gave those yellow and white things to everyone.
Anyway, if you bury it there, it will take up quite a lot of space."
Everyone unanimously began to pat their chests and promise that if Qi Mingpu said this, it would be easy to talk about anything.
However, privately everyone is thinking that there is something wrong with this.
Such a transparent old man, why is he blocked by illness?
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