Li Ling immediately called the factory, and Tongzi answered the call: "Xiao Ling, five fish in the factory were captured. Song Guo, Feng Tiao and Sister Ying all went to the town police station.

"Now there are only masters left in the factory. I also have two Mexicans with passports. Do you have anything? Come over and help if you don't. The delivery will be next week!"

"Yu'er" is the nickname given to stowaways from China among the Chinese carpenters in Punal Valley.

"Why are Song Guo and the others going to the police station?" Li Ling's heart skipped a beat.

"Cooperating with the investigation, Sister Ying is going to argue with these bastards. The fish in the other dozens of wood factories are fine, but I am the one who is being fucked by them. Sister Ying is extremely angry!"

Li Ling felt more and more uncomfortable and asked, "Brother Ying, how long have they been out?"

The "Brother Ying" in his mouth is the "Sister Ying" in Tongzi's mouth. However, the title "Brother Ying" can only be called by Li Ling, a young junior uncle. Tongzi would not dare to make such a mistake in front of his senior sister.

"It's been almost an hour, what's wrong?"

"You rush over immediately and ask them to come back. I'm worried that something will happen to them!" Li Ling's eyelids twitched.

"What will happen? Do those cops dare to shoot and kill people? Besides, what kind of tricks will a person as honest as Song Guo do?" Tongzi was confused on the phone.

"Are you obedient, kid? If you don't, I will show off my power as a junior uncle!"

"Haha, little uncle, I can't leave here. I'm so busy and it's dark. You know I had to go to the community college to take classes today! By the way, little uncle, you must teach me the skills of the ancestors.

Two hands, it’s not in vain for me to call you ‘Uncle Master’, do you think it’s——”

"Stop singing dirty tunes! Forget it, I'll go by myself!" Li Ling hung up the phone, washed up, ate breakfast in a hurry, took the cash for wood purchased from his mother and handed it to his third senior brother, and then drove away from the garage.

Leave home.

As soon as the car arrived at the entrance of the community, a blond white girl who was at least 170cm tall and had lake-like blue eyes stood there and waved to him. Li Ling stopped the car and looked at her.

Wearing an orange T-shirt and a black short skirt, revealing a pair of slender legs, a very sexy and beautiful white girl with no freckles on her face. With this figure and appearance, she can definitely be the heroine of a Hollywood movie.

"Excuse me, are you Chinese?" The girl's English sounded like an East Coast accent.

Chinese and Chinese are the same English words. Li Ling thought for a moment and replied in English: "I am a descendant of Yan and Huang."

"Descendants-of-the-Yan-and-Huang-Emperors?" The girl was a little confused, then smiled awkwardly, her two dimples were very obvious.

"I'm Chinese." Li Ling knew that she didn't understand what "descendants of Yan and Huang" meant, so he said "chinese" again.

The girl immediately showed an expression of joy, pointed to a row of young people with yellow skin and black hair sitting not far away, and said: "China has just suffered a major flood that has not happened in a century. We are raising donations for China."

, you are Chinese, can you support our summer charity group and dedicate a little love to your motherland and people?"

"My family has already donated, a lot, and my third master... my other family members have also donated." Li Ling said repeatedly.

In the summer of 1998, the Yangtze River Basin in China suffered a devastating flood. Thousands of people died and millions lost their homes. This also attracted international attention. Chinese people all over the world donated money to their compatriots. Li Ling's family and his third senior brother

The family is naturally very positive.

"Oh, you are a kind-hearted person. Your motherland and people will definitely survive this crisis. I wish them the best." The girl nodded to Li Ling, "good-day!" and then turned and left.

"Wait a minute." Li Ling felt good about this white girl who sent warmth to China. What kind of internationalist spirit is this? Bethune is reincarnated.

Li Ling was naturally not that stupid, but just at the moment when he was talking to this white girl, he saw a problem - of course it was her appearance.

No, now, all kinds of problems are always coming to your door. Who makes him more awesome than others now?

What others can't see or understand, he can now see and understand. So, it's no wonder that he gets into trouble as soon as he goes out.

"Hey, handsome guy, is there anything else?" the girl turned around and asked.

"Yes." Li Ling pulled the handbrake, "I would like to say thank you for your concern and help for the disaster-stricken people in China. Well, I would like to break down some things for you by the way, which can keep your family safe and healthy.

No disaster, no danger."

Li Ling felt his face heat up, and he felt as if he was saying to someone, "Seeing that your talent and fortune are so extraordinary, I will teach you a few tricks. The important task of saving the world depends on you."

"What?" The white girl stared at Li Ling with wide eyes, her eyes full of vigilance, probably thinking whether the Chinese boy wanted to take the opportunity to strike up a conversation, or whether he wanted to lie to herself.

"Your family must have a very old house in the countryside or in the mountains, right?" Li Ling asked.

"Well, yes, how do you know?" The girl's eyes widened.

"There is a cemetery near your old house, right?" Li Ling continued.

The girl raised her eyebrows, thought for a long time, shook her head and said: "No, I have lived there for twelve years, and I am sure there is no cemetery nearby... Oh, Boy, what exactly do you want to say?"

"No?" Li Ling was stunned, then scratched his head, "You people who live in the old house have been in trouble recently, right?"

Using three general questions in a row instead of choosing a question is a rhythm that intensifies the tone in English grammar and does not allow the other party to refute or question.

"Ah? How did you know?!" The girl swayed and looked at Li Ling closely.

"Me? Well, I guessed. Seeing your frown, I thought you must be worried about something." Li Ling shrugged and smiled slightly.

"I think that all the people in your old house should move out, and it will take at least a year and a half before they can move back. Of course, the most important thing is that all the recently built buildings in your ancestral house must be demolished.

"It's best - oh! It's better to invite monks and Taoists to perform rituals. I wonder what these white people will do..." With this last sentence, Li Ling lowered his voice, almost talking to himself.

Let foreigners invite monks and Taoists to perform water and land rituals, recite sutras and perform spiritual dances? God and Jesus will probably laugh and cramp at the same time.

"Only in this way can they stay away from trouble and recover as before. Beauty, remember my words, this is very important and necessary for them." After that, Li Ling released the handbrake and clutch, and the car slowly drove away.

"They won't move! That's the vineyard our family has been running for more than a hundred years! My father also asked them to move, but they refused because the family can't leave there - by the way, you are a psychic

Or?" The girl's voice came from behind.

"No." Li Ling turned around and waved his hand, "I'm just a well-informed person, well-informed person, eh-" At this point, he stopped the car.

Just now, the white girl pointed to him a row of young people sitting not far away. Those young people were holding a row of slogans behind them. Because of the angle, he could not see the words on the slogan clearly, but now the car was driving a short distance away.

From a distance, he could see the words clearly——

Columbia University Summer Charity Group prays for the victims in China.

Li Ling looked back at the beautiful white girl who was still standing there in a daze, and shouted: "Are you students from Columbia University?"

"Yes, so what?" The white girl was startled again, "Is there a cemetery near the Columbia University campus?"

Li Ling laughed, this sensitive white girl is really funny.

In the story of the Bible, Christ Jesus pays great attention to the relationship between disciples and teachers. Western scammers generally do not use the name of a university to deceive, not to mention that in the United States, it is even more rare for foreigners to use Chinese gimmicks to defraud, so Li Ling does not

I no longer doubt the motives and identity of this white girl.

However, even from five or six meters away, Li Ling could clearly see the conspicuous "tian" pattern on her forehead.

Such strange lines on the forehead indicate that the ancestors' old house has occupied the nearby tombs. As the saying goes, "the living compete with the dead for territory", the presence of such lines on the forehead is a sign that the ancestors' moral integrity has been compromised.

Regardless of what the white girl said about whether there was a tomb near her ancestral home, Li Ling didn't want to care about it. He could point out the cause and effect for her. Forfeiting her fee was already an advantage for her. Who let such a beautiful foreign girl be?

He is showing love to his fellow countrymen.

But now... ever since he had this Luban operation in his mind, Li Ling really suspected that he had a sixth sense.

Some things are probably destined to happen, such as this encounter, for example, he didn't charge her a penny, but even gave her some money.

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Chapter completed!