Zhang Qingyang's narrowed smile flashed with a ray of light.

This aura that comes from the deep mountains and old forests is hard to conceal. At first glance, he is someone from the Taiqing Palace.

My mind was racing.

'The people from Taiqing Palace are actually one step faster than me?'

"I set out early to return the gift, but I later learned that there was a powerful person here who could overcome the calamity."

'The Taiqing Palace is further away from here than Longhu Mountain, but he arrived earlier than me... Could it be that the master in the Taiqing Palace and the master have the same idea?'

'This Daoxuan Master really cares about the common people and has abandoned his sectarian views. I am afraid that not only our Longhu Mountain and Taiqing Palace, but also other Daoist palaces must have received the prescription.'

Zhang Qingyang's expression straightened and he was in awe.

Danyangzi was stunned by this change.

He shook his head. No matter where he came from, it was more important to get his two hundred dollars back first.

"Old sir, what mistake did he make?"

Zhang Qingyang asked, carrying the man with a gray face.

Danyangzi gritted his teeth and said:

"He used Laoshizi's special ticket to defraud money. Even if the ticket was real, it happened to be the 'Dishuiguan Tourist Area', which is completely opposite to the direction of Dishuiguan I want to go to."

Hearing this, Zhang Qingyang and Zixu's eyes flashed.

Hey!

Give me back six hundred yuan!

…

After a "simple and friendly" communication, the rough man obediently returned the money.

The remaining money was also handed over to the old man.

The old man has a way to return the money to the people who were deceived.

The rough man collapsed on the ground with a look of death on his face, heartbroken.

"It's not just me, there are many people doing this kind of business. You can't just arrest me..."

The old man put his hands behind his back and looked at the rough man indifferently.

"They can't run away, I remember their faces."

After hearing this, the man felt a little more relaxed.

Thought: I want to drag them all down...

Zhang Qingyang shook his head lightly, turned around and left.

This kind of person is not worthy of sympathy. He has no professional ethics at all. He just cheats money and leads the wrong way.

But he found Danyangzi looking at the old man like a pilgrim.

He couldn't help but wonder why this guy was so attentive to the old man in front of him.

Could it be that he is the one I am looking for...

Zhang Qingyang's face straightened up, he slowly squeezed out a smile, and looked at the old man with deep eagerness in his eyes.

Zixu looked surprised. He had already gotten the money back, why not just go to Dishui Temple?

Shaking her head, Zhang Qingyang refused to leave. Naturally, she, a good friend who led the way, had to wait for him.

The old man ignored them and asked the man alone.

“Where did you get these tickets you’re selling?”

Looking at the serious look on the old man's face, it seems that he wants to break the casserole and ask the truth.

"The tickets are provided by the developer of the tourist area. As long as we sell the tickets, we will be given a sum of money."

"They said that as long as the words 'Dishui Temple' are mentioned, tourists will naturally buy it. We tried it and it turned out to be profitable, so we kept doing it..."

The rough man broke the jar and shook everything out.

The old man nodded, rolled his cloudy eyes, and patted his shoulder.

"Honestly, this is the ticket for the Laoshizi tourist area. Why don't you mention the Dishui View? The old man doesn't even bother to care about you."

"You guys without foresight, do you know that doing this will ruin the reputation of Dishui Temple?"

"If word of this spreads, outsiders will say that we in Dishui Town are selling sheep's heads for dog meat. No matter how amazing the Dishui Temple is, who will believe it? Who else will be willing to travel?"

"At that time, will you drink the northwest wind?"

The old man's tone was understated, but every word fell heavily on the man's heart.

The man's lips moved a few times, revealing a wry smile.

"Young people have hands and feet, so let's do something serious."

The old man glanced at him and said calmly.

"How long can speculation last?"

"If you go to jail for something like this, how will the rich and beautiful in your family think of you in the future?"

When the old man mentioned the nicknames of his three daughters, the man's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at the old man in disbelief.

"You...how do you know that I have three daughters? I have never told anyone about this!"

The rough man was shocked. The old man shook his head and said nothing more.

Zhang Qingyang squinted his eyes, feeling more confident that this old man was probably the person he was looking for, and the smile on his face became even wider.

The old man took out a wad of money from his arms and stuffed it into the rough man's hand. It was only a lot more than what he earned today.

"Old man, why do you..."

The man had a look of surprise in his eyes,

Looking at the wad of money in my hand, I felt a sudden surprise and a deep sense of shame intertwined. My heart felt like I had knocked over a cruet, it was extremely complicated.

"I borrowed this from you to help your big flower go to school, buy new clothes for your three flowers, and give your little flower money for milk powder."

"I'll get over this hurdle first, and then I'll get back to it when I get a serious job."

The rough man was extremely excited and looked at the old man with eyes filled with gratitude.

Seeing this, Zhang Qingyang said seriously:

"Old senior, please collect the money quickly. It is easier for us young people to make money than you, so we can just lend it to him."

Zixu also took off his bag without hesitation.

"I also brought several thousand here."

Danyangzi pursed his lips. He only had a few hundred left in his pocket. He was really running out of ammunition and food.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I can also join in."

The old man raised his hand and said with a slight smile:

"No, I have a lot of pension, but I don't have much money to spend."

"You young people all look very rich, but you spend a lot of money. No matter how rich you are, you will turn yourself into a moonlight tribe. You should keep the flowers for yourself, hahaha."

The three of them talked for a few more words, but the old man dismissed them all.

Zhang Qingyang dispersed the magic power in the man's body and restored his ability to move.

The man rubbed the still sore parts of his body and looked at everyone gratefully.

"There's no need to say those kind words again. You have to keep the words of the old man in mind."

Zhang Qingyang said calmly.

"That is to say, the old man is kind-hearted, knows that your family is in trouble, and gives you a chance to start a new life."

"If you are taken to the law enforcement bureau by others, detained for a few days, and if the circumstances are serious, you may even have to go in and use a sewing machine. How do you want your daughters to see you?"

Danyangzi and Zixu nodded heavily.

The matter was over, the old man sent the man away and waved his hand.

"Let's break up. I'm going to take a look around again. Aren't you going to Dishui Temple? Just walk east along the main road and reach the end."

Zixu smiled and said: "Grandpa, don't worry, I have been to Dishui Temple before."

The old man smiled and said, "That's good, go quickly."

"Old senior, farewell."

The three of them said goodbye to the old man and headed east along the road to Dishui Temple.
Chapter completed!