Chapter 142 There is a word called very coincidental
"It is said that the Feng Shui master later went to the Miao village to discuss with the Miao girl, and agreed to marry her and not leave the Miao village for the rest of his life. He just hoped that the other party would be cured of the poison. But what he didn't expect was that when the Feng Shui master left, he
Later I discovered that the Miao girl had committed suicide a long time ago."
Wang Xuanzhen spread his hands and said, "Do you know what happened to this Feng Shui master in the end?"
"Dead too?"
"He really didn't have the backbone, but he was worse off than dead. He could only live modestly, and then he went alone to find a cave in the deep mountains and old forests without contact with the outside world. After living for a few years, he did not commit suicide, but directly
So depressed”
Xiang Que asked at a loss: "This story is quite tragic, but what does it have to do with us? We didn't go to find a young girl for a night of lovemaking, we went to do business, do you understand?"
"I understand you, you idiot." Wang Xuanzhen said angrily: "Can you please grasp the key point? The key point is that the people who raise Gu in Miao Village are not easy to mess with. If you are not careful, you will get sores in your buttocks and big pustules on your face. Do you imagine what it would be like?
Don’t you feel disgusted that there is an ugly bug inside your body that has established a home and then ovulated and gave birth to babies?”
"It's disgusting, but what does it have to do with me?"
"No..." Wang Xuanzhen collapsed: "What should you do if you get poisoned? What should I do if I get poisoned? Wouldn't a beautiful life just be overturned?"
"If you're so nagging, don't even dig a hole in the future. There's no telling when the hole will be dug and you go in, and then some naughty child fills it up again and you can't get out. You just become a
Come on, three good young people. Brother, there is no reason for people in this world to live. There are people who suddenly die when they walk. If you think so, no one should go out on the street? Eat a fish or get a thorn and go to the hospital for treatment.
As for the swordsman, you said that in this society, if God wants to deal with you, how can you be on guard against it? So, look at it with a clear mind, and your life will be fine if you eat lightly." Xiang Que lay comfortably on the chair,
He closed his eyes and said, "Call me when you get there. If you don't want to go, just follow the plane back."
Wang Xuanzhen stared and said, "Are you determined to go to the Miao Village?"
"Well, there is no turning back when you shoot a bow."
"Grass······"
After Bombardier parked at Guiyang Airport, Zhao Fangsheng actually packed up three vehicles to pick up Xiang Que, a nanny car, an off-road vehicle and an RV.
Why is the service so attentive?
This is because it takes at least two days of driving from Guiyang to go deep into the Miao village, and you also have to walk for about a day to enter the deep mountains. The most important thing is that Xiangque will definitely not be able to find suitable Miao villages for a while after he goes to the Qiannan area.
He was not sure how long he would be delayed on the road. It could be ten days, a half month or even a month.
Therefore, Zhao Fangsheng was very considerate. Not only did he provide him with a car and an entourage, but he also found a chef to cook on the road and a tour guide who knew Miao. The service was excellent.
Wang Xuanzhen said with emotion: "Old Zhao is really considerate to the core of his heart. If I were you to criticize his style of buying people's hearts, I would do my best to serve him."
"It has nothing to do with this, I just follow the path of heaven and cause and effect," Xiang Que said with his hands behind his back.
Wang Xuanzhen sighed and was about to open the door of the RV. Xiang Que stopped him and said to the people who were coming: "Go back. Leave the off-road vehicle to me. Others don't have to follow."
"Mr. Xiang, Mr. Zhao ordered us to follow you all the way," the person who came said respectfully.
Xiang Que took out his mobile phone, shook it, and said: "You want me to tell him in person? Don't worry, just leave. I have too many people to handle, which will be a burden. Just leave the tour guide for me, and others don't have to follow.
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Wang Xuanzhen patted him on the shoulder and said: "You are right to do this. If you really march into the Miao village with the whole army, your eyes will be blocked with a stick before you fart."
Of the three cars that came, only one was left, a spacious, comfortable and capable Range Rover. The other two were all driven back by Xiang Que.
The tour guide Zhao Fangsheng found was from the Qiannan area. His Han name was temporarily called Lao Li. He was from the Miao ethnic group. He was in his fifties and had short eyes. He was quite tall and looked quite smart. After getting on the Land Rover, he followed Xiang Que.
We started chatting with Wang Xuanzhen, but his Mandarin mixed with Miao flavor made them feel very uncomfortable.
"Old Li, which Miao villages are there where Gu is raised?"
Lao Li drove the car and said calmly: "Gu? Why are you asking about this?"
"Haha, isn't this a curiosity? You can always see it on TV and movies. We don't know what it is, so we just want to know more about it," Xiang Que said nonchalantly.
But Lao Li shook his head and said: "Don't understand it if you haven't been in contact with it. It's not a good thing. Many of us Miao people don't get involved. Only those ancient villages have people raising Gu. Decades ago
There are still some, and the further you go, the fewer they become.”
"Why?"
Lao Li said: "How many young people today are still interested in raising Gu? Those who are seventeen or eighteen years old have gone out to work and marry wives. Those who are somewhat promising will go to college and find a good job and never return to the village.
Raising voodoo cannot be used as money, so only some old people can raise it. In recent years, young people have simply stopped doing it."
Xiang Que asked unwillingly: "Old Li, please introduce me to some villages where Gu can be raised, and I'll go and have a look."
Lao Li didn't say anything. Wang Xuanzhen speechlessly took out a few bills from his wallet and placed them on the seat next to him. Lao Li turned his head and looked at them, paused for a moment, and still didn't speak.
This time, Wang Xuanzhen took out a stack of banknotes and threw them over.
Old Li said with a smile: "In two days we will enter the Qiannan area. There are many large and small Miao villages there. As far as I know, there are several villages where Gu is raised. I will take you to see them then."
Xiang Que was speechless. Wang Xuanzhen laughed and said: "Hey, you see, some things are actually very simple to solve. It's useless even if you talk about it. The key is to find the right method."
In a deep mountain and old forest more than 200 kilometers away from the Qiannan region of Guizhou, a slightly embarrassed figure was struggling to move forward in the mountains with one foot deep and one shallow.
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Wang Kunlun had a great idea. After he got on the trailer in Bengbu, he slept with the trailer all the way to Guizhou. The trailer stopped at the cargo station, and Wang Kunlun sneaked out of the truck while the workers were unloading.
After figuring out where he was, Wang Kunlun made a decision to cross the border into Laos, Myanmar or Vietnam. Only by going abroad could he ensure that he would not be caught.
If you look at it from the map, you can see that the routes of the Range Rover and Wang Kunlun are converging towards one point!