When the middle-aged Miao man looked at the blank check with shock on his face, Xiang Que sighed, "Loyalty and rules are all nonsense in the face of irresistible temptations. No matter how strong loyalty and rules are, they will never
A big hit of money can punch a hole in you.
Wang Xuanzhen smiled and tapped the table with his fingers, and said word by word: "Look, can we continue to talk?"
The middle-aged Miao man sighed quietly, then turned around and said, "Wait a moment, this matter must be decided by the elders in the village. I have no right to make this decision."
After the other party left, Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen lit cigarettes and started chatting in the wooden building.
"Hey, did I look domineering to you just now? That black man pulled me hard and swore about rules, and I just laughed. In these days, there are still people saying the word rules? You have to think about it.
No one should tell you the rules. In the face of absolute strength, these are nothing. He must be defeated." Wang Xuanzhen said with an envious look on his face. The one with real strength is not him but Boss Zhao Fangsheng.
Wang Xuanzhen is also quite rich. His net worth is definitely much richer than that of the two Xiao brothers. But the key point is that Wang Xuanzhen earned his money by digging holes with his head raised, and he belongs to the category of three years without opening a business and eating three meals a day.
As a young man, since he last left the tomb of Kublai Khan, he would have to wait for at least a year or two before he could start any business again.
Xiang Que looked at Lao Li with a confused look and asked: "In your words, the village where Gu is raised is almost like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, but I think they are quite harmonious and friendly. Look, just say a few words about something.
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Lao Li said speechlessly: "Mr. Xiang, Mr. Wang, you two are throwing money at whoever is not friendly to you. It will be the same if you change the village. We Miao people are not rich and have no financial support. We rely on mountains and rivers to live on. Most of them
The lives of the Miao people are very poor. How can they not be willing to give them such a big benefit? Hey, money is really a good thing."
Lao Li was quite emotional. What he was feeling was why his village didn't raise Gu. If he did, the huge benefits would definitely fall on him. The conditions given by Wang Xuanzhen would save the entire village from struggling for decades!
But will things really be resolved so easily?
People should not be too idealistic sometimes. The easier it is to achieve the goal, the more likely it is that there will be twists and turns.
Not long after waiting, the middle-aged Miao man who had left before came back with an elderly man. This time he showed up with a very friendly attitude. When he came in, the wrinkles on the old man's face were so bright that he smiled so much.
Sticky together.
"This is our clan elder, Teng Luqiang." After the middle-aged man introduced him, he stood aside and bowed to let the old man out.
Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen stood up and bowed their hands towards him, showing great respect. After a few polite words, Teng Luqiang asked, "Can you really give us such great benefits to the village?"
The elders of the Black Miao Village couldn't help but feel excited. Wang Xuanzhen said that he wanted to repair the village. This benefit alone was very exciting.
Now it is May and it is about to enter the rainy season. The weather in the south will not stop raining continuously, and the rain is getting heavier and heavier. Every rainy season is the most troublesome time for the Miao village, because the houses in the village are year-round.
Houses that have been in disrepair for a long time are prone to accidents when exposed to heavy rain. Every year, houses collapse due to rain, and sometimes people even die.
"The benefits are based on you helping me solve my troubles," Wang Xuanzhen said calmly.
Teng Luqiang frowned and pondered for a moment, then asked with some caution: "I want to know who was poisoned by something. If it can be solved within the scope of ability, this deal can be concluded."
"He is an ordinary person, neither a Feng Shui Onmyoji master nor you Miao people. He was just poisoned because he was innocently implicated," Xiang Que said flatly.
Teng Luqiang raised his head and hummed, a little relieved. Although the interests were important, the safety of the Miao village was equally important. He didn't want to put the village under a wall just because he was greedy.
No one knows how many Miao villages there are among the Miao people, and no one knows what secret arts some Miao villages that have been passed down for a long time have. At least this old man knows clearly that there are proficient and extremely domineering witches in some villages that have been passed down for hundreds of years.
Skilled people exist.
This kind of person usually only cultivates his moral character in the village and rarely interferes in worldly affairs, but once something happens that threatens the survival of the Miao village, this kind of person will never stand idly by.
The old man once heard an old story. Decades ago, there was a conflict between two Miao villages that had been enemies for generations. The two villages had been fighting for many years, and there was no big fight. But suddenly, there was no big fight.
One time, one of the Miao villages got acquainted with a bandit leader from the border of western Hunan, and they joined forces with the other party. They had a large-scale conflict, which directly resulted in the death of many people from the opponent, and almost destroyed the other party's village.
But at this moment, two trembling old men walked out of the village. After these two indistinguishable old men came out of the village, they waved their hands and the Miao secrets came out calmly, causing all the intruders to be poisoned.
And it’s still a poison that has no cure.
Hundreds of bandits were killed in that battle, and the group of Miao people who colluded with the bandits were forced to move away from their ancestral home of the Miao village and fled into the more desolate mountains.
Teng Luqiang was worried that this time his village would take action against someone who was poisoned by poison, which would cause dissatisfaction among the people of a certain Miao village. If a conflict did occur, it would definitely be more trouble than the benefits gained.
After weighing the pros and cons, Teng Luqiang asked Xiang Que: "I don't know what kind of poison you have been poisoned with."
"Of course I don't know the specific poison, but the poisoned person is just unconscious and has no serious health problems, but a foul-smelling smoke is constantly exuding from the ears, nose and mouth. The smell is very unpleasant.
No matter how much I clean it up, it won't go away, but I've forced the bug out and burned it to death."
"Is the Gu insect dead?" Teng Luqiang asked in shock.
"I never treat my enemies kindly," Xiang Que replied calmly, raising his head.
"It shouldn't be a poisonous poisonous insect, otherwise the poisoned person will definitely be implicated and die." Teng Luqiang felt that the symptoms of the poisonous poison described by Xiang Que did not seem to be very serious. It should be a fairly common poisonous technique. If it is really a profound secret,
Even if the magic bug is forced out, it is not that easy to kill.
The poisonous insects released by those with advanced realms can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, invulnerable to fire and water, and are invulnerable to weapons and bullets. No matter what method you use, it is difficult to kill the poisonous insects. Teng Luqiang listened to Xiang Que's words with ease, and took it for granted that what he encountered today