Chapter 354: Chapter Six of the Eighth Uncle of the Magic Stick!
Northwest Province, also generally known as the Great Northwest.
Originally a desolate province, now the province has the fastest economic development, and many cities have ranked among the top 50 economic cities in the country.
Everyone in the entire Northwest Province, from officials to some local ruffians, all know whose blessing this is.
The Northwest Province used to be in chaos. Although the underworld is still arrogant now, it is much more stable and peaceful than before. All of this is actually due to the man who suddenly broke in, the domineering prince!
The development of the Crown Prince in the northwest is a legend in the eyes of everyone, but no one can understand the hardships this outsider had to take root in this place and now grow into a towering tree. Only his seven confidants can know.
Ding Shaoyang is one of them. He is not from Longjiang. He is from Northwest Province. However, many years ago, due to some strange combination of circumstances, he got acquainted with a super dude like the prince. The prince was rich, and Ding Shaoyang was rich at that time.
Poverty makes the difference, the dandy has ambitions in his heart and wants to win over others, while the poor wants to climb higher with the help of the rich, so these two people with different thoughts come together.
After so many years, the two of them still seem to have a relationship of eldest brother and younger brother, but only when they are together do they show that they are actually brothers!
Whether it is Ding Shaoyang, who is developing very well now, or Liang Ruoheng, who has been squeezed out by the vultures, they are still the most important in the heart of the prince. Otherwise, Liang Ruoheng, who was eliminated, would not make Ding Shaoyang and the others jealous.
He stayed with the prince, drinking tea and playing cards all day long, and even found some women and two brothers to play with him.
After hanging around for a long time, they all look forward to one day being able to retire and enjoy life. Therefore, whether the Vulture's rise to power is indeed done deliberately by someone, only those who manipulate this matter or directly Liang Ruoheng can know.
When Ding Shaoyang arrived in Rongcheng, the provincial capital, the first person he saw was Liang Ruoheng, who was now unemployed and living in poverty. The two brothers found a tea room and sat down to drink tea.
Liang Ruoheng is five or six years older than Ding Shaoyang, and the former already has a lot of gray hair between his temples.
"Brother Liang, I don't know what's the important thing for calling us here this time?" Ding Shaoyang asked lightly. Now Liang Ruoheng is with the prince all day long. If he wants to get information, he can only start with this guy.
Liang Ruoheng drank a cup of tea in a leisurely manner, and then said even more calmly than Ding Shaoyang: "I'm just looking for you guys to catch up on old times."
Ding Shaoyang just smiled bitterly and said, "Even Brother Liang, you can't reveal it. It seems that this matter is still small."
Liang Ruoheng smiled faintly and said, "Have you met Uncle Eighth?"
Ding Shaoyang nodded and said, "I saw his old man a few days ago."
"You must not let him hear you saying that he is an old man, otherwise he will have to take care of you!" Liang Ruoheng said with a smile.
Ding Shaoyang chuckled and said, "I really didn't expect that Uncle Eighth, a big shot like me, would actually come to my small place."
"Uncle Eight didn't calculate a hexagram for you?" Liang Ruoheng asked with interest.
Ding Shaoyang shook his head and said: "No, he just left me alone. In fact, he can be regarded as my subordinate."
After hearing this, Liang Ruoheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Then it seems that guy is lucky. Who is he?"
"There is a man from Longjiang named Luo Guangjun. I have never seen or heard of such a person around Uncle Eighth before. If Uncle Eighth had not recommended him, I would have just thrown that boy into the pile of younger brothers and raised him slowly.
"Yeah." Ding Shaoyang laughed.
Liang Ruoheng just laughed and scolded: "If that's really the case, you are totally wrong. You actually said that someone whom Uncle Eight thinks highly of should be put among the younger brothers to practice slowly. It's only what you can do. If it were me, I would immediately
You have to offer it like your ancestors."
"You two, don't make fun of me. You are now the number one person around my eldest brother. We guys are jealous every day."
"Okay, okay, let's not talk nonsense. Big brother is almost here, let's go first. It seems that Uncle Eight will come this time, and the vulture without eyes is also here. It seems like there will be a good show."
Hearing the buzzard, Ding Shaoyang's eyes flashed with a cold light, then he smiled slightly, and the two drove away together.
No. 888 Guangrong Street, Rongcheng is an old house with a long history. It is said that it was built in the Ming Dynasty. It looks a bit old-fashioned, but this kind of thing is becoming more and more valuable. It can also be said that only the truly rich have it.
Only powerful people can afford to live there.
At this moment, inside this old house, there are bodyguards in black suits standing inside and outside. Not many people dare to walk around on this street. Everyone knows that a real great Bodhisattva lives here.
There are luxury cars parked outside the house, such as Mercedes-Benz and BMW, which are even ignored by people. But inside the house is filled with smoke at the moment, and there are fat, thin, tall and short people sitting next to a big table three or four meters long.
The man in his forties or fifties was puffing away, but the two chairs at the top were empty.
Although many of these people had waited for a long time, no one dared to complain. Only the bald man with a big gold chain who had just squeezed into their circle was puffing out smoke.
He shouted: "Why hasn't eldest brother come out yet?"
No one even bothered to look at the bald man, let alone reply to him. Ding Shaoyang sneered at the side, and couldn't help but cursed a fool in his heart. The vulture was a little angry, and happened to see Ding Shaoyang there.
With a sneer, he immediately slapped the table and shouted:
"Ding Shaoyang, what the hell are you laughing at!"
Ding Shaoyang shook his head disdainfully and said, "I'm in a good mood."
"**** is in a good mood, you are deliberately trying to get in trouble with me, aren't you?" Vulture roared.
"Don't do this damn thing. You are still the boss after all. Are you trying to embarrass us by acting like this? Besides, this is the eldest brother's place, and you are not allowed to act wild!" Ding Shaoyang said scornfully.
Vulture was so angry that he slammed the table and was about to punch Ding Shaoyang. But at this moment, a laugh came from the back room: "Hey, Brother Vulture, are you going to play Stallone or Bruce Lee?"
Ah? Tsk tsk...that’s so awesome.”
Everyone's expressions changed immediately when they heard this voice, and then they all got up from their seats and respectfully said to the messy man with yellow teeth who came out: "Uncle Eighth!"
As for the vulture, he yelled with a bit of disdain and didn't take it seriously. He had heard of this eighth uncle. He just made a piece of land for the dead prince. What's the big deal?
Yeah, aren’t you just flattering me all day long?
Uncle Eight saw the vulture's expression clearly and didn't say anything. Instead, he smiled and said: "You guys are welcome, please sit down and A Jin will be here soon."
Ah Jin?
Only this extremely awesome old man dared to shout this. Others like Vulture, who had just come up, thought that Uncle Eighth was just a magician who got his current status by fortune telling. In fact, Uncle Eighth was really a magician.
Every time the prince of God is in danger, he can predict the danger and avert the danger, and the cemetery of King Xiang is directly buried on a branch of the dragon vein, which can guarantee the prosperity of three generations!
If anyone can get such a magician, he still has to support him honestly? Even though he is dirty, he is also very shameless!
Of course, there are no gods in the world, but there are still a few magic sticks, and Uncle Eight is one of them.
And the Ah Jin he just talked about, whose full name is Xiang Jinru, is the only king of the underground dynasty in the northwest and the crown prince of the underworld in the country!