"Can I take a look at the ancient books of ancestral origin?" Geng Chong said hurriedly. He felt that this ancient book might record a way to cure Luo Ning's sleep. "Of course, but..." Master Xia agreed immediately.
The ancient books were useless to him. From his grandfather's generation, no one in the Xia family practiced witchcraft. For them, the symbolic significance of this ancient book was greater than the substantial significance. Geng Chong gave him 100,000 yuan.
, solved his urgent need, let alone read this book, even if he asked for it, he would not hesitate at all. A book that he couldn't understand is less important than his son's future.
He can still tell clearly if he is heavy.
"But what? You have to ask for what conditions." Geng Chong said hurriedly. "You misunderstood. You gave me 100,000 yuan, which is enough for my son to go to college. How dare I make other requests? It's just that this ancestral book is now
I can't give it to you at my home now." Master Xia said helplessly. This place is more than two thousand miles away from his hometown, and it's a long time to go back and forth.
"If it's convenient, I'll go to your house to pick it up. Regardless of whether the book is useful or not, I'm giving you 100,000 yuan." Geng Chong said immediately. They had nothing to do with Luo Ning's sleeping situation.
The solution is to try your luck everywhere. Now with Master Xia, there is a glimmer of hope and naturally won’t give up.
Then Geng Chong made an arrangement and took a helicopter with Master Xia to Master Xia’s hometown. It took more than 2,000 miles to arrive in less than a day.
Master Xia’s hometown is a closed mountain village. It is very remote, with a good scenery, but the road is rugged and difficult to walk, and there is almost no connection with the outside world. If you drive, it is really difficult to get in. Fortunately, Geng Chong took a seat.
If helicopters come, there is no need to worry about the road.
Under the guidance of Master Xia, the helicopter stopped on a large open space at the entrance of the village. The huge roar broke the silence of the village and attracted a large group of onlookers. Half of the village people rushed out to watch
With this giant falling from the sky.
This place is located in a remote place, and the most common means of transportation is a ox cart, and the most luxurious one is mountain motorcycles, and cars have disappeared here, let alone helicopters. This is a tool that exists in everyone's minds, and most people have not seen it.
Passed.
Under the attention and alert of everyone, the helicopter warehouse was opened, and Master Xia got off the helicopter first, which immediately caused an uproar in the village.
"It's Lao Xia, that person is Lao Xia. I'm right. Didn't he go to the city to work and earn tuition for his son? Why did he come back by plane?"
"Old Xia has made a fortune? Is it a promising? My God, that's a helicopter. Only those big leaders can ride on it, Lao Xia actually boarded it."
Everyone was furious and talking loudly. Some rubbed their eyes in disbelief, thinking they were dreaming, some looked at them from afar, and some were familiar with Master Xia, and they came forward to say hello.
"Lao Xia, where are you singing? Have you collected all your son's tuition?"
"It's all." Old Xia said happily, and said to several people: "I'll go back to get something, and I'll talk about it again." As he said that, Master Xia walked towards his home under the envious and awe-inspiring eyes of everyone. At this moment, he
His back was straight and his back, bent by the burden of life, stood up again, facing the envious gaze of the villagers, his steps were brisk and excited.