The women were discussing novelties in the kitchen, but the Wu family courtyard welcomed a group of foreign guests.
Everyone who finally reached the mountain after struggling a lot was panting and blushing.
Several hours of mountain roads with uneven terrain and dense thorns almost made these city dwellers collapse from exhaustion.
The gray-haired Han Weimin took a breath, held up the frame of his mirror, and stood in front of Wu's house with a trace of doubt on his face. Not many people in this mountain could build such a house.
But the doubts disappeared in a flash. Now that there are more rich people, it is not unacceptable for a few rich people to come out of the mountains.
Lao Han is not an ordinary traveler, and he did not come to Tianshen Mountain just for an outing.
Han Weimin is the director of Huayuan Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Of course, Old Han, who is in his early seventies, needs to be joined by a predecessor. Not only that, Old Han is also a well-known master of traditional Chinese medicine in the country and a national figure.
Lao Han is a respected figure in Huayuan, Longxi, and even across the country.
Being so awesome is naturally not something he can achieve as a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner. Lao Han has an even more awesome identity.
The top leader in Longxi, Chen Jinwu, is his nephew. Isn’t this status impressive enough?
If you are surprised by this, you are wrong. The most awesome thing is that Lao Han has a daughter who is more awesome than his nephew. You are wrong, she is a son-in-law.
Naturally, there are only a few people who can be better than the top leaders in Longxi. In the past, only those who could be regarded as real big shots were granted the titles of marquis and prime minister.
With such a nephew and son-in-law, one has to give Lao Han three points of thin noodles, so Lao Han is followed by two personal guards.
Coupled with the few younger generations that Lao Han took with him to study when he had nothing to do, the group of people increased from three to seven.
Getting back to the topic, when Old Han climbed up Tianshen Mountain thirsty and hungry, and happened to meet Wu Liang entering his new house to entertain guests, Old Han was tempted.
Naturally, it was not Wu Liang's unusual house that attracted his attention, but the fragrant food in the courtyard.
Because going up the mountain was Lao Han's whim, no one thought to prepare food. After a few hours of consumption, plus eating a little porridge in the morning, everyone was so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs.
Lao Han didn't give in. He grabbed Erhu who was wandering at the door and asked with a smile: "Young man, which new house is this?"
The stupid boy blinked and looked at the old man, and after a while he hummed: "Well, what do you do?"
It's not that Erhu is rude, nor is it that the people in the mountains are unhospitable. It's just that a certain bad third master often spreads in the village that people in the city have bad soles of their feet. If you meet outsiders on the mountain, you must be careful and don't reveal it.
Any news from the village, otherwise these people must be jealous that Wujiacun has made a fortune, and maybe they are interested in Wujiacun.
Among these people, what needs to be paid more attention to are the old men who look kind and amiable. These people are worse than those young people.
When every one of the Wu family members puffed up their chests and said they were not afraid, the third master would sigh sadly, "Only those who can commit thieves for a thousand days, how can they guard against thieves for a thousand days? There are so many bad ideas nowadays.
It doesn’t cost much to add some poison and lay a few mines on the road.”
So now the Wu family no longer has the same hospitable spirit as before. It's a pity that this group of simple mountain people have all been led astray by that bastard Huang Laosan.
Of course, you can't say this to Mr. Huang, otherwise he will definitely sneer at you. The Wu family is so simple that there are no simple people in the world.
Of course, Huang Laosan didn't say this for no reason. Everyone in the Wu family knew about the Huang family buying fish in Wu Liang. People in the mountains thought they were fools because they were ignorant, but those who kept an eye on the Huang family were not so easy to fool.
Once they discover Wu Liang, the consequences will be disastrous.
Huang Laosan is not worried about Master Wu. Those who are soft are fine, but how many people will die if Master Wu is hard. What he is worried about is that Wu Liang, a super strong man and a super fish farmer, will be discovered by other aristocratic families.
, then the Huang family will be in big trouble.
The news about the divine fish and the news about Wu Lianghui's treatment must not spread, otherwise the status of the Huang family will definitely plummet, which will be a huge blow to the Huang family.
Old Han didn't mind Erhu's cold eyes, he still said with a smile: "This is a happy event. If the old man just happens to meet you, just be happy and feel happy."
Old Han didn't care about the few hundred dollars. Now that the old man was almost exhausted from hunger, getting a hot meal was his top priority.
It's a pity that Erhu's mouth has long been taken by Mr. Huang. Not only did he not show joy when he heard this, but he said with a vigilant face: "Brother Huang said that you have nothing to do, so you will either annihilate or steal. Are you bad people?"
Old Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He had seen everyone in his travels over the years, but usually at weddings like this, no matter whether you know him or not, you can go in and have a meal even if you don't give money. Unexpectedly, now the old man wants to spend money to make things happen.
Even if I try to eat, I will be suspected of being a bad person.
The old man wanted to explain a few more words slowly, but a doctoral student who was following him suddenly said: "Boy, how about I give you a hundred yuan and take us in for a meal?"
Han Weimin frowned and said nothing more, but it was obvious that the old man was not very happy.
I'm sorry, in fact, the old man sometimes likes to communicate with this kind of silly boy. He has experienced a lot, and the old man's status is different, so he rarely has the opportunity to talk to people like this.
It's okay if the man doesn't say it, but he gets angry when he mentions it!
Mr. Huang said that people outside are all bad people, and the person who gives you money must be a big bad guy, except of course Mr. Huang.
Now this guy not only comes from outside, but also wants to give himself money, and more importantly, he also wants to go in to eat. Doesn't that just comply with what Mr. Huang said about poisoning and harming people?
Of course, Erhu also has his own Xiao Jiujiu. Who does this bastard think Mr. Hu is, and he only bribed Mr. Hu with a hundred yuan!
I think Master Hu caught five fish for Huang Laosan, just use the washbasin to catch them. Huang Laosan also gave him a stack of red notes. Now he wants to give him a hundred and ask him to betray the whole village. Isn’t he looking down on him Master Hu?
What!
So the angry Master Hu didn't even bother to call for help. He grabbed a big wooden stick by the courtyard door and yelled, "Hey! That guy is going to die!"
I don’t remember where Er Hu learned this passage. Anyway, Mr. Hu felt very majestic. Now he happened to meet a few guys who dared to do evil things to the Wu family, so naturally he wanted to try his hand on them.
The big stick roared in the air, and Han Weimin was shocked on the spot.
Of course Lao Han was not afraid. He had experienced some strong winds and waves over the years, not to mention that the boy's wooden stick was not coming towards him.
What surprised Han Weimin was the boy's strength. Having studied Chinese medicine for decades, he could tell at a glance that the strength of the young boy in front of him was astonishing, and even vaguely seemed to exceed the limits of the human body.
Before Old Han could wake up from the shock, the expressions of the two guards behind Old Han changed drastically.
One person hurriedly stepped forward to stop the two tigers from hitting the man with a bad doctor, and the other person quickly pulled Old Han behind him to protect him.
The doctor man was also shocked. It wasn't until the guard kicked him away that the doctor man said in horror like an anus: "It's a murder!"
Er Hu's wooden stick was finally blocked. Naturally, it was not that the guards were strong enough to kill Master Hu, but that Master Hu was also kicked over.
"Erhu, what are you doing?"
Wu Sanlong frowned and took a look at the slightly pale but still proud man standing in front of Er Hu.
"Who are you?"
The relieved guard was about to reply when an angry roar came from behind him.
"Bandits, barbarians! I want to sue you! This bastard wants to kill me, wants to kill me..."
The doctorate man was extremely embarrassed. He had lost face. Not only that, he almost lost his life. He was going crazy.
Wu Sanlong, Han Weimin, and the two guards all frowned.
Wu Sanlong glanced at him, looked at Erhu who was getting up and crying, and said calmly: "Next time, I'll just beat him to death with a stick. You're a waste, and the bandits don't even look like bandits."
Erhu smiled naively, feeling a little ready to move the wooden stick in his hand.
But the two guards felt a bone-chilling coldness, and their pupils shrank sharply. The man who followed made them feel a greater threat, and the indifference in his tone made them even more frightened.
The two of them were sent to serve as guards for Han Weimin, so they were certainly not new recruits into the army.
They can naturally tell what is a joke and what is the truth.
Not only them, but Han Weimin, an old man who is over seventy years old, also understood it.
Old Han was not an ordinary person. Although he was shocked, he had a smile on his face. He quickly said with a smile: "Come on, calm down, it's all a misunderstanding. The old man apologizes to you on his behalf. It's all a misunderstanding."
Wu Sanlong was more knowledgeable than Erhu, and ignored Huang Laosan's remarks. He nodded and said: "Forget the misunderstanding, but the few people in Wujia Village who live in the poor and remote areas are all big bosses from the city.
The temple can’t accommodate great gods, so you’d better get down the mountain as soon as possible.”
It's a pity that Lao Han and the others understood it, but the doctor man didn't understand it. It was obvious that he had suffered a loss and lost face, but the other party was still so arrogant. He immediately said angrily: "This place does not belong to your family. If we don't leave, how dare you do it!"
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Wu Sanlong's face darkened, with a hint of sarcasm on his face.
Han Weimin was also very angry and frowned: "Mingjun, apologize to my fellow countryman."
When the doctor heard this, he immediately became angry and said unwillingly: "Grandpa Han, it's not me who's wrong. They were the ones who beat people first. Besides, this land belongs to the country. We don't care where they are!"
Han Weimin wanted to say more, but after thinking about it, it seemed that what this guy said made sense, so he kept silent and looked at Wu Sanlong.
It's a pity that their thinking is too simple. The Wu family is not a reasonable person.
In other words, they still have the gangsterism of their ancestors in their bones. Wu Sanlong can become the village chief as the seventeenth second generation, which is naturally not a good thing.
No matter who is right or wrong, it is wrong to mess with the Wu family in Wujiacun.
As soon as he heard the doctor's words, Wu Sanlong immediately laughed, and his smile was a little sinister.
If Mr. Huang Sanye heard this, he would definitely feel guilty. Why does this damn thing look so similar to Mr. Wu's smile?
"Young man, this is Wujiacun. Do you know the name of this mountain?"
Everyone was a little confused for a moment, why did this person bring this up?
Wu Sanlong didn't wait for anyone to answer, then he narrowed his eyes and said gloomily: "This mountain is called Tianshen Mountain. In fact, it has another name, Fengshan Mountain."
As soon as the word "graveyard" came out, everyone present stood on end, and Han Weimin, who was over seventy years old, felt a chill in his heart.
The two guards who felt it the most became even more vigilant, with their hands already touching their waists.