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136 Don't get me wrong, I'm not a good person

(first update)

Fugui, for no other reason than its name (which is homophonic to wealth and honor), will not be rejected by anyone who knows something about it.

One is the auspicious meaning contained in this name. Fugui = wealth. No matter whether it is military, political or business affairs, who doesn’t want wealth?

The two are Guo Dong's set of Fu Gui. Not only are their size and appearance well preserved, they have completely broken the current highest record for Fu Gui. Not to mention, they are also ritual vessels used by the royal family of the Yan Kingdom among the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period to worship heaven.

After the founding of the Western Zhou Dynasty, the ceremonial utensils given to the princes and kings of the Yan Kingdom were given together. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is one of the ceremonial utensils used to worship the heavens in the founding of the Western Zhou Dynasty. It is the best fugui among fuguios, the richest among riches!

You must know that the Wang family itself came from Dalian City, and during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, Dalian happened to be located in the Liaodong region of the Yan Kingdom. The Yan Kingdom's royal family's heaven-sacrifice 簠簋 was simply tailor-made for the Wang family!

In addition, the royal family of the Western Zhou Dynasty and the royal family of the Yan Dynasty added up, and a total of 1,680 inscriptions were engraved on it. The value of the cultural relics represented by these more than 1,000 words alone is enough to make the whole world enthralled.

The astronomical numbers are eye-catching!

Therefore, in the end, it took the richest man a full nine six to take away this set of things.

Six hundred and sixty-six hundred and sixty-six thousand six hundred and sixty-six!

Nine six!

The reason why Guo Dong sold this set of 簠簋 is because he needed to do several things, all of which required a large amount of funds!

Tangtang wants to break away from the affiliated entertainment company and open a completely independent studio of her own, or even a formal entertainment company, but the first problem she has to face is funding, which requires at least several hundred million!

Xixi accepted a movie, but there were some problems with the investment in the movie. Guo Dong read the script, and it was pretty good, and it was also about martial arts. It was suitable for him to make his debut in film and television dramas. He could also film with Xixi. It was like

It can only be described as perfect.

But it requires an investment of at least 60 million to get the role you want!

And the most important thing is that Guo Dong felt pretty good about filming a program in a castle in a winery. He also wanted to build one so that he and his grandmother could live comfortably with the people he cared about. However, it was not a Western-style castle.

It is a manor, but a Chinese garden.

He looked at those classic gardens and planned to imitate a lion forest. He discussed it with Wang Siming, and Wang Siming led a part of the Wang family's engineering team and designers to be responsible for the construction. He was responsible for paying and moving in, and the first advance payment for the project.

And the land cost is an astronomical figure.

Nine sixes is really not much for him!

"here?"

After all nine Rikkas were wiped out, Guo Dong ushered in the 31st again. He disappeared from the real world at twelve o'clock in the morning and appeared in a wilderness, and it was still dark and he could see everything.

The kind that was missing, there was only a faint light not far away, it seemed like there was a house.

"Help! Help, Master!"

Guo Dong had just walked to the door of this house and was about to raise his hand to knock on the door. Suddenly he heard a cry for help from inside. Without thinking, he sat down on his horse and bumped his shoulder forward hard.

He knocked down the whole door of the family, and then rushed towards the direction of the cry for help like lightning.

"Brother, what's wrong!? What happened?"

As soon as he arrived at the door of a room in the small courtyard, Guo Dong saw a man in his forties or fifties stumbling out in fear. He immediately stepped forward to help him and asked him.

Based on his past experience, the place where he appears will basically be at the beginning of the plot, near a certain paragraph of the story.

That's why he broke in so anxiously.

"Zombies... zombies, there are zombies!"

Zombies?

How could there be zombies?

What the hell kind of world is this!?

Guo Dong was stunned for a moment, and then he had time to observe carefully.

First of all, the man he was supporting was a man in his forties who had just called for help and was most likely a main plot character.

He is dressed in the clothes of the early Republic of China, with a watermelon head and wrinkles on his face like orange peels... Why does this face look so familiar?

"Wencai! Wencai! What's wrong? Who are you? Let go of Wencai!"

Just when Guo Dong was thinking carefully about the stars and characters that could match this face, and trying to figure out what world he was in this time, an anxious call suddenly sounded from far away, and then he didn't wait for him.

When he reacted, he heard a loud roar, and then heard the sound of wind behind his ears, and a powerful attack hit him quickly towards the back of his head!

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not a good person... Bah, I'm not a bad person!"

Guo Dong didn't have time to think too much. After quickly letting go of the middle-aged and elderly man named Wencai, he turned over to avoid the angry blow from the person behind him. He quickly stretched out his hand to express his identity, but he didn't want to say anything wrong.

.

"snort!"

When the visitor saw that the other party had let go of his disciple, he no longer had any scruples. He roared angrily and rushed over again. He raised his hand and struck Guo Dong in the face with a sound of wind.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding...Uncle Nine!? Are you Uncle Nine!?"

Guo Dong was about to parry and explain at the same time, but suddenly he was swept away by the dim yellow light of a room next to him, and he saw the other party's face clearly in a trance, and he immediately exclaimed subconsciously!

"Um?"

The other party stopped attacking after hearing this, but still looked at Guo Dong with a very vigilant posture ready to attack at any time: "Do you recognize me!?"

Guo Dong nodded quickly!

At this time, the opponent stopped attacking, and he did not have to dodge. With the faint light coming from the room next to him, and the moonlight, which was not full tonight, but still bright, Guo Dong could see the opponent clearly.

face.

With his sharp and calm cheeks, his signature sword-shaped eyebrows, and his gray hair, how could Guo Dong fail to recognize the identity of the other party?

Uncle Jiu!

The irreplaceable Uncle Nine!

At this time, he turned to look at the orange-skinned face he had just supported. That was clearly Uncle Jiu's apprentice Wencai!

If he hadn't stayed in the mythical world for more than ten years and been busy with other things after coming back, and had forgotten most of the things that were not of much use to his life, he would not have failed to recognize the literary talent, and then

I almost had a fist fight with Uncle Jiu!

"Hello Uncle Jiu, I'm here specially to see you!"

After saying this, Guo Dong quickly clasped his fists.

"Master! Master, help me~ Master! Zombies, there are zombies here!"

Just as Uncle Jiu was about to regain his strength and wonder who Jelly was and why he broke into the house in the middle of the night, he heard his apprentice Wen Cai shouting loudly over there.

When he heard the word zombie, Uncle Jiu's expression changed. He no longer cared about Guo Dong, who broke into the door in the middle of the night and was 100% suspected to be a gangster. He turned around and strode to Wencai, who was being supported by his junior brother.

:"Where are the zombies!?"

Wen Cai was facing the house he had just stumbled out of: "There! There! All the zombies brought by Uncle Master have come to life!"

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu and his junior fellow apprentice Taoist Priest Four Eyes, who had the signature red nose of big wine grains next to him, looked at each other, and there was no need to speak at all. The tacit understanding between senior fellow apprentices for decades allowed the two of them to rush in together without any hesitation.

In the room where the corpses were parked, I could see at a glance that there were zombies in official uniforms jumping and bumping around. There was even a zombie who didn't know whether he was tired of living or wanted to die. He directly moved towards his two Taoist brothers and brothers.

He rushed over!

Are you kidding, do you really think that their senior fellow apprentices are swindlers on the street?

At that time, the two of them held the zombie's arms with their palms, kicked each other with their legs, and pinned the zombie to the ground in the blink of an eye.

"Master, it's me~"

Fortunately, this 'zombie' spoke quickly, so the two of them found out that it was a fake zombie, and it was Qiu Sheng, another disciple of Uncle Jiu. Otherwise, they might have been beaten violently later!

"go out!"

Qiu Sheng quickly got up from the ground as if he had been granted amnesty, and rolled out of the morgue, passing by Guo Dong who walked in.

"Uncle Jiu, and this Taoist priest, I'm here to help you!"

After saying that, Guo Dong strode forward and passed Taoist Master Jiu Shuhe Simu, and rushed into the eight zombies like lightning.

Smelling the smell of living people, the eight zombies that were stumbling around unconsciously rushed over as if they had been given blood, but Guo Dong swept them all down to the ground.

It's not that Guo Dong is so powerful that he can regard zombies as nothing, but because this sniper zombie is not a real zombie at all, and it is not even an introduction to zombies. It is just a Taoist priest who exorcises zombies with four eyes.

Some of the dead corpses that woke up were not even as good as sub-healthy adults, apart from not knowing the pain!

"Be careful! Be careful!"

Seeing Guo Dong knocking down all the surrounding zombies with one kick, Uncle Jiu and Daoist Four Eyes, who were worried just now, breathed a sigh of relief, and then Daoist Four Eyes shouted to Guo Dong.

"Don't worry, Taoist Master, I'll be fine!"

The four-eyed Taoist priest stamped his foot: "I'm not telling you to be careful, I'm telling you to be careful about my clients! Please be gentle, my hands and feet are broken, I can't explain it to others!"

puff!

Taoist priest, are you sure you are learning Maoshan Taoism and not the small knife technique taught by the God of Swordsman?

Guo Dong covered his fragile and immature heart that was deeply hurt, and knelt on the ground wanting to cry without tears!!

However, they were just eight unworthy corpses. Not to mention these three people, even the two Qiu Shengwencai who had just been scared to death outside the door could easily subdue them as long as they calmed down.

So within a moment, with the cooperation of three people in the barrel, the eight corpses that were jumping around without the talisman's seal became quiet again.

"Little brother, thank you so much for your help just now, I'd like to toast you!"

Originally Taoist Master Four Eyes planned to leave overnight to prevent his clients from being spoiled by his senior brother's two little brat apprentices again, but looking at Guo Dong and the gate in the middle of the yard that Guo Dong knocked down,

After pondering for a while, he shed his tears and prepared to accompany his senior brother for a while. Guo Dong came uninvited in the middle of the night and even broke into the door. Let's see where he came from!

If anything happens, the two senior brothers can also help!


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