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Chapter 97 Damn it! This young man

Chapter 97 Damn! This young man

Author: Qianli Jiayin

Chapter 97 Damn! This young man

Chapter 95: Damn! This young man

On the small road leading to Zhaojia Village in Yaqian Town, there is a small market.

On the outskirts of the small market, near the road, a fortune telling stall was placed there abrupt but very conspicuously.

The old Taoist, who was sitting in the fortune telling stall, had a torn Taoist robe, and was covered with stains, and the smell was a bit bad. The triangular eyes were slightly narrowed, and the thick lips were closed together like two hot dog sausages.

He stroked his beard with his hand and sat in the stall with a calm expression. He looked at countless passers-by who had never stopped to count the divination, and was anxious in his heart.

If it doesn't open today, you can only drink the northwest wind.

Squeak.

At this time, two Maybaches slowly drove in on the main road not far away.

The old Taoist squinted his triangle eyes and thought silently in his heart: It was a rich family. If the one who drove this car came to me to calculate a fortune and make him happy, and give me some tips, it would be enough for me to go to the bathing center tonight to save all living beings who were trapped in Kun realm.

But what the old Taoist did not expect was that the two Maybaches really stopped.

Moreover, an old man, two young men, and two bodyguards who looked like bodyguards were walking towards their stalls.

Damn...

The ancestor appears? Daoist, can I get what I want to do?

The old Taoist suppressed the excitement and excitement in his heart, pretended to be calm and gentle, and calmly stroked his beard with his hands.

"Taoist, are you lucky telling?" The person who spoke was a little boy who looked at the underage.

"You guy, I think you deserve a beating again!" The girl raised her hand and wanted to beat her, and then she didn't get enough to do anything. Instead, she turned her head and looked at the old man and said, "This Taoist priest, my grandfather wants to tell you a fortune."

As he spoke, he guided the old man behind him to the stall.

The old Taoist nodded silently and looked at the old man quietly.

He simply looked at the old man's facial features and reached out to signal, "Please sit down, I wonder what this layman wants?"

Liang Jianzhong smiled: "Master, I'm going to do business today. I want to calculate, can this matter be accomplished in the end?"

On the way to Zhaojia Village, he accidentally saw such a fortune telling stall, so he asked the driver to stop the car and come over to do some fortune-telling.

As he got older, he believed in these things more and more. Every time he encountered them, he would choose to count them. Of course, as long as he was not too obvious, he would be willing to listen to these people's words.

Who made these people speak nicely?

The old Taoist nodded, with a calm expression, but his heart was filled with ecstasy.

What you want to encounter most for fortune telling is to calculate things. Anyway, as long as you say what the fortune teller thinks, and then in the process of expressing the situation, there must be some unfavorable factors, which will affect the final result of the matter, but the old Taoist himself does not know what the factors are and how to avoid them.

"What this lay Buddhist wants to do is a fundamental matter?" the old Taoist asked again.

Just finished speaking.

Liang Chao, who spoke before, quipped: "Grandpa, I told you that these fortune tellers are clichés and are also fundamental. Life and death are fundamental, and getting rich is fundamental. Anyway, everything can be related to the word fundamental, and no matter how you say it, it is all right."

Then, he hugged his hands in front of him: "That Zhang Hao is the same. He can actually say something like a charlatan."

"Xiao Chao, what did I tell you?" Liang Jianzhong's face changed and he turned to scold his grandson.

Liang Qian raised her hand directly and acted as she was about to beat her: "I think you just deserve a beating!"

The old Taoist sitting in the fortune-telling stall was stunned, staring at the group of people in a daze, and asked in a daze: "Just just now, what the little layman said... is Zhang Hao from Zhaojia Village?"

Liang Jianzhong was also stunned: "You know this Taoist priest?"

The old Taoist nodded and shook his head again: "I have met you a few times. Are you going to find Zhang Hao?"

"That's right." Liang Jianzhong said: "What I do is ask for what Zhang Hao does."

The old Taoist looked at the old man in front of him, then at the two Maybaches parked not far away, then at the crutch in the old man's hand and outfit.

His Adam's apple surged up and down, and his small triangle eyes gradually enlarged.

Damn! This young man...

A few days ago, three hammers woke up the vegetatives. Now this matter has spread. Has a wealthy businessman come to him for work?

This young man is indeed awesome and knows the way to make money better than himself.

"Master, since you know this Brother Zhang, do you think I can get it done?" Liang Jianzhong asked with a smile.

The old Taoist stroked his beard with his hand, waved the whisk in his hand, and twitched his mouth a few times, and then smiled bitterly after a long time: "That Zhang Hao... is indeed a little capable. Even Master Dao, I am ashamed of myself. Please go here, this layman, I will not be conspicuous in this trick."

...

Bang bang.

The road leading to Zhaojia Village is still bumpy, and the wide tires are rolling over and gushing dust.

Tska...

Time...

Bang!

The Maybach chassis made a protest, and the continuous ups and downs of the entire car expressed strong dissatisfaction.

"What the hell is grandpa thinking? He actually brought us to this village today. Why did he have to take us with him?" Liang Chao hugged his hands in front of him and pouted.

Liang Qian crossed her legs, supported her chin with one hand, and looked out the window: "It's much better than staying in a hotel to play games. At least you can take a look at these mountains and these scenery."

"Go, what's so good about this?" Liang Chao glanced at her and continued, "I would rather stay in the hotel and do nothing than come to this broken place. What's more, the one named Zhang Hao is a liar at first sight, and I don't know what grandpa is thinking. And the old Taoist today, that is even more a liar. He also said that Zhang Hao is very powerful. Look, they are all in the same group!"

"You, can't let grandpa save some fun?" Liang Qian smiled: "Also, although Zhang Hao was a little mysterious, he couldn't guarantee that he was a liar. What if he could really find that "mountain ginseng" that could cure grandpa's illness?"

Then, she thought for a moment and added: "But today when she met the old Taoist priest, she must be a liar, but he said that Zhang Hao is very powerful, but it seems that he would not be a group of people, right? After all, how did that Zhang Hao know that we would tell fortunes? He couldn't know our movements all the time, it's unreasonable."

Liang Chao was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to refute it. After thinking about it, he raised his hand and said, "Anyway, if Zhang Hao can find the so-called "mountain ginseng" and let me see the ginseng running on the ground with my own eyes, I can call him grandpa!"

Liang Qian spread her hands and didn't answer.

While talking, Maybach stopped.

Liang Chao and Liang Qian couldn't wait to get off the bus, but they were not curious about Zhaojia Village and wanted to get off and see the village. They just had their butts almost bloomed because they were taking the bus.

"You can just go find a place to play. If you don't want to play, just stay in the car." Liang Jianzhong leaned on crutches with his hands, followed by two bodyguards.

Mayor Zhou did not come today, nor did the leaders of the town come. Liang Jianzhong did not ask him to follow him. He wanted to come to the village to take a look today, just to take a look.

He looked at the lush mountains, the dense forests on the mountains, and the quiet path leading to the forests.

So does the so-called "mountain ginseng" really exist? And can "mountain ginseng" really replace Tianheyuan and treat its hidden diseases?

There is also the Taoist priest I met today. He said that Zhang Hao is capable and said that Zhang Hao is better than him, which made his impression of Zhang Hao even more blurred.

It is probably reasonable for the Taoist priest to know Zhang Hao, but as the Taoist priest, he actually said that others are better than him. If the Taoist priest was not Zhang Hao's support, it would be enough to prove that Zhang Hao is indeed capable and capable.

But... he didn't know the truth.

Just like he didn't know the existence of "mountain ginseng" and did not understand what the substitutes of Tianheyuan were. He was neither a person who went up the mountain to collect herbs, nor an old Chinese doctor who was proficient in medical skills. He had only money and could only use money to find opportunities for his own life.

"Grandpa, won't we be here all day today?" Liang Chao put his hands behind his head and frowned.

Liang Jianzhong glanced at his grandson, nodded, and waved his hand with confidence: "Well, go play, I will let you know when you eat."

My grandchildren have grown up, and the village is not big, so it is impossible to lose it. I can call it back with a phone call. What's more, even if something really happens, the two bodyguards I carry with me are not vegetarians.

"What about you, grandpa?" Liang Qian asked.

Liang Jianzhong smiled: "I'll be wandering around this village."

Liang Chao turned around and returned to the car, and got on the car and said, "You go, I would rather play games in the car for a day. What's the point of this broken place? It's all in just a few steps."

"I'll know how to play games all day, and one day you'll be useless!" Liang Qian looked at her brother with a grudge.

Liang Jianzhong looked at his granddaughter in a daze and said in his heart: "This should be my word, right?"

He then coughed lightly: "Xiao Chao, it's a good thing to do more activities. Don't be addicted to games all day long, study hard, and help your father manage the group in the future."

"Okay, you guys go and play casually, I'll go for a walk by myself."

After saying that, he no longer paid attention to his grandson and granddaughter, and took two bodyguards to the village road and walked away without any rush.

"Grandpa, I'll go with you!" Liang Qian stood next to her before her grandfather walked away, and helped her walk forward: "Grandpa, let Xiaochao play in the car by himself."

Liang Jianzhong did not refute, but just looked at his granddaughter and nodded: "Okay."
Chapter completed!
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