Heaven Reward and Punishment Group

Chapter 654 Vixen
Seeing that Wang Jiarui was angry, Li Hongyang turned his face when he knew the deal would fail, pointed at Wang Jiarui and said, "Why are you scolding people? You shrew!"

Wang Jiarui became even angrier. When she shook her hand, the bottle of life in her hand flew up and hovered above her head.

"Oh my god, you monster! It's haunted!"

Li Hongyang saw it, and it was not bad. Has this person become a genius?He was so frightened that he ran as fast as he could, running downhill fast, and running a long way on flat ground before stopping.

Wang Jiarui looked at Li Hongyang at the foot of the mountain, and pouted at him disdainfully, while Li Hongyang made an international friendly gesture to Wang Jiarui.

Wang Jiarui went up the mountain, found Wang Hongda, and said, "Just now there was a florist who wanted to buy it. Guess how much he gave?"

Wang Hongda raised his eyebrows: "How much?"

Wang Jiarui stared: "5000 yuan a flower, oh my god, let's dream!"

Wang Hongda nodded: "The minimum is 10 yuan per flower. Buy it or not, or let it rot in the field if you don't buy it."

At night, when the moon was dark and the wind was high, it was a good time to steal things. A thin, 40-year-old man in a black sportswear, with wicked eyebrows, sneaked up on Dongxing Mountain.

The thief came to the garden and saw the refreshing champagne rose, even in the dark, it could not hide its unique color.

The thief looked around, lay down among the flowers, and called Li Hongyang.

"I see those flowers."

Li Hongyang was on the other side of the phone: "Just cut off the branches with flowers. Be careful not to damage the flowers! It's very expensive!"

The thief hung up the phone impatiently, and roughly cut off all the flowers with scissors, stuffed them into a sack, and the petals fell all over the floor.

At dawn, Wang Jiarui was dressed in pajamas, holding a bottle of vitality, came down to the garden humming a song, and found that the flowers were gone, only petals that had fallen all over the ground.

"what?"

Wang Jiarui took a deep breath and dropped the vitality bottle in her hand.

"what!--"

Immediately, Wang Jiarui let out a high-decibel scream.

"what happened?"

Wang Xuesong, who had just woken up, heard the scream, ran to the front of the mountain, looked at the garden, and was also dumbfounded.

"It must be that bastard from yesterday, bastard!"

While scolding, Wang Jiarui stretched out her hand to caress the flower branch distressedly.

Wang Xuesong called Wang Hongda.

"Teacher, the roses on the mountain have been stolen."

Wang Hongda is eating with Zhang Xue.

"What? Stolen?"

Wang Hongda stood up with wide eyes.

Zhang Xue sat across from Wang Hongda, looking up at him suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Wang Hongda hung up the phone and said with a stern face, "Let's eat quickly and go to the mountain. The roses on the mountain have been stolen."

Zhang Xue frowned, and said angrily, "Someone stole this too! How courageous!"

When the two came to the mountain, they saw all four apprentices standing in the garden. They saw that there was not a single flower growing in the garden, and all the flower bones had been stolen.

Wang Jiarui's face turned pale, and she said angrily: "It must be the bastard who asked the price yesterday. He is a flower merchant, and he should come to collect the champion red from the village."

Wang Hongda nodded and said, "It's okay, you can continue to practice. Wang Jiarui will follow me down the mountain."

The four disciples returned to the Taoist temple, while Wang Hongda turned around and went down the mountain, and said to Zhang Xue, "Come on, follow me to the village."

On the way, Wang Hongda told Zhang Xue the story of his arrival.

"When I first came here, there was nothing on the mountain, only Zhuangyuanhong. People in the village wanted to plant corn on the mountain. They came to me to make a fuss. I gave them a good meal, and then they were convinced and gave me the mountain. Then I I said, you can make more money by planting big corn with more land, it is better to grow Zhuangyuanhong, the villagers listened to my words and started planting flowers."

"Look at the land under the mountain. It's all Zhuangyuanhong. Isn't it pretty? In fact, before I came here, it was all cornfields."

Zhang Xue nodded and asked Wang Hongda, "What are we doing in the village?"

Wang Hongda explained to Zhang Xue and Wang Jiarui: "Everyone in the village listens to me. I let them grow champion reds so they can get rich. The person who stole the flowers is a florist, right? Tell the villagers not to sell the flowers to him."

Zhang Xue raised her neck and smiled slightly: "You are still so wicked."

The three of them came to Li Yanli's supermarket. Li Yanli was docile and docile by Wang Hongda. Seeing that the three of them were very polite, she greeted them all the way: "Oh, Master Wang is here, what can I buy?"

Wang Hongda told Li Yanli about the matter, and Wang Jiarui told about the florist's appearance. Li Yanli knew this person. His name was Li Hongyang. He was a florist.

"Don't worry, I'll tell the people in the village that we won't sell any flowers to him, so I'll be anxious to death!"

Li Yanli informed the whole village of the news, and Wang Hongda and others went up the mountain to wait to see the situation.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, Li Hongyang drove a car and brought a van to the village. He went to the field and met Li Yanli and the villagers.

"This piece of land can be harvested, whose family is this?"

Li Hongyang, a boy in sunglasses and black half-sleeved suit pants, pointed to a field of mature red flowers and asked.

Li Yanli and the villagers surrounded Li Hongyang and said, "You are a villain, you are a thief, we will not sell it to you!"

Li Hongyang couldn't laugh or cry, and waved his hands again and again: "What are you talking about? What kind of thief am I? I have bought your flowers before, and the price is very generous!"

Li Yanli shook her head, pointed to the direction of Dongxing Mountain, and said, "If you stole Master Wang's flowers, our flowers will not be sold to you!"

This was beyond Li Hongyang's expectation. His face became ugly, and he frowned and asked, "Who is Master Wang? What does it have to do with you? I didn't steal his flowers."

Li Yanli and the villagers chattered: "It was he who asked us to plant Zhuangyuanhong, gave us flower seeds, and told us how to raise seedlings, how to fertilize, how to weed, water and harvest, so that we can grow flowers."

"Yeah, I grow flowers so that my two children can go to college!"

"Master Wang is our benefactor and our living Bodhisattva!"

"Yes, yes, Master Wang is our God of Wealth!"

……

Li Hongyang did not expect things to turn out like this. He has already signed an agreement with his family. Now it is late August, and the Qixi Festival is coming soon. If he fails to submit the order on time, he will pay sky-high compensation for breach of contract. , Shangjia will also terminate his cooperation with him, and the consequences will be disastrous.

"Don't be like this, we have already agreed, and I have promised others!"

Li Hongyang begged the villagers.

The villagers refused to forgive him, shook their heads at him, pointed at him, and refused to sell flowers.

All morning, Li Hongyang talked all over his words, and even asked for a high price, but no one bought it. Under Wang Hongda's guidance, the Zhuangyuanhong here grew well-known and did not worry about sales. It was taken away.

At noon, the sun was so hot that Li Hongyang got into the car, took a sip of water, sighed, thought for a while, kicked the accelerator, and drove the car up the Dongxing Mountain.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Li Hongyang slammed on the door, thinking, who is Master Wang?Is the woman who can spell yesterday Master Wang?
(End of this chapter)