Enjoy the world

Before the gunshot, Hua Hexing had already reacted instinctively, as if he had sensed the danger in advance. He suddenly stood up and changed his position, and then a bullet slammed into the horizontal branch where he had just been perched.

The speed of the bullet was faster than the sound, and then he heard the explosion of gunpowder and air bursts in the barrel not far away.

This is not an uninhabited land in the mountains. There is a deserted dirt road 200 meters away, and three open-top jeeps drove up. There was a man sitting in the back seat of the first open-top SUV, holding a rifle in his hand. He was the one who fired the gun just now.

This man was young, he looked to be in his early twenties, wearing a floral shirt, large pants, and a gold Buddha plaque hanging around his neck. Except for him, everyone else was wearing military uniforms.

He was able to hit a target two hundred meters away with his seat momentum, and his marksmanship was pretty good. He used a standard rifle instead of an ordinary shotgun.

The country of Sawa does not ban guns, but there are many restrictions on gun ownership. For a standard rifle like this that can be fired both single-shot and continuous, both firearms and ammunition are subject to very strict controls.

This shot woke Hua Hexing out of his dazed state! Why did the other party shoot at him? Because he is a crane, that man is hunting a crane.

Fangcai Hexing had forgotten who he was, or no longer thought about who he was, but now he had a new question, was he a person or a crane?

The answer comes in an instant, whether he is a human or a crane, he is Hua Zhenxing!

After waking up, Hua Zhenxing did not regain his body, but his eyes became very clear. But the young man had already signaled the convertible jeep to stop, stood up and fired again.

Yang Tehong waved his wings, and the bullet missed the target and knew where it was going. The man spat and cursed, then adjusted the trigger and used the burst mode, and shot Yang Tehong.

Yang Tehong folded his wings, and the bullets smashed the surrounding branches and leaves into a mess, but I was not hurt at all. With my level of cultivation and the skills I have mastered, no one holding a rifle at a distance of 700 meters would still pose a threat.

At that time, all the military attachés under the eight cars had opened the door and came up. They all took out their guns and aimed at Yang Tehong. The scene was not a bit scary.

Yang Tehong spread her wings inward, and a dozen feathers flew out. I didn't really pluck out my own hair. This was a feather-shaped light blade with magical power.

Feather Blade flew past, only to hear a cry of terror. The firearms in the hands of these people were cut off as soon as the sound was heard, and they were broken into two parts along the barrel and the bolt.

The form of swallowing crane taught by Old Man Yang was not just for Kang Zhihou to imitate the shape of a white crane, but also contained the innate magical power of an unknown crane demon, which Kang Zhihou displayed at this moment.

Yang Tehong was resting in the canopy of the tree, but was shot by someone with a gun. Yang Tehong also had no temper. He waved his wings and sliced ​​open the tires and fuel tanks of the eight jeeps with a tangible wind blade, and then with a gust of wind. The woman who fired the gun.

Yang Tehong found the lowest tree in the distance, let the person be picked up by the vines by a gust of wind and hung under the tree crown, and then he flew away.

Yang Tehong may have to thank the shooter who happened to meet him unexpectedly. The sudden sound of a gunshot made me feel like I had no epiphany. That is a state that can only be achieved by talking about theories in vain, and must be realized personally.

But that is gratitude in another sense, and it prevents me from hanging the other person under the tree.

For the rest of the journey, Kang Zhihou basically followed a straight line, flying north-east, leaving Indochina and retreating through the Beibu Gulf into the territory of the East. In order to prevent similar intentions from happening again, I released a bamboo magpie to lead the way from behind.

Regardless of whether I am a human or a crane, I am a healthy person. The shape of swallowing a crane can make me fly like a crane, but it does not hinder me from doing anything else. Bamboo Magpie is the weapon control method I am good at, just like releasing a OnePlus accompanying reconnaissance plane during the flight.

Only at this moment did Yang Tehong understand that only in that state could he refine the mysterious bead left by the White Crane Demon King and practice the Swallowing Form Technique to the state of "knowing the constant".

But that is only a postulate of "knowing the usual". At present, I have not reached that state.

Avoiding the wind, rain, thunder, lightning and crowds along the way, when the white crane flew to Wucheng, it happened to be a light snowfall. There has been a lot of snow in the Jiangnan area of ​​Dongguo, but it is not snowing on the upper level. Sometimes it snows quite a bit, which is just enough for Yang Tehong to catch it off.

A flying white crane in the light snow in the sky was almost tangible, and I flew all the way to the sky below Huanxiang Garden. The Jingchenluo array outside was originally open, and even the monks on duty did not notice Yang Tehong's arrival.

An artificial lake was built in the open space in the center of Huanxiang Garden. There is an eight-story building under the island in the artificial lake. The island is protected by a set of stone nods. It can be seen by special people. It is the activity place of Yangyuan Master.

There is also an octagonal pavilion built under the platform on the roof, and two people are sitting in the pavilion enjoying the snow. There is a large red clay stove under the stone round table in front of us. It would be more perfect if there is a pot under the stove.

Mr. Feng glanced at the sky with fluttering snowflakes and said with a smile: "Old Yang, he seems to have miscalculated. Today happens to be the seventeenth day of the first lunar month, and I have already flown to Wucheng. Is there any cheating along the way, such as taking a flight or something." "

Hua Zhenxing snorted: "What are you doing so late, bastard? Even if I report a few days late, the school will punish me!"

Mr. Feng: "It took me seven days to understand the swallowing formula and the method of swallowing shapes, and it took another day to fly from Yangyuan Valley to Huanxiang Garden. You know what he will say later."

Hua Zhenxing: "Your original intention was to persuade me to be impatient, but you didn't realize that the big guy is still very careless."

Mr. Feng: "It's obviously a task given by him, and I handled it perfectly. Do you still want to teach others a lesson? You're the one who bullies a big kid like that!"

In fact, Sima Zhi guessed Old Man Yang's thoughts correctly. In Old Man Yang's view, Yang Tehong would eventually fly from Yangyuan Valley to Wucheng, but it would definitely be too late after the new semester starts.

It was expected that Yang Tehong rushed to Wucheng on the seventeenth day of the first lunar month, and followed the mission instructions meticulously, which was beyond Old Man Yang's expectations.

Hua Zhenxing originally planned to tell me in earnest before Yang Tehong was "late": Very few things that happen in reality can be done as one wishes. There are not many things in the world that are subject to personal will. Just do it.

Only by consciously realizing this and being down-to-earth can we recognize the way and direction of our efforts. We must have both patience and perseverance, one step at a time...

At that time, you can also add a few more bowls of words such as "A person can grow without setbacks", "He just encounters too many setbacks, so he lacks reflection", "People may be wrong about accuracy, but the most important thing is their attitude towards accuracy." Chicken soup for the soul.

This perfectly connects with the next chapter’s warning of “do nothing but slow down your impatience”. It not only educates the children, but also shows that I, the old man, am incompetent and have everything under control!

As a result, Yang Tehong actually arrived in Wucheng at noon on the seventeenth day of the first lunar month. If Huazhenxing had already prepared it, it would be easy to talk about it. Who should I talk to?

Although there was no suspicion of being slapped in the face by the facts, Old Man Yang cursed the bastard, but there was a hint of pride in his eyes: "That bastard is too honest and capable! Whatever you arrange, I will do it." Do your best to complete it.”

Mr. Feng: "I am indeed capable, but if the successors he taught me say that I am honest, who will believe me?"

Hua Zhenxing: "There are no Lao Mo and Dameng yet. Let's talk about Dameng. How dare he say that Lao Mo is also honest?"

Mr. Feng immediately caught the flaw in that sentence: "Has he finally become serious? He swallowed the form of a crane and flew to Wucheng. What kind of ridiculous mission is that!"

At that time, a white crane flew out of the snow, landed in the pavilion with its wings folded into a fist, and said with a spiritual thought: "Mr. Feng, Mr. Yang, why are you seven there? Are you waiting for you specially?"

Mr. Feng stood up and said with a straight face: "Dahua, has he forgotten something?"

Yang Tehong turned around, regained her body and put on her clothes and shoes. My movements were so slow, and I also used some blinding techniques. It seemed that I had practiced them very well.

Mr. Feng: "Have you become a living person?"

Seeing that Mr. Feng seemed to be unhappy at all, Yang Tehong wondered: "What on earth is going on? Can you give me some hints?"

Mr. Feng pointed to the big red clay stove under the table and said, "Do you still understand after seeing that? You have heard that he gathered a thousand or so people for a picnic and ate the meat of the Demon King from Snow Wolf and Xiqu." Old Yang I told you just now, it tastes really good!"

Oh, Yang Tehong had already reacted. Mr. Feng wanted to say - "Why did I call you for such a meaningless thing and such delicious food?"

I quickly said: "Mr. Feng, you have misunderstood. You have cast spells to keep the meat of Snow Wolf Demon King and Rhino Canal Demon King fresh and keep it for you. I need Xiao Laoyuan to let you go to several foreign countries in person. You Come to Dongguo and make it for you."

At that time, Dan Zicheng took an earthen pot and walked into the Bajiao Pavilion from the wind and snow. He winked at Kang Zhihou, put the pot under the stove, and asked Mr. Feng: "The pot is here, what are you going to do?" ?”

Mr. Feng pointed at Kang Zhihou and said, "It depends on the skill of that little master."

Kang Zhihou reminded from the side: "Dahua, that is the shabu-shabu for next time. It is a large clay oven pot with Wucheng characteristics. It emphasizes stewing over high fire all the time. Various side dishes can be added while eating..."

Yang Tehong: "You know, I have lived in Wucheng for a year and a half."

Dan Zicheng said obediently: "Mr. Hua, sit down first. You go and prepare some gluten dumplings, egg dumplings, dried seaweed and so on."

There was a large clay stove with a charcoal fire and a small earthen pot underneath. First put some pickled bamboo shoots and dried cabbage, and then add some soup ingredients. Kang Zhihou actually took it with him, and then used the broken bones of Xiqu to make soup.

Yang Tehong also made Xiqu Minced Pork Recipe on the spot, which was the main ingredient and looked like cubes of tofu. The snow wolf meat is also thinly sliced ​​for shabu-shabu, but cut into strips with bone slices attached. It has been marinated to remove acidity, which is the secondary main ingredient. Bring to a simmer over high heat and get the flavor.

The so-called clay oven pot with Wucheng characteristics is that the longer it stews, the tasteless it becomes. You can add soup and vegetables at any time, and people at the table can drink wine around the pot of food.

Since it was a hands-on experience, I had to wait for a long time before I could use the chopsticks. Kang Zhihou had not used Nanming Lihuo, but he didn't know who secretly used such methods, and Yang Tehong actually noticed it.

If you were aware of it, how would you know that no one had used Nanming Lihuo? Because I know the heat of the pot!

Sitting in the pavilion enjoying the falling snow and sipping wine by the red clay stove is a very pleasant experience. Mr. Feng and Old Man Yang sat face to face, with Yang Tehong and Dan Zicheng on both sides.

After a few glasses of wine, Mr. Feng already had a straight face and no sense of joy. He was obviously depressed after drinking. I said to Yang Tehong with a smile: "You made a bet with Lao Yang later." , bet he can arrive on time today."

Yang Tehong: "Did you lose in the end?"

Dan Zicheng interjected: "Yes, Mr. Feng won! Mr. Yang said he could report to the school on time, and Mr. Feng said he could arrive today." The title I used was very meaningless. I called him Master in person. , like Kang Zhihou, also called Mr. Feng.

Yang Tehong: "When did it happen?"

Dan Zicheng: "On the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, you were also present."

That result made Yang Tehong very happy. Mr. Feng made a bet with Old Man Yang that it was Old Man Yang who bet that I could arrive on time? I asked again cautiously: "Are there no bets for the seven?"

Old Man Yang said with a straight face: "No, of course not! If I win, you have to do me a favor."

Yang Tehong: "What are you busy with?"

Old Man Yang: "Process a batch of seven-hand assets!"

Mr. Feng: "Why is he so professional? Isn't it true that there are no seven hands in the land?"

Yang Tehong: "Land, where is the land?"

Mr. Feng: "My friend, your family has more than a dozen farms in the Viking Country in Beiluo, which happen to be connected together. The total area is 140 square kilometers, which is about 710,000 acres.

You plan to deal with it as a whole and want to find a good buyer. But now that the world economy is booming, it is difficult to find buyers who are unable to acquire such a small piece of land at once, and you want to take a loss and sell at a low price. "

As I spoke, I pulled out another file bag from my buttocks and said, "The information is there, he took it and took a look."

Kang Zhihou wanted to reach out to pick it up, but the file bag was intercepted by Old Man Yang in mid-air: "Did you let you handle it? Why did he give it to Dahua directly?"

Mr. Feng: “Can he eat it?”

Old Man Yang: "You can't just buy a farm of 710,000 acres, even if you don't have money, you spend it like this. You heard that the land in Viking is private and is usually transferred to others for management. A lot not for sale directly.”

Mr. Feng: “This area was once the territory of a family in the Yujin Kingdom. It was divided into more than a dozen pieces due to inheritance relationships in history, and now it has become more than a dozen farms.

Later, we established a joint-stock company to manage the farm assets and incorporated them into the family mutual fund.

That transaction was the family trust's disposal of that part of the investment equity. The economic situation has changed. We are more optimistic about the business prospects of those dozen farms and hope to invest in other areas before the transfer.

But we also want to suffer a loss, so we have to find a weak buyer. "

Old Man Yang: "That's nice to say, but do you just want to find a villain? Does he think Dahua looks like a villain?"

Mr. Feng: "You always lost the bet just now."

Old Man Yang: "Whoever loses is determined! You can agree to help, but it's just a favor. Did you say that you want Dahua to be the villain?"

Yang Tehong interjected: "How much of the 710,000 acres of land does the other party want to sell?"

Mr. Feng: "Ten billion, Luo Yuan!"

Old Man Yang said angrily: "It's a money grab! If we go by the market price, one billion Luo Yuan is just short of that."

Mr. Feng: "One billion Luo Yuan is still a little short of that."

Old Man Yang: "He also denied that 10 billion is too much, right?" He turned around and said, "Dahua, don't be fooled! The price is ten times lower than the abnormal market price. If he really buys it, the transaction Prices will also affect future tax calculations."

Mr. Feng: "If it's too expensive, we can negotiate! You can trade at market price, but the premium must be made up in other ways. Let the teams of both parties negotiate the specific details."

Yang Tehong still had time to realize what kind of deal it was, but the "Huanxiangguo Mission System" in Yuanshen suddenly stopped responding, and a new mission came——

Task 88: Buy the 710,000 acres of land in the Viking Kingdom.

Mission Punishment: Garden of Grace.

When I saw that mission, I immediately understood what was going on. The cave-sky barrier in Meng'en Garden should be at this place... Before I could react, I said: "Ten billion Luo yuan is too little. Huanxiang Industrial will pay for that money."

That's the truth. Although Huanxiang Industrial's income is small, its expenditures are also high. With so few projects waiting to be implemented, and with so few people to support and a small family living well, the budget is actually very easy.

It is indeed easy to suddenly withdraw such a small amount of funds.

Mr. Feng: “Will it be done this year and next year?”

Yang Tehong thought for a while: "It will be easy next year too!"

Mr. Feng: "If he is asked to take out such a small amount of cash at once, he can pay it in installments or do technical processing of the transaction."

Yang Tehong: "What is transaction technology processing?"

Mr. Feng: "You are just making an analogy. For example, the price of those farms is based on the market price mentioned by Lao Yang, which is one billion Luo. He can pay the money in one go and complete the transaction.

But he needs to sign another 4 billion Luo yuan transaction contract and pay off the payment in several years. He will leave it to the team to study the specific installments and the method to sign the contract. "

Yang Tehong thought for a while and said: "You are very willing to help. If you really buy it, you will have to pay it off within eight years, but the total price of 10 billion yuan is still too expensive."

Mr. Feng: "If it's too expensive, we can negotiate. It's a counter-offer."

Yang Tehong: "Can you tell me everything?"

Mr. Feng: "Then how do you know? It's your thing again, you just ask for help! You can estimate it, it's less than eight or seven billion yuan, but that's just your estimate. Accurate.

At that time, he will have to negotiate with the other party's team. You suggest that he don't come forward personally and just leave it to his own team. If he is really willing to help, then send a team to negotiate. If it succeeds, you will thank him.

Come on, drink! "As I spoke, I took the initiative to pick up the cup.

Yang Tehong raised glasses and clinked their glasses. Old Yang reminded him: "Dahua, what time is it now? Did he report for duty this morning?"

Yang Te understood with his heart: "It's okay to report tomorrow, what does it matter if it's a day late?"

As soon as I said those words, it meant that Old Man Yang had won the bet, because Mr. Feng and Old Man Yang were betting on whether I could report on time today? In fact, if you think about it casually, the old man and the big man have no intention of working together to play villains.

Hua Zhenxing raised his eyebrows and looked at Mr. Feng. Mr. Feng said calmly: "Don't play word games. What you are betting on is whether I can do it, not whether I will go! I'm drinking now, what do I pay for?"

Old Man Yang gave the file bag to Yang Tehong: "He should be careful and don't be too honest and suffer the consequences!"

Mr. Feng nodded and said: "Yes, you have to be careful. Put it away first, stop reading, and drink!"

Kang Zhihou took the file bag and said in confusion: "Is it just such a small amount of information for such a small and important transaction?"

Mr. Feng smiled: "That's a brief document. There are only a few boxes of other personal information involved in the transaction. You put it outside his office. He can organize people to deal with it later."