Master comes down the mountain, I don’t know martial arts, but I am an immortal

When Mashan came back, Li Muchen had already arrived home.

"It's really hard to buy the things you want! I almost traveled all over Hecheng."

Mashan complained and dumped a large bag of stuff on the ground.

Phosphate rock, iron ore, mica, agate, graphite...

Gold dust, brass, cinnabar...and two silver dollars from the [-]s;

Finally, there is a stack of yellow paper, two writing brushes, and a bottle of realgar wine.

Li Muchen picked up a stone, weighed it in his hands, and then put it down.

"How's it going? Everything is correct, right?"

Ma Shan vaguely guessed what Li Muchen was going to do.

Li Muchen said: "The quality is average, but it's good to be able to buy one like this in the city. It's enough anyway. It's just that there's a big difference between the cinnabar and the yellow paper."

Mashan said: "Then I'll buy it again."

Li Muchen thought about it and felt that it was really difficult for him to ask Mashan to buy these things, so he said:

"Forget it, Brother Mashan, let me find a way. Tomorrow you go to the agency to go through the house transfer procedures."

As he spoke, he pushed the two cash boxes in front of Mashan.

Ma Shan was stunned and opened the box suspiciously.

Although Li Muchen had done things that surprised him more than once, when he saw two boxes full of money, his jaw almost dropped.

"My dear! Mu Chen, where did you get so much money?"

He kept shaking his head and sighing, "I believe it now, I really believe it!"

"What did you believe?"

"I believe you can really hold a wedding within three months that will satisfy and even surprise the Lin family. Oh no, it's an engagement ceremony. Anyway, I will believe whatever you say from now on."

Li Muchen smiled and said, "Come on, call Dingxiang, and let's go have a nice meal."

……

The next day, Ding Xiang called Sister Mei and learned that the Qinmin Restaurant would continue to operate for at least three days, so she went to work.

Mashan drove to the agency to go through the formalities.

Li Muchen looked at what Mashan had purchased and thought about where to buy authentic cinnabar and yellow paper.

There should be practitioners in Hecheng, but the only ones he came into contact with were Wu Xian from the Zhao family and Lai Shigong from the Cha family. If the Tibetan witch who followed Zhou Lijun from Wuzhou in the dog farm was included, there were three in total.

The key is that these three people were not on the right path and have been killed by him.

After much deliberation, the only option was to find Feng Tianming. This person has a wide network of contacts and must know many outsiders.

Li Muchen called Feng Tianming:

"Uncle Ming, do you know where I can buy authentic cinnabar and yellow paper? I need it urgently."

Uncle Ming pondered for a moment on the other end of the phone and said: "I know a place, and the food there must be authentic. How about this, you come to my place for a quick meal first, I just want to talk to you about something, I will take you there in the afternoon .”

Li Muchen said: "Okay, you can send me the address and I will come over in a moment."

Uncle Ming said, "No, I'll ask Zhou Na to pick you up."

Around noon, Zhou Na drove up to pick up Li Muchen.

He was taken to a private club owned by Feng Tianming.

While eating, Feng Tianming asked Li Muchen with a smile: "Mr. Li, what do you want the cinnabar yellow paper for? Is it to draw talismans to drive away ghosts?"

"Drawing for fun." Li Muchen replied casually.

"You know how to do this?" Zhou Na looked at Li Muchen curiously.

Li Muchen said: "I learned a little from my master in the mountains."

Zhou Na said, "Do you know how to read Feng Shui? Can you help me take a look at some time? I have a friend who is not going well. She suspects that there is something wrong with the house she lives in."

Li Muchen said noncommittally: "Let's see the opportunity."

Zhou Na didn’t mention it anymore.

Halfway through the meal, Feng Tianming said to Li Muchen, "Mr. Li, do you still remember Hong Tiancheng?"

"Remember, Southern Tai Chi." Li Muchen said.

Feng Tianming pondered for a moment and said: "The success or failure of Hong Tian is in the hands of Mr. Li. Now the head of the Southern Tai Chi has come to Hecheng in person. Logically speaking, in Hecheng, you are all guests, and you all have some relationship with Feng. , I should mediate among them. But, to be honest with Mr. Li, one of their leaders has come in person, and I’m afraid they won’t leave without regaining some face, so..."

"So what?" Li Muchen asked with a smile, then raised his eyebrows, "Do you want me to bow my head and admit my mistake?"

When Feng Tianming saw Li Muchen's unkind expression, he quickly denied it and said, "No, no, no. I know the rules of the world. Life and death are small matters, but face is big. How could I let Mr. Li bow his head? I was wondering if Mr. Li was going out. Just stay away. There happens to be a large-scale stone gambling event in southern Xinjiang. If sir, you are interested, I will go with you. Just go out and relax, and if you are lucky, you can make some money."

Li Muchen frowned and said, "You can make money by gambling on stones, but now is not the time. Uncle Ming doesn't need to be embarrassed. If Wang Zongsheng wants to come to me, just let him come."

Feng Tianming was stunned. He didn't mention Wang Zongsheng's name just now.

"Mr. Li knows Master Wang?"

"There was a relationship."

Feng Tianming nodded: "Since you know each other, it's easy to handle. Do you want me to make arrangements for everyone to meet."

Li Muchen smiled slightly and said, "Well, he wants to regain his face, so let me have a competition with him in three days."

Feng Tianming was shocked.

Wang Zongsheng is the master of Tai Chi of the Southern School and is known as the half-step master.

Looking at the entire Nanjiang, except for a few people, who dares to say that they can beat Wang Zongsheng?

But looking at Li Muchen's confident and calm look, he seemed confident.

I wonder if he really has such strength, or does he not know how powerful Wang Zongsheng is?

"Then... what's the specific time, location, and competition rules?" Feng Tianming asked.

"Let him do it." Li Muchen said calmly, "Anyway, it can be done within three days."

Feng Tianming was even more surprised. This Li Muchen was no longer confident, but simply arrogant.

Even the rules are mentioned casually, how crazy can one be to say such a thing.

"Mr. Li, this is no joke. Master Wang is the master of Southern Tai Chi and has not been defeated for many years." Feng Tianming reminded kindly.

"That might mean his undefeated record is coming to an end."

Li Muchen smiled.

"Uncle Ming, you might as well open a handicap on the outside, maybe you can make a little profit."

Feng Tianming was speechless.

Opening price?

It is estimated that [-]% of people will bet on Wang Zongsheng to win.

But this is a good idea, but the odds need to be carefully designed.

……

Haizhou Hotel.

The security guard stood a little taller than usual, and the smile on the waiter's face was brighter than usual.

Chairman Zhang Dongheng was so high-spirited that he personally stood at the door of the hotel to greet the guests.

Standing next to him, in addition to other senior managers of the hotel, was Zhang Yiping, the son of Yongqing Group.

Zhang Yiping was a little nervous.

Today is a big day for Yongqing Group, and it is also Zhang Yiping’s life opportunity.

Haizhou Hotel is a five-star hotel controlled by Yongqing Group. It is also the most important asset of Yongqing Group besides Yongqing Building.

And just today, Chen Wenxue, the son of the Chen family in Shenzhou, will represent the Chen family in the presidential suite of the Haizhou Hotel to meet with the heads of major families and companies in Hecheng to discuss the Chen family's first investment in Hecheng. A collaborative project.

Zhang Yiping knew very well that such opportunities did not come often, and could even be said to be unique.

The Shenzhou Chen family is a real wealthy family in Shenzhou.

These aristocratic families in Hecheng are not enough to see in front of the wealthy families in Shenzhou.

If he can make friends with Mr. Chen and thus establish a relationship with the Chen family in Shenzhou, it will be of great help to him and even the future of the entire Yongqing Group.

And today, all the major families in Hecheng will send representatives.

These are all important tasks among major families.

Even just now, the head of the Zhao family, Zhao Xihai, came in person.

Zhang Yiping couldn't help but sigh. They were both young masters, but the gap between him and Mr. Chen was too big.

Normally, those aristocratic families would never take him seriously.

Even his father, Zhang Genmao, the chairman of Yongqing Group, was humble in front of these aristocratic families.

But now, Mr. Chen just sends a notice here, and everyone comes to visit.

At this moment, a Maybach parked in front of the hotel.

Zhang Yiping looked familiar to the license plate number.

Zhang Dongheng, who was next to him, quickly walked up to him and opened the car door himself.

Zhang Yiping was shocked again when he saw the people getting out of the car.

The head of the Lin family actually came in person!