Urban Hidden Dragon

Chapter 501 Just talk about mud

Master Diao admired the scenery outside the window.

"The villages under the Dragon Vein are different, with beautiful mountains and clear waters and outstanding people."

Ning Yao, who was sitting in the back row with his eyes closed to relax, opened his eyes and looked at the girl riding a pig in front of him, who was leading the way, and sneered, "The beautiful scenery is a bit beautiful, but the outstanding people are still far behind."

When he closed his eyes again, Ning Yao smiled disdainfully and said, "A country man, stingy with his education, is unsightly!"

Master Diao also followed this idea and flattered him and said, "What Ning Shao said is that after all, we are from the countryside. They are not as eye-catching and comfortable as people in big cities. Only such low-level people can ride a pig. Five hundred yuan." The fact that they can be bribed proves that the family is not very rich, and it seems that five hundred thousand can finalize the matter today."

Ning Yao closed his eyes and said nothing, not knowing what he was thinking.

Master Diao then asked, "Master Ning, if your great-grandfather moves the tomb here, I'm afraid he will have to come and take care of it after a while. People nowadays don't have enough respect for their own ancestors, let alone other people's. They are afraid. Sometimes someone will tamper with the grave!"

Ning Yao said casually, "Just spend yuan a month to find a tombkeeper from the village."

"Isn't two thousand and five thousand a bit..."

"Less?" Ning Yao asked with a smile, "Master Diao has lived in a big city for a long time. His words somewhat mean that he should not eat minced meat. You probably don't know how difficult life is for these country bumpkins. Believe me, I can find one for two thousand and five thousand." Gravekeeper, in a small village like this, there are people vying for the job! It’s possible to get into a fight just for such a spot!”

Master Diao smiled and said, "Young Master Ning's observation is more meticulous. I thought of the country people too well."

Ning Yao raised his eyes and glanced ahead.

Master Diao also looked in the direction where the girl riding the pig stopped. "This house looks quite big! No wonder we were able to choose the dragon's lair."

Ning Yao snorted coldly, and Master Diao immediately changed his tone, "Country people all like to be poor and sophisticated. They don't have much money in their pockets but they still want to build a lavish house. No matter how big this house is, it can't be bigger than the Ning family's house. Being a rich man in a small mountain village means nothing outside, and the car parked in front of this house is not a luxury car, which is pretty much what I expected."

"Stop talking nonsense and go down to do things! My sister-in-law's body can't last much longer! So we have to do things quickly!"

"Okay, I'll take care of it right away. Don't worry, Mr. Ning, I will definitely take care of the matter for you."

Mu Yao got down from the pig with Guoguo in her arms.

When he entered the door, he saw Wang Han holding a pointer and whipping a lazy disciple. He quickly put Guoguo down, "When Brother Jiu beats me later, you cry and ask him to hit me gently, do you hear me?"

Guoguo nodded blankly.

"Ninth Brother!"

Mu Yao shouted, and Wang Han turned his head. Mu Yao immediately hid behind Guo Guo. Before Wang Han spoke, Mu Yao pointed outside the door, "A few people came outside the door. They looked like liars. They said They are relatives of us, and they say that their ancestors are buried in the place where Brother Six is!"

The sound of the car door closing was heard outside, and Wang Han walked towards the door.

Master Diao admired the outside of the house and was a little surprised to see such a grand house in such a small mountain village.

Wang Han walked out of the door.

Master Diao came up to him and stretched out his hand to shake Wang Han's hand, "Hello, hello!"

Wang Han glanced around and saw that the car not far away looked familiar. If he thought carefully, it was the car driven by Brother Sabiqing and his group before.

When Master Diao moved forward, Wang Han held the pointer in Master Diao's chest.

"Speak straight!"

Master Diao was stunned for a moment and looked at the young man in front of him. Judging from his many years of experience in swindling and deceiving people, the young man in front of him also had a sense of charlatanism. It seemed that he was not that easy to fool, but when he thought of this If he succeeds, he will gain a lot, Master Diao said with a smile.

"I am Diao Chang, my little brother, what's your surname?"

"My surname is Wang, Wang Han!"

"Brother Wang Han, this is it. Does the land behind Suilong Mountain and your house belong to your family?" Diao Chang got straight to the point.

"Yes."

Diao Chang then smiled and said, "That's right, where is the person who can make the decision in your family? Let him come out and talk to me! I have something to say!"

"Just tell me, I can make the decision!" Wang Han put his hands behind his back and slapped his back with the pointer.

Diao Chang took a look inside the gate and said with a smile, "I know a little about Feng Shui. When I was traveling here, I saw a very gloomy place there. When I looked there, I found that there were people buried there. This is not a good sign! If you bury someone there, the dead will never be heard from again, and it will do great harm to you living people! I..."

"Just tell me what you want to do!" Wang Han interrupted Diao Chang's words.

Diao Chang smiled and said, "I want to build a Taoist temple there. When the time comes, I will invite the spiritual tablets of your ancestors to the Taoist temple. You believe me, as long as you worship the gods here, I will definitely keep your family, old and young, safe and sound." Your Hidden Dragon Village has been enjoying good weather for many years. Of course, doing so will inevitably require you to move the graves. I also know that moving the graves is very troublesome, so I will give you yuan to help you."

Wang Han patted Diao Chang's body with the pointer in his hand, "Your deception is too rubbish!"

Diao Chang was stunned for a moment, then took out a bank card and said with a smile, "I didn't lie to you, everything I said is true. So, this is the card! The password is six zeros!"

Wang Han pushed his pointer against Diao Chang, "Is there anything else?"

Diao Chang's smile froze, "You think the money is too little? Then..." Diao Chang gritted his teeth, "Here's five hundred thousand! Five hundred thousand to buy your piece of land! Is that all right?"

Pushing forward with Diao Chang's pointer, "Slow down and don't send me away!"

Old God Diao Chang smiled and said, "Little brother, don't be too rigid! You have to be more diplomatic!"

"Yuan Hua? Then sing "One Cut Plum" to me first."

Diao Chang didn't understand Wang Han's bad joke.

"Little brother, if you're like this, ask your elders to come out and I'll tell them!"

"My patience has reached its limit. If you don't get out of here, I will take action!"

inside the car.

Ning Yao opened his eyes and looked at Wang Han who was talking to Diao Chang.

The fat man in the co-pilot turned around and said emotionally, "Brother Yao, that kid is the local snake who beat Brother Qing to a disability!"

A chill flashed in Ning Yao's eyes.

Diao Chang walked towards this side angrily and opened the car door.

"Have we talked about it?"

"No."

"Ok?"

"It should be because you don't have enough money!" Diao Chang thought, "Master Ning, what should I do now?"

Ning Yao sneered and said, "This kind of country bumpkin has seen a little bit of the world outside, or his family has a little money, but his assets definitely don't exceed tens of millions. Five hundred thousand is really too little for them to move their graves. I'll go talk to him personally!" If half a million doesn’t work, then one million! If one million doesn’t work, then three million!”

"What if three million is not enough?"

"Then just use money to hit him until he feels like it! I don't believe there are people in this world who can't get along with money!"

Ning Yao got out of the car, and the fat man opened the car door and wanted to get out, but Ning Yao stepped on the door, "Get in! You trash! Did you come out and let him see you? Do you want to make things difficult?"

The fat man shrank his neck and did not dare to speak.

Ning Yao strode toward Wang Han.

He came straight to the point, "That piece of land, one million!"

Wang Han turned around and asked, "Are you done?"

Ning Yao stretched out three fingers and said, "Three million!"

Wang Han turned around and played with the pointer, looking at this man who looked somewhat similar to Brother Qing, but also a little more resolute than Brother Qing.

"Gewuen~~get out!"

Ning Yao stretched out five fingers and said, "Five million!"

"Don't you understand human language? I tell you to get out!" Wang Han became angry.

Ning Yao's brows knitted into a knot. He didn't expect that there would be a country bumpkin who didn't even want five million.

Seeing Wang Han's determination, Ning Yao thought about the recent series of unsatisfactory things that happened at home and got angry. "Friend, don't give me a toast or drink as a penalty! I will decide on that piece of land today!"

As he spoke, Ning Yao took out a card and threw it on the ground, "I'll give you the money! We've taken that piece of land! I'll help you move your ancestral graves!"

Wang Han squinted his eyes, a cold light slanting out of his eyes.

"Try moving! I promise you to come in vertically and come out horizontally!"

Ning Yao sneered, "country bumpkin!" He turned around and said, "I gave them the money, and ordered people to dig their graves!"

Diao Chang took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, the pointer in Wang Han's hand was whipped, and Diao Chang's cell phone fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Mu Yao stood at the door and shouted toward the inside, "Someone wants to dig our grave! Come out and fight!"

The younger generation of Shilaohui disciples numbering forty or fifty inside the door rushed out and surrounded Ning Yao and the others.

At such a young age, these half-grown men burst out in excitement as soon as they heard about the fight.

Diao Chang turned pale with fright, and his goatee kept trembling.

Ning Yao looked around with a vigilant expression, one hand on his waist.

"What?" Zhuge Jueluo walked out with mutton chops and onions in hand.

Wang Han laughed and said, "Here came two passersby who were half-open and half-closed. They had squirts in their waists and wanted to buy and sell by force."

As soon as Diao Chang heard this slander, he knew that he was absolutely determined to run around.

He put on a smile and said, "We are not buying or selling by force! We are negotiating!"

"What are we discussing?" Zhuge Jueluo took a big bite of meat.

"We want to build a Taoist temple on that land..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhuge Jueluo stepped forward and said, "I'm old, what are you talking about?"

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