Skilled in managing a house

The people in the village were obviously strangers to the visitor and did not know them at all. The other party said they were looking for someone. Not only Uncle Cheng was puzzled, but others were also puzzled.

Many of them have started whispering, "Does your family know them?" "I don't know them. Do your families know them?" "People in our family rarely go out. At most, they go to the county. How can we get to know them. "...

Listening to their discussion, Zhang Yu could feel that the people in Wuli Village were particularly honest. Of course, you can feel this when you eat.

Therefore, this also made Zhang Yu very puzzled. In such a simple place, where did the two groups of people who came in successively go? Moreover, he could also see that the people in the village did not know any magic, and there were no formations in this place. It was really hard to figure out why. Fortunately, Zhang Yu knew that people disappeared after spending the night here. When he waited until night, he would be able to know what exactly happened.

The seven people who had descended to the foot of the mountain walked forward and stopped only after they were very close to them. The man in his fifties took out an envelope from his pocket, walked towards Uncle Cheng, and said, "Brother, I have a photo of the person I'm looking for... Can you take a look and see if you recognize him... …”

There were Zhang Yu's disciples in front of Uncle Cheng. They dispersed one after another, and Uncle Cheng walked over. Zhang Yu was curious, so he also walked over and came to the fifty-year-old man. The man had already taken out three photos from the envelope. He handed the photos to Uncle Cheng very politely, and then said: "Sorry for the trouble."

Uncle Cheng took the photo and said, "You're welcome..."

He lowered his head to look, and Zhang Yu also looked over. The person in the photo was a man who looked to be in his thirties. Although he was not handsome, he was very masculine.

Uncle Cheng looked at the photo of this man, shook his head slightly, and then looked at the photo below. In this photo, there is also a man of about thirty years old. This man has an average appearance, and there is a scar on his left cheek. He looks very... He is fierce, and at first glance he is a ruthless character.

After seeing this photo, Uncle Cheng also shook his head for me, and he looked at the last photo again. This photo shows a woman, probably in her mid-twenties, very beautiful, and very quiet.

Uncle Cheng shook his head again. He handed the photo back to the fifty-year-old man and said, "I don't know these three people and have never met them before."

The man in his fifties frowned slightly, then looked at the others and said, "Everyone, can you help me see if you have seen them? If you can provide clues to find the person, I will never treat you badly."

After saying this, he immediately turned around and waved to a young man.

The young man not only held a suitcase in his hand, but also carried a bag on his back. The young man put down the box, walked to the fifty-year-old man in two steps, and took out a large bundle of thousand-yuan bills from his bag. From the looks of it, it should be one million.

No one in the village has ever seen so much money. Even the simplest people can't help but be confused when they see so much money at once.

But soon, a man came over and said, "Show me..."

The man in his fifties immediately handed the photo to the man. After looking at it, the man shook his head and said, "I've never seen it before..."

After saying that, he walked back disappointedly.

Immediately afterwards, many people gathered around me one after another. You took a look, I took a look, but in the end everyone said that they had never seen it before.

While these people were looking at the photos, the man in his fifties was not idle either. He kept looking at the faces of these people, as if he wanted to get some clues from the villagers' faces. Zhang Yu noticed this and secretly looked at the faces of the villagers, but found nothing unusual.

However, Zhang Yu discovered another problem, that is, this man in his fifties was a cultivator. After discovering this, Zhang Yu was very surprised, how could such a person suddenly come here to look for someone.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu quickly laughed at himself in his heart, didn't he suddenly come here to look for someone? There is always no way out of this ghost place, and many people around me have fallen into it. Especially for these villagers, people they have met before do not recognize them later, and they do not look artificial at all, even for children.

Zhang Yu remained silent. After the villagers retreated one by one, the man in his fifties frowned slightly, obviously not getting the result he wanted.

In a glance, he saw Zhang Yu, and his eyes followed Zhang Yu's face. He looked at it for three or four seconds before the man in his fifties spoke: "Brother, you don't look like you are from here." …”

"I am from Zhenhai Wudang Group, and our chairman asked us to go to the countryside to help alleviate poverty. When we arrived in the county, we found out that Wuli Village was particularly poor, so we came to take a look." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"Seeing that you are all at the foot of the mountain, are you planning to go back?" the man in his fifties asked again.

"I saw that the people in the village were wearing very thin clothes, and the Chinese New Year was coming soon. I asked my colleagues to go back to the county and buy some clothes and livestock there," Zhang Yu said.

"So that's it..." The man in his fifties nodded. He ignored Zhang Yu, turned to look at Uncle Cheng, and said politely: "Brother, we went all the way into the mountains to find someone, and now we are very Tired, it would be too hard to leave the mountain right away. You see if this works, we will rest here for one night, and naturally we will not trouble you in vain, and we will pay you."

After saying that, he turned back and took the bundle of banknotes from the young man's hand. Judging from his original posture, it seemed that he wanted to give all the money to Uncle Cheng, but after a moment of hesitation, he took out a quarter of it and handed it to Uncle Cheng.

Uncle Cheng immediately shook his head and said: "This, this...how can this be done...have some food and stay for one night, how can you use so much money...no, no need..."

The man in his fifties returned the extra money to the young man, then took Uncle Cheng's hand and said enthusiastically: "Brother, just keep it... Don't shirk it, you must accept it..."

"This, this... is too much..." Uncle Cheng had never seen so much money before. His face was not only embarrassed, but also a little embarrassed.

"That's it..." The man in his fifties let go of Uncle Cheng's hand and continued, "We haven't had lunch yet, so I'm sorry, brother..."

"Okay, okay... there is food at home, come and eat at home..." Uncle Cheng said enthusiastically.

Zhang Yu frowned secretly when he saw that the man in his fifties insisted on staying, but Uncle Cheng had already agreed, so he couldn't object as an outsider.

It's just that there are more of these people now, and they are also cultivators, which inevitably makes Zhang Yu worry about whether they will cause any trouble again. At this time, he is most afraid of trouble.

This is all that can be done now. Zhang Yu sent his disciples out of the mountain. Uncle Cheng gave his two grandsons a few words and left with Zhang Qingfeng and the others.

The man in his fifties had already returned to his companions. The forty-year-old middle-aged man who was walking in front frowned slightly after the man in his fifties came back, and then whispered: "Mr. Luo, since they have never met Let’s leave here quickly and look for the person we are looking for elsewhere. What are we doing here in a remote place?”