Skilled in managing a house

"The broad road...what kind of broad road..." Zhang Yu said calmly.

Han Guang also said too many words at once. After all, he was old. After taking a few breaths, he said: "At that time, I was also wondering what kind of prosperous road it would be, so I asked the old man. But he didn't tell me. He just told me that I was here. I helped him in prison, so am I still worried that he will harm me? I thought it made sense, so I followed him..."

Speaking of this, Han Guang paused, and then continued: "He took me to the countryside, and then asked me to become his teacher, saying that he would teach me unexpected skills to repay me for my hard work in prison. The feeling of taking care of you. I didn’t believe it at all. If you had such ability, you wouldn’t be bullied in prison. But he took out a piece of talisman paper and lit it directly, shooting out a black fireball. That’s it. With one hand, I was shocked. I asked him in confusion, what kind of method was this? Is it a spell? He told me that it was a Taoist technique... But I still wondered, since he has such ability, how can he still do it? While being bullied in prison, he told me that he didn't dare to reveal his secrets because he betrayed his master, but in order to survive, he had to do some shameful things. It was unlucky to say that he was discovered by a master of his sect and was arrested. He was seriously injured and almost lost all his cultivation, but he barely managed to save his life. The old man once bought a child to practice, but unexpectedly the person who abducted the child was caught and handed him over. So, while he was seriously injured, the old man was He was caught by the patrol, and after all kinds of denials, he was finally sentenced to fifteen years. He said that it was impossible for him to recover his strength, and he did not dare to use the remaining skills. Otherwise, it would definitely cause an uproar, and maybe even He had to lose his life, so he could only endure it in prison... He finally said that his time was running out, and he wanted to pass on all his skills to me as a way to repay me... I saw his skills He was so powerful that I started practicing with him. After four years, I had learned a lot. However, at that time, the old man’s health was getting worse day by day. One day, he asked me to go up the mountain with a shovel and instructed me to dig out a big The jar, the jar contains the magic weapons hidden in my home. He told me that he is dead and his deadline is probably today. His Taoism, all the spells and so on, have been taught to me. But if you want to be proficient, you need to practice diligently. I am afraid that I will not be able to use these magic weapons for the time being. I can only use them when my cultivation level is enough... He finally told me that he had no choice but to betray his master back then. I hope I can uphold it. Have an upright heart and don't use these Taoist techniques to bully the weak and do things that are harmful to nature... After I promised him, he died... We had been together for so long, and at that time... I cried very sadly, right there He was buried on the mountain..."

Han Guang spoke very slowly, especially at the end, his voice became choked up. When he finished speaking, Zhang Yu could see tears streaming from his eyes.

When Han Guang was telling the story, Zhang Yu was always observing his words. Han Guang's eyes did not flicker at all, and he was not even afraid of Zhang Yu's direct gaze. He did not look like he was lying at all. Especially at the last moment, Han Guang's performance was also sincere.

Zhang Yu nodded slightly and said: "Looking at what you said, it seems true... You are lucky to have such an opportunity... Then, as far as I know, none of the business you do is What a glorious thing..."

"Alas..." Han Guang sighed and said helplessly: "I don't have much education to begin with. In addition, I have been in prison, my parents have died long ago, and I don't have any decent relatives or friends. What do you think of a person like me?" , besides doing this kind of business, what else can I do. Of course, before doing these businesses, I returned to Zhenhai, and I didn’t have much money in my hand, so I could only hang out with friends I knew before. Because I could have Fighting, coupled with the Taoist skills taught by the old man, I can accomplish things that many people cannot. In this way, I gradually gained capital and opened my first business. Yes, the businesses I do will inevitably require There were some fights, but I never said that I used Taoism to kill people and set fires. At best, I just taught the other party a lesson. You don’t know about Zhenhai’s public security. Every three or two years, gangs are cracked down on evil. Especially for someone like me who has a criminal record. People, if they committed murder and arson, they would have been caught long ago or absconded, so how could they stay here openly."

Zhang Yu still didn't see any clues from Han Guang's face this time. He chuckled and said, "What you said is quite easy. Then let me ask you something, how did the accountant of your Yuyang Group die?"

"Didn't the result of the coroner's examination say that he committed suicide by taking sleeping pills..." Han Guang said.

"But I heard that after the autopsy, the patrol found that there were still unmelted sleeping pills in the body and throat of the deceased. It can be seen that the deceased was poured sleeping pills after death and pretended to commit suicide." Zhang Yu said.

"Then this matter has nothing to do with me... You have also practiced, and you should understand that after so many years of cultivation, if I want to kill someone, I will definitely let him die without any trace. No matter what Whether he committed suicide or died a normal death, it's all fair and clear. Why do you have to add sleeping pills after killing someone? Isn't this just looking for trouble..." Han Guang said innocently immediately.

"This..." After hearing this, Zhang Yu nodded secretly. He had just checked Han Guang's cultivation level, and it was definitely not simple. Although his true energy is not as strong as his own, if he wants to kill an ordinary person, he will definitely not leave any traces. As Han Guang said, it's okay to say it's a normal death. This method of committing suicide by taking sleeping pills is simply unnecessary.

"I don't know exactly how Chen Qiang died, but I'm sure I didn't kill him." Han Guang said sincerely again.

"Okay, let's talk about this later. Let me ask you another question. The properties you build are all in second- and third-tier small cities, and the locations are not good. They can indeed be sold at high prices, and the sales volume seems to be particularly good. The accounts are very beautiful. However, these communities are basically empty with no one living in them. Are you using this to launder money?" Zhang Yu asked in a deep voice.

"What kind of money laundering..." Han Guang said innocently again: "This is just a marketing strategy... People nowadays buy up prices rather than down prices, so I deliberately created one. The house prices are high and the prices are low. A good illusion is for those who want to buy a house. If the house price is low and the sales are not good, then will anyone come to buy my house? They will definitely think that my house is either going to fall or it cannot be sold at all. Go out. What I do is contact the intermediary and pretend that the house is selling well. The client cannot buy a decent house at the sales office, so he can only go to the intermediary to buy it. This approach not only drives up the house price, My house can be sold faster..."