If you want to go to the provincial capital to grab the inheritance, Shang Yang held back in his heart and didn't mention it to others, it doesn't mean that this matter is over, it's just that his strength is not enough, and he can't reach out, and after coming back from the provincial capital, he has been thinking about how to make his own decisions and do something, instead of relying on anyone else and relying on the influence of others.

Standing in the corridor outside the office of the resort, looking through the glass window at the distant hillside that does not belong to the scenic area, it is now snow-capped, and there is a coniferous forest on the hillside that does not dry up all year round, after this winter, it may not be, I have to admit that Feng Xuanyin, this woman, moved very quickly.

There was no warning before she wanted to develop this hillside, and the news was all tightly sealed, otherwise Shang Yang, who had been with Zhou Tengyun all day, would not have known it, the news had just been exposed today, and substantive work had been carried out at the moment, and it was clearly visible from Shang Yang's point of view that there were already forklifts, excavators, and cranes lined up on the road, and a large number of construction workers with hard hats were ready to settle in.

The northern winter is freezing and certainly not a building.

Instead, it is necessary to cut down all the trees on the entire hillside and build it as soon as possible after the beginning of spring next year.

He retracted his gaze and looked at the closed door, the company's leadership was discussing countermeasures inside, this situation was too tricky, very tricky, Tang Youyou was resting in the office on the side, it should have been resting, and he didn't go in because he didn't know if the kiss just now was seen by Zhou Tengyun.

Walking out of the office building, I breathed in the cold air, which was fresh but frozen.

There are a lot of people downstairs, all of them are outsiders who come to travel, the north, the climate is surprising, the lake in front has been frozen, the thickest place is about one meter, not to mention people, even the car is floating on the ice is not much of a problem, he understands Zhou Tengyun's meeting habits, there are no hours can not end, so free activities are not much of a problem, and the lonely figure passes through the people who come to travel.

There is a famous saying that comes to mind: "Where there is complaint, there is a business opportunity!"

If you don't want to queue up to buy tickets for a concert, you have scalpers.

The debt dispute resolution cycle is long, and there are collection companies.

Last time, Zhou Tengyun's troubles with Ouyang Qian prompted him to come forward, and there was no economic benefit, in exchange for Zhou Tengyun's trust.

As I walked towards the lake, I thought about what I could do to make a profit.

"Go to Feng Xuanyin and don't let her build a cemetery?"

That stinky girl almost killed herself some time ago, and besides, she is the "queen" of Huidong City, and she has no basis for negotiation, so she can't pee in a pot at all.

"Last time I solved Ouyang Qian, I wanted trust, but this time I asked for money!"

Thinking about it, he shook his head again, even if there was a way to see Feng Xuanyin, there was no way to make sense, and it was even more unrealistic to deal with Feng Xuanyin with the method of dealing with Ouyang Qian's subordinates, which stinky hooligan in the entire Huidong City should not obediently call Sister Feng?

"Grandma's!"

He couldn't help gritting his teeth and scolding, he clearly felt in his heart that this was an opportunity, an opportunity to make money to enrich himself, but he couldn't think of a good idea, on the one hand, he couldn't say that Feng Xuanyin would not build it, and on the other hand, he couldn't let Zhou Tengyun take the money.

Raised his hand and hammered himself on the head.

Then.

I heard an old man's voice next to me: "Young man, young man, don't panic or be bored, there is nothing in the world that cannot be solved, only if you haven't met the right person, you might as well tell me if you encounter any difficulties, I will guide you through the maze..."

Shang Yang followed the sound and looked over.

Just look at an old man sitting on the side of the pony, with a gray beard on his chin that is more than ten centimeters, squinting at cigarettes, wearing a cyan hat on his head, and a cyan cloth on his body.

Just look at the gossip diagram drawn on the cloth, and there are two rows of one hundred and eight chapters of posts on it.

On the side was a birdcage with a small bird shivering in the cold wind.

The cloth reads: "Speaking larks, counting wealth, official luck, and marriage..."

"Come on, come on, it's better to see than to hear, the old man will give you a hexagram for free"

Before Shang Yang could speak, the old man couldn't wait to solicit business.

Shang Yang glanced at it, he didn't care about it, this kind of thing is not uncommon in tourist attractions, it is winter, and you can sit in a row here in summer, you can look at palmistry, look at faces, and what is more amazing is that you don't see anything, just open your mouth and say, it's all feudal superstition involved, and there is no verifiable value at all.

In the past, many of those girlfriends believed in this kind of thing, and when they met the old man, they asked, "Can we get married?"

"Please let the old man pinch and calculate"

Pinch the inside of your thighs!

Those ex-girlfriends don't know what to do now.

Retract your gaze and keep walking.

The old man froze for a long time, and before he opened, he was ready to catch Shang Yang and continued: "You are the reincarnation of a good wealth boy, and you must have been born in a rich and noble family, but there was an episode on the road of reincarnation, which made you wander, but your peach blossoms are in full bloom, and women keep ......."

Hearing this, Shang Yang suddenly stopped.

Is that right?

Not right either.

It's a panacea-like rhetoric, everyone is willing to listen to good words, as for women's fate, as long as he is not blind, he can see that he is prosperous, and he can't help the society that looks at his face.

After thinking about it, I still came over, I had nothing to do, and I should relax.

"Sit" The old man was overjoyed when he saw him coming back, and pointed to the little maza opposite.

Shang Yang was not restrained, sat on the horse at will, and said, "You use a bird to tell the hexagram here, right?"

"Yes!"

The old man's answer was very succinct, and became more and more mysterious, and he was even thinking in his heart which set of rhetoric to use to get the money out of his pocket.

"It's okay to hold a post, but I know that you have big red and rhubarb here, and you need to give a reward when you are taken out by a bird, first of all, look at it, don't give me these mouths, even if you come out, you won't give money!"

Shang Yang's ex-girlfriends put a lot of money on this after all.

I still understand this routine.

The old man was stunned, his eyes opened a little, and he looked at Shang Yang, but he didn't expect this guy to be an expert.

His face did not change and said: "The young man can really joke, as the saying goes: sometimes there must be in life, there is no time in life to ask for it, what the bird comes out of its mouth, it is your luck, is there good luck coming, can you still do it?"

"Don't!"

Shang Yang violated common sense, waved his hand and lit a cigarette and said: "Hurry up, I see that it is not easy for you to sit here in winter, everyone is strange and lonely, let it out, my date of birth is..."

After hearing this, the old man's face darkened.

Sitting in front of yourself, who is not respectful, shouting one master and one real person?

Holding back his temper and laughing: "What I said doesn't count, larks count, I'll show you the career first... Go for it!"

As he spoke, he opened the birdcage.

The little bird, which was less than the size of a fist, jumped out, looked at Shang Yang very spiritually, and then lowered his head to look for it in the two rows of posts, looked for it, and finally took a well-sealed post in his mouth, the old man opened it in his hand, looked at it fixedly, and then suddenly chuckled, only to see a red patch on it, that is, the legendary rhubarb sticker, with only four words on it "Pedestrians come early"

"Look, I didn't say it, it was the birds..."

Shang Yang asked, "What do you mean?"

The old man explained slowly: "That means that you will have noble people to help you when you do business, and you will be a first-class post!"

Shang Yang smiled: "Do you need to give a reward?"

"According to your mind, this is good luck, depending on whether you have the will to have this good luck under your subordinates, of course, ten or twenty yuan is not too little, five hundred and eight hundred is not too much..."

"I don't have the heart!"

Shang Yang didn't wait for him to finish, he suddenly interrupted, pointed to the little bird and continued: "Look at the marriage again, how many daughters-in-law can I marry in this life..."

The old man's eyes were slightly complaining, he was originally in his chest, so he could willingly take out the banknotes, but he didn't expect that there was really "good luck" to push out, his tone was a little colder, and he gently pushed the bird and said: "Marriage!"

The bird looked at Shang Yang again, jumped back and forth in the post a few times, and then took out one.

The old man mysteriously grasped it in his hand, slowly opened it and looked at it, and when he saw the words on it, his brows suddenly wrinkled.

When normal people see this picture, they will chuckle in their hearts, and they will inevitably connect their own fate and worry about it.

Shang Yang won't, just to kill time.

"Not good?"

The old man glanced at him, then shook his head, did not speak, his expression already said everything, he was happy to wait for the anxious eyes of the guy in front of him, and his eyes looked secretly.

Shang Yang didn't care, and said casually: "If it's not good, don't look at it, put it back, and then look at the fortune!"

This light tone made the old man very unhappy, at least nervous, what do you mean not to look at?

"Since you have to take a look at it, what is written on it is: Xingjun has a thousand words, just wants to calm the snow and injustice, and the public rule will eventually remember the murderer, and it is suitable to open his heart at night... It's not good, sign it!"

After he finished speaking, he said softly while handing over the sign: "Young man, there are a few steps of luck in life, you can't catch one step, you can't catch it step by step, just like the red sign just now, you shouldn't refuse to accept it... How can I be pleasing if I don't like you? Look, if you don't accept it, then you just sign it, am I in control?"

Touching.

Intending to make Shang Yang regret what happened just now, he is also waiting for him to let himself untie it, and he must take a good hand.

But Shang Yang took the sign but nodded and said.

"It's also very good, the misfortune and fortune are relied on, the blessing and the misfortune are lurking, the bottom is the meaning of the top, the big evil has good luck, the big luck has the big evil, not bad..."

The old man saw that he was more professional than himself, his face turned dark, and he reached out angrily to grab the post: "Get out, come here to stir up business, didn't your peers say it earlier?

Shang Yang looked at him and laughed: "Where can you see that it's you?"

"Do you want to go?"

The old man's eyes widened, and he looked like he was going to hit someone.

Shang Yang waved his hand, it was impossible to make a move with this old man, and said with a smile: "You are so good at calculating, have you calculated that you will be kicked out of the scenic spot today, and you will not be able to come in the future?"

The old man was stunned when he heard this, his eyes instantly straightened, just now he was only thinking about doing business, but he forgot to observe, seeing Shang Yang dressed in more formal clothes, not like he was coming to travel, more similar to working here, his heart suddenly jumped, his eyes rolled, and he grinned: "Little brother, I see that you are a noble person, three points of good luck, three points of destiny, and three points of ancestors, how can you be like my old man... I was wrong just now, give face, come and smoke... I'm also eating with a mouthful of food, okay..."

As he spoke, he flatteringly handed over the cigarette.

Shang Yang didn't answer, the whole person was already stunned, as if he suddenly thought of something, for more than ten seconds, he relieved himself, and still didn't look at the old man, but slowly turned his head to look at the mountain that Feng Xuanyin was going to develop behind him, and kept muttering: "Three points of ancestors are shaded... Three points of ancestors are shaded?"