Kong Qun didn't know where he went, Mai Xiaoji was in a hurry to get the thunder split jujube wood, or went to her brother's house with Meng Zhixiang first, and he didn't drive, which was too showy.

Jiang Chuanzong was very unhappy, feeling that Meng Zhixiang didn't give him face, since Mai Xiaoji needed it, then get some for him, and the purpose of taking it away was to sell it for money, and it was not enough to give as much as he wanted.

What's more, she also let Mai Xiaoji sit on her electric car, the seat is narrow, Meng Zhixiang is relatively plump, Mai Xiaoji has no armrests, so he can only hug her waist.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Chuanzong shook his head, the unmarried girl was so casual, and he broke off the idea of marrying her in his heart. At this moment, Widow Li came to work on time, this person is honest, looks reasonable, and doesn't talk much, but compared with Meng Zhixiang, he is thinner and older.

Jiang Chuanzong's distress, Mai Xiaoji couldn't feel it, and at this moment, he couldn't wait to put on his wings and fly to the village director's house. He was looking forward to the system packages, which must be good.

The village was not far away, and they arrived in five minutes, and Meng Zhixiang pushed the cart into the compound, and her brother told her to close the gate and not let the second person in.

Before he finished speaking, he saw a young man swaggering in, and Meng Gangzhu, as the village director, couldn't help but be stunned.

"Uncle Gangzhu, what are you stunned about, you don't know me?" Mai Xiaoji smiled and waved his hand.

Meng Gangzhu hurriedly walked over, handed over a hand-rolled cigarette, and complained when he came up, "Xiaoji, you are now a big boss, and you don't know how to fund the village." If you look at others, they are building villas for villagers and giving red envelopes to people over 60 years old. ”

As soon as he heard this, Mai Xiaoji was unhappy, and immediately lowered his face, "Uncle Gangzhu, this doesn't make sense, I used to take money from the village." ”

"Isn't that money a drizzle for you?"

Alas, this is the root of human inferiority, it's not right not to give, it's not good to give less, Mai Xiaoji waved his hand, "At that time, my assets were not personal, they were companies, in fact, I didn't have much in my hands." ”

"Who in our village doesn't know that you bought a villa and a luxury car in Binjiang, and you still cry poor with me. Xiao Ji, you're really bad at learning. ”

"Hehe, do I still need to learn if I'm bad?" Mai Xiaoji didn't see it, put his hand on Meng Gangzhu's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Uncle Gangzhu, it's useless for your old man to provoke me, now I owe the bank 100 million, shouldn't I call on my fathers and fellow villagers to fund something? Hey, don't run, I swear, when I Mai Xiaoji is developed, I will definitely pay it back tenfold! Otherwise, just like that jujube tree, let Lei split it." ”

The sworn one was not afraid, but Meng Gangzhu was shocked, looked back at the jujube tree, and hurriedly reminded: "Don't talk nonsense, there are gods three feet above your head, alas, it's embarrassing to spread it!"

What an unlucky jujube tree, this tree has existed since Mai Xiaoji can remember, the yield is very rich, big and not sweet, when the jujube season is ripe, his yard will always be covered with a thick layer, and the air will smell sour.

It was impossible to save the life, it had been chopped to death, and it had been split from the middle of the trunk, half of which had fallen to the ground, and the half that stood diagonally was still hung with strips of red cloth, and a talisman was attached to the trunk. Mai Xiaoji almost laughed, Meng Gangzhu really took this as a warning from heaven.

Squatting on the ground, Mai Xiaoji touched the fault with his hand, I don't know if it was an illusion, there was actually warm heat from his fingertips, it was pitch black, and the texture became harder.

At this time, Meng Zhixiang happily said a few words in her brother's ear, Meng Gangzhu's eyes lit up, and he asked in a loud voice, "Xiaoji, this jujube tree is split like this, can it still ward off evil spirits?"

Mai Xiaoji was trying to break off a branch, but he didn't expect it to be very laborious, and said casually: "Yes, this is a thunder splitting wood, also called an evil wood, which has this function." ”

"You can sell it for money, right?"

"Of course!"

"Haha, I said, the Meng family has been good people for generations, how can they be retributed, it turns out that God sent the baby. Eh, Ji, don't mess around, break it. Meng Gangzhu changed his tone and pulled Mai Xiaoji up.

Not only to touch, but also to take away, Mai Xiaoji said: "Uncle Gangzhu, now I am very difficult, if there is a job to make money, you can sell this jujube tree to me, and I will sell it to those friends who make art." ”

Meng Gangzhu's eyes purred, and he smiled, "Xiaoji, in fact, I also know some craftsmen in the city, so I won't bother you." ”

What do you mean? Don't want to sell it? Mai Xiaoji sneered, "Okay, just keep a branch for me to ward off evil spirits, I'm also quite unlucky." ”

"Yes, you can fold it. Meng Gangzhu immediately agreed, anyway, it's a big one.

However, at this time, Meng Zhixiang spoke, stepped forward and said: "Brother, I heard that such a thing has to be invited home to work, that is, it means not asking for it and not passing it on." ”

You deserve to be an old girl who can't get married, just gave you a bunch of supplements, and now you are turning around and cheating Lao Tzu out of money. If it weren't for the temptation of the gift package, Mai Xiaoji would have left a long time ago, but he still held back his anger and frowned: "You can make a price, I only need to cut it, it's useless to have more." ”

"Hehe, the evil wood, even a leaf is money. Brother, how much do you say is appropriate?" Meng Zhixiang winked at her brother, stretched out her slap and flipped it intentionally or unintentionally, meaning a thousand.

"Okay, Uncle Gangzhu will give you a price. Mai Xiaoji said the same.

What his sister meant, Meng Gangzhu had already understood, but a branch was sold for 1,000 and sold to an orphan who owed 100 million to the bank, Meng Gangzhu was not ruthless, and asked tentatively: "Xiaoji, five hundred, okay?"

"No problem, let's saw!" Mai Xiaoji took out five hundred yuan on the spot, Meng Zhixiang was just about to take it, but Mai Xiaoji gave it to her brother, and the two of them would divide it in private.

Seeing Mai Xiaoji pay so happily, Meng Zhixiang pursed her lips, she could see with her own eyes that Mai Xiaoji and his friends had driven a car, and the emaciated camel was bigger than a horse, or her brother's heart was not enough.

Suffering a big loss if she was a little cheap, Meng Zhixiang would not have thought that her little greed would make her miss something.

Meng Gangzhu personally went into battle and sawed a branch about a meter long and the thickness of his wrist. Mai Xiaoji took the branch in his hand, it was quite weighty, and rubbed it with his fingernails, it was quite hard, he was very satisfied with it, and said a word of interruption and came back happily.

Meng Gangzhu was also very happy, he thought that Mai Xiaoji would ask for a tree, but it turned out to be just a trunk, and there was so much left, he should be able to continue to sell it for money.

Walking back to the fishing paradise, Kong Qun had already caught half a bucket of fish and was looking for him.

"Xiao Ji, what is this?" Kong Qun asked.

"What do you see?" Mai Xiaoji handed it over with a smile, Kong Qun glanced at it a few times, and said with a smile: "It's a jujube branch, burned by fire?"

"Thunder Split!"

"Haha, you won't use it to ward off evil spirits, will you?"

"That's what I mean, I ask my ancestors to bless me. ”

Kong Qun listened to it as a joke, and Jiang Chuanzong pulled Mai Xiaoji aside and asked, "Xiaoji, did you spend money on this?"

Mai Xiaoji stretched out a slap, and Jiang Chuanzong asked in surprise, "Just a piece of wood, and he is embarrassed to charge you fifty?"

"It's five hundred. ”

Jiang Chuanzong's face immediately changed, isn't this obvious killing people, can't you go to him!