Chapter 151: Get Out!
Li Zhendong admits defeat, although even Qirong is not convinced, but this is the territory of the Shen family, and there are so many bigwigs staring, he does not dare to admit it.
Under the supervision of Shen Bingyuan, Lian Qirong and Feng Tianming signed an equity transfer agreement, and Lian Qirong transferred the shares of the film and television city to Feng Tianming free of charge.
When signing, Lian Qirong's eyes flashed with a hint of viciousness, he threw the pen away, and dropped a sentence: "Second Master Feng, it's not good to have too big an appetite, be careful to break your stomach, and then spit it out!"
After this, people are impressed by Li Muchen.
Shen Mingchun's face was very ugly.
originally thought that Li Muchen would be humiliated, but he didn't expect to defeat Li Zhendong with one move.
Although it is suspected of tricking to break the hole with a golden needle, it is also a real skill.
Jiao Shi Niang took the golden needle from the old man surnamed Liao, walked to Li Muchen, and personally returned the needle to Li Muchen.
Li Muchen took the golden needle and said, "Thank you." ”
Jiao Siniang didn't say anything, just smiled and returned to her seat.
Li Muchen always felt that there was a lot of meaning hidden in her smile.
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This matter is over, and the next thing is the dispute between Xuancheng Jiao Shi Niang and Huizhou Huang Dingbang.
Their conflict is mainly over the development rights of several ancient trade routes and some nearby mineral resources.
This kind of conflict of interests is originally very easy to resolve, and it is generally to put aside the dispute, develop together, and benefit together.
Under Shen Bingyuan's coordination, most of the problems were resolved, but the final contradiction was concentrated in one of the mines.
The mine is in Huizhou, but the underground veins extend to Xuancheng.
Huang Dingbang wanted to take down the mountain where the entire ore vein was located, but the problem was that it happened to be the location of the Jiao family's ancestral grave, so the Jiao family refused and there was no room for negotiation.
Huang Dingbang proposed that it should be done according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, and it should be a martial arts competition or a gambling fight.
He was very confident in the Qingxuan Dao Master beside him.
But this matter is very special, it is not an ordinary economic and land dispute, but involves people's ancestral graves.
"Mr. Huang, I'm afraid this matter is not suitable for gambling. Shen Bingyuan said, "In any case, forcing people to move graves is always not in line with the morality of the rivers and lakes." ”
Huang Dingbang said dissatisfiedly: "Shen Ye, I thought of coming here to solve the problem because I saw your Shen Ye's reputation and always been fair." But if you want to say that, isn't it a bit biased? Other people's affairs can be gambled, why is it not in line with the morality of the rivers and lakes when you go to the Jiao family? I didn't say that the Jiao family had to move the grave, it was a treasure of feng shui, and everyone knew it. I only mine the mines, and I can still keep the graves on the ground. If the Jiao family wants to go to the grave, I won't stop it. ”
Jiao Shi Niang sneered: "What kind of joke is Huang Ye, you hollowed out the ground, is it still called Feng Shui Treasure Land?"
Huang Dingbang said with a smile: "I can build a dungeon for your ancestors underground, and when the time comes, you can put more treasures in, and it will be like the emperor's tomb." ”
Jiao Shi Niang's face changed, and she said, "Huang Dingbang, anyway, what do you say, it is impossible for the land of my ancestral grave to be given to you." ”
Huang Dingbang snorted coldly: "Then I will also say that I am determined to get this land, and you can't let it." ”
The smell of gunpowder on both sides became stronger and stronger, and people looked at Shen Bingyuan at the same time, wanting to see what he would do.
Shen Bingyuan pondered for a moment and said: "Mr. Huang, to be fair, the prosperity of a family depends on the shadow of the ancestors. It's just an ordinary vein, not gold and rare earth, and a price can always be negotiated. Let me make a suggestion and let the Jiao family pay you a sum of money. ”
turned to Jiao Shi Niang again, "Mr. Jiao, after all, Mr. Huang has invested in the mine for several years, there must be losses, and it is not too much for you to make a little compensation." ”
Jiao Shi Niang said: "I agree, we can ask a third party to evaluate the value of this vein and the profit that can be generated every year, and I will compensate according to the total profit in the next ten years." ”
"Phew!" Huang Dingbang spat out, "Evaluation? How do you evaluate? Who can evaluate accurately? I said that this mine is worth 10 billion, will you give money?"
Jiao Shi Niang frowned, this is no longer a negotiation, this is blackmail.
"Mr. Huang, it's very insincere for you to say this. Shen Bingyuan's face sank.
"Okay, if you want to be sincere, that's okay, I'll exchange things. Huang Dingbang looked at Jiao Shi Niang, "I know that your father, Old Man Jiao, is sick and needs a Kunlun grass to save his life." ”
Jiao Shi Niang's face changed: "What do you mean, do you have it?"
"Yes, I just have. ”
Huang Dingbang smiled slightly, and the Taoist priest-like person next to him took out a small wooden box and put it on the table.
When Li Muchen heard Kunlun grass, he was taken aback.
Because he knows what Kunlun grass is, this kind of grass grows at the top of Kunlun and has a very magical effect.
When he was in Tiandu Peak, he often visited the major peaks of Kunlun, so he could often see them.
The various sects or loose cultivators in Kunlun often collect Kunlun grass for alchemy and dispensing.
However, Kunlun herbal medicine is extremely cold, and there is no special drug compatibility, so it cannot be used as a medicine at all.
I have never heard of Kunlun grass in the world.
I have never heard of any disease that depends on Kunlun grass to save lives.
Li Muchen stared at the man's wooden box tightly.
The Taoist opened the box, revealing a pale cyan plant, and a breath of fresh air spread, and the room was immediately filled with fragrance, and everyone felt a burst of relaxation.
"This is Kunlun grass?"
People opened their eyes wide and looked at this legendary magical grass.
"Yes, this is Kunlun grass. The Taoist said, "Poor Dao visited Kunlun Mountain a few years ago and collected it by chance on a mountain peak. ”
Visiting Kunlun Mountain?
People immediately respected the Taoist.
"I don't know what to call the chief?" asked Shen Bingyuan.
"The poor road law is called Qingxuan. ”
The Taoist waved the dust, describing that there was a fairy spirit in the room.
Li Muchen couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Qingxuan?
He had heard from the master that there was a Qingxuan Dao Master in Wudang, who broke through the innate many years ago and went to Tiandu Peak, and later returned to Wudang.
Li Muchen looked at this Qingxuan Dao Elder again.
There was a slight mana fluctuation in this person's body, but it was not obvious, and it was obviously not a deep cultivation.
Of course, if it was really Wudang Qingxuan, his cultivation was much higher than Li Muchen's, and he couldn't see that it was normal.
But what's going on with that evil aura between this person's eyebrows and eyes?
This is obviously the imprint left by the cultivation of some Yin Evil Spells, this cannot be faked, how can the real Qingxuan Dao Master have such an aura?
Even if he walked the wrong path when he was young, he had already broken through the innate and would not leave any traces of his early years of cultivation at all.
Jiao Shi Niang seemed a little anxious, and asked: "Daoist Qingxuan, dare to ask if this Kunlun grass is sold?" My father is seriously ill and urgently needs this grass to save his life, you can make a price, or even mention any conditions, as long as I can do it." ”
Huang Dingbang said: "Mrs. Jiao, this thing is mine now, you should ask me." ”
Jiao Shi Niang's face changed slightly, and she forced a smiling face: "Mr. Huang, then even if I beg you, give me the Kunlun grass, and you can make a price." ”
Huang Dingbang laughed: "It's impossible to sell, Mrs. Jiao is a flower in Xuancheng, how many men covet it, I, Huang Dingbang, was also one of the many suitors back then, but unfortunately, Mrs. Jiao can't look down on me." ”
He said and looked at Jiao Shi Niang, his eyes were thin.
"Although I'm older now, the charm is still there, and it's more flavorful than before, and I still like it so much!"
He said it so explicitly that everyone here could hear what he meant.
A lot of people frowned.
These bigwigs often talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes, and they are very resentful of this practice of taking advantage of people's dangers.
Jiao Shi Niang lowered her head in contemplation.
The old man next to him said in a deep voice: "Shi Niang......"
Jiao Siniang waved her hand to stop it, then bit her lip and said, "Mr. Huang, as long as you are willing to give me Kunlun grass, you can do whatever you want me to do." ”
"Is it really okay to do anything?" Huang Dingbang laughed even more wantonly, "Jiao Shi Niang, do you think too highly of yourself? Do you really think that you are still the same as you were twenty years ago?
"You ......" Jiao Shi Niang's face was red and white.
The old man next to him stood up for a moment.
"Uncle Liao!" Jiao Shi Niang grabbed him, and then said to Huang Dingbang, "Mr. Huang, you say, what do you have to do to give me Kunlun grass?"
Huang Dingbang smiled evilly and said: "It's very simple, give me the land of your ancestral grave, and I will give you Kunlun grass." In addition, I will suffer a little loss, and I will accompany you for one night. ”