Chapter 87: The Ghost House (2)

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A woman who looked to be in her thirties and was wearing silk pajamas walked in from outside the study, put a glass of milk on the table, helped Tang Zhenshan gently knead her shoulders, and said in a low voice: "This matter can't be completed in a day or two, if we can't do it ourselves, let's give the foundation to the construction team outside." ”

"What a stupid thing to say?"

Tang Zhenshan glanced at his daughter-in-law standing behind him angrily, "Now all the construction companies are waiting to see my jokes, they want me to dissolve the cooperative relationship with the government, so that they can bid for the development of the new urban area, who can help me at this time?" ”

"This ...... If not, then give the workers a little more money, and under the heavy reward, there will be brave men, and I don't believe that they will not make any money. ”

"Now it's not a question of money or not."

Tang Zhenshan lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair, and said with a tired face: "I wish I had a more investigation of this old city earlier, this place is really evil, it can be better during the day, and at night those workers are sick one after another, now don't say that no one will do it, even if they are willing to do it, I can't joke with the lives of the workers." ”

Hearing this, Tang Zhenshan's wife suddenly became anxious, "What should I do then?" Is that the project just thrown there? ”

"Now it's the only way to go, let's take one step at a time, if it really doesn't work......"

Before Tang Zhenshan finished speaking, the mobile phone on the table rang. He frowned and picked up the phone, not knowing who would call him at this time.

"Hey, who's that?"

Tang Zhenshan asked impatiently, Dong Qiyang on the other end of the phone was stunned, and then said with a smile: "Haha, old Tang, why is it so angry, I can't hear my voice?" ”

"Lao Dong?"

Tang Zhenshan immediately recognized the small voice, forcibly suppressed the impatience in his heart, and said, "Calling so late, is there anything wrong?" ”

"Of course there is."

Dong Qiyang coughed twice and continued: "I heard that something went wrong with the old building you just took over, how is it now, has the matter been resolved?" ”

"How do you know?"

Tang Zhenshan sat up straight suddenly, what he hated most now was when others told him about that real estate.

"Your hellish place is full of trouble now, and many people are waiting to see you fall, I just don't know it."

Dong Qiyang said teasingly, without waiting for his old friend to get angry, and then said: "What's the matter, now you are in a mess, right?" I can help you out. ”

"Huh? Lao Dong, you're not lying to me, are you? ”

Tang Zhenshan's eyes widened suddenly, he knew that his young man had been mixing in the rivers and lakes all these years, although his business was not so glorious, but he knew a lot of people from three religions and nine streams, and maybe he knew some strange people who could help him solve the difficulties in front of him.

"Why am I kidding you about this? Okay, you can go to the company early tomorrow and wait for me. ”

After speaking, Dong Qiyang hung up the phone, leaving Tang Zhenshan stunned with the phone.

"Husband, what's wrong? Was it the thief's call? ”

Tang Zhenshan's wife looked disgusted, she knew that her husband's hair was small, he was an idle person, he was out all day long, I heard that he was still a thief, in her opinion, he was just a thief with ingenious skills, so she had no good impression of Dong Qiyang.

"What thief? In the woman's opinion, that's my brother! ”

Tang Zhenshan angrily knocked off the woman's hand on his shoulder, and waved his hand impatiently, "Okay, you go to sleep, maybe this time the matter will depend on him to solve it." ”

"What? Rely on him?! ”

The woman was taken aback, but when she saw Tang Zhenshan's gloomy face, she swallowed back the words that came to her mouth, and then silently pushed open the door and walked out.

……

"Qianyu, this is done. I've already notified Lao Tang, and the rest will depend on your performance tomorrow. ”

Dong Qiyang put down the phone and returned to the small courtyard, and told Qian Yu the content of the conversation, and the latter nodded, "Okay, then I'll go over tomorrow to have a look, Fourth Master, I'll leave today." ”

"Don't, Qianyu, you won't go back today."

Fourth Master Hua stood up and grabbed Qian Yu, "Anyway, you have to leave tomorrow morning, let's talk about your master tonight, if it really doesn't work, let your two friends come over together." ”

"This ...... Forget it, I'll give them a call. ”

Qian Yu groaned for a moment, shook his head, took the phone and called the hotel.

Only the golden dragon was in the hotel room, Li Muye's kid hadn't come back yet, he should still be watching at the door of the store, and after explaining, Qian Yu hung up the phone.

……

Next.

Dong Qiyang got up at six o'clock, and was going to ask Qianyu to get up for breakfast, but he found Qianyu standing in the yard.

Qian Yu's hands were spread out flatly, hugged in front of his chest, and then pushed his palm flat to his side, but after the palm came out, the air in front of his palm actually made a crisp popping sound, which scared Dong Qiyang.

As if feeling Dong Qiyang's presence, Qian Yu withdrew his hands and took a deep breath facing the sun, Dong Qiyang didn't know if he was hallucinating in his eyes, and a looming purple gas was sucked into Qian Yu's mouth.

After doing all this, Qian Yu put away his fist, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Dong Qiyang and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, got up so early?" Shall we go now? ”

"Uh...... Let's go, no, I'll leave later, I'll let the apprentices buy breakfast, and we'll go when we're done eating." ”

Dong Qiyang came back to his senses and hurriedly said something, but it set off a storm in his heart.

When Hua Siye taught him to practice martial arts, he said that those who practice martial arts can only attract Donglai purple qi to strengthen their bodies when they reach the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, in popular terms, it is already the cultivation of strength, Hua Siye only reached this step in his later years in his life, and he Dong Qiyang is only in the early stage of dark energy, he really can't imagine how Qian Yu practiced martial arts to such a realm at such a young age.

It wasn't until they finished breakfast that Hua Siye got up, last night he and Qianyu drank four bottles of good Moutai wine, Qianyu was young and nothing, but Hua Siye was old after all, and he couldn't compare to young people, otherwise with Hua Siye's thunderous and untouchable work and rest rules, I was afraid that he would have gotten up early.

"Xiao Yu, are you leaving?"

Hua Siye sat in the courtyard and asked, last night's all-night long talk, Hua Siye told Qianyu about his early acquaintance with Li Xinyao, and Qianyu also told Hua Siye about his experience with Li Xinyao over the years after listening to this, so it can be said that there is no barrier between the two at all, and Hua Siye sincerely treats Qianyu as a junior at this time.

"Let's go, end it early and be sharp early, uncle, if it's not a big problem, I guess I'll be back before dinner in the evening."

"Well, you'd better be careful. I heard that the old town of Tangzhen Mountain is a mass grave in the early years, and I am afraid that there are a lot of dead people buried below, and under the erosion of corpse gas and yin qi, there will inevitably be something underground, you must pay attention to it. ”

Hua Siye thought about it and gave his advice, and Qianyu also listened to it all, after all, Hua Siye was the chief scoop of Changsha back then, and after so many years of experience, I am afraid that no one can know more about these things than Hua Siye.