Wang Hailiang said: "Yes, and more than once, it is really a labyrinth inside, and there is really a golden city." There is also the coffin of the king of the Great Liang. But there is no nine-leaf flower. ”

Zhang Xilai grabbed Wang Hailiang's arm: "Why didn't you say it earlier?" It turns out that you are the real king of the beams? King Liang is your past life. Hailiang you...... You must know where the nine-leaf flower is, right? ”

Wang Hailiang said: "No, I said it earlier!" ”

"You are talking nonsense, I asked Sun Blind, and Sun Blind said that the tomb of King Liang is...... No one can walk in and come out alive except for King Daliang himself...... Come to Uncle Please, tell me, where is the nine leaves and a flower? ”

Wang Hailiang couldn't tell him clearly. Shook Zhang Xilai's hand away at once: "No, really not, why don't you believe me?" ”

"How can you make me believe you, you have already gone down to the Valley of Ghosts, and you have entered the tomb of King Liang, why don't you tell me? I want to live, I want to live another hundred years, I want to get seven colored flowers!! ”

Wang Hailiang said: "Uncle Lai, is it really so important to live? ”

"Nonsense! Who doesn't want to live? Who wants to die? ”

"But you are over seventy years old this year, and it is rare for people to live seventy years. Everyone will die, and the latecomer must prevail! Society must be metabolized, we have been alive, how can those descendants get up? ”

"I don't care about this! Hailiang, can you take me in, can you go to the tomb of King Liang? I can give you the other half of the remaining shares of Blue Sky, it's all yours, yours!! ”

Wang Hailiang said: "I don't want it! As long as you promise not to look for the seven-colored flower again, I will return my due shares to you. ”

Zhang Xilai is crazy, the old man at this moment is no longer reserved, no longer kind, but has become an old wolf with bright eyes.

He longs to live, he wants to live, he wants to live a little longer, a little longer.

At present, Wang Hailiang has long since stopped taking the sixty percent of the shares of Blue Sky Trading Company in his eyes.

Fifty percent of the shares he holds, of which fifty percent were left by Zhang Xilai to his daughter Yuzhu.

After Yuzhu died, it was left to Lingling.

Wang Hailiang himself only accounts for 10% of the management shares.

In order to save Zhang Xilai, he would rather than Yicheng.

Daliangshan Enterprise alone, plus 70% of Sanlian's shares, his strength is still the largest and most prominent in Z City.

The old man must not be allowed to go down to the Valley of Ghosts, if he doesn't go down, he can live for a few years, and once he goes down, he must die.

Where is the mechanism, poisonous gas, only Wang Hailiang can crack it, no one can enter safely, and no one can get out safely.

Zhang Xilai's face became very decadent: "Hailiang, do you want to watch Uncle Lai die of illness and old age?" ”

Hailiang said: "I don't want to! But there is really no elixir, come to uncle, you believe me, face the disease calmly, and face life calmly. Death is not terrible....... ”

Zhang Xilai's lips trembled, as if he was talking to himself: "No! I must go down, I must find a nine-leaf flower, if you don't take me down, I will dig it alone. Even if you hollow out the tomb of King Liang, you have to find it.

I've applied for legal formalities, set up my own archaeological team, and I'll go to the Valley of the Spirits to dig with great fanfare. I'm going to turn the whole Daliang Mountain upside down! ”

Wang Hailiang said: "Uncle Lai, I advise you, don't waste your efforts, you can't find it!" And I'm not going to let anyone step into the Valley of Spirits.

I'll close the mountain when I go home tomorrow, and whoever steps into the Valley of Spirits will be held legally responsible. ”

"You, you...... You're going to turn against me? ”

Wang Hailiang said: "It's not opposition, it's the way of heaven!" The tomb of King Liang is the ancestral tomb of my Wang Hailiang's family, whoever digs my family's ancestral grave, I will fight to the end! ”

Zhang Xi said: "Then let's see!" See who has the last laugh! ”

Wang Hailiang said: "Okay! I'll be waiting for you when I get home! See you in court! Leave!! ”

"Walk slowly, don't send it!"

Wang Hailiang completely fell out with Zhang Xilai, and Weng and his son-in-law turned against each other.

This is the last thing he wants to see.

And he made all the preparations, first of all, to attack Zhang Xilai's archaeological team and legally prevent him from returning to Daliang Mountain.

Then there is the closure of the mountain, and all the roads to the Valley of Ghosts will be blocked.

In this way, while Zhang Xilai was preparing for legal procedures and setting up an archaeological team, Wang Hailiang also went through legal procedures and interfered. Fight him in court.

As for how to fight the lawsuit, that's a lawyer's business. Anyway, he felt that if he could entangle Zhang Xilai for one day, the tomb of King Liang would be safe for one day.

Zhang Xilai can't get the legal procedures for a day, so he can't excavate archaeology in the Ghost Valley for a day.

It's better to drag this old guy to death until the day he dies, so that he will be weak.

At the same time, Wang Hailiang returned to Daliang Mountain and really began to deploy, sealing the Ghost Valley.

The Valley of Ghosts is ninety miles long, and Wang Hailiang has thousands of cameras installed.

As long as it is close to the cliff, all railings and barbed wire are installed. Prevent those tomb robbers from sneaking down with Zhang Xilai.

Moreover, he asked his son Wang Tianhao to recruit a large number of security guards, and built a lot of tents and prefabricated houses along the way. One in three miles, closely monitoring the area around the Valley of Ghosts.

This matter became more and more intense, and with the fermentation of the secret of King Liang's treasure, Wang Hailiang and Zhang Xilai faced Bo Gongtang. It caused an uproar in the city of Z.

No one knows why this close son-in-law turned against each other.

All the radio and newspaper reporters rushed to dig up these secrets.

For a time, Daliangshan was overcrowded again, and the passenger flow soared, reaching 300,000 people on the largest day.

Because of the large number of people, management, security, and hygiene have all become problems. Every day, more than a dozen truckloads of discarded beverage bottles are hauled.

The restaurants, hotels, inns, stalls, including the houses in the village, are all full.

Many villagers no longer work, but concentrate on collecting rents for a living.

A large amount of money poured into the pockets of the villagers, and the economy developed unprecedentedly.

Wang Hailiang decided to spend time with Zhang Xilai, and at the same time to save him and those in the archaeological team.

In the midsummer of this year, as Zhang Xilai's cancer attacked again and he was admitted to the hospital, the battle between the two came to an end. Silence for the time being.

Wang Hailiang felt sorry for Yuzhu, he shouldn't go against his father-in-law, this is the biggest unfilial piety.

But he can't watch the ancestral tomb being excavated, and he can't watch the thousand-year-old underground city be destroyed. Nor can you watch thousands of people moths to the fire.

No one knows his hard work, and some people even scolded him for being ungrateful, unloading the mill and killing the donkey, and beating the monk after reciting the scriptures.

He doesn't care what people say. In a word. If you get close to the ghost, you will violate the clan rules and deal with the village rules.

Visitors close to the Valley of Spirits will be expelled.

In the midsummer of this year, the fruits on Daliang Mountain were ripe again, and the drops were full of branches.

The early peaches have been on the market, the late peaches are also purple and red, the apples are red and hung all over the mountainside, and grapes, apricots, and pears are all off the shelves.

The glaucomic dates are also all yellowed and ready to be colored.

The jujube is red on July 15, the jujube falls on the pole on August 15, and the size of the jujube has been formed in June and a half.

This time is usually the busiest season for Daliang Mountain.

The mountain people have become fruit farmers and medicine farmers, and a bumper harvest of the year is in sight. All of them were busy in the fields. It is also the peak period of raw material reserves at the Daliangshan plant.

All the mountain fruits have to be handed over to the village beverage factory and recycled at a high price. It is divided into three, six, nine and so on.

The first-class mountain fruits are transported out of the mountains and sold to supermarkets in major cities, and there are logistics companies in charge.

The second-class mountain fruit is sold in the local city.

The mountain fruits below the third grade are sent to the large cold storage, and in the future, they will be juiced and made into drinks.

Wang Tianhao and Wang Hailiang personally supervised and must not let the sweat of the villagers go to waste.

At the same time, the Daliangshan Farmers' Market is unprecedentedly prosperous, and all the villagers have got the slag bills.

At the door of the beverage factory and the pharmaceutical factory, the convoy was also photographed in a long line, waiting for the beverage factory and the medicinal materials to leave the factory.

Beverages and medicinal herbs are in short supply.

The merchant who couldn't buy the product called Wang Hailiang's office.

Wang Hailiang had no choice but to introduce one-third of his customers to Sanlian Group.

Sanlian Group is currently mainly engaged in three types of products, dairy products, beverages, and Daliangshan's pharmaceutical branch in Z City.

When Daliang Mountain was overcrowded, Su Fen was also very busy here.

Seeing that Daliang Mountain took off again and rose again, but at this time, Wang Hailiang fell ill.

He was really sick, and when he was working that day, his heart was blocked, his mouth was open, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Then he fainted.

When Dai Di found out, the man could no longer speak, and the Wen Jiàn on the table was soaked in blood.

Dai Di screamed: "Brother Hailiang, what's wrong with you?" What's wrong with you? Come on, come on! ”

The security guard outside the door heard the call for help and was equally surprised. Quickly helped the chairman up and sent him to the hospital.

The news of Wang Hailiang's illness was like a thunderbolt, which suddenly exploded in the sky above Daliang Mountain. The whole village began to boil.

For a while, Zhang Damao pounced into the infirmary, Xifeng's sister-in-law Zhang Guizi pounced into the infirmary, Zhang Jianguo, Xiaoyan, Hanzi, Wang San's sister-in-law, and the men, women and children in the village fed the infirmary.

His stability is a concern for everyone's heart.

When the call came, Wang Tianhao was arranging for someone to guard him in the Valley of Ghosts, and when he heard the news that his father was hospitalized, he shook and almost fell down, and ran home crying.

Lingling also rushed back from the city's fire brigade.

"Dad, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?" Wang Tianhao couldn't cry. Lingling also cried so much that the pear blossoms brought rain.

Wang Hailiang woke up, touched the heads of a pair of children, and said, "Dad is dying, I'm going to find your mother." Son, daughter, Daliang Mountain will be handed over to you in the future, don't let the people in the village ...... Suffer. ”

Wang Tianhao touched his father's wrist, felt the pulse carefully, and his heart was half cold.

He knew that his father had an incurable disease, cancer, and ...... Hepatocarcinoma.

The ancestral miracle doctor of the Wang family, but so far there is nothing to be done about cancer. Cancer is also a terminal disease that is difficult to overcome in the world.

It is said that Wang Hailiang should not get liver cancer, he is a miracle doctor, plus he knows kung fu and qigong, so the disease is not so easy to get entangled.

But he was so tired that he worked overtime every day, working more than twelve hours.

There are too many things, in addition to reading the text, receiving merchants, signing contracts, managing production, and managing the trivial things in the village.

Whoever quarrels and quarrels with each other will have to go to Brother Hailiang to judge.

The daughter-in-law also looked for him if she didn't have children, and asked Brother Hailiang for experience.

Wang Hailiang always tirelessly serves the villagers.

He was tired. For the sake of the life of the mountain people, he wasted his energy and wasted his years.

Now, the Optimus Pillar of Daliang Mountain is about to fall.

Tianhao and Lingling held his father's hand and cried, "Dad, don't die." Don't die! ”

Wang Hailiang said: "Dad won't die now, but ...... It's almost over, Tianhao, I can't work anymore, you have to take my place...... Continue to walk with the villagers, and the enterprises of Daliangshan ...... Can't boast. ”

Wang Tianhao said: "Dad, I know, I know, my son didn't share your worries earlier, it was all my fault, don't worry, our family is an ancestral miracle doctor, you will be fine." ”

Wang Hailiang took his children's hands, and his eyes looked at Daliang Mountain not far from the door. Look at the lush grave.

suddenly saw the honest smile of Brother Da Tam, and also saw the charming face of his ex-wife Yuzhu.

He felt that they were close to him and would soon take him away.

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