Looking at Qin Hai, Qin Chuan thought to himself that maybe he would find a way to cure his imbecile disease, but he would have to wait until later.

"Remember, tonight's event, don't tell anyone else, it's a secret between you and me." Qin Chuan said to Qin Haidao.

Qin Hai nodded again and again, cracking his mouth open, revealing an innocent smile.

At this moment, Qin Chuan felt that having a pair of younger brothers and sisters seemed to be very good!

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Aoki Town.

A town that is not very large, Longchi Village is a village under the jurisdiction of Aoki Town, which is a very old town, and most of the houses in the town were originally made of wood, and Aoki Town was named after it.

It's just that in recent years, with the economic exhibition, a lot of old houses have been demolished, and high-rise buildings have been built in many places, an old town, which is a bit nondescript.

On the twenty-sixth day of the lunar month, it is already the end of the year, there are many people in the town to catch the market, people from ten miles and eight towns are gathered in this town, small merchants and hawkers, plus the villagers who buy New Year's goods, can only be described as lively.

Dad took Qin Hai to the town government, while Qin Zhongming dragged Qin Chuan to the bank.

The only bank in the town is the postal service, the others are rural credit cooperatives, there is no ATM, and only outside the postal service there is an ATM, but few people use it, people whether they withdraw money or save money, they like to go to the counter, in the countryside, the card is a minority, more people still believe in the passbook.

There were a lot of people in the bank, but the front of the ATM was empty, and no one chose to use it at all, Qin Zhongming didn't queue up at all, let Qin Chuan watch from the side, and he went to check the balance on the card alone.

With his mouth wide open, he stood in front of the ATM for a long time, Qin Zhongming swallowed his saliva, quickly withdrew the card, and walked in front of Qin Chuan, "Good boy, so much?" ”

That's a whole million, for him, it is undoubtedly a huge amount of money, he knows that there must be a lot of money in this card, at least more than 500,000, he has long been mentally prepared, but when he saw the amount on the card, he was still shocked.

"Enough, right?" Qin Chuan had a smile on his face.

"Ironclad enough!" Qin Zhongming patted Qin Chuan's shoulder, "I see that you seem to have a card in your wallet, give Uncle a thorough explanation, how much money do you have?" ”

A look of curiosity.

"Confidential!" Qin Chuan kept his mouth shut.

"Hey, stinky boy, keep it secret with me, uncle is not polite to you, with this money, it is enough for me to expand the pig farm several times, and when the pig farm is built, it will be counted as a dry stock like your kid." Qin Zhongming said.

Qin Chuan shrugged his shoulders, "This, you tell my dad to go, but your pig farm has to do a good job of hygiene, don't be stinky, it smells of pig feces all over the body, and no one dares to approach you." ”

The main business of Longchi Village is tea, picking tea is a hard work, this point, Qin Chuan is very experienced, he has to get up very early in the morning, even if it is a big sun, he has to stand in the tea field, and one station is a whole day, and the harm to people's bodies is great.

He gave Qin Zhongming this million, which can be regarded as a selfish intention, and let the second uncle take his father to raise pigs, this job is definitely much easier than picking tea, whether they make money or lose money, he can make up for them.

"Don't worry!"

Qin Zhongming laughed dryly, pulled Qin Chuan, and walked towards the entrance of the field.

"Where are you going?" Qin Chuan asked.

Qin Zhongming said, "Didn't I tell you? Find that Huang Banxian to settle accounts. ”

"Huang Banxian? I'm dizzy, I'm going to go yourself. When Qin Chuan heard this, his face trembled slightly.

"What kind of dizziness, that thing fooled your dad like that, shouldn't you settle accounts with him?" Qin Zhongming couldn't help but say, pulled Qin Chuan, and walked into a remote alleyway.

Stubborn, Qin Chuan had no choice but to follow Qin Zhongming, he had already heard the name of Huang Banxian, but he had never had the chance to see it, today it is just a good time to see who this person is.

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Turning around and passing through several extremely narrow alleys, Qin Zhongming took Qin Chuan and stopped in front of an old wooden house.

"Right here?"

Qin Chuan looked up and saw that a very ordinary wooden structure courtyard had been repaired, but it was still old, and unlike the downtown outside, it was much quieter here.

In front of the door is a fence vegetable field, there is a birdcage hanging at the door, a thrush jumps up and down in it, and when he sees someone coming, he is still chirping, and the others are nothing special, slightly different from the picture in Qin Chuan's imagination.

In Qin Chuan's impression, those people like the gods and immortals should hang some ostentatious signboards at the door, it seems that the owner of this house is very low-key.

"Let's go, let's get in!"

Qin Zhongming didn't say a word, and directly pulled Qin Chuan into the courtyard.

The yard is not large, with a wire horizontally on which some clothes are hung, and there is a well in the corner of the wall, and a bucket is placed next to it.

The main door was open, the door panel was set aside, and there was a burst of talking, and then two old ladies stepped over the threshold and came out of the house, carrying a bag of things in their hands, wrapped in yellow paper, and I don't know what it contained.

"Half Immortal, someone is here again."

One of the old ladies glanced at Qin Chuan and the others, turned around and shouted into the house, and did not pay attention to Qin Chuan and the others, and then the two old ladies left the courtyard with a smile.

"See, this old thing, just picking up these old people to deceive, it's extremely hateful." Looking at the two old ladies who left, Qin Zhongming was a little angry.

Qin Chuan's face was also a little unpleasant, it seemed that this Huang Banxian was really not a good person, which couldn't help but remind Qin Chuan of the big liar Huang Shihu he met a few days ago.

Huang Shihu is better, at least, the goods are defrauding rich people's money, and this Huang Banxian, who specially selects these old people to deceive, is even worse in nature.

Both of them are surnamed Huang, and both of them are liars, so it can't be a family, right? Qin Chuan smiled bitterly, and before he could react, Qin Zhongming had already walked into the house with his chest held high.

Qin Chuan also hurriedly walked in, lest his second uncle fight with others.

――

Inside the room, the light was a little dim, and there was a faint smell of medicine in the air, as well as a faint smell of incense.

There is a statue of a god on the wall inside, looking at it, it should be the idol of Taoist Li Er, with three branches of incense, burning in a curling way.

There is a medicine shelf on the left wall, and several meridian diagrams are hung on the right, and an old man who looks to be seventy or eighty years old, thin and lean, with a gray head, is sitting behind a table next to the medicine shelf, wearing a white-washed Mao suit, wearing a pair of reading glasses, and is writing something with his head buried.

Qin Chuan was a little puzzled, looking at the decoration in this house, is this old man a magic stick or a national doctor?

"Huang Banxian!"

Qin Zhongming was so polite that he slapped directly in front of Huang Banxian and slapped it on the table.

"Yo!"

The old man was startled, the pen in his hand fell on the table, and a pair of old eyes looked at Qin Zhongming from the frame of his glasses.

"Surprise me!"

Frightened, the old man was a little displeased, "Fortune telling or healing?" ”

"Fortune telling!"

Qin Zhongming remained silent and sat down directly opposite the old man.

The old man glanced at Qin Zhongming a few times, "What is it?" ”

Qin Zhongming grinned, "Calculate whether I hit you on the left side of the face or the right side of your face for a while?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the old man's face suddenly darkened, "Young man, are you here to find trouble?" ”

"Sure enough, it's Huang Banxian, you have calculated it." Qin Zhongming sneered, his words full of sarcasm.

"Little five, six, someone is finding fault!" The old man remained silent and shouted directly into the inner room.

Knock knock!

There was a sound of footsteps, and two men ran out of the back room, wide and fat, and menacing, rolling up their sleeves as they walked, looking like they wanted to fight.

"Dad, what's wrong?" One of them, a slightly taller man, asked the old man.

Although he was asking the old man, his eyes were wandering on Qin Zhongming and Qin Chuan, and his eyes were so unkind.

"These two, throw them out." The old man didn't say much, he shook his hand directly, and didn't look at Qin Chuan and the others much.

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