Chapter Ninety-Three: Riding the Wind Back

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"Young Master, this ...... How does this work? ”

Laifu also probably understood what was going on at this time, and couldn't help but be shocked, and said to Zhu Ping'an with a panicked face.

Although the price of land is not very expensive nowadays, it can be sold for about 30 taels of silver per mu. These 800 acres of fertile land are more than 20,000 taels of silver.

For ordinary people, having three or five acres of land can provide food and clothing for a family.

Sitting on 800 acres of fertile land, no matter where it is, it is a strong party.

It was Laifu who never dreamed that Zhu Ping'an would transfer this huge amount of assets to his own name.

Laifu didn't expect that more than 20,000 silver is a huge amount of money for ordinary people, and for Zhu Ping'an, who has the long-term ATM of Chase Bank, it is nothing at all.

He gave the land to Laifu, firstly, to praise Laifu for his loyalty in serving him over the years, and secondly, to show out the evil spirit of blessing orphans and widows who were bullied.

In fact, his main purpose is to let everyone know that following Zhu Xiaohou, there is meat to eat and soup to drink; If you go against yourself, you won't end well.

To put it simply, "Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me perish!" ”

It was because of the fear of Laifu, Zhu Ping'an just smiled slightly.

At this time, the audience gradually quieted down, and everyone's expressions were quite complicated.

They are just ordinary people, living by working as tenants for the Anle Mansion. And the old man is not thin on them, and his salary is more than the normal level.

If they don't have these lands, they will have to go out to do odd jobs to survive, and they will never have the stable life they have now.

After thinking about it in his heart, those thoughts turned quickly, so he stood up first, knelt down in front of Fu and his mother, and said respectfully, "The little one saluted the owner......

Some people took the lead, and the others no longer hesitated, and fell to their knees and saluted to the blessings.

Laifu Niang, a woman's family, where has she seen such a scene, she was so frightened that she was at a loss, and hurriedly wanted to get up from the chair, but was gently pressed down by Qiu Zhixian with a smile.

"Old lady, sit in peace, now Laifu is the owner of a village, and your old man deserves their great gifts......"

Qiu Zhixian made up his mind in his heart, although Laifu was a subordinate in the house, he absolutely could not treat him as a subordinate, so even his wife was stuck.

All of a sudden, all the people in the village knelt on the ground, and only the old lady Wu stood alone in place with the support of the two maids.

The clansmen turned against him, and he was very angry, but he was helpless.

What's more, he also knows that although he has supreme authority in the clan, he also relies on the snort of the Anle Mansion, if he does not have the support of the Mansion, what is he worth?

"Wu Zhirong, the new owner is here, you haven't seen the courtesy, don't you look down on An Legong?"

Qiu Zhixian glanced at Old Lady Wu, and his words were no longer polite.

An Le Gong is the biggest pillar of Old Lady Wu, and seeing that the pillar is crumbling, he is still unwilling to kneel.

He still has the biggest question in his heart, why did the old man give the land to Laifu if he was not related to him?

Old lady Wu looked at Zhu Ping'an solemnly for the first time, and suddenly guessed some facts in his heart.

"Who are you, ......?"

Old lady Wu asked Zhu Ping'an, her voice trembling a little.

He understands that the source of everything today is in this young man who seems to be a nerd.

"Wu Zhirong, I said that at your age, did you live to a dog? So far, can't you guess the identity of the child? ”

Qiu Zhixian smiled coldly, "This son is the only son of the old man, Zhu Xiaohou!" ”

"Little Marquis?"

When Mrs. Wu heard this, if she was struck by lightning, the last bit of support in her heart also collapsed, and her knees suddenly weakened and she fell to the ground.

Wu Tianxiang, who had been kneeling beside him, was so frightened that he threw his whole body on the ground, trembling, and didn't dare to raise his head.

"Little Marquis?"

"Little Hou Ye!"

When the villagers heard this, they all exclaimed in surprise.

They only knew that they were working for the Anle Mansion, but they had never seen the old man himself. Even Old Lady Wu and Wu Tianxiang only deal with the people sent by the government on a daily basis, and they have no chance to meet An Le Gong at all.

At this time, when they heard that this young man was the only son of An Legong, who was a fairy-like figure in the sky in their eyes, they couldn't help but lie on the ground together, and they didn't dare to gasp.

"Wait for you to get up......

Zhu Ping'an said lightly.

These were just ordinary villagers, and he wasn't prepared to do anything with them.

How dare those villagers get up, they still kneel on the ground.

"Little Hou Ye spoke, let you all get up, didn't you hear?"

Qiu Zhixian said in a deep voice.

When the villagers heard the county lord's words, they glanced at each other before they stood up hesitantly. Just looked at Zhu Ping'an's eyes, full of awe.

Only the Wu father and son knew that the people in Zhu Ping'an's mouth did not include themselves, and they still knelt in place.

"Who is Wu Xiong?"

Zhu Ping'an asked lightly.

Everyone didn't know what the little marquis meant by this question, and looked at Wu Xiong together.

Wu Xiong had already stood up with everyone, but when he heard Zhu Ping'an ask himself, he suddenly knew that it was the incident of secretly swallowing silver, and he was frightened and pounced, and knelt heavily on the ground.

"What about the silver that Rifle has brought back you over the years?"

Zhu Ping'an glanced at Wu Xiong casually, although his eyes were not stern, but Wu Xiong's lower body was so frightened that he actually peed his pants on the spot.

How dare he answer Zhu Ping'an's words, so he had to look at Wu Tianxiang with a look of help.

"This must not be hidden. At first, I thought that Laifu was just a subordinate, and his silver was false, but I didn't expect his backer to be Anle Mansion. What's more, the mansion actually gave him 800 acres of fertile land, from this point of view, Laifu's status in the Anle Mansion is by no means ordinary......"

Wu Tianxiang knelt on the ground, thinking that he had only coveted a few hundred taels of silver, but he had caused such a big disaster, and infinite remorse rose in his heart, and he couldn't wait to give himself a few big ear scrapers on the spot.

In front of Zhu Ping'an, how dare he argue, he just kept kowtowing, and there were already blood stains on his forehead.

Seeing this situation, Zhu Ping'an suddenly understood that the silver must have been swallowed by Wu Tianxiang in private, so he said lightly, "Five hundred taels of silver, after all these years, you have to pay some interest." In this way, this marquis is not embarrassed for you to wait, you two take out five thousand taels, and then give up these two legs, and this account will be settled......"

When Qiu Zhixian heard this, he immediately gave an order to his subordinates.

The four messengers stepped forward, flipped Wu Tianxiang and Wu Xiong to the ground, picked up the water and fire sticks in their hands and smashed them down.

Only two screams were heard, and the four legs of the two were also discounted.

The villagers did not know what had happened, but they were frightened by the sudden brutality.

"Within half a day, five thousand taels will be sent here. If it's a moment late, or if it's missing a couple or two, then use your hands to resist! ”

Zhu Ping'an didn't look at them, but said coldly.

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After the matter of Wujiazhuang was dealt with, Zhu Ping'an returned to Kyoto with Laifu.

On weekdays, I have nothing to do, nothing more than watching plays and listening to music with a group of young gentlemen, and flirting with the young lady.

Suddenly, one day he entered the palace on duty, finished talking to Zhu Shouwen, and wandered to the Taiji Hall again.

Just as he was thinking about the encounter with the trio of cultivating immortals, an extremely strong white light suddenly appeared in the sky, shooting directly at the top of the Taiji Palace.

The white light disappeared, and an old man with white hair and white beard appeared, who was the old man who was not cultivating immortals?

"It's just such a coincidence......"

Seeing Zhu Ping'an at a glance, the old man was overjoyed.

"I worked so hard to ask for this treasure from my master, just to come back to find you, but I didn't expect you to be waiting for me here......"

The old man squeezed his eyebrows, flew down the hall, lifted Zhu Ping'an's collar, and flew back to the top of the hall with him.

"Old man, what are you going to do?"

Zhu Ping'an was shocked.

"Take you to the Cave Heaven Blessed Land to cultivate immortals......"

The old man smiled, and at the same time, a strong white light shot into the sky.

The figures of Zhu Ping'an and the old man suddenly disappeared into the white light, leaving only Zhu Ping'an's miserable howl in the sky above the main hall.

"Old man, you have to agree to it if you don't want to go, how can you forcibly mention people like this. There are still a lot of things to be done............"

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