The words say: The golden black and jade rabbit falls westward, and the green water of the river flows eastward. How can there be thousands of years in life? Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are still the same. Longevity and poverty are fate, wealth and glory self-cultivation. Look at the white boy's head, who knows the order of life and death.

Jackie Chan was just about to leave, but Liu Liuyi, who was running the hall, grabbed him and said, "Master Ma, don't be so rude." Sit down and let me tell you slowly. How strong can you be alone, and how much strength can you be the opponent of everyone? Besides, the old shopkeeper is very sick, and the day after tomorrow the living Yama will come and ask for money, and you will see him reason again. ”

Jackie Chan thought: "This is a one-sided statement, what you see is still false, and what you hear may not be true." He turned around and went to the upper room, and when he saw his uncle, he knew that if it was true, he would never stop with the thief! When I went to the room and saw my uncle lying there, his eyes were slightly open, and Jackie Chan said, "What is your old man's disease?" I'll give you a review to find out. ”

His uncle said, "Will you still see a doctor?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand.

Jackie Chan said: "I'll know by touching my neck." He touched it with his hand and said, "I know about your old man's illness." Let me first talk about the source of the disease. There is a Majia village outside the west gate of Ningxia, and there is a living Yan Roman Gang in it, and Ma Qiang, an iron-faced judge, often comes here to eat, and does not pay back after eating. On that day, the living Yama brought someone to eat again, and he held a steel sword, and hoped that you would borrow five hundred taels of silver, and commit blackmail. When you say no, he throws you to the ground, puts a steel knife on your neck, and says, 'If you have money, you will die!' The men came and persuaded him, and he should give him money in ten days. You are typhoid fever, and your body is very sick. Am I right? ”

When his uncle heard this, he said, "Do you really know this from your veins?" ”

Jackie Chan said: "No, this is what Liu Liu told me." ”

His uncle said, "Don't make trouble, when you first come here, the geography and customs are not clear." I will die soon, and this business was originally set up with your family's money, and after I die, it will be your own manager. You have not learned to buy and sell, so be careful and cautious. ”

Jackie Chan said: "No, I have to find this thing and fight hard with him!" ”

When his uncle heard this, his chest was in a hurry, and a mouthful of turbid phlegm blocked his throat, and he died instantly.

Jackie Chan cried loudly, bought coffins, food and clothing, and other things, all of which were ready, and asked his partner Liu Liu to take off the pretense, handle the white affairs for the time being, and choose another day to open the market. The gang of friends handled as usual, and the coffin was carried into the burial, and the abbot was given a few taels of silver to stop the spirit of Xinglong Temple, as the cost of renting a house for the soul. All things are done, turn back to the shop.

Jackie Chan instructed his men: "The market will open tomorrow, and wait for the living Yama to come, so that we can fight him." The guys did as they said, and they had nothing to say for the night.

Early the next morning, when he got up early to open the door, Jackie Chan instructed his men: "Fill the noodle pot, and when it is opened, wait for the thief to cook." And he burned it for me, and I sat down behind him, and the thief came and asked for the money, and called me out to him. After the order was completed, he went into the backyard and went to the room, and sat down and waited.

At noon, I saw that the living Yama led more than 20 remnants, and one of them carried a bag of silver, about four or five hundred taels, and put it on the table. The living Yama swaggered and led everyone to the back hall to sit down, and said, "You wait for everyone to call out the old seedlings to me, take out the silver, and everything will be over; If not, you will be torn down and you will not be allowed to open here." Joke Liu Liu came over with a smile and said: "Uncle Ma can't be like this, we have changed owners." This proprietor is very powerful, according to me, you don't have to break ground on Tai Sui's head! When Ma Gang heard this, he rushed up angrily, his eyes widened, and he said, "You call him out for me, and I will see what kind of person he is!" Liu Liu turned around and went to the back room, and when he saw Jackie Chan lying down, he hurriedly said, "Little boss, the living Yan Roman has just come." Jackie Chan said, "I'll go see him." ”

When I went out of the upper room to the front, I saw a man sitting on a chair behind the table of the Eight Immortals in the east: about nine feet tall, with a face like iron, two broom eyebrows, a pair of triangular eyes, high cheekbones, and a beard under the chin, who was more than twenty years old; Wearing a green crepe gown, feet on three inlaid grip tiger boots, holding a Haidong green fan, sitting there proud. Jackie Chan said: "You are the living Yama Roman? You my uncle to death, and I was about to go looking for you, what more money do you want? Ma Gang opened his eyes and saw that Jackie Chan was very good-looking, so he was taken aback, and was just about to talk to him, when he saw that he pulled out a fire wire in the furnace similar to a whole line, and rushed straight to himself, Ma Gang was about to make a move, Jackie Chan had already arrived, hit the leg, turned over and fell to the ground. Jackie Chan stepped on him with his foot and said, "You are scared of these people!" Ma Gang said, "Someone! Seeing that the owner knocked down the thief, he heard Jackie Chan say: "Leave his money, don't let them go!" Liu Liu picked up the silver pocket and walked to the cabinet and put it down. Jackie Chan said: "Get out of here, don't pretend to play here!" As soon as he raised his foot and kicked the horse, he rolled away, and the thieves bluffed away. Jackie Chan chased him out of the door with a slip in his hand and said, "You are not allowed to come here from now on!" With that, he turned around and went back to the bunk, laughing. The men said, "Thou hast caused great trouble, and to-morrow thou shalt lead a group of thieves into battle." Jackie Chan said: "It doesn't matter, the sky has fallen and the ground has followed, and the head fell off the bowl of big scar." The crowd was so frightened that they didn't say a word all night.

The next day, everyone prepared to guard against thieves coming to fight, and waited until noon, but no one came, and there was no word for a day. The next day, after breakfast, I saw a person looking inside and watching, and said, "Yesterday there was a fight with the general master, is this surnamed Ma?" "Jackie Chan planned to come here for a fight, and he jumped out of the door to fight with the thieves. Outside the door, I saw more than 100 people, each wearing long clothes, drumming and playing noisy, and someone behind him carried a plaque with the words "Eliminate violence and peace" written on it. The upper paragraph is "Mr. Jackie Chan Ma", and the next paragraph is "Suzhou Street Shops." "Jackie Chan doesn't know why. There is a person in the middle, half a hundred years old, with a good appearance and well-dressed, and said: "Brother Ma, brother Zhao Huanzhang opened a satin shop for a living, you and I are in the neighborhood, and Lubei Dechang is." The day before yesterday, Your Excellency had just beaten away the living Yama Rome, and we expected him to come the next day. I waited for everyone to take precautions and went to the sentry to investigate, and saw that there was no one in Majiazhai, and the whole family of Huo Yama escaped. I waited overnight to get a plaque and send it to my brother, in order to show the virtue of my brother, pass it on through the ages, and take my cousin's name as Taiwan. When Jackie Chan heard this, he hurriedly thanked him and said, "Everyone appreciates the light!" Everyone played music, hung the plaque, and said goodbye to Jackie Chan, and dispersed happily.

Jackie Chan was trading here, and for more than two months, he often went to his uncle's coffin to cry and mourn, saying: "My nephew is rich, and I will bring your old man's coffin back to his hometown in the future." Although there was nothing to do in the shop, I thought: "Time is like an arrow, how much is life?" Spring flowers and autumn moons, every injury is wasted. A manly husband must do a career vigorously, so as to live up to this body and this life, to be able to glorify the ancestors, to show off the court, to seal the wife and son, to be considered a hero. Jackie Chan thought, "The above things are in my old horse's heart, why don't I sell this mess, and then send my uncle's coffin back to my hometown and bury it with my aunt, so as to be a complete big deal." Then go to Beijing to find a way to make a name for yourself. "If you want to stop everything, you will ask Mr. Jing, who is in charge of the accounts, to find another Caidong to manage the business, but only 1,200 taels of silver. This shop is worth more than 2,000 gold, because the old horse is in a hurry to leave, it is sold at a reduced price. As soon as this letter came out, the buyer signed a deed to hand over the silver. Then Jackie Chan returned his uncle's spirit to his hometown, and the burial with his aunt was completed, in addition to the envoy fee, there were more than 600 taels of silver, and he got up with him.

Walking on the road is not a day, all the way to help the poor. When I came to Baoding Mansion, I just entered the store, and I thought that there was a catastrophe coming! Exactly: good flowers coincide with the rain of the third watch, and the bright moon suddenly comes to the clouds.

I don't know what happened next, and listen to the next breakdown.