The auction on the third day was full of some very rare magic weapons, such as raw materials, fragments of scriptures and secrets, medicinal materials, pills, and finally the fat man's prehistoric spirit animal fetus.

Entering the auction, half of the people in it were missing. Seeing the reserve price of the color page introduction, many people packed it home directly and couldn't afford it!

The morning auction was sold quickly, and many items were unsold. If you can afford it and need it, you will ask for it wildly. If you can't afford it and don't need it urgently, it will be unsold. So soon it came to the fat man's prehistoric spirit animal fetus.

The bidders on the field came and went from those four or five, and four of them were big factions with deep pockets, including Longhu Mountain and Maoshan Mountain. There was only one mysterious person left, and everyone said that they didn't know each other, and the person who presided over the auction only called the brand, not the name of the sect directly.

Soon the other two also withdrew from the bidding, leaving only Longhu Mountain, Maoshan Mountain, and Mysterious Man. The price was raised to 30 million, and the scene fell silent. The fat man was short of breath next to me, and this came to 30 million, no matter which one bought it, the fat man made a lot of money.

"Thirty million! Once! ”

"Thirty million! Twice! ”

"Thirty million ......."

"Forty million!" The audience fell silent for a moment, and everyone turned their heads to look at the person who made the sound. It was the mysterious man.

Since he called out this price, Longhu Mountain and Maoshan have no sounds, they all bowed their heads and whispered, discussing whether to stick to the end.

Soon the results came out, and after the host called the price three times, the dust settled. The wooden hammer struck with a "bang". And then it was over. Jiang Ming and I looked at the fat man, this dead fat man who had been fighting and rolling with us for several years, was now a forty-millionaire. Of course, you have to deduct the commission, according to the 10% commission, the fat man has 36 million income.

I slapped the dumb fat man, and he woke up and hugged me in one fell swoop, strangling me out of breath. Then he kissed me on the face, and my face was full of saliva. The fat man went to hug Jiang Ming again, but Jiang Ming pushed his fat head away before he gave up.

Looking at the fat man with tears on his face, the seal he bought for 500 yuan, and now he has an income of 36 million, and not everyone has such a thing as luck. If it weren't for the fat man looking around for prehistoric spirit beast fetuses, no one would have noticed it at all.

We dragged the fat man into the backstage to check out, and finally saw the mysterious man.

The mysterious man was in his forties, tall, and wearing a pale gray suit on a hot day. There is a foreigner's bodyguard by his side, five big and three rough.

Under the introduction of the host of Bu Yunxuan, we know that this Chinese from Nanyang is called Chen Dawen, who is half a cultivator. Why do you say half? Because he also practiced, but he was a businessman.

The host introduced the fat man of the cargo owner, and the fat man shook hands with him, and then pointed to me and said, "His name is Chen Daheng, are you relatives?" Ha! Ha! Ha! ”

Chen Dawen was a little surprised, came over to shake hands with me, and asked me where my ancestral home was, I hiccuped and said, "I don't know, it should be Guangxi!" Now his home is in western Guangdong. ”

He said that his ancestral home is also from Guangxi, so maybe he is really a relative. Such a coincidence? I wanted to ask in detail, but the host pulled him away and said that he would transfer money to the fat man.

Soon, the fat man's mobile phone received a text message, saying that he had received 36 million. Seeing that the host led Chen Dawen into the back, we had no choice but to leave. It's really a happy event! The fat man straightened up and walked in front, and Jiang Ming and I followed behind, like two little followers.

The fat man turned around and said, "You two, hurry up, each of you can get five million!" I have so much money that I don't know how to spend it. Hey! Hey! Hey! ”

Back at the stall, Jiang Ming led the juniors and disciples to sweep the tail goods. At this time, the goods are the cheapest, and they are all on sale. Jiang Ming spent the five million in Chongzhen Palace and stuffed the entire bus to the brim. I don't want any tents, generators, tables and chairs before.

After loading the car, Jiang Ming said, "Leave one person to watch the bus, who will go with me to get that star faction?" ”

Zhang Zhidong next to him ran over and said, "Senior brother! The Nakshatras have long since left, and I watched them go this morning. ”

"Gone? it! What's going on? No gall rats! "He also wants to get that star faction to get out of the air and make some income, so as to strengthen the Pavilion Soap Sect.

Maybe the Xingzhu faction heard about Jiang Ming's military background from other channels, so they were scared and left early. It's also good, it's always good not to have to fight.

The bus left only a dozen seats, and the second half and the luggage compartment below were filled with cargo. We got in the car and walked slowly with the convoy that had left the field. Jiang Ming called Ling Yunzi and asked her to charter a Gulfstream airliner and fly to Nanchang.

This trip to set up a stall, you can charter a plane when you go back, and there is no one but him. Ling Yunzi is from the military and is in the capital, so he quickly contacted the civil aviation side and chartered a small plane for 100,000 yuan.

This is a domestic business charter flight, very luxurious, but unfortunately the back is full of goods. Only thirteen of the eighteen seats remained, filling them all.

Landing in Nanchang, there are already buses and several cars waiting here. After the three of us got off the plane, we smoked and watched these little juniors move things. This time, I heard that more than a dozen newcomers had been recruited, and Jiang Ming felt that it was a bit less. I say take your time, don't rush for a while, quality is key, quantity is secondary.

Back at Gesoshan Mountain, Jiang Ming's master was very happy and purchased five million goods, which he couldn't even think of before. Moreover, Jiang Ming also asked the fat man to transfer five million to the uncle who was in charge of the accounts as working capital. Several uncles were so happy that tears came out.

The fat man and I lived in Gesoshan for a few days, and Jiang Ming and a few elders were planning the future of Gesoshan, preparing to expand and build infrastructure. The fat man is like an arrow, he has earned 26 million, and he has to let his wife know about it!

It's not interesting to make a phone call, and you have a sense of accomplishment when you hand over your bank card to your wife. And the fat man, the deputy director, doesn't want to be either.

I persuaded him that there will always be a time when the money will run out, and you Xianhuguan plan to put 26 million down? If you have money, you have to keep a low profile, and the deputy director has to do it, and people will not be lucky for a lifetime. And we are still the ones who should be robbed, who knows if we can cross it? When the fat man heard this, he dispelled the idea of resigning.

When Jiang Ming was busy and drove a Santana in the Taoist temple, we rushed to Le'an County, Fuzhou. This time I'm going to see my master. We are as good as one person, and we get along well with Jiang Ming's master.

The fat man's master has never seen it, and every time he goes home, the fat man forgets to invite us to the fairy lake view. This time I finally have a master, so naturally I have to prepare a generous gift to take a look.

After a few hours of driving, we stopped at Nancun. I went to the small shop to buy cigarettes, and by the way, I asked the boss how to get to Nan Zhenguan?

"Nan Zhenguan? What Nan Zhen Temple? The boss looked confused, saying that he had never heard of this place. Then the boss turned around and asked the old farmer who was sitting on the stone slab at the foot of the wall and smoked, and said, "Uncle, have you heard of Nanzhenguan?" ”

The old peasant thought for a moment and said, "There is this place!" When I was younger, I collected medicine and drank water! ”

Jiang Ming in the car, as well as the fat man next to me, all looked at me with an expression of whether you have been deceived or not.

I took out 200 yuan, stuffed it into the old farmer's hand, and said, "Uncle, can you take us there?" "The old farmer stuffed the money back to me and said he could take it with him. Why don't you want money? Is this a guide fee? Is it too much money?

I took out another handful of money, scraped together a thousand and stuffed it into him, and he stuffed it back. He said: "Brother Jiang is kind to me, I can't take your money." Then put on your liberation shoes and said go.

I said, "Uncle, we have a car, let's take the car faster!" ”

The old farmer looked back at Santana and said, "The car can't go, park the car and walk." ”

Jiang Ming parked the car in the shade of a tree, opened the trunk, and each of the three of them carried two bags of gifts. After quickly following the old farmer, the fat man went to set up a close, and talked with the old farmer while walking.

The old farmer said that when he was young, Master Jiang in Guanli saved him, and later he went there to drink water when he was collecting medicine. Later, when I got married, I rarely worked in the mountains, and I never went again. Mountain workers are to go to the mountains to collect medicines, catch wild animals, and cut wood.

Later, a group of young people in the village went to demolish a lot of Taoist temples, and the surrounding temples and Taoist temples were damaged, and then they never went up the mountain. I don't know where Miao Zhu and Taoist priests went.

The fat man asked, Guanyuan? The old farmer stopped and looked at the fat man, and said that it would take two hours to walk.

Two hours? We drove here from Gesoshan Mountain, it was only more than two hours, and it took two hours to walk? That's too far, right?

We walked along the machine farming road, the road was very small, more than one meter, and after walking the machine farming road, we waded across a small river. Then there is a large area of tea plantations in the middle of the mountain, and after walking for half an hour, there is finally no tea plantation. Now I started to go up the mountain, it was a very steep mountain road, in disrepair, scattered stones, bushes and stumbling.

The old farmer pointed to the mountain road under his feet and said, "This road up the mountain is not repaired now, and it is difficult to walk, so you should be careful." ”

He said to himself as he walked, saying that the road used to be easy to walk, but now there is no one living on the mountain, and no one is building the road.

No one lives? So where does my master live? It's not going to be hell, is it? I can feel that my master is a living person!

It took an hour to walk up the mountain, and I crossed countless mountains, and finally arrived. In the distance, we could see a square under a hill, and when we approached, we saw a desolation.

Standing in the square, the gifts in my hands fell off. Nanzhen Temple is a small Taoist temple, and the specific scale is not yet visible. One meter above the square, two of the five tiled houses have collapsed, and the remaining two and a half rooms are also dilapidated, and two of them do not even have doors.

There are weeds and bushes all around, how does this look like a place where people live? I walked to the middle and saw a one-meter-high "small house" built with bricks on the ground of the square, and some tiles were built on it.

Squatting down to see, there was a red paper pasted on the outside, and there was an old incense burner inside. This is like a small house dedicated to the Lord of the Land, looking at the incense ash inside, it takes ten days and half a month for someone to light the incense.

The fat man opened the window of one of the remaining houses and looked inside. Turning back to call me, I ran over and saw some broken statues piled up inside. It should have been taken in after the Taoist temple fell.

The old farmer pointed to the Taoist temple and said, it used to be beautiful here, there is a big square at the door, the Taoist temple is a brick and wood structure, three into five rooms, two patios in the middle. There were also large tracts of land on both sides, where the Taoist priests cultivated and became self-sufficient.

As he spoke, he pointed around, and then led us over the Taoist temple to see that the foundation was indeed three entrances, with two patios in between. There is a large area of land on both sides of the Taoist temple, and there is no problem for thirty or fifty Taoist priests to live here.

Jiang Ming came over and said, there is a farmer next to the stream at the foot of the mountain, do you want to go over and have a look? I followed him to the edge of the square, looked at the foot of the hill in the distance, and sure enough, I saw a dilapidated house with a bucket-sized kapok tree planted next to it. There is a circle of crops around, and chickens and dogs smell each other.

While the old farmer was not paying attention, I instantly appeared at the door of the farmer's house, and the hen next to me screamed in fright and ran away. When the little milk dog saw me, he barked and ran into the house.

I walked slowly over and saw something that brought tears to my eyes. The master sat alone in the hall, sewing a tattered robe by the light at the door. I fell to my knees, my nose aching, tears pouring down my face.

"You're here? There was no water in the mountains, so I moved to live by the stream. Come on in! The master said in a hoarse voice, without raising his head, and still sewing and mending his clothes. I wiped away a handful of tears, got up and walked in.

When the little milk dog heard the owner's words, he was no longer hostile and wagged his tail and sniffed my pants. The master said while sewing and mending the Taoist clothes, this is the purple clothes of the master, I haven't worn it for a long time! I heard it kneeling down again and called out to Master! Makes you suffer! And then I cried so much.

I haven't cried for a long time, and I can't help but see my master living so miserably for decades. With the master's ability, it is not difficult to make money at all. But the master was devoted to cultivation, and he didn't even recruit an apprentice.

Jiang Ming and the fat man appeared in the courtyard with the old peasant, and the fat man saw me crying sadly, so he walked to the door to see. The old farmer called at the door, Brother Jiang. The master finally raised his head, looked at the old farmer with cloudy eyes, and recognized it for a long time before saying, is it you?

The old farmer walked in, knelt down in front of the master and said, Brother Jiang, I'm sorry! There are so many of them that I can't stop them. The master put down the vestment in his hand, helped the old farmer up, and said It's none of your business, in sports, individuals are insignificant. It's all history now!

The master helped me up again, glanced at Jiang Ming and the fat man, and said that it was your friend? I nodded. Jiang Ming immediately bowed his hand to the master and said, Ge Ming of the Pavilion Soap Sect has visited his seniors. The fat man also arched his hand and said that Wu Huizi of the Immortal Lake Guan visited his predecessors.

The master said with one hand, Immeasurable Tianzun, it turns out that the two are Taoist friends, poor Taoist fire bell Taoists. The master looked left and right, and there was only one broken bamboo chair he was sitting on just now, and he couldn't find a second stool. Let's just say we'll go to the door and talk.

Everyone walked out, and there was a big stone under the kapok tree in the yard, and there were several stone piers around it. The master and the old farmer sat down, but none of us dared to sit down.

The master raised his cloudy eyes and looked at me and said, "Daheng! This is the case, old master, it will be your world from now on. As soon as I heard this, my nose was sore, and I started to cry again.

"Master! It's okay, leave it to me here! I choked up.

Looking back at the fat man, now the fat man is a rich man, and he has to knock him on a bamboo pole. Jiang Ming has his own Pavilion Soap Sect to develop, and the money is forgotten.

"Fatty! Lend me 5 million, and I want to rebuild Nanzhenguan! ”