Chapter 635: The Man Behind the Scenes!

Yingying didn't deliberately want to show anything, she could also hear that Lawyer An was mostly ridiculous in his words, but there were some things that men could ridicule, but she couldn't help but be serious.

Although Yingying also knows that her boss has a high vision, ordinary women can't look down on her, and she won't follow Lao Dao or Lawyer An to that kind of place.

But "The Self-cultivation of the Maid" has a special introduction to men's temperament,

No matter how upright he speaks, how restrained he seems,

But when things come to an end, it is human nature to be unable to hold on.

Maybe a business trip alone in the hotel to go there,

Maybe go out and buy groceries and go there,

A while ago, Yingying also saw a news, a man had a barbecue with his girlfriend and a group of friends, he went to the toilet, and actually went to the side of the street to find a woman, and happened to meet the police to sweep pornography.

Yingying doesn't object to her boss going there, but she has to have the demeanor of her mother.

Lawyer An shook his head,

I sighed in my heart that the remnants of feudalism poisoned people a lot,

At the same time, another 10,000 jealous little volcanoes are erupting wildly!

For dinner, because Cui Hua'er was gone, there was naturally no sauerkraut, and the order was takeout, and Lawyer An showed off and gave Feng Si a bottle of Bi'an Flower Oral Liquid, which everyone ate simply, but it also tasted.

When the meal is finished,

Feng Si lit three sticks of incense,

and silently wrote and painted in the palm of his hand for a long time,

Then he stood up,

Said with a smile:

"Found it."

Zhou Ze didn't know exactly how to find it, but he thought that Yin Si had his own way.

In recent years, the "Skynet" system, which is nicknamed by the outside world, has gradually become popular.

But the Yin Si side is more delicate, people always have to die, as long as they die and go to hell, there are archives in the Yin Division, plus so many pairs of eyes exist;

Even if the ghost base of the yang world has been corrupted and degenerated to the point of a mess, after all, it is a hundred-legged insect that dies without stiffening, and it can still do something if it picks up a whip and whips it a few times.

The big guy picks up things,

The packing of the pack,

Throw away what should be lost,

And then

Revenge goes.

………………

There are very few tourists in Lashihai now, not because of the off-season for tourism, but because of the recent environmental renovation here, many nearby tourism projects have been stopped, and naturally, there are very few tourists who deliberately run here.

After the car drove to the vicinity, the mountain road inside was not very easy to walk, but fortunately, there was a horse farm next to the farmhouse where the car was parked, and lawyer An went to negotiate the price with the boss, so that the owner of the horse farm promised to bring the horses out.

You don't have to ride a horse, in fact, the horse breeder doesn't dare you ride a horse.

Lawyer An, Feng Si'er and Xu Qinglang rode horses, and a horse breeder led the horses in front of them.

Zhou Ze was sitting in the carriage with Yingying, the road was a little bumpy, and it was not as comfortable as riding a horse to be a carriage, but it was quite comfortable to lean on Yingying.

The warbler does exude a cold air, but the body is not hard, but very soft, without the slightest residual smell of perfume or skin care products, and it looks very pure.

The coachman who controlled the carriage was the owner of the racecourse, and when he saw that Zhou Ze was smoking, he also lit a cigarette, and the business was not good for a while, and this time the solicitation was also done because of the pleasure given by lawyer An, otherwise he would be fined if he was discovered.

Even so, he had to take the lead in person, and if something happened, he could still rely on his face to talk about it.

The locals naturally understand the truth of "gold and silver mountains".

Even if the income has been frustrated recently, it can be seen in order to "trickle the water".

The coachman spit out a puff of smoke rings, smiled and pointed to the three horse breeders leading the horses in front, who should be his employees, and smiled at Zhou Ze and Yingying:

"Have you ever been to the Muwang Mansion in the ancient city?"

Zhou Ze didn't answer, in fact, it seemed that he really didn't have time to go.

"My surname is Yang, in Lijiang, the surname Yang used to be given the surname by Mu Wangye's domestic slave, and he was a slave in Mu Wangye's family.

Hey

See my employees?

Do you know what their last name is?

The surname is wood!

The descendants of Lord Mu are working for the descendants of his minions. ”

The boss seems to be grateful for this story of "turning over the serf and singing", and it is estimated that he often shows off to tourists.

frankly

Muwangfu is in the area of the Naxi people in Lijiang, and it is indeed the "soil emperor" who has been the "soil emperor" for 600 years, starting from the Yuan Dynasty and going through the Ming and Qing dynasties and the Republic of China.

That is, during the Yongzheng period, the Qing court, which was good at dealing with ethnic minority issues, played "changing the land and returning to the stream".

It can be regarded as weakening the power of Mu Wangye, but the wealth of the Mu family has also continued until the Republic of China.

And then

Mu Wang Ye encountered the blow of the iron fist of the owner,

It is said that the entire Muwang Mansion was emptied at the beginning, so that the poor people who had no permanent property and no houses in the vicinity lived in, and the property of the Muwang Mansion was also confiscated and distributed to the local poor.

Although this is just a small episode in the tide of history,

But at this time it sounds,

There is really a sigh of "thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi".

Walking more slowly,

It was almost ten o'clock when Feng Si, who was leading the way, raised his hand.

Lawyer An gave another sum of money and asked them to wait here for themselves, and they would be paid when they took them down.

The boss also agreed, promised to wait until the next morning, and then took the former "master" employees to find a cave or set up a tent nearby.

In the early years, the locals went into the mountains to hunt, hunt bears, and hunt wolves, which was a common thing, even if it was a fire gun, many people also hid a lot of it at home, and the government wanted to confiscate it, but few people were really so honest and handed it over, and it was considered a souvenir at home.

Therefore, camping in the mountains is not a hard work for them.

Everyone gathered together, and walked a few kilometers forward under the leadership of Feng Si'er before stopping at a mountain pass.

On the hillside in front of the slope, there is a mud house, where a family should live.

Lawyer An sighed a little disappointed and said, "I look very poor, I thought that I could turn my pen and come back quickly, but now I feel that I can't even earn back the carriage and horse fare." ”

Of course, this is just a joke.

On the hillside, a family lives alone, but there is really a feeling of "being a master of the world".

"Do you want to outflank them in several ways?" Lawyer An looked at Feng Si.

"Let's go up together, he won't run, there are many people in his family." When Feng Si'er said this, he calmly continued to explain: "His son broke his leg and was paralyzed, and his daughter is mentally retarded.

There are four grandchildren below, all of whom are sick and can't take care of themselves, where can he run? ”

"So miserable?" Zhou Ze was a little surprised, but then immediately said: "Since he has lived such a miserable life, let's hurry up and help him get rid of it." ”

For people who want their own lives and calculate their own lives, Boss Zhou will not have any woman's kindness.

As for what will happen to his family if he dies,

I'm sorry

Zhou Ze didn't want to care at all.

"What is this?" Lawyer An heard something else, because this guy was so unlucky, "Forced to stay together, right?" ”

Feng Si nodded,

After he died, he became a ghost errand and received errands, but he lived with his family, and even took the initiative to help his family improve their lives and treat diseases.

At first, it was and beautiful,

But slowly,

First the parents died, then the children had accidents, and then even the four grandchildren suffered bad luck.

Plainly

People like us, even if they occupy the body of a living person and move in the yang world, do not belong to the yang world after all, and forcibly living with people related to us will only bring them bad luck.

Xuan Xiu is better, he has his own way to resolve it, but for ordinary people, the closer he gets, the easier it is to cause backlash. ”

Zhou Ze was a little silent when he heard this,

The warbler is a little delighted,

Because in this way, the boss's original match will never come back!

Zhou Ze didn't think of Dr. Lin for the first time,

He thought of the old way,

Xu Qinglang is a Xuan Xiu, he lives with ghosts and zombies, but it's nothing.

But Lao Dao is just a half-magic stick, except for touching the crotch of his pants, he has no real ability.

I've lived in a bookstore for almost two years.

But he is still in good spirits to comfort the eldest sister,

Tut

It's a hard life.

When the crowd began to walk up the hillside,

And I saw in the distance in the open space in front of the earthen house,

There sat a man who looked like an old peasant.

At the side of the old peasant,

There are also more than a dozen chickens walking around.

"The real native chicken runs the pheasant, and it doesn't eat feed."

Lao Xu sighed beside him.

Take these chickens to make soup, and the taste will naturally be different.

When the crowd came nearer,

The old farmer who had been sitting there weaving a bamboo basket stood up silently,

Slightly restrained and shy,

But he shouted directly:

"You're here!"

The sound was loud and reverberated through the valley.

"Hey~~~ We're here! Hey, knock knock guess! ”

Lawyer An shouted back.

Zhou Ze was a little surprised, and looked at Feng Si'er beside him, "Is it really him?" ”

In fact, judging from the old farmer's previous reaction, it has been confirmed that it is him, and he is equivalent to admitting it.

But the image of the person in front of him is really different from the man behind Zhou Ze's imagination who calculated himself and directly killed the ghost.

"Hmm." Feng Si nodded, "His name is Mu Chengen, and he has been a ghost here for sixty years. ”

Sixty years of ghost difference!

Zhou Ze nodded slowly,

Cultivating a jiazi, the pangolin can become a fine, not to mention a ghost.

"The small one is for the patrol adult, and the head catcher is for the head catcher!"

The old farmer knelt down directly,

The posture is sufficient,

Raise your head at the same time,

Said with a sincere face:

"One person does things and one person does things, and since the adults are here, they are naturally small ones to entertain.

The small ones also have itchy hands, and they want to have a good time with the adults, but they die horizontally and vertically, and the small ones also understand that the adults will not let go of the small ones.

There's only one thing,

There are a number of family members of the villains in the house, all of whom are hard-working, and please don't embarrass them after the adults have finished dropping the small ones, the family members are paralyzed in bed, and they are also worried about dirtying the noses of the adults. ”

After that,

The old peasant stood up straight again,

The original posture of "slave please peace" is gone,

There is only a majestic momentum that seems to merge with the surrounding cliffs!

"Yingying, Lao An!"

Zhou Ze shouted.

"Boss?"

"Yes, boss!"

"Go and arrest his family, and when I flatten him later,

As long as this old vegetable gang dares to fight back, he will torture his family for me, so that they can't survive and die! ”

"............" old peasants.