Chapter 31 Hedging
I'm sorry.
The simple three words made Qin Wangshu unable to stop his tears.
It is impossible to say that she is not uncomfortable and not wronged, even if she protects Tongtong with her life, because she is kind-hearted, and because she likes Tongtong, there is also a reason why she and Tongtong have been in a relationship for this period of time, but no matter what she has for thousands of reasons, she doesn't want her to pay in exchange for that indifferent face, or even reprimand!
Her requirements are not high, a thank you is enough!
At this moment, I am sorry, so that all her grievances are rolled upside down, and I feel that my efforts have been rewarded!
But why is this stinky man touching my face!
"Don't move."
Just when she was about to take Zhang Yuan's stinky hand, Zhang Yuan said undoubtedly.
"Hey, you touched my face and told me not to move, don't be so domineering, okay?" Qin Wangshu was indignant, but he didn't find that his injuries had healed most of them, of course, even she didn't know why, Zhang Yuan asked her not to move, but she really didn't move.
"I'm giving you medicine, don't be sentimental, okay, do you really think you look good? If it weren't for you getting injured for Tongtong, I wouldn't have bothered to care about you. All right. Zhang Yuan pursed his lips and stood up.
"Applying medicine? Am I disfigured? At the mention of this, Qin Wangshu's beautiful face revealed a touch of darkness.
"Now." Zhang Yuan handed over a small mirror.
With this photo, Qin Wangshu's eyes widened: "I, what about the injury on my face?" How's it all right? Didn't even leave a scar? ”
Just kidding, it's a thirty-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and the spiritual power contained in it can't be compared with ordinary old medicinal materials at all, not to mention the market value of more than 200,000 yuan, such a valuable medicine can still be treated by Zhang Yuan's special technique, and there is still a reason to leave a scar?
Of course, Zhang Yuan would not waste that mind to explain to Qin Wangshu, otherwise it would only become more and more difficult to explain, so he had to say perfunctorily: "The secret recipe in my hometown has a good effect on the treatment of trauma and scar removal." ”
"What about the medicine? Why don't I have medicine on my face? Qin Wangshu said suspiciously.
"The medicine is absorbed by your face!" Zhang Yuan's face twitched, how could she not know this woman's thoughts, she was suspecting that she was deliberately taking advantage of her!
"That's right." Qin Wangshu believed it a little, and admired himself in the mirror very narcissistically, "Anyway, the effect of this medicine is really good, my skin was good enough before, and now it is even better than before, is there any, give me a little more?" ”
"What are you going to do?"
"Hands, feet, all that, wipe it!"
"Nope!" Zhang Yuan replied unceremoniously, the medicine bought for 200,000 yuan gives you beautiful skin? Is Lao Tzu so idle? Besides, we're a fake marriage!
However, after Qin Wangshu said this, he had an inspiration, originally bought this Lingzhi to let himself break through to the third layer of Qi refining, and now he is already the third layer of Qi refining, although this Lingzhi is effective for cultivation, but I am afraid that he can't directly promote himself to the fourth layer of Qi refining, so can it be used to refine the Beauty Pill?
Looking at Qin Wangshu's self-obsessed expression again, Zhang Yuan felt that there was a play, because the curative effect of the Beauty Pill could never be produced with the current earth technology, and it was rare and expensive, and when the time came, I was afraid that one would be sold for hundreds of thousands, and then use the money earned to buy jade and medicine, wouldn't it be great?
However, refining the Beauty Pill also requires some other auxiliary medicines, and now he has tens of thousands of yuan on him, which is obviously not enough, so he has to make a little money first!
"Hey, why are you staring at me like a pig brother?" Qin Wangshu didn't fork the road.
"Gone!" Zhang Yuan immediately left.
Qin Wangshu smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked at the back of Zhang Yuan leaving, and suddenly swept his body out of the corner of his eye, only to find that his quilt had been lifted, and his shirt had also been lifted, revealing his flat and smooth super beautiful belly.
"Bastard! What have you done to me! Qin Wangshu let out a Hedong lion roar, grabbed the pillow and smashed it, but Zhang Yuan had already slipped out of the room.
Next, Zhang Yuan went to the supermarket to buy vegetables and cook at home, but on the way to cook, he received a call from Uncle Wang, saying that he would make an appointment with the owner of the factory tomorrow to discuss the transfer of the factory, and take him to see the factory by the way.
However, Zhang Yuan directly said that he would go to see it at night, because feng shui is two-sided, and there is no problem when you watch it at night, so you can guarantee that there is indeed no problem.
He is the major shareholder, so Uncle Wang naturally has nothing to say.
After dinner, Zhang Yuan asked Tongtong and Qin Wangshu to play at home, while he went out and got into Uncle Wang's broken van and went to the suburbs, where Zhang Jianming was also there.
In the early years, the eastern suburbs were a mass grave, known as the ghost land of the Nanjiang River, and later with the economic development, it was developed here as industrial land.
Uncle Wang and Zhang Jianming's fancy garment factory is only one of many factories, but the scale is not small, there are two assembly lines, it is said that the equipment is eighty percent new, once bought, you can start to start.
The three of them got out of the car outside the factory, because the boss didn't come, Zhang Yuan just walked around outside, nodded and said, "This place is good." ”
Uncle Wang's original name was Wang Kun, and when he heard Zhang Yuan say this, he and Zhang Jianming both looked strange and said, "Zhang Yuan, are you looking at feng shui?" Do you still know Feng Shui? ”
"In the past, in our hometown, there were ten miles and eight villages, but whenever anyone wanted to do a happy event, and whoever died, didn't they all invite my grandfather to come out?" Zhang Yuan directly pushed his grandfather out as a shield.
The two of them bowed their heads slightly, and said in their hearts that it seemed that Zhang Yuan had obtained some true inheritances from his grandfather.
"Uncle Wang, let's go to the mountain over there and take a look." Zhang Yuan pointed to a hill in the distance opposite the factory and said.
"Don't do it, Zhang Yuan, I'm sure you know some feng shui, but it's not appropriate for us to run over there this big night, it's an old mass grave over there, and it is said that many graves have migrated there." Zhang Jianming said.
"Yes, Zhang Yuan, since we came out to work hard, don't look ahead and backward, just do it." Wang Kun agreed, but his words were more tactful.
Most of the rural areas in the south are superstitious, and the two of them are afraid.
Zhang Yuan couldn't see it, and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhang, Uncle Wang, since we came out to work hard, don't look ahead, but obviously that mountain may have an impact on our factory, but we don't go because we are afraid, isn't that just looking ahead?" ”
The two of them were stunned for a moment and said, "You mean that the mountain washed away our factory?" ”
"Almost, I'll have to go over and see if it's specific." Zhang Yuan said.
"Then we'll come back tomorrow during the day, okay?" Zhang Jianming said that he is a well-known honest person in Zhangjia Village, and he is timid to say that it is ugly, but he is very clever, but because Zhang Yuan mentioned that it may have an impact on the factory, he has to be cautious because of his superstition.
"No, right now, and probably for a few more hours, because at twelve o'clock in the morning, that is, the midnight of Feng Shui theory, is the time when the yin qi is the heaviest in the twenty-four hours of the day, and if there is a problem, it is likely that it will only be exposed at this point in time." Zhang Yuan said seriously.
However, the speaker had no intention of listening, so frightened that Zhang Jianming shrunk his neck, Wang Kun was a little better, but he was also a little stage frightened, just kidding, I went to the mass grave to blow the wind for a few hours at night, thinking it was the wind on the beach.
"What I'm saying is possible, but not necessarily, okay, Uncle Wang, Uncle Zhang, let's go over, it's okay, maybe we'll come back after a glance." Zhang Yuan couldn't cry or laugh.
Hearing him say that he would come back after a look, the two reluctantly agreed.
Ten minutes later, the car arrived at the foot of the mountain, and the three of them walked for more than 20 minutes to reach the top of the mountain.
"Wait a minute." Zhang Yuan said.
"Ah, where are you going? Don't leave us behind! Zhang Jianming exclaimed.
"I'm right here, just take a walk, which means you don't have to follow me." Zhang Yuan shook his head with a smile, then stopped and stopped, and it continued like this for more than ten minutes, and finally he stopped in a place where the soil was soft.
There was no tombstone on it, but Zhang Yuan felt that there were dead people buried underneath, and sure enough, his divine sense swept in and found a corpse, yes, it was a corpse, not a bone, and it was not decomposed, and there was not half a worm within a few meters around.
Next to the corpse, there were some jade and porcelain neatly placed, but Zhang Yuan didn't care about them, his divine sense immediately fell on a fist-sized cloth bag around the corpse's waist, and there was a faint spatial energy fluctuation around it.
Storage bags!
There are storage bags in this world!
Zhang Yuan's breathing became short, he immediately beckoned Wang Kun and Zhang Jianming to come over, and then took the shovel in Wang Kun's hand and dug it up.
"Has this place affected the feng shui of our factory?" Wang Kun asked.
"You'll find out in a moment." Zhang Yuan smiled, with the help of his divine sense, he quickly dug up the corpse, and did not hurt the corpse in the slightest.