Volume 1, Ghost Town of the Bone Forest _ Chapter 352, Ghost Town Invitation

A businessman like Mr. Tang has no so-called reason in his eyes, only interests.

"Mr. Tang, you are the one who promulgated the Seven Uniques, and now you are the one who makes my subordinates merciful, since you want to kill me, do you still expect me to cooperate with you?"

At that time, I was still young and vigorous, but it was because of this youthful vigor that I was shaped in the future. When Mr. Tang promulgated the Seven Uniques, I never planned to cooperate with him, I was not afraid of forming a beam on the road, I was afraid that I would not have the courage and ability to face the beam.

"Xiaoshan, everyone is mixing on the road, which is nothing more than seeking wealth. You've been swallowing your anger for so long, but you still want to ask for more money. Make an offer, and I will buy his life today. Of course, if the price you offer is worth more than Yun Li's life in my opinion, then I naturally don't care. But whether you want to kill him or continue to cooperate with me is up to you. ”

Mr. Tang put his hands behind his back, and if he didn't speak, just looking at his face, there was even a hint of kindness in his smile.

Can human life be measured in money? Most of them will say no, but in Mr. Tang's eyes, it is okay.

I can open my mouth to ask for millions or even tens of millions, Mr. Tang will definitely not pay, and I can also kill Yun Li justifiably. However, doing so is tantamount to completely opposing Mr. Tang.

Let's not talk about whether he has a more powerful character than Yun Li, I guess there must be. In the final analysis, I didn't work hard to cultivate this ability, so I don't have enough confidence. In addition, Mr. Tang's connections are so extensive, it is not difficult to kill us, so although my heart is burning with anger and I can't wait to ask for a price with one mouth, I still held back, thought about it and said, "You have a heart, and I am not a scoundrel." 500,000, I will let Yun Li go, and I will continue to maintain cooperation with you. ”

The price of 500,000 is actually deliberately low, as long as Yun Li is alive, the money he will earn back for Mr. Tang will definitely be more than 500,000, and I also gave Mr. Tang a purpose.

The smile remained the same, and Mr. Tang nodded and beckoned. A man dressed in black next to him took out a cashier's note and handed it over.

"Here's a promissory note for 500,000 dollars, and I'll send someone to pick you up in two months."

After Mr. Tang left this sentence and the promissory note, he left with the seriously injured Yun Li, and the black sedan drove out of my sight. Turning around slowly, looking at the fat man and all of them, I pinched the cashier's note and walked in front of Senior Han, squatted down and said, "Senior, I want to follow you to practice hard for two months." ”

Senior Han was stunned for a moment, and then smiled at me and said, "Then you have to be mentally prepared, these two months will not let you live comfortably ......."

The Sanjiang Ghost Town Conference is a very important event on the road, with a long history, and the people who are qualified to participate in the Sanjiang Ghost Town Conference every year are the figures with heads and faces in the circle. However, even though there were not many people who were eligible to enter, there were still many people in the circle who rushed to the event. But it's not just to join in the fun, but more to participate in the bazaar around the Sanjiang ghost town event.

There are three major markets on the road, and the ghost town of Sanjiang is one of them.

The opening lasted for three days, but as early as a month before the opening, there were people setting up stalls around the venue of the event, and by the time the opening day came, the stalls around the venue had already been spread three layers inside and three layers outside, selling everything, and even ordinary people came to see the excitement.

However, the organizers of the Sanjiang Ghost Town Festival are different every year, but those who are qualified to host the Sanjiang Ghost Town Festival are the real bigwigs in the circle, and Mr. Tang once held the Sanjiang Ghost Town Festival, which can also be seen from his weight in the circle.

The green train was waddling along, and in the sleeper box, Luo Qiong was lying on my top bunk, turning on a flashlight as if reading a book. I took out a small box from my bosom and handed it to the fat man on the lower bunk opposite.

"What's that?"

He asked. After opening it, a Shanghai brand watch fell into his eyes. The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "When did you buy it?" ”

"I bought it two months ago when I went to the morning market, and you don't look right when you wear it. It's not as good as the Rolex you were tricked out of, but it's a little bit of my heart. ”

Speaking of which, since we were children, our two brothers have never given each other things, and men don't pay attention to these formal things.

"Hey, thank you." The fat man was not polite to me, he wore it and fiddled with it, and said after a while, "By the way, my uncle's debt is almost repaid, and the letter said that he will return to Shanghai in a while." I have to thank you for this, Shanzi, if it weren't for you, I might not have been able to help my uncle go home for the rest of my life. ”

"Brother Cui, when did you look like a girl?"

The originally touching atmosphere was interrupted by Luo Qiong's interjection on the top bunk, and the fat man glared at him and shouted: "You don't talk a lot of damn things, you have to thank Shanzi well." Just the little money you earned went back to Da Heishan and married ten daughters-in-law! ”

"Haha......"

Hearing about marrying a daughter-in-law, Luo Qiong immediately laughed.

Two months have passed since the incident of the Seven Absolute Pursuits. Excluding the money given to Lao Hei and Brother Yong, we still made a lot of money. It is said that it has completely turned over, but it is indeed a poverty alleviation and prosperity. A day ago, Mr. Tang's people found us, handed us the train tickets they had booked, and asked us to go on the road to Sanjiang Ghost Town and meet Mr. Tang at the conference.

At this moment, the door of the box was opened, Zhong Yong walked in with a hot water bottle, and after hearing the laughter, he asked, "What do you say?" ”

"It's nothing, Xiao Luo's stick is hard, I miss my daughter-in-law! Ha ha! ”

Everyone laughed again, and Luo Qiong's face was flushed with shame.

Brother Yong smiled and handed out a cigarette to me and the fat man, and then said, "I just went out to fetch water, and by the way, I walked around the train carriage, but I found a lot of people on the road." ”

Hearing this, we immediately restrained our smiles, Zhong Yong turned around and closed the door of the box and sat down, and said in a low voice: "There are many people who want to participate in the Sanjiang Ghost Town Festival, but there are very few people who can get an invitation, so many people go to Sanjiang Ghost Town to visit this market, which is known as the three major events on the road. But there are also people whose purpose is not so simple, and some people will take risks to attack those who seem to be less powerful in order to enter the venue, steal invitations, and even kill people for it. ”

I was slightly startled, and the fat man asked puzzledly, "What's so good about this invitation?" What's the point of entering the venue and listening to a group of old guys babbling about things? Why do you all have to go in? ”

"Leaving aside the infield auctions, it is often possible to sell something for one dollar on the outside and ten dollars on the inside. Being able to meet rich and powerful people is also an important condition for starting a business, and for those who sneak into the venue, they will come out later with bragging capital, which is like looking for a job. You said that you served as a guard platoon commander for Chairman Mao, so you can eat and drink spicy food wherever you go. For some small people on the road, even small sects and small organizations, it is a great face to invite a person who has entered the venue of the ghost city of Sanjiang to be a guest or even an elder, and these people can also live a life of fine clothes and food. ”

Brother Yong smoked a cigarette and said in detail.

"Then we have to be careful, the four of us have invitations from Mr. Tang, but in the eyes of outsiders, we are not the kind of big family with more than 100 people before and after entering and leaving the house. Maybe someone is already eyeing us! ”

The fat man lowered his voice and said.

"Well, when I just entered the box, someone was already looking at us, I feel that someone has already looked at a few of us, everyone be careful, don't sleep too hard at night, so as not to be attacked."

Brother Yong reminded me, and I nodded and said, "That's it, Luo Qiong and I have to meditate at night, fat man, you still want to sleep with you, you need to nourish your spirit." Brother Yong, you should also have a good rest......"

As I was talking, there was a sudden knock on the door of the box, and I immediately closed my mouth, frowned, and shouted outside, "Who? ”

"Lin Jiaoyang, in the hands of the lower sea Yan, can you come in and talk?"

People outside report their homes.

Brother Yong said strangely: "I haven't heard of such a name on the road, many people are self-proclaimed, be careful, I guess it's the guy who came to talk to us." ”