In fact, Wei Fanti's so-called big project that can earn tens of millions, Bao Yuan really can't arouse much interest, and Bao Yuan has been crawling in the society for as many as five years, although there are still five years to make trouble and I don't understand how to lose it. It's not just Bao Yuan, everyone in the current society is like a mirror in their hearts, and these years they want to do a vigorous career more and more like eating, and those who say that it is easy are blowing candy.

These questions are not much nonsense.

Bao Yuanxin has the same ambition as the Seventh Master (Bai Jingqi of the mansion gate), and he dreams of seeing money as a bastard, a bubble of shit, and a bag of urine, the question is who has that condition now, take a bubble of shit to the bank to borrow one or two million as start-up capital, the answer is obvious.

Someone once posted on the forum, saying that it is difficult to produce celebrities in the current society.

Sometimes, Bao Yuan feels that he is not even a poor family, he can't even earn a door, he has entered the society after leaving his job, he has smiled, he has worked hard, he has been disappointed, he often spends his time in hesitation, and the money he earns is always only enough to eat, not to mention the house, he has never even owned the door.

It's because I'm not working hard enough?

Obviously not.

When Wei Fan talked about the origin of this golden scale, Bao Yuan's heart was completely hooked. During Wei Fan's time in school, he spoke like a snowstorm in the sky, and introducing this piece of golden scales added fuel to the legend.

Wei Fan first patted his thigh, shook his spit and pulled the ancestor of the Wei family, who was rich and rivaled the country back then, saying that if the Qing Dynasty did not collapse, even if he lay on the bed motionless, he could live beautifully for 51,000 years, but he didn't expect the Wei family to change the world with the Qing Dynasty.

Wei Fan said that the piles of silver were stored in the ticket number issued by the Shanxi people, and when the revolutionary army made a fuss, when Wei Fan's grandfather understood the taste, he took the silver ticket to the ticket number to cash, and the ticket number went out of business. The owner of the ticket number cried and wiped his tears and said that he had been robbed, who was robbed, the ancestor of the Wei family had this leisure to take care of things, that year was either a bandit or a soldier, there was no difference between soldiers and bandits, as long as there was a gun in his hand, he was the king of heaven.

The Wei family's ancestor's silver was stored in the ticket number in vain, and the ticket number was too busy to take care of himself, and he couldn't control his silver either. Of course, the ancestor of the Wei family was not convinced, and grinded in the ticket number for several days, thinking that he would have to have a compensation, and finally got a piece of gold scales, and returned to his hometown in Yangzhou in disappointment.

After that, in order to escape the war, the ancestor of the Wei family fled all the way to a remote place, and little Japan entered the pass. The ancestor of the Wei family simply plunged into the deserted Liupan Mountain, and returned to Yangzhou after liberation, where the old house in Yangzhou had already been compromised and assigned to the Revolutionary Committee Agricultural Association.

To this day, the Wei family has not recovered.

Bao Yuan wondered no, no, no, asked Wei Fan, who is the rich ancestor of your ancestors, could it be that Shen Wansan, Hu Xueyan and others were all famous businessmen all over the world, except for the famous Jin merchants and Hui merchants back then, who else could be rich and rival the country.

The rest are the big corrupt officials.

Wei Fan was reluctant to reveal the great hero of his ancestors, for fear of embarrassing his ancestors.

Bao Yuan asked again and again, trying his best to find out whether the golden scales on the table were the ones that the Bao family brought back from Yushan back then.

Wei Fan had no choice but to name the great ancestor.

Du Muqing was biting half a piece of donkey meat in her mouth, and when she heard Wei Fan's ancestor, she couldn't help but spray Wei Fan's face.

When Bao Yuan heard Wei Fan's ancestor, he was also shocked.

Who is it?

Wei Xiaobao, Uncle Wei!

Du Muqing was very embarrassed, and hurriedly handed a tissue to Wei Fan, her face was full of strange symbols, and she asked: "Classmate Wei, you must be talking nonsense, as far as I know, Wei Xiaobao's story of Wei Dana was made up by Mr. Jin, and it is just a martial arts masterpiece, which can only be seen as an entertainment book. Most of the time you are talking nonsense, sticking gold on your face, besides, the Qing Palace is very strict with the eunuchs, and there are special agencies that examine the eunuchs every year, which is much stricter than the current annual inspection! ”

Wei Fan wiped his face clean, and said in his voice that the ancestor was really Wei Xiaobao.

In fact, Bao Houdao never mentioned to future generations what happened after going down to Yangzhou, let alone patronizing Wei Chunfang's wife in Mingyufang Lichun Courtyard, let alone finding his brother in the teahouse after going down to Yangzhou for the second time.

The younger brother became a son.

Bao Houdao swallowed the bitter fruit completely in his stomach.

After Du Tianzhou, Song Ergou, and Hua Qianyu encountered a bad encounter in the fierce palace of Yushan Long's tongue, when Bao Houdao settled down to no longer be an immortal who walked the earth, he was largely worried about the retribution of future generations, so he came to the empty grave of the Jiang family compound that year to ask the earth fairy rat to scatter his wealth and eliminate his crime.

Bao Yuan naturally didn't know that Wei Fan and himself were actually an ancestor.

(Regarding the origin of Wei Xiaobao's father being a great lama, please see the fiftieth chapter of Mr. Jin Yong's famous book "The Legend of the Deer and Ding": The osprey stands in the clouds and is corrected, and the sky is flying outside the sky and in the dark.) In the original book, it is said that Wei Xiaobao pulled his mother into the room and asked, "Who is my Laozi?" Wei Chunfang glared and said, "How do I know?" Wei Xiaobao frowned and asked, "Mother, what guests did you take before you conceived me?" Wei Chunfang pouted and said, "At that time, your mother and I were very peugeot, and there would be several guests every day, how could I remember so much?" Wei Xiaobao asked again: "Are those guests Han Chinese?" Wei Chunfang said: "Naturally, there are Han people, Manchurian officials, and Mongolian military attachés." Wei Xiaobao asked: "Are there any foreign devils?" Wei Chunfang said angrily: "Little cub, are you a rotten mother **?" Even foreign devils take it? Spicy mother, the red-haired devil of the Rakshasa country let the old lady shoot it out with a big broom. Wei Xiaobao was relieved, Wei Chunfang raised his head, recalled and said: "At that time, there was a huizi who often came to me, handsome, and I often said in my heart that my Xiaobao's nose looked a little like him." Wei Xiaobao asked: "Han, Manchu, and Mongolian are all Hui, are there any Tibetans?" Wei Chunfang was very proud, and said with a smile: "Yes, there is a Tibetan lama, he must recite the sutra before going to bed, and while reciting the sutra, his eyes are bone-lint and look at me." Your eyes are full of thieves, you really look like that lama! ”）

Fortunately, Bao Houdao talked about this amorous debt back then.

If Bao Yuan knew that Wei Xiaobao was a descendant of the Bao family, he would really be crazy for seventy or eighty years.

Bao Yuan came to his senses in the chaos and asked Wei Fan what this piece of golden scales had to do with the big project of tens of millions.

Wei Fan said that when his family hid near Liupan Mountain, the golden scales suddenly bloomed one night and then disappeared again. It is said that where this golden scale blooms, a three-foot-long golden snake can be dug up. Wei Fan knew that Bao Yuan would talk nonsense, so he took out a photo.

Bao Yuan took it and took a look, only to see that the photo had already turned yellow and wrinkled, and there were two bald men faintly, looking a bit like a monk. I saw a strange plant growing under their feet, and it was like a snake, and its flowers were like triangular snakes' heads.

There are not a few strange plants in the world, Bao Yuan's heart moved slightly, if there is a plant that looks like a snake, someone has found it and it has not spread crazy on the Internet, not to mention the last five years, at least I haven't heard of any plants that look like snakes in the first five years.

Bao Yuan fell into endless thoughts.

Du Muqing woke up early and asked Wei Fan: "Classmate Wei, the plant in your photo should not be **, but a kind of vegetation that grows in the place of extreme shade, there are no outsiders here, I will open the skylight with you and say something, this plant is very likely to grow on the body of a monster, and it may also grow on a dead person, in short, it must not grow from photosynthesis, I mean, you understand, classmate Wei, you will not be a walking fairy, right?" ”

"Walking the Immortals?" Wei Fan is a big line.