That was 4,000 years ago, when Pei Yan was still a man, Hu Gan, a merchant in the tea business, who often traveled between the mainland and Inner Mongolia.

That time, he escorted a boatload of tea from the Blue River into the Yangtze River to the west for several days, when suddenly a strong wind blew, the big wooden boat was bumpy, and was overturned by a huge wave, and more than a dozen loads of tea on the boat also turned into the river, floating and flowing down.

Fortunately, Hu Gan, the boatman and one of his partners were all water-based, so they did not lose their lives by the rushing river. When the wind stopped and the waves were weak, they turned the big wooden boat upside down like a turtle's back to turn over and restore it, and there were still a few loads of tea in the cabin soaked in the soaked water, Hu Gan and the other three people got it out and hung it on the sampan to prevent mildew.

But there is a problem that makes Hu Gan's head bigger, this ship of tea is shipped according to the order of Inner Mongolia, and now there is only 10% of the tea left, which is obviously less than the quantity specified in the order.

In this case, sending is also a breach of contract, not sending is also a breach of contract, and the date of delivery is approaching, if you return to your hometown of southern Hunan, thousands of miles away, you can get a full ship of tea to be re-sent, but the delay is also in vain.

Hu Gan, who was worried, suddenly came up with a bad trick, he let the big wooden boat temporarily anchor on the shore, and then led his partner and boatman to climb the river bank to pick the green leaves on the branches of wild trees in the lofty mountains and mountains, stuffing them with skins, and spreading a layer of real tea leaves on the mouths of the skins. In this way, they came to a large tea factory in Inner Mongolia to deliver the goods smoothly.

On the fourth day after Hu Gan checked out, the owner of the tea shop opened a leather bag and took out tea for processing, and found that in addition to a few pieces of real tea on his face, it was full of green leaves of wild branches, so he blew his beard angrily, glared at his eyes, and gritted his teeth and said, one day I will settle accounts with you, you pit me first, and I will pit you sooner or later.

When the God of Wealth said this, he also told the door god that the value of the fake tea leaves that Hu Gan used to confuse with the leaves of green trees was just the same as the value of the counterfeit money obtained by Pei Yan today. And the cashier Xiao Yan is the reincarnation of the owner of the Inner Mongolia tea shop in the past life.

Oops, there's such a thing. The door god sighed.

The God of Wealth stood up from the stone pier and was about to leave, and when he left, he sighed to the god of the door:

Karma is not happy at all, even if millions of calamities have passed, the opportunity is ripe, and the enemies will still gather, collect debts for those who should collect debts, and repay debts for those who should repay debts.

Before this, a jeweler named Zou Hongjie wandered the streets of Hangzhou, he was very rich, but his life was very low-key, he never wore famous brands, talked about style, but kept a high profile in business, and many cities in the south of the Yangtze River had chain jewelry stores he opened.

Because of his gentle temperament, he did not have the trouble of competing with his peers for the market, and because he pretended to be a little "cold", he did not have the trouble of making money by ruffians.

Anyway, Zou Hong's deletion is smooth sailing. At this moment, he felt a little hot, so he went to the cold drink stall to buy a cup of sour plum soup, and then took it in his hand and was about to drink it.

Suddenly, I was called by an old man who looked a few meters away next to me, hey, this boss, come here, come here. Zou Hong didn't want to go over, but when he heard the old man say the word "boss", he was shocked, ordinary people can't see his boss's style, which shows that the old man's eyesight is not bad, maybe he is really a folk master, and he can see a little fame.

In this way, Zou Hongjie drank the sour plum soup in his hand, ordered another cup of sour plum soup and walked over to give it to the old man who looked at him.

The old man is not polite, he doesn't say good things when he drinks his sour plum soup, just talk about it, boss! Boss! Look at your black hall, in the past ten days, there will be a catastrophe, and your life will not be guaranteed.

Zou Hong listened to it, and was a little nervous, but tried to calm himself as much as possible, pretending to be casual and saying, are you so spiritual?

The old man smiled and said that if the spirit is not effective, it will be verified, I don't want to say, and you can't tell it. Seeing a person like you who is approaching and difficult to save, I would have turned a blind eye, but seeing your kind face, it means that you are also good in your heart, I will wake you up from the point of conscience, so that you can deal with some things that should be handled in advance.

Zou Hongzhi was like being poured a basin of cold water, although it was uncomfortable, but the person was much calmer, he glanced at a pair of couplet clouds placed on both sides of the stall: point out the lost gentleman, wake up the long-sleepy hero. Then he asked the old man, you said that I had a bad omen in the past ten days, is there any way to save me?

No. The old man said, if you meet the old decay half a month earlier, there is still salvation, but now it is too late and there is no way to save it, of course you can find another master!

I'll give you as much money as you want. Zou Hongjie planned to motivate him, and reached out to take out the wallet on his body.

Don't want money, you endangered people, do I have to ask for money? The old man waved his hand as he spoke.

Zou Hongjie had no choice but to stuff the wallet he took out into his eyes, and said bluntly, I don't believe what you say. But you just said that I am the boss, and I don't know you, so ordinary people can't see it at all, how do you see it?

The old man smiled again, why didn't I know? You have a wide forehead and two bulging cheeks, and you are rich even if you are not a boss. I think you are the boss, or a boss who is not ostentatious, and you have some qualities, but it's a pity......

It's a pity that I didn't live long, and I didn't suffer bad luck, didn't you?

Don't say it, don't say it.

Zou Hong saw that the old man shook his hand, and he walked away, but there was a pressure in his heart that he couldn't "go".

Zou Hong thought: Since he only has nearly ten days to live, then he will deal with the urgent matters within these ten days.

At this time, he immediately went home and took out the account book and walked to his wife Wang Fu to confess that there are three jewelry chain stores in Hangzhou, each of which is imported from our jewelry headquarters, that is to say, there are credit accounts, if I am not at home, you will find them to collect the accounts according to the records of the accounts set up in the account books.

Aren't you at home? How do I collect my bills? Wang Fu, who was dressed in a blue cheongsam, asked puzzled.

I want to go to other places to collect the bills, of course, I will say early when I come back, if I can't return to Hangzhou on time, you will do it for you. Zou Hongjie felt that he could only say this, and he couldn't tell her what the old man said.

Odd! It's not the end of the year, why are you in a hurry to go out to collect your debts? Wang Fu asked, looking puzzled.

This payment can't wait until the end of the year to collect, wouldn't it be better to collect it earlier? Zou Hongjie said as he handed the account book to Wang Fu, and then prepared the line in the house.

Wang Fu took the account book and didn't look at it carefully, put it on the table, but thought about it in her heart, and muttered, why did you collect accounts well at the end of the year in the past, but now it has changed? Zou Hongjie didn't answer, changed into a set of indiscriminate Mao suits, and went out with a blue leather satchel on his back.

He took a boat for a few hours that day to the Qingcheng jewelry chain store to collect the first payment of 5,000 yuan, and then returned to the riverside wharf to take a boat to go upstream.

The ship docked at the Lucheng wharf, Zou Hong deleted the wharf, and was thinking about going into the city to find a hotel to stay and rest, and then go to collect the accounts tomorrow, and his eyes couldn't help but look around.

Suddenly, I heard a fluttering sound, and I looked at the sound, a splash of water was splashing under the river bank, and a woman jumped into the river, and was sinking, and I could see a lock of black hair floating in the water.

Zou Hong couldn't help but say, took off his coat, revealing his bare body with only pants left, and immediately plunged into the river on the shore, pushing the drowning woman out of the river and holding her onto the shore.

The woman tilted her head, spit out the dirty water that had choked in her throat, and then cried in a hoarse voice, don't save me, let me die......