He Zi'an's actions and words made the grocery store owner think that he was laughing at him, and his eyes were wide open.

"My shopkeeper loves to talk to the dead, so that's not what he meant." Hurry to explain on Friday.

The boss is a little more comfortable.

"Let's go, go find those turtles and ask for a tire repair fee." He Zi'an said and moved.

Friday Yihui said to the boss: "Can you trouble the little brother to lead the way?" We were in a hurry and our tires were crushed by ruts, and this had to be calculated. ”

The boss immediately thought of the noisy warning last night, and got up without hesitation to beckon the mother-in-law to look at the store and lead the way.

Before He Zi'an left, he asked Zhang Jun to change the wheels and walk around, hinting at the investigation.

After that, he and Friday, led by the grocery store owner, enter the alley.

On Friday, when he saw that the boss was puffing up and wouldn't pay attention to the rear, he whispered: "Do you suspect that the disaster was man-made?" ”

"This place used to be called Baiyu Township, and I knew what was produced with my toes, and it happened that the period when the villagers died was very close to the Xu family's sudden wealth, and I would associate it with a person." He Zi'an smiled and whispered.

The same thought on Friday, so I got off the van.

Soon they left the residential area and walked into the woods.

The felling of trees was a bit severe, and at first glance there were no trunks thicker than a wrist, and the ground was full of tree stumps.

He Zi'an saw that several tree stumps were more than one meter in diameter and the incisions were also very new, so he frowned and said, "Brother, this tree was cut recently." ”

"That turtle wanted to move the temple and didn't want to spend money, so he called a god stick and said that the tree here could prosper for three generations, so he cut it down." The boss huffed in front.

"Bullshit!" He Zi'an said with a dark face, "Old fir wood is a good material for both furniture and wood restoration, and the price of at least three is tens of thousands." ”

When the boss heard this, he stopped and turned around: "Really? ”

He Zi'an pointed out the three tree stumps in the ground with a diameter that is not too thick, and gave a positive answer.

"The others are not cheap, adding up to at least 80,000." Added on Friday.

At this time, it was September 1990, and more than 200 households in Dawan Township could not make up 30,000.

The grocery store owner was furious in the spot: "Fuck the brute, I will give each household 500 yuan to agree to demolish the old temple, and the new temple materials will have to be produced by myself." ”

"There's no way they're going to use the old redwoods in the temple." He Zi'an corrected.

Ahhh~

The grocery store owner sensed signs of fire.

Friday complained with his eyes that He Zi'an shouldn't be so direct, and stepped forward to comfort.

He Zi'an's face is still not good-looking.

In addition to the old redwoods, there are several good materials for repairing wood antiques in this forest, and it can be seen from the diameter of the stump that it is not suitable for cutting, from a professional point of view, it is a violent and cruel thing, he is in a very bad mood, how can he take care of the emotions of others.

Front.

After Friday's reassurance, the grocery store owner calmed down a little and led them through the woods at a rapid pace.

……

Near the top of the mountain, a palace is scaffolding, and dozens of workers are busy working.

On the right side of the palace, Zeng Li stood on the edge of the mountain and looked at the coal mine.

Below is an open-pit coal mine.

Decades of mining have pushed the mine hundreds of meters deeper, with only a few workers working at the edge of the surface.

There were three men standing next to Zeng Li, one of whom was wearing a suitable suit, combing his oily hair and wearing glasses, giving people a suave and elegant feeling.

This person is a turtle in the mouth of the grocery store owner.

If He Zi'an was there, he would definitely be suspicious, because he looked exactly like Lao Ji, who was chatting happily in the sleeper compartment of the train yesterday.

"Have you figured it all out?" Zeng Li asked.

The man in the suit replied: "If the coal mine continues to dig, it will inevitably touch the jade mine, so my subordinates have already persuaded the mine owner to accept our plan, and now we need the approval of the team leader to close the mine." ”

"As soon as possible, the recent Min Hai Misfortune has been active in the northwest of Wanxian County, so let him know that there is a jade mine here... Why did you come? ”

Zeng Li found that on the mountain road leading to Gongguan, He Zi'an's figure appeared, and his face changed suddenly.

The antique circle is big, spanning seven continents and five oceans, and it only needs a telephone line to dig up one person and eight generations of ancestors.

The Xu family not only had He Zi'an's actions shared by his peers in Minhai City, but also the personal files sold by the Jinhai organization, and he knew that he was a master who was not easy to mess with, so he decided to wait and see for the time being and not make provocative moves.

"I won't show up, you deal with that person and try not to get into conflict." Zeng Li made arrangements.

The man in the suit took the order.

This head.

He Zi'an walked at the back, looking at the faintly looking palace with a suspicious expression.

Before in the grocery store on Tuxiang Road, according to the boss's description, he knew that the big truck was owned by the Xu family, and with the financial resources of the Xu family, he should not look down on an old temple that was only 100 years old, why use slow demolition and relocation.

If he said that he didn't believe in controlling costs, because there were no big households in this ravine, and the temple was built back then, and it must not be compared with the coastal tyrant provinces, and the old materials were not as good as new.

Friday, who was walking in front, turned his head and said, "Shopkeeper, they use such a troublesome method, is there something good buried in the temple?" ”

"I don't know for the time being, so we should come and collect the old things." He Zi'an quickly made a plan.

On Friday, he turned his head and slapped the grocery store owner who led the way on the back of the head, knocking people unconscious.

"Put him in a tree, and don't let the beast take him away." He Zi'an reminded.

Friday nodded silently and walked to the woods on the side with the grocery store owner.

He Zi'an waited in place, waiting for Friday to come out and go to the top of the mountain.

There were strong men at the entrance, and when they saw them, they drove away.

"Brother, we are collecting old things, and when we heard that the White Jade Temple was going to be demolished, we thought about trying our luck." Friday was a little closer, took out a cigarette and handed it over.

"There's nothing old, go down the mountain early." The strong man waved his hand with a wicked face.

Friday kept smiling and said, "Brother, let's just collect some old tile door frames......

"I don't understand people, do I?" The strong man interrupted angrily.

A few others gathered around.

One by one, they have big shoulders and round waists, and they look like practicing their families.

He Zi'an stepped forward and said with a dry smile: "A few big brothers are going to be angry, let's go." ”

After saying that, He Zi'an pulled Friday away.

"Don't go up?" Friday was very puzzled, he was confident in putting down a few strong men.

"A few strong men were taught by Xu Guangnian himself, and they were specially used to transport darts to their own families, and every time they came out, they were major objects, and it can be seen from the attitude that the level of the objects is at least more than 500,000." He Zi'an explained.

"You've seen who they are, so you're testing the importance of the object?"

"Hmm." He Zi'an nodded and said: "Anyway, it is our fault to break in now, and it will not be good to be used to make a fuss when the time comes." ”

"Then what do you mean ......"

"This is a mountain, not a private mansion, just take a detour." He Zi'an squinted and smiled.