Ghostwriter

Chapter 146: A gentleman loves to get money out of the way

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When we rushed to the edge of Qisha Huai, we just heard a burst of laughter.

"I'm going, this old man is so involved, he cut a tree, and he can chop and dislocate his arms."

"Yes, this old man is too overwhelmed."

"In my opinion, this old man is sick in all likelihood!"

Words like this came to me from time to time, and I calmly didn't speak, first handed the bicycle to the little girl, and then let her wait for me here.

The little girl nodded softly and said yes.

Immediately, I walked over to Mr. Wu and found that Mr. Wu's arms had been dislocated, and the whole person looked extremely tired, leaning on the edge of Qisha Huai.

"Old man, this is the wooden box you want." I handed the wooden box to Mrs. Wu.

Her old man gave me a grateful look, then looked at Wu Lao. She didn't know what was thinking or what was going on. She threw the crutches aside and asked me to support her, and she slowly raised it. The wooden box said, "This wooden box contains a total of 118,923 six-point money, which Du Sanniang gave to the old woman over the years. The old woman has not moved a penny. It’s not that the old woman doesn’t love money. It’s because of the money’s dirty hands. With this money, the old woman will live like a walking dead.

Having said that, she slowly opened the wooden box, and saw that in addition to banknotes or banknotes, the largest denomination was one hundred, and the smallest denomination was a dime, a box full of money.

In an instant, the whole scene was agitated, and Wushuang glanced at the old lady Wu. In their eyes, there was greed, envy, surprise, and unbelievable, but they heard old lady Wu say: "The old woman is very Poor, really poor. The poor have only three thatched huts. The poor only eat porridge for three meals a day, but the gentleman loves to make money instead of selling his body to make this money."

Having said that, she slowly turned her head, looked at me, and whispered in my ear.

I hummed, took the wooden box from her hand, and threw it towards Du Sanniang.

With only a bang, Du Sanniang rained money on top of her head, like a goddess scattered flowers, it was really beautiful.

Quiet!

Deathly silence!

The whole scene was silent for more than ten seconds.

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the audience, many people were ready to move, as if they wanted to pick up money, but seeing the security guards around Du Sanniang, no one dared to step forward.

"Haha!" Na Du Sanniang slowly got up, raised her hand to get rid of the money from her body, and walked to the side of the old lady Wu. Du Sanniang was tall, a head taller than the old lady Wu. Looking down at the old lady Wu, she slowly said, "Wu Ying, I respect you as the village head before, and it’s also good to me. I have been taking good care of you all these years. Even Mr. Wu cut the Feng Shui tree. But bear with me, I hope you don’t know the blessing in the blessing."

Mrs. Wu smiled, raised her head, and said: "Money is not everything. It can buy anything in the world, but it can't buy a heart that knows shame."

"Really?" Na Du Sanniang sneered, raised her hand and said coldly: "Pull the little girl here."

I followed her finger and she was referring to the little girl who borrowed my bicycle earlier.

I was anxious, and was about to speak, when I saw the old lady Wu stopped talking to me, beckoning me not to speak.

Soon, the little girl was pulled over by a few security guards. The little girl probably hadn't seen anything in the world. When she saw this, she trembled and her words started to knot. She said, "I...I... "

Without waiting for her to finish, Du Sanniang smiled at the little girl and said: "Little girl, give you one million, and follow me later."

"Follow... What are you... doing?" the little girl squeaked.

"Sell yourself, be a bitch." That Du Sanniang didn't know what mentality she came from, this sentence was very loud.

After listening to this, I immediately understood what she meant. She wanted to humiliate Mrs. Wu in front of everyone, and this little girl was obviously inexperienced in the world.

At the moment, I shook my head hard at the little girl.

The little girl glanced at us, immediately lowered her head and said, "I...I...I disagree."

As soon as these words came out, Du Sanniang's face changed, and she said sharply, "Two million!"

"I...I...I don't!" The little girl lowered her head and said again.

"Five million..." Na Du Sanniang is also anxious.

This time, without waiting for the little girl to speak, Mrs. Wu looked at Du Sanniang with a smile, and said quietly: "Sanniang, don't think all the girls are like you, but now the girls under your hand have suffered. Retribution is enough to prove that evil will kill itself."

"Really?" Na Du Sanniang sneered, and said, "As long as this feng shui tree does not fall, Niuwang Village will flourish and prosper for generations."

Hearing this, I clenched my fists. Although my brother once said that trees with more than 100 rings cannot be felled, it does not mean that they cannot be felled, but it is more complicated and will cause some trouble.

The reason why I didn't stand up before was that I couldn't see through Mr. Wu, and I was even more afraid that Mr. Wu would not admit the account afterwards, and in the end, I would be busy again.

Therefore, I was observing the whole thing with a bystander mentality.

But, at this time, I can no longer stay out of the matter. It's nothing else, just for the old lady Wu's saying,'A gentleman loves to make money, not to make this money by selling his body. '

At the moment, I took a step forward and whispered: "Who said that this feng shui tree will not fall."

As soon as the voice fell, Du Sanniang laughed as if he heard the funniest joke in the world, but the people onlookers laughed even more ridiculously, and the waists of each laugh were bent.

"Why? Don't you believe it?" I looked straight at Du Sanniang, and said word by word: "Give me three minutes and I will let the Qisha Huai, which is said to never fall, fall down."

As soon as he heard the three words Qishahuai, Du Sanniang glanced deeply and did not speak.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in her forties walked behind her. The middle-aged man wore a gray robe and had a goatee on his chin. He walked over to Sanniang Du, and was in Du Sanniang's ears. Muttered a few words.

I don't know what he said to Du Sanniang, I know that the last two words he said were ghosts.

"Boy, if this feng shui tree does not fall, I will let you die without a corpse." Du Sanniang stared at me viciously and said.

I smiled and didn't speak. Instead, I glanced at the middle-aged man next to her. Finally, I stopped my gaze on Du Sanniang's face and whispered, "Dare you let me try?"

"Why don't you dare!" She dropped these words, turned and walked back, sitting on the Grand Master's chair, with Erlang's legs tilted, looking at me with a smile on her face, and instructed the security guard next to her to light a stick of fragrance. , Said that it depends on my youth, to give me a scent of time.

I didn't say much about this, and took the hatchet from Old Wu.

"Chuanzi, are you confident?" Then Old Wu asked me.

I hummed and said, "I have a little confidence, but I'm not sure. If someone can put a statue of Patriarch in the temple building, I am 100% sure that I can cut down the seven evil trees."

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