Just as the two were sighing, a hurried sound of footsteps came from outside, and a reckless young man walked in.
He was also stunned when he looked at the people in the yard. He first ignored Russell, then looked at Wencai and Qiu Sheng. They were too young. Although they grew up quickly, they could still be seen as two young men.
He looked at Uncle Jiu and Simu who were chatting. Simu was wearing a Taoist robe, while Uncle Jiu wore a Ma gown because he got up early to practice boxing.
The man hesitated for a moment, then walked up to Uncle Jiu without hesitation, "Uncle Jiu, help me, something big has happened!"
Uncle Jiu stopped the young man from bowing with his right hand. Looking at the sweat on his face and the frightened expression on his face, he must have encountered something serious!
"Wait here. I'll get the magic weapon and come right away."
"Thank you, Uncle Jiu, thank you, Uncle Jiu!" The young man looked happy, he really met his savior.
Uncle Jiu went to get the magic weapon. He encountered something big and it would be really uncomfortable without the magic weapon.
Simu, who was standing by, started to murmur. He slapped the young man's shoulder hard, which frightened the young man so much that he trembled.
"Young man, I want to ask you something. I saw you rushing into the courtyard and hesitated for a while. It seems that you don't know my senior brother?"
The young man nodded. Although Uncle Jiu was very famous, he had only heard of his name but had never seen him in person.
This made Simu even more curious. He pointed at the Taoist robe he was wearing and said, "You young man! You don't know my brother, why are you so sure? You should know that I am wearing a Taoist robe."
One was wearing a Taoist robe and the other was wearing an ordinary jacket.
Any normal person would mistake Simu for Uncle Jiu.
But the young man in front of him recognized it.
What's going on
The young man smiled innocently and scratched the back of his head with his hand, "That Taoist priest is very upright, but I don't think you are a good person!"
Simu was stunned on the spot. Russell finally found an opportunity to turn over. He covered his stomach with his little hands and laughed loudly, wanting to return all the insults he had just suffered.
"Well, let's go!"
At this time, Uncle Jiu had already changed his clothes and was holding a peach wood sword in his hand. He looked heroic and upright!
There was admiration in his eyes for the young man, young man, you have good eyesight!
The young man was ecstatic and hurried to lead the way. Uncle Jiu had just taken two steps when he turned around, grabbed Russell between his arms with his left hand, and left.
He wanted to take Russell out to see the world and learn how to subdue demons!
Simu was laughing particularly happily in the back. Things have changed. Russell was the one laughing just now, and now it was his turn to be happy.
He who laughs last laughs best.
The next moment, Simu's face froze.
Uncle Jiu took out two paper horses from Russell's arms, pinched them with his fingers, and they grew in the wind and turned into two tall horses.
Uncle Jiu jumped onto the horse, holding Russell in his arms. The young man followed suit and climbed onto another horse.
Three people and two horses ran away into the distance.
Simu was originally surprised at the fact that the paper man turned into a horse. In his impression, Uncle Jiu had never learned such a thing.
This kind of magic cannot be achieved without more than ten years of research!
Looking at the horse going farther and farther away, Simu realized a serious problem. It seemed that he didn't get on the horse
"Brother! Brother! I haven't even mounted the horse yet!"
But he shouted a little too late. The two horses ran so fast that they disappeared from his sight.
“Aiya!”
Simu slapped his thigh suddenly. A run on four legs is faster than a run on two. He looked around and saw no bike to ride.
He caught a glimpse of the gate of Uncle Jiu’s charity cemetery out of the corner of his eye and a smile appeared on his face.
"Uncle Master, Uncle Master, this is not allowed!"
Qiu Sheng looked at the demolished gate and felt like crying but had no tears. When Uncle Jiu came back and saw such a gate, the consequences could be imagined.
"Don't worry, the door will definitely come back!"
Simu waved his hand, and the bell in his right hand rang. The ten zombies carrying the door jumped forward in unison. Another rang, and another jump.
Although the frequency is not fast, it jumps far, much faster than walking with four eyes, and even horses are not far behind.
Simu, who was sitting cross-legged on the gate, nodded with satisfaction. A creature with four legs is better and faster than two legs.
But now I have 20 legs, so why should I be afraid of four-legged ones
It's good, but it's a bit tiring.
…
Uncle Jiu’s horse was faster after all, and he brought Russell to the scene of the accident quickly.
Li Mansion!
So it is early morning and the sun has not risen yet, but it is summer now, so it will not be cold in the early morning.
But the area around Li's house was like winter, and one could feel a slight chill all around.
Uncle Jiu frowned, thinking that the thing inside might be a bit fierce!
Before anyone entered, sounds of crying and cursing were heard from Li's mansion.
The young man who reported the news earlier lowered his voice and said, "Uncle Jiu, the old man of the Li Mansion passed away a few days ago. The Li family quarreled over the family wealth and refused to bury him."
Uncle Jiu understood that once people get older, they will inevitably have many descendants, and it is inevitable that they will be biased, liking some and disliking some, so they will naturally treat them differently.
It’s good that I’m still alive. In this era where filial piety is the most important thing, my descendants won’t dare to say anything.
But once the old man passed away, the conflicts naturally erupted and became uncontrollable.
Some of them are out of resentment that has accumulated over the years.
Some were indignant and dissatisfied with the old man's injustice.
Some are naturally greedy for money.
Uncle Jiu has heard of Mr. Li, a famous wealthy man in Renjia Town. He was also quite legendary when he was young. He was a poor child, who started from scratch. Later, he was recognized by the master's family, and he took in a son-in-law and built a huge family business.
Looking at the decoration of the Li Mansion, I am afraid that what Mr. Li left behind is not just a few things, which are enough to make his descendants turn against each other.
"Greed for silver brings disaster, and great calamity is sure to follow!"
Uncle Jiu murmured to himself that this was also the reason why he didn't like money very much. With money, distracting thoughts would arise in his mind, and he would indulge in fun and pleasure, none of which were good.
Russell poked his head out. He was not as sentimental as Uncle Jiu. In his opinion, this group of people in the Li Mansion were having a truly normal reaction.
There are many people who, when faced with such a situation, only a very few would give up part of their property out of brotherhood and unwillingness to damage the harmony.
But they are a minority after all, and what they do is stupid.
If Mr. Li has a fortune of 100 million, and he divides it equally among his five brothers, with 20 million each, but one of them is dissatisfied and does not want to share it equally, so a dispute and quarrel arises.
Those who were soft-hearted withdrew from the quarrel and felt at ease with a small piece of the property, while those who fought fiercely got a larger piece of the property.
Thirty years later, the soft-hearted family fell into poverty and became ordinary people.
Those who fight fiercely make money and become richer and richer, and even their next generations live a good life.
Do you really think it is easy for poor people to turn their lives around
Kind
Ridiculous lie.