Yingying didn't mean to show anything, she could also hear that Lawyer An's words were mostly meant to be sarcastic, but there were some things that men could joke about, but she couldn't be careless about them.
Although Yingying knew that her boss had high standards and looked down upon ordinary women, she would not follow the Taoist priest or Lawyer An to such places for leisure.
But "The Self-cultivation of a Maid" specifically introduces the nature of men.
No matter how upright one speaks, no matter how restrained one appears,
But when the time comes, it is human nature to lose control.
Maybe I went there alone in a hotel on a business trip.
Maybe I go out to buy some food and then go there.
Yingying saw a news report a while ago about a man who was having a barbecue with his girlfriend and a bunch of friends. When he went to the toilet, he actually went to a prostitute standing on the street nearby and had sex with her. It happened that the police were raiding prostitution sites.
Yingying doesn't object to her boss going there, but she has to behave like a legitimate mother or a lady.
Lawyer An shook his head.
I felt that the feudal vestiges were doing great harm to people.
At the same time, ten thousand little volcanoes of jealousy are erupting wildly!
Because Cuihuaer was not there, there was naturally no sauerkraut for dinner, so they ordered takeout. Lawyer An gave Feng Si a bottle of red spider lily oral liquid as if to show off a treasure. Everyone ate simply but enjoyed it.
After the meal,
Feng Si lit three incense sticks.
And silently wrote and drew on the palm of his hand for a long time.
Then he stood up,
Smiling:
“Found it.”
Zhou Ze didn't know how they found it specifically, but he thought the underworld had its own way.
In recent years, the "Skynet" system, nicknamed by the outside world, has gradually become popular in the world of the living.
But the underworld is more detailed. People will die eventually. Once they die and go to hell, there will be files in the underworld, plus there are so many pairs of eyes.
Even though the grassroots ghost officials in the world have become extremely corrupt, they are still alive and kicking, and if they are whipped a few times, they can still do something.
Everyone tidy up their things.
Pack what needs to be packed.
Throw away what should be thrown away,
Then,
Go for revenge.
… … …
There are very few tourists in Lashi Lake now, not because it is the off-season, but because the environment here is being renovated recently and many nearby tourist projects have been suspended. Naturally, there are very few tourists who come here on purpose.
After the car arrived nearby, the mountain road inside was not easy to drive on. Fortunately, there was a horse farm next to the farm house where the car was parked. Lawyer An went inside and negotiated the price with the owner, who agreed to lead the horses out.
There is no need to gallop your horse. In fact, horse breeders don't dare to let you gallop your horse.
Lawyer An, Feng Si'er and Xu Qinglang were riding horses, each with a horse breeder leading the horses in front.
Zhou Ze and Yingying were sitting in the carriage. The road was a bit bumpy, and riding in the carriage was not as comfortable as riding a horse, but leaning on Yingying was quite comfortable.
Yingying did exude a chill, but her body was not stiff. Instead, it was very soft. There was not a trace of residual perfume or skin care products, and she looked very pure.
The coachman operating the carriage was the owner of the horse farm. Seeing Zhou Ze and the others smoking, he lit a cigarette himself. Business has been bad recently, and he did this to solicit customers because Lawyer An paid him readily. Otherwise, he would be fined if he was discovered.
Even so, he had to take the lead himself. If anything happened, he could still say something to save face.
The locals naturally understand the principle of "gold and silver mountains".
Even if your income suffers a setback in the near future, you can still be open-minded for the sake of "long-term stability".
The driver blew out a puff of smoke and pointed at the three horse keepers leading the horses in front. They should be his employees. He smiled at Zhou Ze and Yingying and said:
"Have you ever been to the Muwang Mansion in the ancient city?"
Zhou Ze didn't answer. In fact, it seemed that he really didn't have time to go.
"My last name is Yang. In Lijiang, the surname Yang was given to a servant of Lord Mu. I was a servant in Lord Mu's family.
hey-hey,
Have you seen my employees
Do you know their last names
Last name: Mu!
The descendants of Lord Mu are working for the descendants of his servants."
The boss seemed to be very grateful for this story of "the emancipated serfs singing" and I guess he often showed it off to tourists.
To be honest,
The Muwang Mansion has indeed been the "local emperor" in the Naxi area of Lijiang for 600 years, from the Yuan Dynasty to the Ming and Qing Dynasties and the Republic of China.
During the reign of Emperor Yongzheng, the Qing government, which was good at handling ethnic minority issues, played the "reform of native officials and return of officials to officials" strategy.
This weakened Prince Mu's power, but the Mu family's wealth continued until the Republic of China.
Then,
Lord Mu was hit by the iron fist of the community leader.
It is said that the entire Muwang Palace was emptied out and replaced by poor people who had no permanent property or houses nearby. As for the Muwang Palace's property, it was confiscated and distributed to the local poor.
Although this is just a small episode in the tide of history,
But now it sounds like,
There really is a kind of sighing feeling of "Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west".
Walking slower,
It was almost ten o'clock when Feng Si, who was leading the way, raised his hand.
Lawyer An gave them another sum of money and asked them to wait here. He would reward them after he took them downstairs.
The boss also agreed and promised to wait until the next morning. Then, he took his former "master" and employees to find a cave or set up a tent nearby.
In the early years, it was common for local people to go into the mountains to hunt bears and wolves. Even things like muskets were hidden in many families’ homes. When the government wanted to confiscate them, few people were honest enough to hand them all over. They kept them at home as a souvenir.
Therefore, camping in the mountains is not a difficult or difficult thing for them.
Everyone gathered together and walked forward for a few kilometers under the leadership of Feng Si'er before stopping in a valley.
On the hillside diagonally in front, there is a mud house, where a family should live.
Lawyer An sighed in disappointment and said, "You can tell from the first glance that they are very poor. I thought I could make a quick buck by working for a small company, but now it seems like I can't even make back my travel expenses."
Of course, this is just a joke.
On the hillside, there is a family living alone, and it really feels like they are "an hermit in the world".
"Do you want to divide them into several groups to encircle them?" Lawyer An looked at Feng Si.
"Let's go together, he won't run away, there are many people in his family." Feng Si'er said this and continued to explain calmly: "His son broke his leg and is paralyzed, and his daughter is mentally retarded.
There are four grandchildren below, all of whom are ill and cannot take care of themselves. Where can he go?"
"So miserable?" Zhou Ze was a little surprised, but then he said immediately: "Since he lives such a miserable life, let's help him get rid of it."
Boss Zhou will not show any mercy to those who want to kill him and plot against him.
As for what would happen to his family if he died
Feel sorry,
Zhou Ze didn't want to care at all.
"What is this?" Lawyer An heard something else, because this guy was really unlucky. "Forced to stay together?"
Feng Si nodded.
"After his death, he became a ghost messenger. After receiving the job, he lived with his family and even took the initiative to help his family improve their lives and cure their illnesses.
At the beginning, it was harmonious and beautiful.
But slowly,
First, his parents died suddenly, then his children had an accident, and later even his four grandchildren suffered misfortune.
To put it bluntly,
People like us, even if we occupy a living person's body and move around in the world, do not belong to the world of the living after all. Forcing ourselves to live with people who are related to us will only bring them bad luck.
Xuan Xiu is better off, as he has his own way to resolve it, but for ordinary people, the closer they get, the more likely it is to cause a backlash."
Zhou Ze was silent after hearing this.
Yingying was somewhat delighted.
Because in this way, the boss’s original wife will never come back!
Zhou Ze didn't think of Doctor Lin at first.
He thought of the old Taoist priest.
Xu Qinglang is a mysterious cultivator. It's nothing for him to live with the ghost messenger zombie.
But the old Taoist is just a half-baked charlatan, and has no real skills except touching the crotch.
I have lived in the bookstore for almost two years.
But he was still energetic enough to comfort the elder sister.
Tsk,
What a tough life.
When everyone started to walk up the hillside,
From a distance, I could see the open space in front of the mud house.
There sat a man who looked like an old farmer.
Next to the old farmer,
There were a dozen or so chickens walking around.
"Real native chickens are pheasants, they don't eat feed."
Lao Xu was sighing beside him.
The taste of soup made from these chickens will naturally be different.
When everyone got closer,
The old farmer who had been sitting there weaving bamboo baskets stood up silently.
A little restrained and shy,
But he shouted directly:
“You guys are here!”
The sound was loud and echoed continuously in the valley.
"Hey~~~We are here! Hey, Dongdong guess!"
Lawyer An shouted back.
Zhou Ze was a little surprised and looked at Feng Si'er beside him, "Is it really him?"
In fact, judging from the old farmer’s previous reaction, it has been confirmed that it was him, and he has also admitted it.
But the image of the person in front of him was very different from the mastermind Zhou Ze had imagined, who plotted against him and directly killed the ghost catcher to silence him.
"Yes." Feng Si nodded, "His name is Mu Chengen, and he has been a ghost messenger here for sixty years."
Sixty years of ghost messenger!
Zhou Ze nodded slowly.
After sixty years of practice, even a pangolin can become a spirit, let alone a ghost.
"I pay my respects to the inspector and the captain of the police!"
The old farmer knelt down directly.
Very full of posture,
At the same time, raise your head,
With a sincere face:
“Everyone has his own responsibility. Since the adults are here, it is natural for me to entertain them.
The little one also felt itchy and wanted to have a fight with the adults. Anyway, he would die anyway, and he knew that the adults would not let him go.
There is only one thing.
There are several of my family members in the house, all of them are miserable people, please do not embarrass them after you have dealt with me, my family members are paralyzed in bed, and I am worried that they will offend you."
After that,
The old farmer stood up straight again.
The original "servant greets you" attitude is gone.
There remains only a majestic aura as if it has merged into one with the surrounding cliffs!
"Yingying, Lao An!"
Zhou Ze shouted.
"boss?"
"Yes, boss!"
"Go arrest his family members, and I'll beat him up later.
If this old man dares to fight back, I will torture his family members and make them wish they were dead!"
“… … ”Old farmer.