What a shame and humiliation.
Mr. Wan felt the greatest shame and humiliation in his life.
He angrily snatched the talisman from Lou Zhizhi's hand and looked at it, still in disbelief.
After watching it several times, my whole body was shaking with anger.
He raised his head and said to Liu Hou fiercely: "Your surname is Liu? I have never heard of any big family named Liu in Chuncheng!"
"You are ignorant and ignorant. How do you know about the real wealthy families in Spring City?"
Liu Hou smiled coldly and didn't look at him.
Mr. Wan screamed angrily: "How come I didn't know that you actually called me a poor man and my Wan family was a poor man!"
"What are you if you're not a poor person?"
Liu Hou said calmly: "Can you get Tianshan Snow Lotus? Can you get Millennium Ginseng? Nanshan Villa, can you just give it away like me?"
Wan Gongzi is embarrassed. As a rich man in Spring City, his Wan family does not have such a thing.
Even if I had it, I wouldn’t dare to just give it away.
If he really gives it away, his father won't rip his brains out.
He is just a playboy, not stupid.
But the Liu Hou in front of him didn't look like a kid from a rich family.
Mr. Wan couldn't say anything, and he couldn't give him a gift. He was so angry that he couldn't bear the grievance. He raised his hand and hit Liu Hou on the face: "Damn it, who do you think you are? You dare to humiliate me again and again."
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Before he could hit Liu Hou with his slap, Liu Hou had already raised his hand.
Snap, snap, snap!
Three slaps in the face knocked Mr. Wan unconscious in one breath.
Liu Hou used Daohuo on his palm, and Wan Gongzi was a ghost. He was beaten until the skin and flesh on his face cracked, it was terrible to see.
"How dare you hit me!"
Mr. Wan covered his face in disbelief. He couldn't believe that the young master of the Wan family in Chuncheng was actually beaten.
"Leave far away."
Liu Hou flew up again, kicked Wan Gongzi hard in the stomach, and kicked him far away.
The two Zhizharen of the Lou family were very snobbish. Seeing Liu Hou's wealth and strength, they didn't dare to say anything even if Mr. Wan, whom they had previously needed to cling to, was beaten.
Just a silly, flattering smile on the side.
When Young Master Wan was kicked away by him, a middle-aged man hurriedly ran out of Lou's house on the fifth floor.
This middle-aged man is disheveled and has not even put on his shoes.
One shoe hangs on the toe and one shoe hangs on the heel. You can imagine how busy it is to wear it.
As soon as the middle-aged man came out of the door, he shouted loudly: "Who is the noble person who just gave me the Lou family's gift? I, Lou, am very polite."
The Lou family's Zhizhiren quickly called out to his master and pointed at Liu Hou and Li Xiu.
Lou Shengkang showed a humble smile on his face, walked up to Liu Hou with a long-admired look on his face, and bowed: "It turns out that he is Mr. Liu of the Liu family. I have only heard of the Liu family's reputation a few days ago.
I didn't expect that Young Master Liu would also come to our Red Mansion and become our neighbor. It's such an honor.
Mr. Liu is a guest in our Lou family to congratulate Quanzi on his wedding. Our Lou family is truly blessed and prosperous.
Later, I must ask Mr. Liu to give a congratulatory message to my dog!"
Lou Shengkang was so complimentary that it sounded like he was telling the truth.
He is indeed a successful person in business.
Liu Hou almost believed his nonsense.
Damn that damn Liu family in Chuncheng. Where is there a big family with the surname Liu in Chuncheng? This guy has been dead for twenty years, and you heard about the reputation of the Liu family a few days ago?
Liu Hou had just been born at that time.
People who do business talk nonsense even if they are ghosts.
Lou Shengkang glanced at Mr. Wan who was lying on the ground, writhing in pain, and said in surprise: "Mr. Wan, what are you doing lying on the ground?"
Mr. Wan groaned in pain and was speechless.
Lou Shengkang didn't know what was going on, and he couldn't offend either party.
At the same time, he ordered the Zhizha people to help Mr. Wan up and help him sit down at the dining table.
While welcoming Liu Hou and Li Xiu to the main table, Liu Hou must sit down in the most distinguished north seat.
Lou Shengkang fawned over Liu Hou for a few more words before leaving.
When I left, I specially arranged a few people to tie up the paper, and they were well served by Liu Hou and Li Xiu.
There was no one at the main table, just him and Li Xiu.
The ghost food on the table is also much better.
Li Xiu finally couldn't help it anymore and asked in a low voice: "Second brother, what happened just now? Why did you write a few words on the talisman paper casually, and all those ghosts seemed to have seen the real thing?"
"Tch, if I can't bluff people, why can't I bluff ghosts?"
Liu Hou said: "The ghostly things, food and clothing are all burned for them by their relatives and friends. Although the bound spirit in the Red Mansion thinks that he is still alive, all his living habits are the same as those of a living person.
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Even they are still living in the memories before death, and even the hobbies they had before life are exactly the same.
But after all, they are dead and turned into ghosts.
Ghosts can't use things from living people, they can only use things burned to them by living people. After punching holes in the talisman paper in my hand, it becomes paper money. Fold it into ingots, which are the gold ingots that ghosts like to use. Print them with pictures, and they become paper money.
Dark coins.
I write with cinnabar, and as soon as the talisman paper is burned, it becomes a real thing in the hands of the ghost.
So no matter how exaggerated my writing is, as long as the ghost thinks it is true, then it is true."
Li Xiu's eyes widened: "So it can still be like this, then if we stay in the Red Mansion all the time, wouldn't we be the real rich people in the Red Mansion?"
Liu Hou had a look of hatred on his face: "Why do you want to be a rich man in the Red Mansion, keep company with a group of earthbound spirits, and buy the sacrifices burned by living people in their hands every day? You are a living person, but you are using the dead people's food.
Something?"
Li Xiu blushed: "It's not like I've never been rich all my life. I'm so poor that I'm crazy. Even if I feel the feeling of being rich suddenly, it's so satisfying."
"That's all you have to offer!"
Liu Hou slapped him with contempt.
But he still agrees with it in his heart. In the past, he was just as poor as Li Xiu.
He understands the grievances of poor people!
To be honest, the feeling of spending money like water with that big wave just now was so damn good.
When it becomes more developed in the future, we must come back again.
Li Xiu's stomach rumbled: "Boy, do you have anything to eat? I'm hungry."
It's already after eleven o'clock in the evening, long past dinner time.
Not to mention Li Xiu, even Liu Hou was hungry.
Li Xiu stared at the food on the table with a sad face. The food was full of maggots, eyeballs, dried moths and leaves, and there was a dazzling array of everything.
There is nothing alive to eat.
"Wait for me." Liu Hou sniffed with his nose raised, stood up and walked to a nearby table.
There was a whole family at that table, young and old, gathered together in front of several bowls of food.
The noses of these ghosts were twitching, and they desperately inhaled the smoke from the incense sticks on the table.
His face was intoxicated and intoxicated.
"I'll use it to set up the food, but you won't be able to finish it anyway."
Liu Hou politely took the bowls of rice into his hands and left directly.
These ghosts were left in a daze, angry but afraid to speak.
Which ghost on the fifth floor didn't hear about Liu Hou's generosity? They, a small family, couldn't afford to offend such a generosity, so they could only watch helplessly as Liu Hou served him a delicious meal and took it away.
Liu Hou threw the bowls of rice on the table, pulled off the incense sticks on them, and pushed a bowl to Li Xiu: "Eat it quickly while it's fresh."
Li Xiu stared at the food on the table, wanting to cry but not having any tears.
This is obviously a sacrifice, can it be eaten?
"Of course I can eat it."
Chapter completed!