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A dark mahogany carriage with gold filigree patterns stopped on a loess avenue. In front of it was the building site of the mansion garden. Not far behind were several guards in black with swords standing. Next to it stood a huge stone tomb.
It is engraved on it that private construction site is not allowed to enter.
At this time, one of the several guards in black, a middle-aged man with a beard on his face, was looking at the dark mahogany carriage with a naive smile on his face.
The carriage was pulled by four fine red Nansha horses. Although it stayed in place and did not move, the carriage was still swaying. It seemed that something indescribable and nasty was happening on the carriage, which made this carriage move.
The old guard in black was not in the mood to watch the door.
But just when the guard in black was looking energetically, he was suddenly interrupted by the sound of rapid footsteps. He turned his head and looked closely, and found a person running over from the direction of the mansion garden.
The man was about forty-five or six, tall and thin, wearing a black robe, with a wooden hairpin in his hair, and was running towards the carriage in a hurry.
The guard in black squinted his eyes, checked carefully, and suddenly his eyes widened in fear.
Because the person who came was none other than Li Qiantang, the manager responsible for the entire construction of the mansion garden.
Although the guard uncle in black looked a little silly on the surface, he was not stupid. He hurriedly withdrew his gaze and began to scan the surroundings seriously. If the big steward caught him not guarding the door properly, but peeking here and there.
If something like this happens, his already meager monthly money might be gone again.
Here, the chief steward named Li Qiantang ran to the dark mahogany carriage out of breath. After briefly adjusting his breath, he raised his hand and knocked on the carriage window: "Master Yan, on the west side
The mountains..."
Just a few words after saying these words, Li Qiantang, who had a good sense of words and emotions, noticed something strange in the carriage. He didn't need to think carefully about it. He knew what was going on inside just by listening to the movement. He hurriedly started again.
He swallowed hard what he wanted to say.
Even if he has urgent matters, I'm afraid he has to put them aside at this time.
It is said that Mr. Yan has a bad temper. When he was young, he followed his eldest brother Zhang Zhantian and joined the gangs. Although he was not a member of the Jianghu gang, now the tide has risen, and his temper has become more and more violent. He will fight and kill.
Killing is a common occurrence for him.
If he offended such a boss, Li Qiantang thought that the consequences for him would be self-evident. Not to mention the pain and suffering, it would be impossible to lose this job. He could step by step reach the position of today's chief executive.
Positioning is not an easy task, and there is an elderly mother waiting to be taken care of at home.
Therefore, Li Qiantang frowned and thought for a while, then decided to put the report aside for the time being and wait until the untouchable master in the carriage was over.
At this moment, the childish struggle of the woman in the car suddenly stopped, and the woman's voice could be faintly heard, "Oh, Mr. Yan, wait a minute, it seems..."
But before the woman finished speaking, she heard a thick and obscene voice interrupt: "Little beauty, what are you waiting for? I haven't even started yet!"
"Oh... Mr. Yan, it seems someone knocked on the window." There was a hint of pushing in the woman's voice.
The man called Mr. Yan was reluctant and said: "There is someone knocking on the window, little beauty, you heard wrong..."
The woman pointed out the window, "Oh... there is someone outside the carriage..."
The man finally turned his head impatiently and glanced outside through the gap in the car curtains. He found that there was actually a figure standing there. He immediately lost his interest and shouted to the person outside the window: "What the hell?" , who?”
Just as Li Qiantang was about to turn around and leave outside the carriage, he heard the sound of shouting coming from inside the carriage, and his body couldn't help but shiver.
This voice was the one he was most familiar with. It was undoubtedly the grumpy voice of Manager Yan Zhuo, and his words clearly revealed impatience.
But there is no turning back when the bow is fired, so Li Qiantang had no choice but to take a few steps forward with courage and said carefully: "Yan... Mr. Yan, it's me. I'm Li Qian, the big manager in charge of the garden construction of the mansion." Tang, I apologize for disturbing you... Hahaha..."
"Li Qiantang?" The man called Yan Zhuo in the car squinted his eyes and took a closer look. He found that it was really Li Qiantang, but his voice was still loud and irritable: "Li Qiantang, don't you want to Are you alive? Didn't I tell you, don't bother me with anything important? Do you think my words are bullshit? Get out of here now, you're ruining my good deeds."
After saying that, Yan Zhuo seemed to have a greasy smile again, and smiled at the woman in the carriage: "Little beauty, let's continue, my subordinates are not very sensible, hahaha..."
But just as Yan Zhuo was about to continue, Li Qiantang's voice came from outside the carriage again: "No, no, no, Manager Yan, please calm down first, I really have something important to tell you."
The man was really angry this time and shouted: "If you fart, hurry up! Stop following me here!"
"Yes, yes, yes," Li Qiantang knew that this really disturbed Manager Yan's interest, so he stopped being secretive and said hurriedly: "Master Yan, that strange mountain peak to the west exploded."
"What?" A voice of surprise came from the carriage: "It exploded?"
"Yes! Mr. Yan." Li Qiantang nodded hurriedly, and then continued, "It's all thanks to the little Taoist priest you brought a few days ago, who blew up the mountain. What about that? The little Taoist priest is a real god. He gestured in front and the mountain peak exploded. Ah, by the way, Shopkeeper Yan. Moreover, a valley full of peach blossoms exploded behind the mountain peak. There seems to be another one. Look at this huge villa like a city. Do you... want to take a look?"
But after Li Qiantang finished speaking for a long time, he didn't hear any response from the person in charge of the carriage. He only felt that the carriage was shaking more violently. When he got closer, he seemed to be whispering.
Li Qiantang leaned forward, hoping to hear better.
But at this moment, the front door of the carriage suddenly opened, startling Li Qiantang and trembling all over, and he hurriedly ran to the carriage.
Just look, a fat man got out of the carriage, wearing the blue coat outside and looking down. He was tall, about forty-seven or eight years old, with a gold and silver chain on each wrist. , and there are seven large and small knife marks on half of the fat man's face, which makes people feel menacing.
The head of the Jidu Chamber of Commerce is also the head Yan Li Qiantang mentioned just now, Yan Zhuo.
"Master Yan." Li Qiantang hurriedly bowed his hands, but accidentally glanced inside the carriage and found a woman sitting in the carriage.
Just look at it, this woman is not only beautiful, her skin is as white as snow, she is tall, her facial features are exquisite, she is a bit coquettish when she raises her hands and poses, she is an absolutely beautiful woman.
The woman seemed to be aware of Li Qiantang's gaze, but she didn't care and just arranged her clothes.
At a certain moment, Li Qiantang's heart beat violently, and it soon took away his heart.
However, he soon withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at it. What a pity! Such good cabbage was given to the pig...
Just when he was lost in thought, a fat hand with obvious knife marks suddenly grabbed his collar. Li Qiantang took a look and found that the menacing Yan Zhuo had appeared in front of him at some point.
In front of him: "Li Qiantang, what did you just say? Did the mountain explode, or did you let the little Taoist priest explode it?"
Li Qiantang looked confused. Shouldn't it be a happy thing to say that the mountain exploded? But the already menacing Yan Zhang in front of him had an angry look on his face.
It was as if someone owed him a large amount of money and he had no good face.
But how could he, Li Qiantang, know that if this matter had happened three days ago, it would have been something that could make the handsome Yan Yan happy for a long time. After all, in Tsukiji, which is always covered with dust, he would have long ago
Don't want to stay any longer.
But just three days ago, the Jidu Chamber of Commerce suddenly welcomed two Taoist priests, one old and one young. They claimed to be from the Yuhua Sect. The elder's name was Qi Kaiyuan, who was the deacon and elder of the Yuhua Sect's outer sect. As for the younger one,
, is his apprentice and the little Taoist priest Li Qiantang just mentioned before, Yu.
The purpose of the two people who came uninvited was very clear. They made their intention clear as soon as they opened their mouth, saying that within three days they would definitely help the Jidu Chamber of Commerce explode the strange mountain that was legendary in the world.
The Yuhua Sect is a legendary sect. It is different from the traditional sects in the world. Many people have heard of it, but few have seen it. It is said that it was a sect founded by an immortal, a preacher of immortals, and a savior of the world.
But many people don't believe this statement. After all, no one has seen it with their own eyes so far, and they don't know where this mysterious sect is.
But there was once a great person who once said that the Yuhua Sect just doesn't belong to the world. Once it joins the world, Yunlin, Baima, and other sects will all step aside. It can definitely be called the number one sect in the world.
But at this time, two people suddenly appeared and claimed to be the elders and disciples of the Yuhua Sect. This naturally aroused the suspicion of Zhang Zhantian, the president of the Jidu Chamber of Commerce, but it was just suspicion. He had been doing business for thirty years, and he had nothing to do with anyone or anything.
I've seen it before, and my eyesight is still accurate.
These two Taoist priests, one old and one young, are definitely not swindlers, because the Taoist aura exuded by their bodies is no worse than the old Taoist priests from Tianshi Mansion he has seen before. If they are to be liars, then the world will
The scammers on the Internet are not easy to fool either.
But even so, Zhang Zhantian only believed in them seven points. As for the remaining three points? That depends on whether the two Taoist priests, the old and the young, have the ability to blow up the mountain in three days.
At that time, Manager Yan Yan Zhuo was also present. He was not as good at observing people as Zhang Zhantian, so he firmly determined that the old man and the young man were swindlers who often pretended to be Yuhua Sect disciples to eat and drink, and their attitudes were extremely bad.
It's just that the two Taoist priests are better at cheating people.
The two Taoist priests didn't say anything, they just made a bet with him on whether the master and the apprentice could blow up the mountain within three days.
If it fails to explode, Qi Kaikai, master and disciple, will have no complaints and will do whatever they want to do with it, whether they want to kill or cut into pieces.
If it explodes, in exchange, the Jidu Chamber of Commerce will only need to help them find a place and kneel down with Yan Zhuo to apologize to the old Taoist priest Qi Kaiyuan.
Of course, the last one was added by the little Taoist priest because he felt that Yan Zhuo was too rude to the master.
Yan Zhuo just laughed when he heard this, and nodded in agreement without thinking at the time. He thought that it was just two Taoist priests, one old and one young, who could not blow up the mountain with hundreds of people?
But things are unpredictable, and the mountain did explode, and it was within three days as promised. Yan Zhuo now regrets his hasty decision.
Seeing that Li Qiantang was silent, Yan Zhuo also grabbed his collar with his other hand. Yan Zhuo was already taller than Li Qiantang, so he rang Li Qiantang and shouted
: "Li Qiantang, I'm asking you a question. Are you deaf?"
Li Qiantang suddenly felt uncomfortable, and immediately came to his senses, saying hurriedly: "Yes...yes, Manager Yan, the mountain did make that little Taoist priest explode."
Yan Zhuo frowned and let go of Li Qiantang, "Oh, I really exploded."
Li Qiantang staggered and almost fell to the ground. He knew that Manager Yan was angry at this time and no longer dared to speak out.
The woman in the car just took a cursory glance at Yan Zhuo, then turned her head and continued to rub the powder. The guards in black over there heard the movement here and couldn't help but glance at it.
A long time passed like this, and the anger in Yan Zhuo's heart gradually calmed down. He turned his head and looked at Li Qiantang: "Let's go, take me to have a look."
"Yes, Chief Yan." Li Qiantang replied hurriedly. Then, he raised his right hand and made a gesture of invitation, leading Yan Zhuo towards the direction of Tsukiji.
However, just a few steps away, Yan Zhuo walked back to the dark red horse, facing the beauty in the car with a mean smile, and said: "Little beauty, wait for me in the carriage. I will be back soon to clean up."
you."
The beauty's face turned slightly red: "I hate it!"
"Don't be anxious?" After saying that, Yan Zhuo kissed the beauty's snow-skinned hand and left with Li Qiantang.
But not long after the two of them left, the beauty's eyes in the carriage suddenly changed. They were no longer so enchanting and charming, but revealed a cold murderous aura.