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Volume 3: The Judge Chapter 169: Ghosts Are Difficult to Choose

Han Zhengyang has been working hard to be a veritable New Year Palm

However, as this sentence says, he is working hard. Therefore, he is not idle. He has not yet reached the state of being a hands-off shopkeeper like Tang Jing with Jade Hands in Beijing and Hu Bayi, Smiling Buddha. Well, in everyone's mind

As expected, the half-owner of Guxiangxuan and the chairman of Jinghui Logistics Company is very busy and has a lot to do.

On the day he returned to Zehe City, in order to avoid those relatives, friends and neighbors who were beyond his reach, Xu Zhengyang didn't bother to sit with his family for a while and chatted, so he rushed to Zehe City as if running away.

That night, Xu Zhengyang invited Yao Chushun and all the staff of Guxiangxuan to gather in a private room on the second floor of Yunlai Hotel, where they had a meal, drank some wine, and said some polite words."

During this period, Yao Chushun drank a little too much. With his face flushed, he complained very excitedly: "Zhengyang, you can't just stay in the capital for two months without coming back. In this Guxiangxuan store

You don’t need to worry about it, we just have to keep busy, but Mr. Li’s granddaughter comes to the store every now and then to sit for a while, which makes us tremble with fear and don’t know how to entertain her. Sigh."

Xu Zhengyang was ashamed. Yao Chushun had called him to tell him about this a long time ago, but at that time, the people in the capital really couldn't escape, and he was helpless. Xu Zhengyang felt guilty about Li Bingjie. Think about it.

Ah, a girl's family, a girl whose family background is so big that it's shocking and even terrifying, a girl who has autism and is as beautiful as a nine-day fairy, but she wants to come to you every day.

Xu Zhengyang.

Who do you think Xu Zhengyang is to others? You have no appearance and no family background. The few achievements you have now are nothing compared to Li Bingjie’s family background. Why do you think so?

But such things happen in this world. Xu Zhengyang was really busy and left Li Bingjie aside.

Who can I talk to to reason with you?

It's okay that Yao Chushun didn't mention this. When he mentioned it, everyone here looked at Xu Zhengyang with more complicated expressions. There were doubts, jealousies, admirations, envy, and anger."

"Um, well, I'm really busy these days, ahem, let's not mention it, not mention it." Xu Zhengyang smiled slightly awkwardly and raised his glass, gesturing for everyone to drink together.

If he didn't mention it, it would be hard for everyone to mention it again.

Xu Zhengyang wondered in his mind, would Mr. Li be very angry and anxious now? Although he had mentioned that he would give Xu Zhengyang another year to contact Li Bingjie to see if Li Bingjie's disease could be cured, he did not clearly inform him of this.

Xu Zhengyang's Mr. Li should be a little annoyed that Xu Zhengyang doesn't take his granddaughter seriously?

After dinner, Xu Zhengyang and Chen Chaojiang returned to the house in Denghe City. Every room in the house was very clean. During his stay in the capital, his mother Yuan Suqin would come here every once in a while.

Zehejia went to the Guxiangxuan store to check for her son to prevent the people in the store and Yao Chushunhei's son's money. Admittedly, she really couldn't see anything and was too embarrassed to ask any more questions.

But after taking a look, I felt a little at ease; then I tidied up the place where my son lived.

As parents, you always think about your children every day. You devote yourself wholeheartedly without expecting anything in return.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Xu Zhengyang lit a cigarette and squinted his eyes, thinking about something.

Chen Chaojiang sat aside and started carving for a long time, but now his carving style is no longer just playful and delicate. From shallow carving with a shallow knife to a deep carving, the carving net is bold and bold yet delicate.

The lines are clear and the embossment is exquisite, making it clear at a glance.

"Chaojiang, it's time to buy you a car." Xu Zhengyang suddenly opened his eyes and asked with a smile: "What car do you like?"

Chen Chaojiang was stunned for a moment and said: "Cross-country."

"Okay, you go look around tomorrow and let me know which one you like and buy it." "Well, I don't have that much money on hand, so I'll pay you back in equal parts." Chen Chaojiang nodded and said.

Xu Zhengyang was startled for a moment, then said with a smile: "Okay, stop carving, and rest earlier."

"Um."

Xu Zhengyang stubbed out his cigarette butt, got up and walked towards the bed.

"Zhengyang." Chen Chaojiang suddenly called.

"Ah?" Xu Zhengyang stopped at the door and turned to look at Chen Chaojiang: "Is there anything else?"

"What will you do with the people who came to your house today to find you?"

Xu Zhengyang smiled and said, "I don't owe them anything."

In fact, when it comes to this kind of thing, Xu Zhengyang really doesn't need to pay attention to those people, nor does he need to care about them poking their backs and saying bad things. Just like what he said just now: I don't owe them anything. But even so,

Xu Zhengyang is still a little worried. The reason is simply because he considers his parents' face. That's how it is in the village. Maybe you live an ordinary life, don't bother anyone, don't need to ask others for anything, and no one will ask you for anything.

, the relationship between neighbors is harmonious; but if you have some skills, you have to do something. As the saying goes, people's words are scary. It was Han Da, who was used to being domineering and domineering, and became notorious and opened a cement products store.

After the factory was established, wouldn’t people from the same village still be employed in the factory?

Xu Zhengyang knew that his parents had been good people for half their lives and had always had a clear conscience. This time, they were embarrassed to refuse those people, and they even wanted to help them from the bottom of their hearts.

How to put it? Well, for the time being, it is expressed in terms of the mentality that the good news should not flow to outsiders, although it is not very appropriate.

Now that you have the ability to open a big company and hire outsiders to earn wages, why not hire people closer to you?

Most of the people who come to me also have this mentality.

Chen Chaojiang tilted his head slightly, thought for a moment, and said, "There must be a reason, otherwise you won't be able to get away with it in terms of face."

"Well, Jinghui Logistics Company needs people. But the conditions must be met. Either they have a driving license and can drive a large truck; or they have a high school diploma or above and have business experience." Xu Zhengyang nodded and said.

"So you've thought about it a long time ago." Chen Chaojiang put down the wood carving and dagger in his hand and said, "I'd better think about Zhang Hao, Liu Bin and the others."

Xu Zhengyang frowned, he understood what Chen Chaojiang meant.

Now that Chen Chaojiang has become a shareholder of the company and has become the deputy general manager of the department in charge, what about the other buddies? The same relatives cannot be treated differently. Otherwise, they have to have opinions, right?

Thinking of this, Xu Zhengyang felt a little annoyed and irritable. Not with people, but with things and relationships!

"Forget it, if you have a chance to have a meal with them, just talk to them." Xu Zhengyang waved his hand. He stopped thinking about these annoying things and turned back to the house.

Chen Chaojiang's stern face showed a trace of sadness, worrying about Xu Zhengyang.

Yes, who is Xu Zhengyang worried about?

Lying on the bed, Xu Zhengyang, who was a little irritable, put his consciousness into the city scroll.

In the originally chaotic and white city scroll, a gloomy, solemn and majestic Chenglong Mansion has been transformed according to Xu Zhengyang's thoughts.

A plaque hangs on the gate with the words "Chenglong Mansion" written on it. The front yard and back yard are covered with blue bricks and gray tiles, which looks very much like an ancient government office.

At this time, in the middle of the courtyard with towering trees, six people were kneeling side by side. Oh, they were six ghosts. Su Peng and Wang Yongyong, the ghost chariots dressed in black, were carrying a soul-beating ruler and stood solemnly beside the six ghosts.

forward.

Xu Zhengyang, dressed in Chenglong official uniform, appeared out of thin air in the courtyard, shrouded in a faint golden light, full of divine power.

"grown ups!"

Su Peng and Wang Yongyong immediately took a step forward and knelt on one knee.

"Yes." Xu Zhengyang waved his hand to signal the two of them to stand up, and asked, "Have you made it clear?"

"My lord, I have inquired clearly." Su Peng replied: "Three of them were sentenced to death for drug trafficking; two were for robbery and murder; this is a bit special." Su Peng pointed at the man kneeling at the end who looked to be in his thirties.

, the man in slovenly clothes said: "His name is Runliang. He was a tofu seller during his lifetime. He was honest and kind. My wife is a fool. She has an eight-year-old son. She killed seven people and injured six others, all of whom were neighbors in the village. The reason was

He has been bullied by various families for many years. On the day of the murder, a neighbor beat his son because of a fight between children. His stupid wife stepped forward to protect the child. As a result, the mother and son were beaten by a group of people.

When Xu Zhengyang heard this, he nodded and said, "Well, run Liang will be imprisoned first, and these few will be brought to the prison. I will personally enforce the law."

"Yes, sir!"

Su Peng led Runliang to the front hall, while Wang Yongyong stepped forward and beat the five ghosts with a soul-beating ruler, and asked the five ghosts to go to the cell behind.

Xu Zhengyang strode to catch up, but he decided in his heart that drug dealers, robbers and murderers should not be errant.

The five ghosts walked in fear and trembled constantly, begging Master Chenglong in a low voice to forgive their sins. They knew they were wrong. In the past few days, they had been beaten severely by the ghosts, especially when they were

The guy who was escorting them was even more despicable and shameless, beating and torturing them in various ways.

The appearance of the cell was also created by Xu Zhengyang with his mind based on what he saw in the TV series. It was dark and damp inside, and although they were all illusory things, they were very real to ghosts and spiritual consciousness.

Entering the cell, Xu Zhengyang asked Wang Yongyong to stand aside, while he locked the five ghosts with his spiritual consciousness. He stretched out his hand to summon the soul-beating whip and grinned. He swung the soul-beating whip and beat them one by one. "A sharp and harsh sound.

Screams filled the cell in an instant. The ghosts who had not yet had their turn to be beaten were already trembling with fear, and their spirits were about to collapse. However, they were ghosts, and they couldn't do it even if they wanted to collapse or faint.

Lord Chenglong, you are more ruthless than Ghost Cha!

But they didn't know that Master Chenglong was just using them to vent his irritable emotions at this time. Otherwise, Master Chenglong would have been too lazy to teach them and just let the ghosts beat them for a few more days.

After beating them one by one, Xu Zhengyang vented some of his annoyance, then turned around and walked towards the items, saying at the same time: "Wang Yongyang, keep beating me, beat me hard."

"Yes!" Wang Yongyong immediately bowed and responded.

After walking out of the cell, Xu Zhengyang stood quietly in the illusory courtyard of the mansion, hesitating about how to make arrangements for future ghost missions.

According to the records in the books I have read before, ghost servants work hard for nothing, so they choose ghosts who do evil in the world to be ghost servants. But now it seems that Wang Yongyong and Su Peng are quite happy doing ghost jobs.

I'm quite happy. Damn, how can this work? How about being a good person and doing the ghost mission? That won't work, because the ghost mission has many things to do, which are very fierce and bad. Good ghosts have good hearts and can't do it.

For example, when Wang Yongyong teaches bad people, the deterrence and terror he brings to people is much more powerful than that of Su Peng.

It seems that this choice of ghost job should not be made casually. I was a little hasty.

Do you really want to choose a ghost like a bull-headed horse-faced beast to be your errand boy? This is nonsense. Xu Zhengyang really can't accept this kind of thing.

Well, in the future, when choosing ghosts, you have to use those who hate evil and have a vicious heart.

It's just that we are in urgent need of ghost servants now, and we want to find such agreeable ghosts in the Zehe territory. How long will it take to get thirty ghost servants?

"Sir, Runliang just came down and is willing to serve you." Su Peng, the ghost messenger, walked out of the front hall and bowed.

"Oh." Xu Zhengyang nodded and said, "Is everything true?"

Su Peng said: "I don't dare to be careless, I have investigated everything clearly."

"Yeah." Xu Zhengyang nodded and walked to the front hall.

Su Peng respectfully stepped aside and followed Master Chenglong three steps behind.

In fact, according to Xu Zhengyang's original intention, no matter whether you are a good person or a bad person when you are alive, you must be beaten severely or even several times before you arrange to be a ghost. Otherwise, human nature is very selfish, and it will be difficult to control it if you don't suffer some hardships. However,

After taking the city scroll and investigating Runliang's life and deeds again, Xu Zhengyang really softened his heart.

It’s not easy for this guy! It’s really not easy to live, and it’s even very useless and stupid.

It is extremely rare to find people who are as honest as him.

My family was poor and ugly, and I had been bullied since I was a child. I had always swallowed my anger. It was probably because I had accumulated resentment for more than thirty years. After it broke out, I killed seven of my family members and injured six others. Well, it counts.

It makes sense. But how stupid is this guy? His sister gave him six hundred yuan to let him escape. As a result, after the kid was arrested, when the police asked, he told everything honestly.

As a result, his sister was sentenced to six years in prison.

When this was revealed in the city scroll, Xu Zhengyang finally had a reason to teach Junliang a lesson: Damn, you are so stupid. You can't talk about the money you have saved? Why are you still giving it to me?

Your sister will help you in."

Therefore, the honest and kind-hearted Runliang was brutally beaten by Lord Chenglong.

After angrily beating Runliang, Xu Zhengyang felt a little hesitant in his heart. Is it appropriate to use this number to pretend to be a ghost?

However, after probing Runliang's thoughts with his mind, Xu Zhengyang immediately felt relieved. It's not bad, not bad. He is suitable, even more suitable than Wang Yongyong and Su Peng. After this guy broke out, he still has a jealous rage in his heart.

, it’s really booming.

Su Peng had already roughly explained the rules of being a ghost to Runliang before, so Xu Zhengyang didn't need to talk nonsense anymore and directly injected the ghost token and the soul-beating ruler into Runliang's soul, and then gave a stern warning,

He handed it over to Su Peng and asked him to guide him for a period of time so that Runliang could become familiar with how ghosts behave.

As for the other five ghosts,

Xu Zhengyang sneered. After suffering all the hardships, just like Wang Yongyong, serve me well for a period of time. After I have a more suitable ghost candidate, you can go and suffer in the slow flow of the Santu River, hum.

Enjoy! .


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