Chapter Fourteen
The group of Jingjue Ancient City was in danger. Although the collapse of the stone beam in the end caused the queen's coffin to be destroyed, it was not a problem for Nanshu.
The tomb of a mere small country in the Western Regions will be destroyed, and it will be ruined. What a big deal!
As the saying goes, you can know etiquette by having enough warehouses. Now most of the people in the country are hungry, so those so-called cultural relics are of no use to most people except for being able to exchange for some money.
"Li, how much do you know about the Taoist who moves the mountain?"
Shirley Yang sat next to Li Qingyuan and asked to him.
Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang stood in the corner of the yard, looking at the scene in front of them was a little confused.
It has been a week since I returned from Xinjiang. All the things I need to deal with have been processed, and now there is only the checkout left.
So when they heard the message saying that Mr. Li asked them to come to each other's yard, they almost jumped up excitedly.
One million, one million. Nowadays, one million can buy more than ten high-quality courtyards in Sijiucheng and five imported cars. It can be said that the two of them will immediately become rich people.
But after the two of them arrived, they found that Shirley Yang from the United States was also there. Seeing the other party sitting with Li Qingyuan, Fatty Wang instinctively smelled a JQ smell.
"Old Hu, is this the degenerate life of capitalism? Mr. Li has so many beautiful maids in his family, and he actually hooks up with American girls. Such a life is simply enviable - bah, it makes people despise!"
Fatty Wang stared at the maid who was busy serving tea and pouring water around him, and said angrily.
"Fatty, please say a few less words. We haven't got the money yet!"
Hu Bayi quickly pulled the fat man and asked him to pay attention to his image. He should know that with the other party's identity, even if he was lying to the debt, they would have no choice but to make trouble at this time.
"If you really envy me, you can still get such a house when you have money and raise a few more maids!"
"Bah, is my Fat Master like this? I am irreconcilable with capitalism!"
Fatty Wang glanced at the maid who was walking past him, and then asked in a low voice.
"You said that was the one just now, how much does it cost to buy it?"
"Fatty, you're enough. What era is it that I still want to buy and sell people. Where did you learn from your ideological awareness? You are the biggest reactionary element in the people!"
Looking at the two guys who kept making jokes next to him, Li Qingyuan rubbed his temples helplessly.
To be honest, just based on the personalities of these two guys, he really doesn't want to deal with them!
Hu Bayi still has to be a little more stable. Fatty Wang is simply a timer. He will do something without watching for three minutes.
But now they still need their abilities to do things for themselves, so they are better off pretending that they didn't see this little problem.
"You two, come here and let's talk!"
Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang walked to the table and stared at the pile of documents on the table in a daze.
"You have known these two, but they still have identities, so you probably don't know them!"
Li Qingyuan pointed at Hu Bayi and said to Shirley Yang.
"This guy has a certain identity as a lieutenant. His grandfather Hu Guohua and your grandfather, Partridge Whistle, were not only friends in times of distress, but also brothers of the same school. In fact, he was a bit distant relative with you!"
"What?"
As soon as these words were said, the three of them were shocked. Hu Bayi didn't expect that the other party could even find out his grandfather's identity, while Shirley Yang didn't expect that the sloppy guy in front of him was still a relative of him.
As for Fatty Wang?
He just followed suit!
"This is the information I found from the Top Secret Archives Bureau, you don't need to be too surprised!"
Li Qingyuan waved his hand to signal everyone to calm down, and then slowly began to talk.
At the end of the Qing Dynasty, there was a young man named Zhang Sanlianzi who was wandering among the people. He had constant adventures throughout his life. He first solved the case and then suppressed bandits. He participated in various large and large battles, and finally became a first-rate general in the Qing Dynasty.
But no one knows that this Mr. Zhang San was actually born in a mysterious family. Most of his abilities were learned from the clan, and the strongest ability in the other clan was actually tomb robbery!
Zhang Sanlianzi had an official in his left hand and a thief in his right hand. He soon became the leader of the thief in the world. He received only three remaining gold-touching talismans by a person, and was considered the number one tomb robber in the world.
In the early days of the Republic of China, Zhang Sanlianzi was already over seventy years old, so he was about to retire to the world and told his three gold-touching talismans in his hand to his three apprentices, and handed over the "Sixteen-character Yin-Yang Feng Shui Secret Techniques" written by himself who had been studying the world's Feng Shui for many years to his younger apprentice Sun Guofu.
"Sun Guofu is the master of Hu Bayi's grandfather Hu Guohua, and Shirley Yang's grandfather, Partridge Whistle, once worshipped Master Chen as his master, and Master Chen is Zhang Sanlianzi's eldest disciple, so you two are still distant relatives."
"Is the information in the Archives Office so detailed?"
After listening to his story, Hu Bayi suddenly felt a chill from his heels soaring into the sky spirit cover. He was not clear about the eight generations of his ancestors. As a result, the records in the Archives Bureau were so detailed, which was simply terrifying!
"Good peace of mind. No one except me will be interested in checking the information about your Hu family. Besides, the above records about your grandfather are just mentioned. As long as you, Hu Bayi, don't be dying, I think no one will add a special amount to you!"
Seeing Hu Bayi's absent-minded look, Li Qingyuan had to encourage him a few words.
He also hoped that this kid would work hard for him, but it would be bad if he just scared away like this.
Hearing him say this, Hu Bayi breathed a little relieved and felt glad that he was just a little person.
"Today I'm looking for you, in addition to checking out, it's mainly about Shirley!"
Li Qingyuan directly reached out and put his hand on Shirley Yang's shoulder, but Shirley Yang did not resist.
Shirley Yang also knew his thoughts. After all, the two of them were not close or not. The reason why they wanted to help him is that they must have something to do, right?
If it were someone else, Shirley Yang would definitely use money to repay the other party, but for Li Qingyuan, Shirley didn't think he could have more money than the other party.
Besides, lifting the Ghost Eye Curse is the ultimate fate of the Taoist clan of the Mountain. In order to remove this curse, the Taoist clan of the Mountain has died for thousands of years. Now that there is hope for cracking, Shirley Yang cannot give up anyway.
As for the man who is a bit fickle, he still has so many maids who are as beautiful as flowers?
The rich people she met in the United States were not in private? Someone has already considered this level!
Chapter completed!