Chapter 4988 The Yang Family’s Wonderful Treasures
“How much money did I give you?” Xingyun continued to ask.
Lao Zhang hesitated and hesitated to speak, but when he saw Xing Yue’s stern eyes, he could only say: “It’s not much, sir, only five hundred taels of silver.”
"Five hundred taels is not much? How big is your appetite?" Xing Yuan said.
Five hundred taels is enough for a large family to live for a year, and they can live a pretty good life.
You must know that the vast majority of people in this world cannot earn five hundred taels a year.
"Sir, her job is more difficult. There is a tomb below, which looks like an ancient tomb. Who knows what she wants to do? And the deceased of the Ma family actually refused to let the villain Put it in the coffin and burn it quietly to ashes and scatter it." Old Zhang said with a sad face.
“Have you complied with everything?” Xingyun said.
"What can I do? That woman is very fierce. She also has a green snake. One bite will definitely kill you. I don't dare to offend you, so I have no choice but to do that."
< br>"Okay, now you can't tell anyone whether you know what we are here, otherwise you will be dead, either we will kill you, or the fierce woman you call will kill you. In short, you know it yourself."
After Xingyun said something, he waved his hand and asked his subordinates to let Lao Zhang go. There was no point in taking him back anyway. All the information he needed to get was already obtained.
As for whether what Lao Zhang said is true, there is almost no need to verify it. He only needs to look at Lao Zhang's eyes and he will know the clues with a little glance.
“Let’s go.”
After leaving Lao Zhang Funeral Home, Xing Yuan said.
“Where are you going?” Wang Sa greeted him with a smile.
"Go to Li Hao first, and then I will take you to a good place." Xingyun had a mysterious smile on his face.
Wang Sa's heart skipped a beat.
This is not a good thing.
Every time Xingyun showed this mysterious smile, something bad would happen, and he didn't want to go to any good place.
"Brother Xing, can you not go?" Wang Sa said.
"No, this is an order!" Xing Yue said sternly.
Hey, the desire to survive is quite strong, but so what, this time people dare to be afraid of some paper people and horses in broad daylight. Can it still be used in the future?
"Okay..." Wang Sa lowered his head. He knew that Xingyun's decision could not be changed, so he could only bite the bullet.
However, he still couldn't think of the good place Xingyun mentioned.
By the way, it’s not a mass grave, is it?
Thinking of this, Wang Sa's hair suddenly stood up.
How terrible!
"Brother Xing...is this a mass grave?" Wang Sa asked quietly.
Xingyun glared at him and said, "No, don't worry, I guarantee it's a place you haven't been to before. The scenery is pretty good."
Wang Sa asked weakly: "Are there any dead people there?"
"No, they are all living people! Okay, that's it, we have to go back to find Li Hao quickly."
Xingyun got on his horse.
With a black horse, a black officialdom, a handsome face like a knife, and a temperament full of evil spirits, Xingyun looks quite good at this moment.
The women wandering nearby cast strange glances at him. Some of the little girls had hot faces and looked straight at Xingyun.
"Brother Xing, look, a lot of girls are looking at you." Wang Sa also rode on the horse. He was a little frustrated. The women only looked at Xing Yuan and not at him.
Hey, who makes him look ordinary and not so handsome? This world of good looks is really full of malice towards him.
Xingyun turned his head and happened to see an old lady in her sixties, looking at him with her mouth open...
He trembled with fright, hurriedly swung his whip and whipped it. Dark horse.
"Pap, tap..." The black horse ran away quickly. "In such a hurry?" Wang Sa turned his head inadvertently. He also saw the old lady. There was a vegetable leaf on the yellow teeth.
Suddenly, he retched, whipped the horse, held down the horse's head, and ran quickly towards the distance without stopping.
No wonder Brother Xing runs so fast.
At this moment, he understood.
......
Ma Xiaoyun was excited and nervous at the same time. He and Mrs. Song were sitting in the same carriage, and there were people following them on horseback in front of and behind them.
I am excited to see the rumored Mrs. Zhongyong Bo, Yang Ruoqing, but I am anxious because I don’t know how I will be punished.
You know, the status of businessmen in this era is still very low. If the government wants to deal with a certain businessman, it will definitely be easy.
No one knew what the outcome would be. He only believed a little of Xingyun's words, but not all of them.
Xingyun said that business is still going on as usual, but who knows what the next business will do.
It is a blessing, not a curse, but a curse that cannot be avoided.
Feeling that the carriage had entered Uncle Zhongyong's house through the back door, his heart suddenly calmed down. Anyway, it would only take one stab to stretch his head out, so what was he afraid of?
The carriage stopped.
Someone opened the curtain, and it was a young maid, with a smile on her face, and said politely: "Two distinguished guests, please get out of the car, my wife is waiting for you in the living room."
< br>"Girl, please lead the way."
Ma Xiaoyun moved his fat body and got off the carriage. Then, he took Song's hand and asked her to use his strength to jump off the carriage as well.
"Please!" the maid extended her hand.
Under the leadership of the maid, we walked through several detours, passed through the painted wall, and saw a stone garden made of strange rocks. Suddenly, our eyes opened up.
A pavilion with carved beams and painted beams appeared in front of you. The two mahogany pillars at the main entrance were embroidered with various patterns, which was very luxurious.
After the maid opened the door, Ma Xiaoyun and Mrs. Song walked in together.
They saw a young and beautiful woman sitting on a carved chair and saluted hurriedly.
Ma Xiaoyun only glanced at it and thought to himself, it is indeed well-deserved.
The woman in front of him was graceful and luxurious. Just a glance at her made him afraid to look directly at her. She was indeed a real big shot.
Some people once said that Yang Ruoqing came from a rural family, and her ancestors were farmers in the village. She faced the loess and turned her back to the sky, but looking at her aura, she did not have the temperament of a farm girl at all.
How did he know that Yang Ruoqing was not from this world at all, and her true temperament was naturally not that of a real farm girl.
As I grow older, my temperament that belonged to an agent in my previous life emerges more and more.
There is only one person in this world who knows that Yang Ruoqing is from another world, and that is her wife and husband Luo Fengtang.
"Are you Ma Xiaoyun, the Song family?" Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows slightly.
"Yes, madam, we are."
"Get up, come on, I will take you to see something."
Yang Ruoqing stood up and turned to the side Go to the wing.
Ma Xiaoyun and Mrs. Song got up. After walking a few steps, they felt that this room was extraordinary. It was still winter, but it was as warm as early summer. They were wearing thick clothes. After just a short while, they all felt... Almost sweating.
I took a quick look, but found that there was no charcoal basin.
People say that the Yang family is a rare treasure, and it is indeed so.
Ma Xiaoyun sighed in his heart.
(End of this chapter)