Chapter 44 Brother Yao specializes in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction
Three days later.
It was another ordinary morning.
Five young people wearing black student uniforms and black student hats walked outside Yizhuang and stood in front of the wide open wooden door. Looking into the courtyard, they saw many people wearing yellow The men in Taoist robes were sitting in the yard. Some were folding ingots, while others were cutting paper money. Everyone was doing their own work. No one was talking to each other, no one was looking around, and it was strangely peaceful.
The five people looked at each other and nodded tacitly.
It seems that we have found the right place...
"Are you here to buy the ghost paper too? How much do you want? Is it too much?" Wearing a dirty cloth apron, wencai came to the yard to hold the ghost paper. Seeing the figure in front of the door, he opened his mouth and asked.
The gap in the underworld's underworld paper is too big. Even though banks of heaven and earth have been opened one after another in various places in the world, the underworld paper sent to the underworld is still in short supply.
A grain of ashes in the world that falls on an individual becomes a mountain.
Yizhuang Tiandi Bank is one of thousands of individuals in the world. This means that even if there are more than ten pairs of working hands in Zhuangzi, the work is still not finished from morning to night.
Therefore, the business model of "booking" was flexibly adopted by Qin Yao. At present, Yizhuang's orders have been overwhelming. Customers who come specifically to buy ghost paper can only bring back a small amount at most. If they want to buy in large quantities, , you still have to queue up.
“We are not here to buy ghost papers, we are members of the Progressive Society.” A young man straightened his hat and said seriously.
"What club?" Wencai asked innocently, not hearing clearly.
"Progress society, progress of progress, step by step, society of associations." The young man said word by word.
He has a righteous and awe-inspiring look all over his body.
"Oh..." Wencai nodded as if he understood, and asked, "What's the matter with you?"
"When we were doing research in Renjia Town, we learned from many people that outside Renjia Town , in Yizhuang, there is a Maoshan Taoist named Jiu Shu, who is very good at subduing demons and catching ghosts. Yes, I asked for directions and rushed over." The young man said, pointing to the ingot paper in the yard: "Now it seems that the great name of Yizhuang Jiu Shu is for selling these things. ?”
Wencai’s expression changed and he took a deep breath.
These people are coming with bad intentions!
"Young man, Senior Brother Lin is not something you can question." A Maoshan Taoist priest stood up with a groan and said sternly.
"People who are really capable are never afraid of being questioned." The young man said unwillingly: "Only those charlatans who practice fraud and mystique are afraid of being questioned and exposed."
< br>"What's the noise outside?" In the lobby, Uncle Jiu, who was calculating bank accounts, looked up and asked.
"Senior brother, let me go and take a look." Mao Shanming stood up volunteered, threw the paper on the table and ran out.
When he was young, he ran back again and said with a strange look: "Brother, I asked clearly. Five members of the Progress Society came to the door. They originally planned to visit you, but they saw the people working in the yard. Brothers, I said some outrageous things."
"What is the Progressive Society?" Uncle Jiu frowned.
"The organization that came from Fucheng is said to be an official organization that aims to eliminate the tyranny of monarchy with humanitarianism and the superstition of divine authority with scientific knowledge." Mao Shanming said.
Uncle Jiu was thoughtful.
It seems that these uninvited guests are here for him and regard him as the source of superstition.
"Where is Qin Yao?" "He said he was going to build a factory and went to the town to recruit people." Mao Shan said clearly.
"Go and tell the Progress Society members outside to wait for Qin Yao to come back." Uncle Jiu said lightly: "Qin Yao is the best at handling this kind of thing."
Remembering three days ago Qin Yao's nephew, Mao Shanming, who calmed down all the brothers, nodded in agreement: "Senior brother is wise..."
"Go, I still have a lot of work to do." Uncle Jiu I don’t want to accept this trick, I waved my hand and said.
Mao Shanming walked quickly all the way to the gate of Yizhuang and said to the five young people: "The people in charge of Yizhuang left this morning. If you have something important, please go into the yard and wait. "
The leading young man frowned: "When will he come back? If he doesn't come back until night, we can't stand in the yard waiting for him all day, right?"
Mao Shanming didn't like the other party's current tone. Although there was no arrogance on the young man's face and his words were not unpleasant, he had an inexplicable aura of arrogance.
"If I knew when he would come back, he wouldn't be in charge of me, but I would be in charge of him... If you don't want to wait, you can leave at any time."
< br>"How are you talking?" behind the leading young man, a member of the Progressive Society asked angrily.
Mao Shanming rolled his eyes, turned around and left simply.
At this time, he agreed with Uncle Jiu's decision even more. Qin Yao should deal with such an ignorant fool.
Anyway, Qin Yao specializes in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction...
Thinking of this, he actually started to look forward to it silently.
"Brother Heng, let's go to the local mayor and ask him to arrange a security team to control these fake Taoist priests first and then collect evidence." Seeing Mao Shanming ignoring him so much, the name choked The members of the progressive club who made such noise became even more angry. They raised their heads and glanced at the Taoist priests who were watching eagerly in the yard, and said softly.
Kou Heng shook his head and whispered: "This Ninth Uncle has a lot of prestige in Renjia Town. He can be called a poison. We can't act rashly to avoid breaking the poison sac and causing the poison to flow out and cause harm again. Killing innocent people."
With ideal justice in mind, the five young men stood at the gate of Yizhuang for more than an hour, their mouths dry and their legs weak.
"Who are you, and what are you doing here?" It was almost noon, Qin Yao led a large group of people to the gate of Yizhuang, looking at the five young people in surprise.
The five of them were startled by his ferocious appearance and domineering way of appearing. Except for the leader Kou Heng, who was slightly better, the other four all had tight expressions and solemn eyes.
"We are members of the Progress Society. Are you what the Yizhuang Taoist calls the troublemaker?"
"What troublemaker?" A trace of confusion flashed in Qin Yao's eyes, and he understood immediately. , said with a smile: "Forget it, what do you want from me?"
"We want to meet Uncle Jiu." Kou Heng said in a deep voice.
"Junior brother, they are here to cause trouble." At this time, Wen Cai hurriedly ran out of the yard and said loudly: "They also said that Master is a liar!"
Qin Yao's pupils shrank and he shrugged. He shrugged and smiled: "I understand, Senior Brother Wencai, please take me first The masters behind me went to the construction site and told them how the factory should be built. I will come later."
Wen Cai shook his head and said, "Junior brother, can I go later?"
< br>He also wanted to see how Qin Yao dealt with these guys.
I don’t want to leave.
(End of this chapter)