Chapter 383: The candidate, disaster star, changing fate against the sky
Fu Yongshang stood in the center of the chamber of the chamber of commerce, his eyes scanning everyone present with a torch.
He frowned, and an indescribable disappointment surged in his heart.
These people are all the best in the younger generation of the Fu Family Business Hall, and they would not have been sent to Jingzhou.
However, at this moment, each of them seemed so cowardly and had no intention of progress.
Wuzhou is an emerging land, and the family's future fiefdom will most likely take root there.
Whoever goes now will be a hero of the founding of the government, and his status in the family will surely rise in the future. However, these young people were all timid, as if they were afraid of leaving the comfort zone of Jingzhou. "The younger generation in the clan seems to have been comfortable for too long." Fu Yongshang sighed in his heart.
As a result, the development of the family will be greatly hindered.
Although the Fu family has been promoted to a seventh-grade family, if they are not enterprising, they will sooner or later be replaced by other families. Fu Yongshang already had plans in his mind. When the annual meeting was held, he would definitely raise this issue and rectify the family's atmosphere.
Seeing that everyone was still silent, Fu Yongshang said coldly: "Give you half a stick of incense, you can also go back and discuss with your family." After that, he raised his hand to make a decision, and the formation light curtain in the center of the meeting hall slowly closed.
Everyone bowed one after another and then came out one after another.
Most people go back to their respective positions and continue to be busy. Their purpose of entering the chamber of commerce is nothing more than being able to become shopkeepers in the store one day. In Jingzhou, shopkeepers are the dream position of many people, so they are naturally unwilling to give up easily.
However, a few people chose to leave. They rushed back home quickly, obviously intending to discuss with their families whether to go to Wuzhou. Of course, there are also people who take the opportunity to leave the phone and give themselves a short vacation.
Fugui is one of them.
He did not go home directly, but went to the pharmacy to get a new dose of medicine. The medicine bag is heavy and filled with precious medicinal materials. Fugui didn't dare to delay and rushed back to West Street without stopping. The alleys on the West Street are narrow and dilapidated, with thin spiritual energy, and the monks who come and go frowned. It is obvious that most of the people living here are lower-level monks who are worried about their livelihood.
When we arrived in the depths of the alley, Fugui walked into a small courtyard with his medicine bag in a slept.
It was said that it was a yard, but it had actually been divided into two and the two families were renting it out. Fugui only entered the main room, and there were bursts of coughing sounds in the room from time to time.
Hearing the movement, a weak voice came from inside: "Husband, why did you get off work early?"
Fugui quickly walked into the house, put the medicine bag on the table, and said softly: "Elder Shang specially gave us half a stick of incense. Chunniang, I boil the medicine later. When I get off work, I guess it will be just for you to serve."
Chunniang was lying on the bed, her face pale, obviously she was very sick. She forced a smile and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work, husband." "You are not allowed to say these stupid words again. If it weren't for my wife, I would have died under the claws of Tianxin. Being able to marry my wife and marry into the Fu family is the greatest blessing in my life."
Fugui's words are obviously from the heart.
When he met Chunniang, he was only in the middle stage of Qi refining, and his wife was building the foundation and cultivating.
The wife did not dislike him for being poor and was supportive, and even so she fought for the foundation-building pill for him. She was seriously injured and couldn't afford to suffer any illness while carrying out her mission.
His life is given by his wife.
Being able to have the current cultivation level and have a position in the Jingzhou store is also the way paved by the wife.
So he has no regrets when taking care of his wife.
Fugui turned around and took out the medicine furnace.
He skillfully threw a fire stone into the stove. With a puff, the flames rose, but it was a tiny wisp of light fire. He opened the medicine bag and put the medicinal materials into the furnace one by one. Then he slapped the storage bag. A cloud of light flashed, and a bottle containing Tianlang water appeared in his hand. He carefully poured Tianlang water into the medicine furnace. The gurgling sound echoed in the house.
While boiling the medicine, Fugui comforted Chunniang softly: "Don't worry, this medicine was specially recommended by Elder Shang. It is said that it has miraculous effects on your disease. When you recover from the disease, our lives will be better."
Chunniang nodded slightly, guilt flashing in her eyes.
My husband brought all his family's assets for her illness, but her illness was like a bottomless pit. No matter how she was cured, she couldn't cure her condition. Without taking medicine, she couldn't control her condition. Otherwise, she would have lived such a miserable life with her foundation-building cultivation.
The medicinal soup in the medicine furnace gradually boiled, and the strong aroma of medicinal materials permeated the house. Fugui carefully controlled the heat, for fear that the fire would destroy the medicinal properties if it was too high.
The couple chatted together.
Because Chunniang is ill in bed, she rarely has the opportunity to go out.
so.
After Fugui came back from the store, he told Chunniang what he saw and heard. One was to relieve Chunniang's boredom, and the other was that Chunniang had an idea, and he could analyze the reasons for many things.
When Chunniang learned the real reason why Fugui came back, she was so excited that she almost sat up from the bed, but her violent cough forced her to lie down again. Her face flushed with excitement, and her eyes were shining with an unprecedented light. She held Fugui's hand tightly. Although her voice was weak, she was extremely firm: "Husband, what you said just now is serious? Wuzhou... that is the family's future fiefdom!" Seeing Chunniang so excited, Fugui quickly comforted him: "Madam, don't be excited, just wait. Wuzhou is indeed the family's future fiefdom, but it is still deserted now, and it is also a burden to go."
Chunniang shook her head, and a trace of determination flashed in her eyes: "Husband, you don't understand, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! The family's future foundation is in Wuzhou. Whoever goes now is a hero of the founding father, and her position in the family will surely rise. If you go, you can not only make great contributions to the family, but also find a way out for our future!"
Talk about it later.
Chunniang started coughing again.
Fugui felt very distressed.
Repent that I just said something:
"My wife, you are so sick. Even if you have the wealth and wealth in Wuzhou, I can't leave..."
Chunniang interrupted him with a firm tone:
"Husband, this is your rare opportunity. If you give up because of me, then I might as well die. You go back and report to Elder Shang, you are willing to follow Grandpa Changlei and the others to Wuzhou, go quickly."
Fugui has always obeyed Chunniang's orders.
Hearing.
A trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.
Seeing this, Chunniang gently held Fugui's hand and comforted: "Husband, don't worry, when you go to Wuzhou, when Elder Shang returns to Jingzhou, I will return to the clan with him. There will naturally be someone in the clan to take care of me. At that time, your salary in Wuzhou will definitely be higher than that in Jingzhou. Maybe you will make great contributions and you can also get a holy medicine for me."
Heard that Chunniang can cure it.
Fugui was moved in an instant and gritted his teeth and said:
"Okay"
"My wife, I'll listen to you." "When I arrive in Wuzhou, even if I don't want this life, I will definitely ask you for a holy medicine to cure your illness."
After coming out of the poor alley.
The wealth is a little more urgent.
I also patted the mansion that I had been reluctant to use, for fear that I would go too late and Chunniang's life would be snatched away.
The news that the Fu family was going to select people to go to Wuzhou quickly spread in the store.
However, no matter whether it is the Fu family or the female cultivators in the Sangyuan whom Liu Meizhen took over, they are not very interested in this.
After all, in Jingzhou, everyone can live a stable life without having to go through such days of licking blood from the knife. Although Wuzhou was chosen by the Fu family as its future fiefdom, it is now deserted and full of dangers. Who would like to spend a stable life and go there to endure hardships?
However.
In the textile room next to the store, Widow Wang stopped the action when she heard the news.
She looked down at her rough hands, and a complicated feeling appeared in her heart. She gritted her teeth and learned it day and night for nearly ten years before she could barely get started. This is enough to show that she does not have the talent in this area. The most important thing in the Sangyuan is to pick mulberry trees and raising silkworms, spinning and weaving. Weaving is still a high-tech job. At the beginning, in order to make a name for herself, she chose this profession without saying a word.
However, reality hit her hard.
She may be able to keep up with others' progress by working hard, but it is impossible to weave third-level spiritual clothes in the future.
She didn't want to stay in this textile room all her life, repeating boring work day after day, and finally spending the rest of her life in vain.
Widow Wang made up her mind, found a reason, left the textile room, and quickly walked towards the shop next door.
As soon as she left, the weaving girl behind the textiles immediately began to whisper: "Hey, what are you saying this Widow Wang wants to make trouble?"
"Who knows, she has always been mysterious and makes people confused when doing things."
"I think she probably heard about the news that Wuzhou is going to choose a person, and she wants to join in the fun."
"Hmph, she really dares to think that no matter how dangerous the Wuzhou fiefdom is, it is still the territory of the master. Our Sangyuan is just dependent on the mistress. It is not the turn of the Fu family's own tribe, so how could she choose her as the star of the demise?"
"No, it's not bad for nothing."
"It's really..."
The weaving women chatted and smiled at each other, unable to help but smile happily. However, they quickly realized something, and subconsciously looked outside the door. While breathing a sigh of relief, they immediately stopped talking about the king's widow. Widow Wang was originally a mortal, and was sold by her parents to Wang's butcher's son as a child bride when she was young.
Unexpectedly, not long after entering the door, Butcher Wang's son died. Butcher Wang is a single descendant of the nine generations, and his wife cannot continue to have children, but she is a tigress and refuses to let Butcher Wang take a concubine. As Widow Wang grew older, butcher Wang became unfair and forced Widow Wang, who became pregnant unexpectedly because of this.
Originally, the Tiger planned to kill Widow Wang with one body and two deaths.
But one day, I accidentally fell into the cesspool and drowned myself alive. The butcher Wang, who was in strict control of his wife, lost the control of the tigress, and did not care about any rumors and immediately supported the widow Wang as a successor. However, unfortunately, Butcher Wang was also a short-lived man. He went up the mountain to chop wood in one day and never came back.
For this reason, Widow Wang became a widow again at the age of fourteen.
The villagers thought she was an unlucky person. In addition, she also focused on the property left by Butcher Wang and deliberately framed Widow Wang to steal the man. Butcher Wang had just been buried, but she sank Widow Wang into the pond.
However, Widow Wang survived the disaster and was rescued by Liu Meizhen.
What is even more surprising is that Widow Wang is actually a person with spiritual roots. After entering the practice of cultivation, I heard that Wangjia Village suddenly suffered from some terrible plague, and no living person in the entire village survived.
So, even though there are some poor and homeless people in the mulberry garden, everyone privately felt that the other party was not just an ominous person, but also a cruel person.
Because there are rumors that the plague in Wangjia Village was actually done by Widow Wang. In addition, Wang Butcher's family was also a ruthless man under the control of Widow Wang.
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In addition, after Widow Wang settled in the Sangyuan, anyone who offended her would inexplicably suffer from a bad disease.
Over time, no one dared to get close to Widow Wang, and everyone avoided him. Although Widow Wang has been in Sangyuan for more than 30 years, only Liu Meizhen, the mistress of the family, is willing to deal with her.
Fu Family Store Backyard.
After the half incense stick time is up.
Fu Yongshang still stood here alone, his face a little ashen.
The entire shop.
No one was willing to go to Wuzhou.
This was after he mobilized.
At this time.
Fugui happened to step on the spot and rushed back from the poor alley panting. Seeing Fu Yongshang standing in the yard with frowning, no one was seen on both sides, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He thought he had a chance. He immediately adjusted his breath, took a deep breath, stepped forward quickly and saluted respectfully, and then said firmly:
"Elder Shang, I am willing to follow Elder Yongyi and the others to Wuzhou."
Fu Yongshang's face was happy when he heard this.
Although this Fugui is a married woman, he works the most hard on weekdays. He originally planned to support the deputy shopkeeper in the store.
I never thought about it.
Everyone of his own Fu clan is willing to endure hardships.
It is not as good as a person with a foreign surname.
Fu Yongshang asked in a deep voice:
"Do you know that Wuzhou is a place that is far west, with many sects. If you go there, suffering and suffering are inevitable, and your life is still in danger. Have you really thought it through?"
Fugui nodded without hesitation:
"Elder Shang, I have thought it through. Wuzhou is the future fiefdom of the family, and I am willing to contribute to the future of the family. Moreover, I believe that in Wuzhou, I can make great contributions to the family and also seek a holy medicine for my wife to cure her illness."
When Fu Yongshang heard this, a hint of praise flashed in his eyes. He nodded, with a hint of relief in his tone: "Okay, wealth, I am very relieved that you have this heart. The family needs a responsible young man like you. But have you ever asked Chunniang about this matter?"
"Report to the elder, this time he went to Wuzhou, which is what Chunniang meant."
Fu Yongshang was happy when he heard this.
No matter what.
The younger generation of the middle-aged and young people still have a vision.
Unfortunately, Chunniang was dragged down by this disease. Fu Yongshang nodded and said, "Okay, since that's the case, you will follow me to the teleportation hall later. As for Chunniang, you can rest assured as you, and the clan will help you take care of you." "Thank you, elder!" Fugui is just the sentence that is waiting for you.
Immediately bowed to the ground.
Seeing that the time had come, Fu Yongshang came out of the backyard and glanced at everyone, but they either pretended to be busy or deliberately avoided his eyes. Fu Yongshang immediately snorted coldly: "Fugui, let's go"
"There will be a time for them to regret in the future."
The two left the store.
He met Widow Wang who was coming in a hurry.
He bowed respectfully and said firmly, "Elder Shang, I heard that the family wants to select people to go to Wuzhou, and I am willing to recommend myself to go."
Fu Yongshang frowned slightly when he heard this, and his eyes stayed on Widow Wang for a moment. He was a little surprised. After all, Widow Wang was only in the late stage of Qi Refining, and she was not very proud in the mulberry garden on weekdays. Unexpectedly, she would volunteer. He was afraid that the other party would follow him, not only would he not be able to help, but he would also become a burden.
So.
After considering it, I declined: "It is said that your Sangyuan is under the jurisdiction of the mistress, but your Sangyuan has not been included in the family tree of Fu, so I cannot decide this."
Widow Wang seemed to be unable to understand Fu Yongshang's words of rejection. She raised her head, her eyes firmly, and her tone was filled with a hint of earnestness: "Elder Shang, although I have a low cultivation level, I still have a wish to contribute to the family in my heart. Wuzhou is the foundation of the family's future. If I can go, I am willing to do so."
Wife Wang's words were used to use the sound transmission technique.
Fu Yongshang's body shook when he heard this, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
I never expected it.
This Widow Wang is actually a hidden person.
There is another quota to go to Wuzhou. If Widow Wang really has this ability, he might be able to help a lot. However, he didn't dare to make a decision without authorization. He thought for a while and decided to seek the opinions of Uncle Changlei, Yaoyao and Fu Yongyi first. After all, when he went to Wuzhou, the three of them were the main force:
"You come with me"
"But whether to take you to Wuzhou or not, it's up to Uncle Changlei and the others to decide."
"Thank you, elder!"
Wife Wang's originally nervous face immediately showed excitement, and she followed Fugui automatically.
The group of three people arrived at the teleportation hall. Yaoyao and the other two who had been waiting at the door for a long time, saw Fu Yongshang bringing a person from the late stage of Qi Refining, all of them showed surprise on their faces.
Fu Yongshang pinched a sound insulation technique.
A quick voice transmission.
Fu Changlei heard this and said more cautiously:
"Since that's the case, I'm afraid this widow Wang was kept by the mistress, and he would have other uses. If you follow us to Wuzhou this time, if there is a three-dimensional and two-dimensional problem, when the mistress returns in the future, we will be afraid that we will not be able to make a deal."
Yaoyao smiled and said, "It's okay." "If my mother blames me, I will bear it alone!" "This time we go to Wuzhou, we are in urgent need of talents like Fairy Wang."
Yaoyao then patted the board, removed the soundproof cover, and said to Widow Wang: "You follow me." Although Fu Changlei did not agree very much when he saw this, he thought that he had two third-level peak combat power spirit pets with him, so he didn't say much immediately.
"With Witch Wang actually selected?" One Weaver Girl widened his eyes, with a sharp voice, "Why is she? She is just a cultivator in the late stage of Qi Refining, and has no special skills in her daily life!"
The other Weaver Girl sneered, his tone was full of sarcasm: "Hmph, who knows what methods she used? Maybe she went through some back door or gave Elder Shang some ecstasy. She has always been mysterious, but who knows what shameful things she did behind her back?"
"That's it!" The third wife of Weaver agreed, "She is just a star of destruction. Even Wangjia Village was destroyed by her. Now she can still be selected to go to Wuzhou? It's so unforgivable!"
Although the Weaver women were sarcastic, their hearts were full of reluctance and jealousy. They knew that Widow Wang had an opportunity they could never reach, and they could only stay in the textile room, repeating boring labor day after day. "God is so scary!" A weaver girl said angrily, "We worked hard to weave cloth here, but we didn't even have a chance. She was chosen easily, which is so annoying!"
The other weaver girl sighed, her tone full of helplessness: "Forget it, stop talking. We will be like this in our lives, we can only accept our fate."
(End of this chapter)