Chapter 162 Paying tribute to those lovely people
Zhenqingguan is so popular.

Even the relevant departments have received the news.

What, 1000 yuan a night for a room?

How many stars is this?
This is a homestay, who dares to charge sky-high room rates, and will be punished for compensation.

The big leaders of the relevant departments of market supervision paid special attention to this matter, and quickly asked the people below to form a small team to investigate what happened.

this processing.

If you deal with it quickly and disrupt the social order, that's fine.

After Lu Qiqi and Zhan Lianshi went up the mountain, they saw rows of urns.

Those jars are the old jars used to soak sour radish and sauerkraut in the family on weekdays. They are not special or even very cheap.

But when Lu Qiqi saw those jars, she was in awe.

His brows were furrowed.

When Daoist Cheng, who was originally lacking in interest, heard that his ancestor was coming, he hurriedly packed his things and followed him to the mountain.

This mountain is called Phoenix Mountain.

It is said that during the war, Phoenix Mountain was still a base.

Only later, the martyrs all lived in the martyrs' garden, and Phoenix Mountain became an unknown mountain that no one cares about.

When Taoist Cheng saw Lu Qiqi's expression, his heart turned cold instantly, and he thumped: "Old, old ancestor, is there something wrong with these jars?"

"How to deal with it?"

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In Cheng Daoshi's mind, the old ancestor is the supreme and supreme ancestor, even if she encounters a drought in Mengsa Village, her indifferent face does not show any expression.

At this moment, her face was ugly, something big must have happened.

Lu Qiqi glanced at Taoist Cheng, and he immediately shut up.

I dare not say another word.

Just kidding, the old ancestor's glance was to signal him to shut up, if he dared to speak again, what would the old ancestor do if he got angry?
At this time, Lu Qiqi opened the satchel she was carrying with her, took a look in it, and found it empty.

"Why not?"

"She's clearly in the bag!"

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When Zhan Lian saw the little girl looking for something, he hurriedly asked, "Did something drop?"

"Are people going to buy it?"

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Lu Qiqi shook her head: "The hexagram is gone, it's obviously in the bag."

Zhan Lianshi looked helpless.

Little girls like to carry cloth bags, so Mr. Zhan ordered many types of cloth bags for himself. Even the top designer of Xiangjia also designed several unique satchels for Lu Qiqi.

So, the little girl has so many bags, are you sure they are in this bag?

At this time, Taoist Cheng hurriedly interjected: "Old ancestor, can I use my hexagrams?"

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Afterwards, Lu Qiqi started divination with Taoist Cheng's hexagrams.

The ancestors have always had a particular point, that is, to look at the living person, calculate the horoscope of the birthday, and divination for the dead.

This is Lu Qiqi's first divination for the dead.

10 minutes passed.

Lu Qiqi's face became even uglier.

Everyone present also became nervous.

The ancestor looked up at the leader Zhang Quan: "These urns have a lot of history."

"Because the buried location is very hidden and there is no mark, so when the grave was moved, it was not found."

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Zhang Quan's face was also ugly.

These are heroes.

It was actually abandoned in this place and no one cares about it.

These dead are a group of special people, a group of people worthy of respect and love.

Everyone lives happily and does not feel the crisis. It is because a group of people are silently forging ahead, carrying the whole world on their thin shoulders.

They could not show their faces when they were alive, and their tombstones were unnamed after death, and they walked in darkness all their lives.

They are warriors, they are heroes, unsung heroes.

But they are also someone's father, whose mother, whose daughter, whose son, whose husband, and whose wife.

The simple ashes urn actually weighs a thousand catties.

Knowing the identity of the deceased, the big leader Zhang Quan and the others all took off their hats with badges.

For a moment, everyone moved in unison, a standard military salute.

Originally, after tidying up, the ancestors would be able to retire.

However, she didn't. She wanted to do something for these lovely and respectable people.

Therefore, at the request of her ancestors, she brought all these urns back to Zhenqingguan, and she wanted to do something for them.

They must have unfulfilled wishes and people they want to meet.

She is an ancestor, so she naturally has the ability to fulfill their wishes and let them meet the person they want to see.

On the way back to Zhenqing Temple with the large army pulling these columbariums, the leader Zhang Quan received a call from his subordinate, during which time he looked at Lu Qiqi frequently.

Immediately sent a WeChat message out.

And at this time, Lu Qiqi received another call from Silly Er: "Old Ancestor, it's not good."

"The regulatory department said that we set prices arbitrarily, disturbed the market, and wanted to fine people and arrest people."

"How to do?"

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Lu Qiqi was also taken aback.

Random pricing?
its not right.

Each room is 1000 yuan, but it is priced after approval.

Zhenqingguan is an ancient building and a cultural relic.

The meditation room here is cheap, can I live in it for you?
Funny.
The cars of Lu Qiqi and Zhan Lianshi were also blocked at the intersection, not to mention returning to Zhenqingguan, even the Longquan Road street next to Zhenqingguan was also blocked.

The car couldn't get past it at all.

They can only come down and walk.

The leaders of the marketing department received reports from the people below, saying that the background of Zhenqingguan was so strong that they couldn't carry it out.

Lu Lindao was so angry on the phone that he came in person.

He would like to see how tough the background is. A dilapidated wooden house charges 1000 yuan a night.

It's really going against the sky.

The car that Lu Lindao was riding in was also stuck at the crossroads. He got out of the car and walked for a while, when he saw a familiar figure, he hurried up to meet him with big strides.

"Old Zhang, where are you going, Old Zhang?"

"What a coincidence, I also met you on the road."

Zhang Quan glanced at Lu Lindao indifferently, with disgust on his face: "Go to the police."

"What are you doing here?"

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Lu Lindao didn't mind a hot face on a cold butt, after all, Lao Zhang's temper was notoriously stinky, so he continued, "What else can I do?"

"It's all off work, and it still doesn't make people calm down."

"The people below reported that there is a hotel nearby that charges randomly, and it is said that it has a strong background. I have to come and see for myself to see how strong the background is before it dares to break the law and discipline these years."

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Zhang Quan didn't care either, and walked with Lu Lindao, chatting casually along the way.

The two walked directly into Zhenqing Temple. Zhang Quan looked around, but he didn't see his wife.

Quickly handed the ID card to Silly Er: "Silly Er, open a room for me first, and there will be no room later."

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When Lu Lindao walked in, he saw a team of his subordinates standing aside, and was dumbfounded to see Zhang Quan's fierce operation.

Lao Zhang also came to this place to open a house?
(End of this chapter)

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