My daily mountain driving, I met a fox at the beginning and got married

Chapter 97 Damn it!this young man

Chapter 95: Fuck!this young man

On the small road from Yaqian Town to Zhaojia Village, there is a small market.

On the outskirts of the small market, near the road, a fortune-telling booth stood out abruptly but very conspicuously.

The Taoist robe sitting in the fortune-telling booth was torn and full of stains, and the smell was a bit unpleasant. His triangular eyes were slightly squinted, and his thick lips were closed together like two hot dog sausages.

He stroked his beard and sat in the booth with a calm expression, looking at the countless passers-by who passed by without stopping to count their hexagrams, feeling anxious in his heart.

If it doesn't open again today, you can only drink the northwest wind.

creak.

At this time, on the main road not far away, two Maybachs drove slowly.

The old man squinted his triangular eyes, and thought silently in his heart: This looks like a rich family, if the family who drives this car comes to me to make a fortune, make him happy, and give me a tip, it will be enough for the poor today. Go to the bathing center at night to purify the sentient beings who have fallen into the Kun state.

But what Lao Dao didn't expect was that the two Maybachs really stopped.

Moreover, an old man, two young people, and two people who looked like bodyguards got off the two Maybachs and were walking towards their booth.

shit...

Patriarch appeared?Lord Dao, can I also get what I want?

The old Taoist suppressed the excitement and excitement in his heart, pretending to be calm and calm, and stroked his beard calmly.

"Taoist, are you accurate in fortune-telling?" It was a young boy who looked underage.

"You bastard, I think you deserve to be beaten again!" The girl raised her hand to hit, but then she couldn't do it, but turned her head to look at the old Taoist: "This Taoist priest, my grandfather wants to beat you!" Count on you."

As he spoke, he directed the old man behind him to the booth.

The old man nodded silently, and looked at the old man calmly.

After briefly looking at the old man's facial features, he stretched out his hand and said, "Please sit down, I don't know what this layman wants to do?"

Liang Jianzhong smiled: "Master Daoist, I'm going to do something today, I want to figure it out, can this thing be done in the end?"

On the way to Zhaojia Village, he happened to see such a fortune-telling stall, so he asked the driver to stop the car and come over for a fortune-telling.

As he got older, he believed in these things more and more. Every time he encountered them, he would choose to count them in. Of course, as long as they were not too obvious charlatans, he would listen to them.

Who made these people speak nicely?

The old Taoist nodded, with a calm expression, but a burst of ecstasy in his heart.

What fortune tellers most hope to meet is those who calculate things. Anyway, as long as they speak according to what the fortune teller thinks in their hearts, then in the process of expressing and doing things, there must be some unfavorable factors. These factors will affect the final result of things, but What is the factor and how to avoid it, the old man himself doesn't know.

"This layman, what you want to do is related to fundamental matters?" The old Taoist asked again.

The voice just fell.

Liang Chao, who spoke before, jokingly said: "Grandpa, I told you that what these fortune tellers say are all clichés, and they have nothing to do with the root. Whatever the case, he is right."

Then, he clasped his hands in front of him: "That Zhang Hao is the same, he can say some crazy words, just like a magic stick."

"Xiao Chao, what did I tell you?" Liang Jianzhong's expression changed, and he turned around to reprimand his grandson.

Liang Qian directly raised her hand, as if she was about to hit her: "I think you really deserve a beating!"

The old Taoist who was sitting in the fortune-telling booth was stunned, looked at the group of people in a daze, and asked in a daze: "Just now, the Zhang Hao that the little layman mentioned...is Zhang Hao from Zhaojia Village?"

Liang Jianzhong was also taken aback: "Do you know this priest?"

The old Taoist nodded, then shook his head again: "Yuyuan has met you a few times, this is you, are you going to find Zhang Hao?"

"Exactly." Liang Jianzhong said, "What I do is what I ask Zhang Hao to do."

The old man looked at the old man in front of him, at the two Maybachs parked not far away, at the crutch in the old man's hand, and at this outfit.

His Adam's apple surged up and down, and his small triangular eyes gradually enlarged.

Fuck!This young man...

A few days ago, the vegetative was just woken up with three hammers, and now the news has spread, and a rich businessman has asked him to do something?

This young man is really awesome, he knows how to make money better than himself.

"Daoist, since you know this little brother Zhang, do you think I can do this?" Liang Jianzhong asked with a smile.

The old Taoist stroked his beard with his hand, waved the whisk in his hand, moved his mouth a few times, and smiled wryly after a long time: "That Zhang Hao... really has some skills, even if I am a Taoist, I am ashamed of myself, this layman, please go , Pindao's trivial trick is not conspicuous."

……

bang bang bang.

The road leading to Zhaojia Village was still full of potholes, and the big tires rolled over and raised waves of dust.

Second Karma...

time...

Boom!

The chassis of the Maybach protested, and the continuous downward shaking of the whole car expressed strong dissatisfaction.

"What on earth is grandpa thinking? He even brought us to this village today. Why did he insist on bringing us?" Liang Chao put his arms around his body and pouted.

Liang Qian crossed her legs, propped her chin with one hand, and looked out the window: "It's much better than staying in a hotel and playing games. At least you can see these mountains and the scenery."

"Tch, what's so interesting about this." Liang Chao glanced at her, and then said, "I'd rather stay in a hotel and do nothing than come to this shitty place. It’s a liar, I don’t know what grandpa thinks, and today’s old man is even a liar, and he said that Zhang Hao is very powerful, I see, they are the same group!”

"You, can't you let Grandpa save some time?" Liang Qian smiled: "Also, although what Zhang Hao said is a bit mysterious, there is no guarantee that he is a liar, in case he really finds out what" go "Wild ginseng" can cure grandpa's illness?"

Then, she thought for a moment, and added: "But the old Taoist priest I met today must be a liar, but he also said that this Zhang Hao is very powerful. However, it seems that he is not in the same group, right? After all, How does that Zhang Hao know that we will go to fortune-telling? He can’t know our movements all the time, it’s unreasonable.”

Liang Chao was at a loss for words for a while, but he didn't know how to refute. After thinking for a while, he raised his hand and said, "Anyway, if that Zhang Hao can find the so-called "walking mountain ginseng", I can see that ginseng lying on the ground with my own eyes. The scene of running, I can call him grandpa!"

Liang Qian spread her hands, but did not answer.

During the conversation, the Maybach stopped.

Liang Chao and Liang Qian couldn't wait to get out of the car, but it wasn't because they were so curious about this Zhaojia Village, they wanted to get out of the car to see the village, it was just because they came all the way by car, their buttocks were about to bloom.

"You can go anywhere to play, if you don't want to play, you can just stay in the car." Liang Jianzhong leaned on crutches with two bodyguards beside him.

Mayor Zhou didn't come today, neither did the leaders of the town, and Liang Jianzhong didn't let him follow. He wanted to come to the village today, just to have a look.

He looked at the lush and lush mountain, the dense forest on the mountain, and the secluded path leading to the forest.

Does the so-called "walking mountain ginseng" really exist?And can that "walking mountain ginseng" really replace Tianhe Yuan and cure one's hidden illness?

And the Taoist leader I met today, he said that Zhang Hao is capable and better than him, which made his impression of Zhang Hao even more blurred.

Presumably, it is reasonable for the Taoist leader to know Zhang Hao, but as a Taoist leader, he actually said that others are better than himself. If the Taoist leader is not entrusted by Zhang Hao, it is enough to prove that Zhang Hao is indeed capable. ability.

But...he didn't know the truth of the matter.

It’s as if he doesn’t know the existence of “Zoushan Ginseng”, and he doesn’t know what the substitutes for Tianheyuan are. You can only use money to find a chance to survive.

"Grandpa, won't we be here all day?" Liang Chao put his hands behind his head and frowned.

Liang Jianzhong glanced at his grandson, nodded, and waved his hand reassuringly: "Well, go and play, I will let you know when it's time to eat."

The grandchildren have all grown up, and besides, the village is not big, so it is impossible to get lost, and a call will be made back. What's more, even if something happens, the two bodyguards I have with me are not Vegetarian.

"What about you, grandpa?" Liang Qian asked.

Liang Jianzhong smiled: "I'm just wandering around in this village."

Liang Chao turned around and returned to the car, got into the car and said, "You guys go, I'd rather play games in the car all day, what's there to do in this shitty place, I'll walk to the end in a few steps."

"You know how to play games all day long, but one day you will be useless!" Liang Qian looked at her younger brother with hatred.

Liang Jianzhong looked at his granddaughter in a daze, and thought to himself, "Is this supposed to be my word?"

He then coughed lightly: "Xiao Chao, it's a good thing to be more active, don't be addicted to games all day long, study hard, and it's right to help your dad manage the group in the future."

"Okay, you guys go and play as you please, I will go shopping by myself."

After finishing speaking, he stopped talking to his grandson and granddaughter, and took two bodyguards along the path of the village, walking unhurriedly.

"Grandpa, I'll go with you!" Without waiting for her grandfather to go far, Liang Qian stood next to her grandfather, helping her to walk forward: "Grandpa, let Xiaochao stay in the car by himself." Let's play."

Liang Jianzhong didn't refute, just looked at his granddaughter and nodded: "Okay."

(End of this chapter)