A seal of immortality

Chapter 8 Undercurrent
"Patriarch, if you come a little later, I'm afraid these bastards will tear down the deacon's hall," said the yellow-robed old man, looking at Wang Mingyuan with a sigh of relief after sending away the troublemakers.

"Fifth Uncle, you should call me Second Boy! If you call me Patriarch, I'm afraid I'll lose my life," Wang Mingyuan said with a wry smile as the majesty on his face dissipated after hearing this.

"Okay, okay, I won't say any more polite words. Although they stopped making trouble this time, you have to solve the Lingshi problem quickly. You know, some uncles have been very dissatisfied with you for some things these years. , if the clansmen also make trouble, there will be big troubles," the yellow-robed old man

Glancing at Wang Changsheng, he said earnestly.

"My nephew understands Uncle Wu's words. My nephew still has something to attend to, so I'll come to see you another day," Wang Mingyuan nodded, and took Wang Changsheng away.

"Father, is it true that the clan can't even send out spirit stones?" Wang Changsheng asked in a low voice, looking around when no one was there.

"Don't worry, Dad can solve it, you can practice with peace of mind," Wang Mingyuan relaxed his frown, and smiled softly, but everyone could see that his smile was forced out.

"Father, can you give me a few dozen blank talisman papers privately?"

"Blank talisman paper? You want to learn the art of making talismans! No problem, but the quantity can't be too much. I'll send someone to send it to you later," Wang Mingyuan was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, but quickly realized , agreed without hesitation.

"It doesn't need to be too much, just two or three dozen is enough, and if it doesn't work, one dozen is fine."

After what happened today, Wang Changsheng realized that the pressure his father was facing was greater than he had imagined, and he should help his father to do something.

Not long after Wang Changsheng returned to his residence, Wang Mingyuan sent someone to bring over ten blank talisman papers. There were ten dozen of them. Down.

What Wang Changsheng didn't know was that the clan bought a large amount of blank talisman papers. For some reason, they couldn't sell them and kept them in the clan's warehouse. Wang Mingyuan used the power of the patriarch to still get ten dozen blank talisman papers. Of course, Wang Mingyuan also hoped that his son could learn the art of making talismans.

How much I can help in the future.

There were eleven dozen blank talisman papers in his hand, and Wang Changsheng didn't start making talismans right away. Although he had read the contents of the jade slips several times, out of caution, Wang Changsheng read the contents of the jade slips again.

After reading the content of the jade slips, Wang Changsheng had lunch, bathed and changed, and then began to make talismans.

In half a month, Wang Changsheng not only mastered the three fire-attribute runes that make up the Fireball Talisman, but he is also very familiar with the basic runes of other attributes, but he has not tried it on the blank rune paper.

In a quiet room of the Wang family, a middle-aged man in a blue robe was sitting on a chair, and not far in front of him stood a middle-aged man with a long beard, with an extremely respectful expression.

If Wang Changsheng was here, he would definitely recognize the man in the blue robe as his uncle Wang Zhizhi.

"Wang Hai, the second child, as the patriarch, guarantees that he will solve the Lingshi problem within half a year?" Wang Zhiming looked at the middle-aged man and said calmly.

"Yes, the patriarch said it in front of many clansmen. After hearing this, many clansmen couldn't make a fuss anymore, so they left under the persuasion of the fifth elder," Wang Haigong replied.

"Then did he say how to solve the Lingshi problem? Or what measures will he take?"

"That's not true. Do you want to find someone to make trouble again?"

"No, I have my own discretion in this matter, you go down! When I become the patriarch, I will benefit from you," Wang Zhiming shook his head and made a promise.

"Yes," Wang Hai was overjoyed when he heard this, and retreated respectfully.

"Father, you don't believe that Second Uncle can solve the Lingshi problem in half a year!" The middle-aged man had just left, when a handsome young man in white walked in. His facial features looked seven to eight points similar to that of the blue robed man.

"Hmph, do I not know the real situation of the family? Not to mention half a year, it may not be resolved within a year. He Wang Mingyuan is incompetent, so he will abdicate and let me come. I have already persuaded the elders of the family. They will join hands in a few days. It is proposed to re-elect the patriarch, if nothing else happens, I will be the No.20 fourth-generation patriarch," said Wang Zhizhi at the end, his face could not help but
There was a hint of excitement.

"Father, since the family's situation is so pessimistic, then you..." Hearing this, the young man in white frowned slightly, hesitating to speak.

"Then why should I take care of this mess, right? Changchen, my surname is Wang, and I have the responsibility to clean up this mess. I and your second uncle only have different ideas, but the ultimate goal is the same, that is, to manage the family better. Well, it is precisely because of this that the elders of the clan will support me, and in a few months it will be the ten-year competition in the clan.
Learn more from your brother, practice in closed doors, and strive to get a good ranking, don't embarrass me," Wang Mingzhi gave his son a white look, and solemnly warned.

"Understood, it's okay, I'll go first, so I won't bother you to clean up," Wang Changchen nodded, and said nonchalantly, not sure if he listened.

"Second brother, you have been the patriarch for more than ten years, and it's time to change," Wang Zhiming closed his eyes and muttered to himself.

Indus Garden, the place where Wang Mingyuan lives, is also the place where he handles family affairs.

Wang Mingyuan walked up and down the yard with his hands behind his back, his face full of sadness.

At this moment, a thin middle-aged Taoist priest in a black Taoist robe walked into the yard.

"Third brother, what's the matter, will they agree to buy the blank talisman paper in our hands?" Seeing the middle-aged Taoist priest, Wang Mingyuan quickly stepped forward and asked.

"Second brother, they agreed, but they are only willing to buy it at [-]% of the price," the middle-aged Taoist said with a wry smile.

"What? Thirty percent, aren't they just trying to grab it?" Wang Mingyuan's face lit up when he heard this, and then turned into anger.

"Second brother, I'm all to blame for this matter. If I hadn't mistrusted them and bought a large amount of blank talisman paper, the family's funds would not be in short supply, let alone the clan's monthly spirit stones. , if the clan elders really want to be held accountable, I will take care of everything, and I will quit if the worst happens," said the middle-aged Taoist at the end with a determined look on his face.

"Okay, okay, what's the use of talking about it now, besides, I nodded my head on this matter, and I'm the first person responsible."

"But······"

"It's nothing to worry about. In this way, you can run a little farther and see if anyone in other markets is willing to buy the blank talisman paper in our hands. If not, just sell it to them at a price of [-]%. So many blank talisman papers are overwhelming I can't sell it in my hands, I really can't bear it," Wang Mingyuan sighed, said helplessly, and blamed himself in his heart,
If it weren't for greed, I wouldn't have been punched by others, resulting in a large number of blank talisman papers being pressed in my hands and unable to sell.

"Okay! Second brother, I heard that there was a disturbance in the deacon's hall today. It's nothing serious!" The middle-aged Taoist nodded, suddenly remembered something, and asked nervously.

"You are well-informed about Taoist priests, and nothing happened. Fortunately, the birth of the baby was delayed for some time, which did not cause the situation to deteriorate further. However, if there is no spirit stone distributed next month, I guess they will still make trouble. You should find a buyer as soon as possible. Just sell the hoarded blank talisman papers, and I will watch over them in the clan, nothing major will happen," Wang Mingyuan ordered.

When the middle-aged Taoist heard the words, he couldn't say anything more, chatted for a while, and left.

"The patriarch, the patriarch, the head of the clan, this patriarch is not easy to be!" Wang Mingyuan looked at the back of the middle-aged Taoist priest, sighed, and muttered to himself.

(End of this chapter)