Outside, the third generation of coal mines are billionaires who are envied to death by countless media and people.
But now, the third generation of Mei is just a country bumpkin.
A real bumpkin!
Like a traveler, I held my head high and didn't squint, dragging my tattered suitcase and walking slowly towards the huge desk in the north.
On both sides of the red carpet were eighteen strong young men with murderous looks on their faces, surrounded by hundreds of indifferent looks.
Next to the person responsible for the huge case, Xu Chunxiang, an associate professor who had been publicly humiliated by me, was standing there.
His eyes were filled with endless hatred and the burning fire of vengeance.
On the left side of the huge case, the unknown Shen Yuming stood.
These two girls, neither big nor small, were still wearing long gowns.
As I approached, Xu Chunxiang and Shen Yuming reluctantly straightened up and bowed their hands to me. But I ignored it.
On the left side of the big table of the huge case, there is also the position of the second arm of Xia Xinyan.
There was a complete red sandalwood desk in front of him, which was even more awesome than the little monster's desk.
The old man standing on the left side of Xia Er's arm has a strong appearance and a faint sense of Confucianism.
With countless needle-pricking sword lights all over my body, I stopped and stood on the right side of the giant case!
At this moment, Xia Ershu, who was sitting on the huanghuali armchair, slowly stood up at the signal of the old man. He stepped out of the desk with his left foot, stood still, bowed to me from five meters away, nodded slightly, and said solemnly. spoke loudly.
"Mr. Tong. Please."
The Xia family's etiquette is enough.
Although what I saw in Xia Erji's eyes was serious disgust and contempt, just because he, as the master, took the initiative to bow to me and saluted me, I gave Xia Erji a thumbs up.
But I didn't follow the old rules and bow in return, and I didn't despise this old ritual.
"You are welcome."
I nodded slightly and sat down directly, regardless of whether Xia Erzhi was happy or not, or how the Xia family looked down on me.
Buzz buzz...
My appearance immediately aroused dissatisfaction and ridicule from everyone in the Baopuzhai Hall.
"I don't know how to appreciate it!"
"It's indeed a wild dog. It doesn't understand the rules at all."
"Is he worthy enough to compete with the Xia family for treasure?"
"The Xia family can send Chichi out to fight with him. It is simply a gift."
"It's really embarrassing for him!"
"Young boy, how dare you shake a tree like a cricket?"
"I don't know how I died."
"I'm really crazy to come here to see this wild dog."
"If he doesn't know etiquette, teach him etiquette. If he doesn't know the rules, beat him until he knows the rules."
"Kill him well and drive Yandu out."
"It will be easier for him to drive Yan out. It's better to crawl out."
"Then let him crawl out!"
The overwhelming and coercive ridicule reached my ears like flies, deafening my eardrums.
I am neither sad nor happy, I just keep the voices of these people firmly in my heart.
At this moment, the old Confucian man crept up, stood up and raised his hand to me, announcing his home: "I, Guo Hong. Tian is the founder of the second generation of the Xia family."
"I've met Mr. Tong."
Although I hate this pedantic etiquette, I still stood up and nodded to Guo Hong: "Hello, Mr. Guo."
Guo Hong nodded slightly in return, turned his feet, and swayed his gown lightly!
call!
When the wind started, Guo Hong faced the audience, bowed to the three parties on the left, middle and right, and said loudly: "A few days ago, my nephew, Mr. Tong, had a grudge against each other."
"Because my nephew Ji Chi offended Mr. Tong with his foul language, Mr. Tong confiscated my master's beloved purple bamboo stick."
"Both parties agreed to resolve this matter in the form of a treasure fight."
"Mr. Tong wins. In addition to winning the treasure fighting items, my nephew Ji Chi will apologize to Mr. Tong again."
"We win. In addition to winning the treasure fighting items, we also get back the purple bamboo staff."
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, Guo Hong clasped his fists and looked around the audience: "To show fairness and justice, as the founder of the Xia family, Guo sincerely invites all senior brothers to come and bear witness."
"Here, Mr. Guo would like to sincerely thank all the senior brothers and colleagues for their kind visit. If there is any lack of care, I hope you will forgive me."
After speaking, Guo Hong once again saluted in three directions of the audience.
After a brief pause, Guo Hong said solemnly: "This treasure fight concerns my master's purple bamboo staff, and it also concerns the future of my nephew's reputation. According to the old rules, I have specially invited five seniors to be the notaries of this treasure fight."
A few seconds later, five octogenarian notaries filed out and stood in the middle.
In this treasure fight, the Xia family really copied the old rules and procedures.
I really didn't expect that the Xia family would create such a big scene for this treasure fight.
However, there is one thing that bothers me.
During the fight that day, Shen Yuming and Xia Erji did not explain the treasure fight process to me. The latter two people never came to see me.
To put it bluntly, they just look down on me!
The five major notaries are the owner of Baorongzhai, the Bai family of Huang Yandubai, the current helmsman of Erguotou, the old man Le of Tongrentang for three and a half centuries, and the old president of Xileng Seal Society.
As soon as the names of the five major notaries were announced, my scalp went numb.
These people are all powerful giants!
Especially the big boss of the Xileng Seal Society, he is recognized as a master by scholars all over the world, and his reputation and reputation are no less than that of Old Despicable.
It's really shocking that the Xia family can invite this master who has been reclusive for many years to be a notary.
"Excuse me, Mr. Tong. Do you have any objections to the five old notaries?"
This is a routine inquiry.
It's also a cliché to take care of my face.
"No!"
Saying these two words indifferently, I gritted my teeth silently.
"For this treasure battle, I have invited three seniors from Yandu and Magic City to serve as the main judges for this treasure battle."
With a wave of his right hand, Guo Hong's long gown danced, bringing the purest and most authentic Qi Nan Xiang to the northwest.
"The first senior interrogator. Xiaoyaozi. Mr. Wang Jingsong."
As soon as the words were finished, the second and third generations of the Xia family all turned to the northwest and bowed to Wang Jingsong who made a brilliant appearance.
At the same time, more than 300 people in Baopuzhai stood up to welcome the three chief judges.
The old mean guy who was the first to appear deservedly took the center position.
"The second senior commentator. Mr. Fan Zongkai from the Magic City."
When I heard this name, my heart skipped a beat.
