When Han Shuna heard the fat man's question, she looked back at Uncle Ming who was sleeping on the yak five or six meters behind her, and lowered her voice and said,
"Xiao Wang, to tell you the truth, Uncle Ming came here out of necessity. Don't look at him pretending to be rich when he was in the imperial capital. In fact, all he has now is the house you visited. There are the few antiques in the house. His family property in Hong Kong Island has been gambled away by his two prodigal sons, and he still owes a lot of debt. If he doesn't take advantage of it now, he will get something bigger. , no one will support him in his old age, and his children will have to live in the northwest."
"Ah? That's it." The fat man said and looked at Axiang who was also riding on the back of the yak. But at this time, Axiang was eating chocolate in his mouth and seemed not to hear what they were saying.
"Axiang doesn't know anything. She is too innocent. She probably counted the money for others after being sold." Han Shuna whispered with some emotion. Her voice was very low, so only the fat man could hear it.
"Well, she is indeed innocent." Fatty agreed.
"Xiao Wang, you don't have to pretend. You like Axiang? After this period of contact, I can also see that the morals of the few of you are still good, and the economic conditions are not bad. If Axiang also If I like you, I'm very optimistic about you." Han Shuna made it clear.
When the fat man heard Han Shuna's clear words, a rare blush appeared on his face that was as tall as a city wall, and he said with some embarrassment,
"Well, it depends on fate. Uncle Ming, that old Hong Kong farmer, may not necessarily like me. I think Axiang listens to his words very much." The fat man said a little frustrated.
"It's okay. I'll tell you later. Uncle Ming is a businessman. What he values is profit. As long as Axiang's marriage can bring benefits to him, he will not object. But then you may come to the conclusion Bleeding." Although Han Shuna is Uncle Ming's mistress, she is also a shrewd woman and sees all these things very clearly.
"That's no problem. We've been in this business for a long time. We must have a few valuable things in hand. At most, we can give him a few things as betrothal gifts." The fat man was thinking very far.
After chatting with Han Shuna for a few more words, the fat man returned to Lin Feng and the others and whispered to Lin Feng,
"Madman, do you have any good stuff that can suppress Uncle Ming?"
"What's wrong? Are you going to brag about it?" Lin Feng looked at the fat man and didn't know what he meant.
"What are you bragging about? Am I that boring? Just, just..." The fat man complained several times but was too embarrassed to say it out. He was so anxious that his face turned red.
"What is that? Fatty, are you trying to get a betrothal gift for Axiang?" Hu Ba, who was on the side, reacted immediately when he saw Fatty's appearance.
"Huh? How do you know?" The fat man looked at Hu Bayi in surprise.
"Everyone in this team, except for those yaks and horses, probably all know that you are interested in that Axiang. How did I know? Didn't I know that it was just a matter of publicity?" Hu Badao .
"Oh, now that you all know, I won't hide it anymore. I just had a few words with that Han Shuna, and she also saw that I am interested in Axiang. She said that Uncle Ming is a businessman. If he let him If you agree to marry Axiang to me, you will definitely be bleeding, and it seems that it means you want a few antiques to calm the scene." Seeing that everyone knew it, the fat man said it openly.
"Fat man, since you like that Axiang, Lao Hu and I will just help you get it done. There is no need for antiques. Just take a look. If this trip ends, then Uncle Ming won't cry. If I beg you to marry Axiang, then I am incompetent." Lin Feng said with a smile.
"Huh? Madman, what you said is true, then Uncle Ming can still cry and shout that he wants to marry Axiang to me?" the fat man asked in disbelief.
Gu Chen: "Then it depends on my methods. You should also cooperate and don't stick to it. Even if you want to marry his daughter, it will be because of him. We have to correct this mentality." ." Lin Feng said.
"Huh? Isn't this not good? We were just lucky enough to find a few pretty good tombs. We were even more lucky when we met a madman and you were able to bring out the things inside. In the past, we were just a bunch of ghosts. I have to think about it for a long time before eating a bowl of braised pork. Even though we have some money now, I still don't adapt to my status as a rich person. I don't think we need to put on such airs." The fat man muttered.
"Fat man, that's because you don't understand people like Uncle Ming. The more you put on airs in front of him, the more status you will have in his heart. He doesn't quite understand our strength yet. The more we put on airs, the more he will feel that we are The stronger we are, the more respect we will have, but of course we don’t need to put on airs in front of others, because it’s not necessary.” Lin Feng explained.
"Oh, that's it. A godfather like this in Axiang's stall has been unlucky for eight lifetimes." The fat man said helplessly.
...
After walking for who knows how long, Chuyi suddenly stopped and waved to Lin Feng. Lin Feng took a few steps and rushed over and asked,
"What's the matter? Junior high school. Is there any problem?"
Chuyi raised his hand and pointed forward,
"Did you see there? Going down from there is the Zanggu Valley."
Lin Feng looked in the direction pointed by Chu Yi, and saw that the surrounding clouds and mist were blown away by a mountain wind, revealing a deep ravine on the ground. Lin Feng took a few steps forward and stopped on the edge of the cliff. , overlooking the mountain stream from a high place, he had an inexplicable feeling of palpitations. Lin Feng suppressed the feeling and looked down again, but there were still some clouds and fog below that blocked the view, and he could not see the bottom at a glance.
"The place where you are standing now is the place where all the beasts jump down when they commit suicide. The locals call this place the Yanshou Platform. You are the first person I have ever seen who dares to stand here and look down. I call you Duji. How about it, Duji means warrior in Tibetan, and only real warriors dare to look down from here, you are doing well."
On the first day of the new year, he gave Lin Feng a thumbs up, took off the leather bag containing highland barley wine from his waist and threw it over.
"Drink some wine to drive away the cold."
Lin Feng opened the stopper on his leather bag, took two gulps, then took out a bottle of Erguotou from the space and threw it towards Chu Yi.
"You also come and try this Erguotou. It's very strong, so you can drink it leisurely."
The first day of junior high school smiled and opened the bottle cap and took two sips.
"It's great. It's really strong. Is this the kind of wine people in the capital drink?"
"The wine that people in the capital drink is not worth a lot of money. I brought a lot with me this time. I will leave a few boxes for you when I go back, so you can drink it slowly." Lin Feng said generously.
After this incident, the two people obviously felt a lot closer. Chu Yi seemed to regard Lin Feng as a real friend and gradually started to talk more.
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