Chapter 115 A wave of rich people is coming

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Yun Shu's mouthful of black blood really frightened everyone present. Some were really worried about her, while others looked up at the rafters with frightened expressions, as if they were the ones vomiting blood in the next second.

Yun Shu did not refuse Aunt Qi's princess hug. Although the injury was not serious, spitting out the blood from her heart was no joke. It would take a drop of ten-thousand-year-old stalactite to make up for it. This would simply cost her life. It hurts more than vomiting blood.

So at this moment, Yun Shu was really not in a good mood.

She was in a bad mood, and naturally those who made her suffer couldn't feel better either.

So Yun Shu not only put her arms around Aunt Qi's neck, but also rubbed her face against Aunt Qi's perky breasts under Uncle Jianye's glare. She was afraid of Aunt Qi's embarrassment, but she didn't blush or her heart beat. Said, "Auntie's arms are the same as my mother's."

Qi Fengling couldn't help but hug Yun Shu tighter, while the others' expressions changed slightly.

They are not innocent.

If they could bring someone to support Jin Shunxin in front of her husband's family after the death of ancestor A Lin, she would never have had such an unhappy life.

At this moment, everyone was afraid that Yun Shu would settle old scores.

And Tong Jianye was going to be furious. This ghost girl definitely did it on purpose. Look, she was even blinking at him.

He wanted to shout right now: Let go of my wife and let me come!

However, he didn't dare to speak, who knew what else this girl might do!

He finally knew that this girl was holding a grudge!

Tong Jianye was about to cry. Damn it, everyone has a share, so why should he be the only one to contribute his wife?

He doesn't have a good time, and others don't want to have a good time either.

"Grandpa, I remember that I still have two hundred-year-old wild ginseng at home, as well as several kilograms of snow clams and snow clam oil!"

Naturally, Mr. Tong didn't know what his grandson was thinking. When he heard him speak, he gave him a "well done" look.

"Well, let your wife find it later and bring it to the shaman."

Just when Yun Shu was about to refuse, Mr. Tong waved his hand to stop her. He also wanted to pat her head. As soon as his hand fell, he paused when he thought of Yun Shu's current status and the distance from them.

After a while, he calmly took his hand away and said, "vomiting a mouthful of blood is no joke. These things are nothing in our village. You have to make up for it."

Others in their hearts cursed Tong Jianye as "treacherous" as soon as he opened his mouth. Now after listening to Mr. Tong's words, they also quickly expressed their opinions. One said that his family has two ginseng, and the other said that my family also has bird's nests, deer antlers, and Ganoderma lucidum... …

Let Yun Shu understand that there is really no poor person in Changbai Village.

She thanked these tycoons one by one with her face, and all kinds of thoughts were racing in her head.

She has no money, but obviously Changbai Village is not poor.

"I have a way to get a batch of grain. As for my family's situation, I think all the elders know that there is some valuable food, but it is not something that can be sold.

If you want this batch of food, the clan can chip in some money. If you don't want it, just pretend that I didn't say anything. "

She, Yun Shu, is not the ancestor of Jin Alin. She has the attributes of a holy father, especially for such a group of people.

How could it be possible that Grandpa A Lin's sale of the Jin family's ancestral property was not revealed at all? You must know that it is not only antiques and treasures, but also real gold and silver. The Jin family is the largest landowner in the Northeast.

Even if those lands and shops are run by sincere servants and others don’t know the truth, can this still be hidden from the top management of the Eight Departments?

But these people just enjoy the protection of Grandpa Alin with peace of mind, and they can still think about the future of Changbai Village without caring about Jin Shunxin and their three children.

What's more, it's also because they know that ancestor Alin donated his own wealth, so they still care about the treasure house of the Holy Mountain!

Now that everyone understands, stop pretending to be confused, and Yun Shu won't allow them to pretend to be confused!

Since when, in the memory of the first generation of Jin family ancestors, the mountain guardians who share life and death with the Lord and the Shaman have turned into people who only want to rely on the Lord, the Shaman and Changbai Mountain to absorb their nutrients and grow stronger. Your own moths and rats?

Grandpa Alin had seen through the changes in the mountain guard, but he had too many worries, and the situation at the time did not allow him to make drastic reforms and corrections.

Therefore, he could only make the mountain guardians more dependent on the Lord and the shaman, and prevent the mountain guardians except You Shou from contacting the outside world, making them become rats in a bottle. The more greedy they are, the less they can give up their identity as mountain guardians.

They also become the "whetstones" and "sacrifice tools" for the new generation of lords and shamans.

It must be said that the more Yun Shu got to know Grandpa Alin as a person, the more he admired him.

He is a truly kind person, so the Babu Mountain Guards would not be wary of him. Naturally, they did not expect that unknowingly, the senior Babu people who were assigned more and more power would also create an indelible gap with the ordinary tribesmen. , became the "wealth" left by his old man to the next generation of heirs.

Yun Shu also suddenly realized through contact with ordinary tribesmen, and he understood the "conspiracy" of ancestor Alin in a triggering way.

Yun Shu suddenly thought of the relationship between the previous emperors Qianlong, Heshen and Jiaqing.

I don't know if this metaphor is correct, but Yun Shu knows that the way she looks at these eight mountain guards now is the same as the way Jiaqing, who has an empty treasury, looks at Heshen, who is extremely wealthy.

Of course, these senior leaders of the Eight Departments obviously didn't know that Alin's ancestor was plotting against them, nor did they know what Yun Shu was thinking. At this moment, they just felt pain in their faces. They were directly exposed by the new generation of Jin family heirs. They knew clearly but pretended not to know. fact.

The future of Changbai Village is supported by the Jin family and has nothing to do with them.

And these people, who have never given anything, actually challenge the Jin family, which is simply ridiculous and shameful.

It's useless for them to call themselves "elders", no wonder Sayy Sayyilha was so rude to them, it turns out she knows everything.

The senior leaders of the Eight Departments once again witnessed the magic of shamans. From the moment they became shamans, it seemed that nothing in Changbai Village could be hidden from them.

Of course, in addition to guilt and fear, they also have grievances.

Yun Shu did not expect that the first person to speak would be Mr. Tong. At this moment, he had an expression on his face that could not accept Yun Shu's questioning, as if his personality and sincerity towards Lord A Lin had been insulted.

"It's not that we didn't mention that we would share the money with Brother Alin at the beginning, but Brother Alin refused. He was afraid that the news would be leaked by stirring up troops. Not only would the Holy Mountain Treasure House attract more local rats, but we would also There will also be countless jackals trying to tear off a bite of fat.

He didn't want to end up doing bad things with good intentions despite his efforts.

Therefore, all of us here who know about this have sworn a vicious oath not to reveal the secret to anyone, and to let the treasure house of the Holy Mountain rest forever in the mountain along with the three million taels.

Sai Sayyilha, our Changbai Village is not short of money, and we have never paid attention to external things. I, Sule, dare to swear this in the witness of the mountain god. "

Yun Shu naturally believed in Mr. Tong, but what about the others?

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