After a faint sound, it disappeared in a flash.

"I'm rough!"

The slovenly old man was stunned and stood there dumbfounded!

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024: Gold cicada swallows money?A group of frogs in a well! 【Ask monthly ticket】

Playing mine with this hand is obviously more bluffing than his playing with fire.

If I can learn this method myself...

Thinking about it, the sloppy old man suddenly came back to his senses.

He excitedly shouted to Zhang Qingxuan: "Young man, teach me!"

Teach you a fart!

Zhang Qingxuan laughed dumbfoundedly, and then said righteously: "Sorry, this is a secret that is not passed on, and it cannot be taught."

"do not!"

The sloppy old man hurriedly said: "Young man, oh no! Master, as long as you teach me, you will be my master. From now on, I will give you half of all my income, and I will definitely not take a dime away!"

Zhang Qingxuan still shook his head.

"You young man...I'll give you 100 million now, how about it!"

The slovenly old man took out a bank card, and handed it to Zhang Qingxuan with a look of enduring his heartache.

However, Zhang Qingxuan still shook his head.

Seeing that Zhang Qingxuan didn't want any money, the sloppy old man was really in a hurry.

However, before he could continue to beg Zhang Qingxuan, footsteps sounded from the stairs.

Li Wanli came down from upstairs.

"Masters and masters, I have been waiting for a long time."

Before he went down the stairs, he laughed and said, his steps were brisk, and he looked like a horseshoe that was proud of the spring breeze, and he didn't look like a father who had just died.

"Chairman Li!"

"Mr. Li!"

"Not long, not long..."

As soon as they saw Li Wanli, a group of people who hated each other just now changed their appearances and greeted him with smiles.

After exchanging pleasantries, Li Wanli glanced around at the crowd.

After seeing Zhang Qingxuan in the corner of the crowd, he also nodded to Zhang Qingxuan.

Stretching out his hand to press down on everyone, he smiled and said, "Thinking about it, everyone should know the reason for coming here, right?"

"Just last night, my father passed away. I have always heard the saying that the graves of the ancestors will prosper the descendants, so I would like to ask everyone to help me find a treasured geomantic place to bury my father."

"The funeral is tomorrow, so we must find all the treasures of geomantic omen tonight."

"And whose treasure land can surpass all the priests and masters present here and become the burial place of my father."

Li Wanli stretched out a finger: "Then you will be rewarded with 1000 million cash!"

1000 million!

Hearing this number again, everyone's eyes shone hotly.

"Chairman Li, don't need tonight. When I visited Zhongling in the early years, I found a geomantic treasure. I can bury it!"

A sturdy old man with a beard stepped forward and shouted.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a slightly younger, 50-[-]-year-old dumpy middle-aged man folded his arms and sneered disdainfully: "The best in Zhongling? If you say such words, you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue! Director Li Long, I have already found a place with a good geomantic omen, if he is the best in Zhongling, then I can be said to be the best in the entire Jiangnan!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone jumped out again: "Shuzi is a young man, he is not young, and the geomantic treasure land I prepared is called Sancai Treasure Land, and he was buried here. , why worry about not flying to the top?"

Everyone said something to each other, and the atmosphere became more and more tense.

But Li Wanli laughed seeing this situation where a fight was about to start at any time.

As a businessman, he knows very well that only when there is competition, can the best things stand out!

So the more intense the competition, the happier he will be.

"Hahahahaha!"

And just as the quarrel among the crowd intensified, a maniac laughter with deep coldness suddenly overwhelmed everyone's voices.

The people who were arguing, their faces were red, and they were about to fight, all looked in the direction of the laughter.

But I saw that the old man with white hair, white beard and white eyebrows who had always closed his eyes and meditated, opened his eyes at some point, and was laughing loudly!

"why are you laughing?"

The burly and bearded old man asked the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man glanced around at everyone, and he snorted coldly: "What am I laughing at? Of course I am laughing at all of you, all of you are frogs at the bottom of a well, claiming to be some kind of master, but in fact they are all spectators with no skills. flow!"

This sentence undoubtedly directly angered everyone present.

The bearded old man was the first to point at the white-haired old man and said angrily, "You, what did you say?"

Immediately afterwards, curses sounded one after another.

"Old man, rely on the old to sell the old, don't you?"

"Dyeing white hair and pretending to be an outsider? You won't be able to report your ID card. You're not as old as me, right?"

"We are nothing, so what are you?"

Among the remaining people, there are also many liars who come to fish in troubled waters. At this moment, they are more like cats whose tails have been stepped on.

After being reprimanded and punished by everyone in an instant, the white-haired old man's face did not change at all, and he still had the same sneer and disdain.

"A few places with ordinary geomantic omens dare to claim that they are the best in Zhongling and the best in the south of the Yangtze River? Such ridiculous remarks, what are you people if you are not a frog in a well?"

"What's more, if you want to say that it is the best in the south of the Yangtze River, have you ever asked my Golden Cicada Tunbao?"

Golden cicada swallowing treasure? !

This statement came out.

Everyone's faces changed, and their voices stopped abruptly.

Obviously.

Whether it's a real person or a liar, they've all heard the name!

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However, after a short period of silence, doubts sounded again soon.

"how is this possible?"

"This kind of blessed place can be said to be rare in thousands of years. If there is such a place in Zhongling City, how could we not find it?"

"Old man, do you mean that you are bluffing and defrauding us deliberately so that we can retreat in the face of difficulties, so that you can just use a piece of precious land and take away the 1000 million reward?"

The white-haired old man glanced at everyone, sneered and didn't answer, obviously he didn't even bother to explain.

Li Wanli heard the clue, and he asked: "This master, Jin Chan Tun Bao, what is it?"

"Golden Cicada Tunbao is one of the most blessed Fengshui treasures in Fengshui theory."

"Burning the bones of the ancestors in such a precious place can ensure the success of the family for 300 years, making them rich and noble!"

Even when the white-haired old man spoke to Li Wanli, he also had a haughty look on his face.

But at this moment, Li Wanli, how can he care whether the white-haired old man treats him well or not?

After hearing the white-haired old man's words, Li Wanli was overjoyed, and he hurriedly said, "Master, where is the treasure land?"

The white-haired old man didn't answer, but just looked around at the rest of the people, he sneered and said: "You don't know, it doesn't mean there is no, today I, Chen Daorong, show mercy, let you open your eyes and see what is called a real geomantic treasure! "

After all, he was the first to walk out of the living room.

Li Wanli followed closely behind without hesitation. While walking, he took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Prepare the car, hurry up and prepare the car!"

Seeing the backs of the two leaving, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but still chased after them.

Zhang Qingxuan and the sloppy old man were also among them.

But for some reason, Zhang Qingxuan's two sword eyebrows were deeply condensed.

The magic power of being rich is really great.

Li Wanli called when he left the living room.

As soon as everyone walked out of the villa area, a luxury bus had already stopped outside the door.

According to the guidance of the white-haired old man Chen Daorong, the bus soon arrived at the destination, a mountain in the suburbs around Zhongling City.

Standing on a hillside.

The white-haired old man put one hand behind his back and pointed forward with the other.

"Surrounded by mountains on three sides, north, south and west, the east opens, and the inflowing river flows straight in. It is the image of the golden cicada swallowing wealth. We only need to bury the grave at the end of this small river, and we can have a steady stream of life, not only absorbing wealth. Nabao can also absorb the rising sun and purple energy from the east, and become rich and powerful for 300 years, at least!"

The people behind the old man followed the old man's line of sight, and the original disdain and contempt in their eyes had gradually turned into deep shock.

"It turns out...it's really a golden cicada swallowing a treasure!"

"Before he pointed it out, I didn't see anything. No wonder there are so many of us, and no one has discovered this place. It's also no wonder that the number of occurrences of the golden cicada swallowing treasure feng shui recorded in the estimate is very small!"

"This hometown... the old man's name is Chen Daorong, why is Chen Daorong so familiar?"

"Is it Xing Daorong, General of the Three Kingdoms?"

"No, no, no... Oh yes, I remembered!"

Someone exclaimed, and he pointed at the back of the white-haired old man and shouted: "He is the great Feng Shui master Chen Daorong who has gained fame in the Yangcheng area in recent years!"

Great Feng Shui Master Chen Daorong?

Hearing this appellation, everyone's eyes flashed with surprise.

"It turned out to be Master Chen, you were really rude just now!"

"This kind of feng shui treasure, I am afraid that only the existence of Mr. Chen can find it."

"A frog at the bottom of the well, I actually described that kind of broken place as the best Zhongling, what a frog at the bottom of the well!"

Looking at the people who were willing to bow down one after another, Chen Daorong's face became even more arrogant.

And his arrogant look.

It is also the reason why he left Yangcheng and came to Zhongling.

Li Wanli was overjoyed.

What he wants is this kind of place that can conquer everyone and convince all the "masters"!

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

After saying hello three times, he laughed loudly and said, "Great, really great! Master, please give me your card. I'll have someone transfer the money to you now. When the burial is tomorrow, I'll return it to you." Master, please spare no effort!"

"Chairman Li, don't worry."

I don't know if it was because of the money, but Chen Daorong finally softened his tone, and said, "This kind of thing is in my hands, and I have never made a mistake!"

"Good good!"

After saying hello several times, Li Wanli turned around excitedly and was about to leave.

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