All the fields of Zhang laocai's family had problems, which made the people who rented their fields wash their faces with tears all day. Everyone was worried about whether he would starve to death next year. At this time, Zhang laocai tried every means to sell the land in his hand.
Zhang laocai discussed with the housekeeper and the steward of the family. Finally, they all thought that they would rather reduce the price than sell the land. Otherwise, this rumor will become more and more evil. In the end, even if he posts money upside down, people will not dare to buy his land.
Three days later, a guy dressed up suddenly ran in. "My Lord, it's bad. Now there are rumors in the street that we Zhangjia have sinned against ghosts and gods, so we have been condemned by heaven. They also say that our fields are cursed. What's the name of a cursed place? They also say that whoever comes near will have bad luck."
"What, how can there be such a thing? Didn't I tell those villa leaders to never let people go outside to chew their tongue?" roared Zhang laocai.
"It's not clear about this little thing, but early this morning, tenants rushed in and said they wanted us to give an explanation. They also said that if our land was really cursed, we would have to compensate for their losses."
Zhang laocai immediately became angry and roared, "are these mud legs going to turn upside down? Dare I compensate them for their losses? I didn't go to the Yamen to sue them for not taking good care of my land. After all, when I signed the contract, it was clearly written on it. All I gave them were first-class fertile fields."
"That's what I said, but now even the landlords have sold the land next to our house at a 20% discount."
Old Zhang was so rich that his face had become the color of pig liver. Fortunately, he always had pills around him. He didn't smoke it again.
In the inn, Tian Yuqiao had nothing to do all day. When he had nothing to do, he asked Gongsun Yu's bodyguards to dress up as vendors and passers-by from all walks of life and spread rumors everywhere in the street.
Gongsun Yu and murongbo were speechless, but they didn't say much at the thought that they were about to finish what they promised Tian Yuqiao.
"Hey, I said that all the money you got by that dirty means was robbed by thieves. Now you don't seem to be very aboveboard." Gongsun Yu said.
Murong Bo said, "yes, we've been playing tricks all day, which makes us lose face."
Tian Yuqiao said, "Hey, I'm willing to admit defeat. You two promised me before that you must help me finish this thing. I'm a villain by my own ability. I want you to be the virgin?"
"What's left? What's that?"
Tian Yuqiao thought that there was no word "virgin" at this time, so he waved his hand and said, "Oh, forget it, I can't understand with you two. In short, pit the bad guys is equivalent to helping the good guys. Do you understand? It's equivalent to that the enemy of the enemy is a friend. This should be easy to understand?"
"That's reasonable. It's really good. The enemy of the enemy can be used or become his own friends. In this way, we can deal with the enemy together ~" Murong Bo rarely smiled again.
Gongsun Yu said: "Hey, don't you think of another bad idea? Don't forget that poison King's Valley is not so easy to deal with. I heard my father say that several famous and decent sects had their predecessors plotted against by evil people, and those evil people used the concealed weapons made of poison from poison King's Valley. So many sects planned to destroy poison King's valley without success. Don't beat any crooked leader Meaning. "
"Don't worry, I won't be so stupid. I won't act rashly until I know their strength and background." Murong Bo's face was gloomy.
"Well, don't be sad. If the poison King Valley really has such a big grudge against you and is a harmful sect, I can do it if I need my help." Tian Yuqiao said politely.
"With you?" Murong Bo disdained.
Tian Yuqiao put one hand on his waist, made a teapot shape, raised his finger to murongbo and said, "what's the matter with me? Do you disagree? If you disagree, you'll get hundreds of thousands of taels of silver in a month?"
Murong Bo was speechless and didn't know what to say.
Gongsun Yu hurriedly became a peacemaker: "come on, we've experienced so many things together, and now we're good friends, aren't we? Sister Qiao, if you really have nothing to do with poison King Valley, maybe you can really help Murong at that time. After all, the poison your master taught you to refine looks more terrible than that of poison King Valley. The most important thing is weird."
"Hey, what do you mean? People have high skills, but it's not right. They actually say that the poison I refined is very strange. I really have no taste and don't know how to appreciate it."
Murong Bo said, "well, for the sake of our acquaintance, you can give me some of your poisons and I'll take them back for my grandfather to study. Maybe you can find a way to crack the poison King's valley."
"My girl's poisons are all secret recipes and have nothing to do with them. How can you find a way to restrain them from me?"
"Hey, that's what you said, but it's good for you to give me some to keep myself protected. After all, I'm the direct biography of our generation..." Murong Bo finally showed a sad look.
This is the first time he has removed his cold disguise and let people see the fragile side of his heart.
Xiaoyu is listening to the wind in the street outside. After all, everyone has been busy for so many days. Now it's time to close the net.
"Have you heard that when Zhang Jia married his new daughter-in-law, all the flowers and plants in his family died. Now even their fields have problems. I heard that the seedlings planted by the tenants a few days ago suddenly died."
"Shh, you can't talk nonsense. This time it's not simple. I heard that Zhang Jia did something unreasonable. As a result, their fields were punished by the land lord. Suddenly, only the seedlings on their fields were rotten."
"Yes, now everyone dare not say, for fear of being blamed by ghosts and gods."
"I also heard that even those next to their fields had bad luck, and those landlords sold their fields at a low price."
"Zhangjia's land is now a good land. It has been sold at the price of medium land, and no one is willing to buy it."