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Huang Yimao just opened the car door, but he heard someone calling him. Looking back, it was the dog who was talking to him.

"What do you want?" Huang Yimao smiles and asks with a smile. Because of what happened just now, Huang Yimao likes him very much. He was going to come back and take him with him after finishing the work. Who knows that the boy came to the door on his own initiative.

"Brother, are you the legendary Zhang Xiaojian?" Suddenly asked the dog.

Huang Yimao was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes and began to look at the young man carefully. His face was loyal and looked very strong, but it was a little black.

How does he know Zhang Xiaojian? What does he look for Zhang Xiaojian.

The eldest brother has offended many people and many enemies these days. He is a man of no secret

Huang Yimao hesitated and asked, "what's the matter with you?"

The dog looked at Huang Yimao without blinking. He felt the hesitation of Huang Yimao. When he got to his mouth, he swallowed it again.

After all, he has the hope of all the people in the village. Although this person seems to be a good person, but

"I've heard of Zhang Xiaojian's fame. Seeing that you can throw fireballs, I feel that you may be, so I want to follow you." The dog said casually.

Huang Yimao laughed and hesitated for a moment. He nodded his head and said, "since you worship like this, follow me."

The driver looked at Huang Yimao and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it, because he felt that the boss was a little strange.

At the moment when Huang Yimao got on the bus, the driver heard him say in a low voice: "pay attention to this child and see what he wants to do. If it is not the kind of enemy, we will talk about it later."

Looking at Huang Yimao's departure, the man in the suit finally let go. He took people to clean up the scene and didn't mention anything. He told Huang Yimao that they drove a dozen miles to the village and stopped at the gate of a courtyard.

The red sun has risen in the East. The sun disperses the last layer of mist and finally reveals a smile, which makes people feel warm.

Huang Yimao several people get off the car and see a village woman herding cattle passing by. They come forward with a smiling face and ask, "is the old man of NIUYAN mountain in this village?"

The woman was looking at Huang Yimao's Audi car, but she didn't return to her mind for a while.

When he realized it, he turned red. He nodded embarrassed and said, "yes, this yard is."

Huang Yimao nodded with a smile and handed the woman 100 yuan as a tip. A woman's face at a loss, surprise color from needless to say.

Huang Yimao looks at the courtyard in front of him. The gate is closed, and there is no sound inside. However, when he looks at the courtyard from above, he can see the blooming chrysanthemums. Yellow and purple are very nice.

There was also a long haired dog in the yard, half squinting his eyes, looking calm and contented.

Huang Yimao gently called two times, and the door inside creaked and opened. Out of the room came a thin old man, who looked like he was in his sixties. His spirit was not bad. He walked lightly and was not a bit old-fashioned.

The old man covered the sun with his hand, and his face showed a light face, saying, "you are yellow one hair."

Now the dog beside Huang Yimao was stunned, and his doubts increased a little bit. The heart said, this man is not Zhang Xiaojian in the legend. How can he not tell the truth.

Huang Yimao seemed to take a casual look at the dog, but did not say anything. He also welcomed him with a smile and said, "I am."

At this time, NIUYAN mountain had opened the gate of the yard and invited several people into the yard.

Instead of barking, the long haired dog ran around several people, looking very clever.

Niuyanshan made chrysanthemum tea and handed it to several people respectively. The fragrance of tea was curling and refreshing, which made people forget the tiredness of the whole body.

Huang Yimao had something on his mind, so he waved his hand and let the driver and dog go out. There were only two of them left in the room.

"I am a straightforward and anxious person, and I hope that the old man can give me things as agreed in advance." Huang Yimao handed a card to the old man with a smile.

"How much." The old man took his two fingers and thought.

The old man pushed the card back to Huang Yimao. Although there was no change in the expression on his face, the meaning was clearly expressed.

"You are..." Huang Yimao looked at the old man and asked.

"It's not interesting. I saw it. I don't need to throw my life in because of hundreds of thousands of dollars." Niu Yanshan laughed and said after a sip of tea.

"Old man, don't we all agree in advance? How can you do this?" Huang Yimao is not happy.

"I didn't want to sign a contract with you now." The old man suddenly turned his face and said coldly.

"You..." The blue veins on Huang Yimao's forehead protruded, and his face became gloomy."Why, we can't use force." The old man sneered at him with disapproval.

"That's not so good, old man, but it's not kind of you to do so." Huang Yimao looks slow and says.

"At this age, there's no kindness." The old man leaned heavily against the back.

In fact, Huang Yimao is not afraid of spending money, but he feels a little awkward about such a big neck.

But things to this point, there is no way, for the eldest brother, had to let people lead the nose.

"You can make a price." Huang Yimao said.

"A million." The old man opened his mouth.

"I don't know if it's working or not. It's going to cost you a million dollars, isn't it..." Huang Yimao's words have not finished, was interrupted by the old man, said: "if you are willing to deal, not willing to even."

Huang Yimao was infuriated by the old man, and his face was cloudy and sunny. After a long time, he said, "in this case, it's a million."

The old man heard this, his face suddenly smile into a brilliant chrysanthemum, said: "you city people are expensive, a million is absolutely worth it."

Huang Yimao almost got angry and said, "I can give you the money, but when you go there, you have to give me some time. After all, I'm in a hurry."

The old man laughed and said, "no problem. I'll take you there tonight."

Huang Yimao frowned. He felt something was wrong. He asked, "can't you do it during the day? Why do you want to go to night?"

The old man poured another cup of tea to Huang Yimao and said, "this thing is very spiritual. You can't see it in the daytime. It can only be done at night."