After saving the pig god, I counterattacked and became the richest man in the village

Chapter 627 Chapter 629
This time, instead of going by water, we will take a car instead.

Take a car where there is a road, and a train where there is a railway.

Compared with a car, Zhao Yuanle still prefers to take the train, at least the train will not be too bumpy.

At this time, the trains all have windows that can be opened. With the windows half open, you can directly see the scenery along the way, which is a bit pleasant.

Zhao Yuanle propped his chin up with one hand, his eyes fell on the houses along the way, and he judged every small house and courtyard he saw in his heart, thinking about how he would transform it if he lived in it.

Ming Hongyan is really a busy person, even when he is on the train, he is always looking at official documents or arranging things, and he has no time to look at the scenery along the way.

He is busy day and night.

Zhao Yuanle shook his head when he saw it.

"No wonder you don't want to take this seat."

Such a busy life is too boring. I work every day, so there is no life.

Hearing this, Ming Yan raised his head from a pile of official documents and glanced out the window.

"The seat by the window is pretty good, I don't want to sit."

Zhao Yuanle paused, and said: "Anyway, you don't look at the scenery, why are you sitting by the window, give up this seat to someone else."

As soon as these words came out, Ming Hongyan looked around.

The section where the two stayed was a box, where there were other people.

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help but sighed.

"It's so boring. Is this the day when I was a bodyguard? How did you get here with your bare belly all these years?"

Ming Hongyan moved his wrist, pulled out a book from the side and handed it to Zhao Yuanle.

"Here, brother Chen's booklet of novels."

Zhao Yuanle looked disgusted.

"If there is anything interesting about what he wrote, don't read it."

Ming Hongyan looked at the things around him, helplessly: "Except for this, here are just some newspaper documents, there is nothing to use for entertainment. If you are in a panic, go to other compartments?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Didn't I say that I want to protect you?"

Ming Hong said: "Just close the door firmly."

Zhao Yuanle: "But, I don't know anyone in other cars..."

As soon as he said that, Zhao Yuanle rolled his eyes and ran out.

She can push a cart and sell things.

Guazi mineral water, instant noodles with peanuts, hey, that person, put your legs down.

Just to experience the career that I envisioned when I was a child.

Zhao Yuan cheerfully ran to the carriage above him, communicated with the people there, and got a small trolley with snacks on it. The types were not the same as the modern ones, but they were similar.

Bringing a small cart, Zhao Yuanle walked through one section after another of the carriages, hawking enthusiastically.

There are quite a few people in the carriage, most of them are men, and there are also women with children in their arms. They are often a family.

These people came from all over the world, and they chatted very lively together.

When Zhao Yuanle was selling things, it was quite interesting to eavesdrop on what these people were chatting.

Everything looks normal.

Until Zhao Yuanle sold snacks to a man sitting by the window.

Her eyes fell on the man's forehead.

Under the cover of the hair on the forehead, she could vaguely see the place where the man's forehead connected to the scalp, which was different.

If she remembers correctly, the magic stick who once came to her house to cheat and disguise had such marks on his face.

It looks normal, but there is still a difference in the radiance of the skin.

Zhao Yuanle wanted to take a few more glances, but found that this person seemed very perceptive, so he looked over at once.

She moved her eyes back without any trace, and continued to sell the things on the small cart as calmly as usual.

When she came back from the circle, she looked at that position again, and saw that the man had already put on the hat.

With a tight heart, she returned the small cart and went to the compartment where Ming Hongyan was.

Ming Hong said that at this time, he was leaning against the window, squinting his eyes and taking a nap.

Zhao Yuanle walked over and saw that he had a rare rest, so he didn't say anything, just sat aside and waited for him to wake up.

Ming Hongyan opened his eyes in an instant, and his eyes quickly became clear.

"Is it sold out?"

Zhao Yuanle: "No."

Ming Hong said: "Tired of playing?"

Zhao Yuanle: "No, I found an unusual person, so I'm here to tell you."

Ming Hong said, "Oh?"

Zhao Yuanle told what he saw and his guess.

After hearing Ming Hongyan's words, he said slowly: "Changing appearance, or short hair?"

Zhao Yuanle: "There are marks on the scalp. It should be a layer of paste. It may be the hair that was pasted, or it may be something that looks like skin or flesh."

Ming Hongyan didn't seem in a hurry, he smiled twice.

"It seems that they are really in a hurry."

Zhao Yuanle: "Aren't you going to move? Are you afraid of scaring the snake? Do you want to put a long line to catch big fish?"

Ming Hong said: "This is not our special car, and there are many people who take the car normally. We can't search everyone in a big way. We'd better wait for this person to show his feet."

Zhao Yuanle frowned: "I think it's better to act first, and catch them before they do anything bad."

Ming Hongyan asked back: "But if they didn't do anything, they arrested people just because of suspicion, it seems unreasonable."

Zhao Yuanle was surprised.

"Are you still reasonable?"

Ming Hong raised his eyebrows: "Am I being unreasonable?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Aren't you the kind of unscrupulous person?"

Ming Yan coughed and said solemnly: "You seem to have misunderstood me, although I am informal, I am not so unscrupulous.

Generally speaking, I am very reasonable and follow the rules.

For example, in the past, I did not recruit you by any means because you were different, but respected your choice, when you chose the life you want.

Then even if I need your help, I will ask first, and I have not forced you, have I? "

Zhao Yuanle was speechless for a moment.

She asked Ming Hongyan for the last time.

"Are you sure you don't want to do it first?"

Ming Hong said: "I mean, I won't use my privileges because of speculation."

The two looked at each other for a moment, Zhao Yuanle nodded: "I understand."

Then let her do it directly.

Zhao Yuanle turned and left the carriage.

Ming Yan took a leisurely look at the scenery outside the window, and sighed, "Why didn't you come to Bailing County earlier?"

If there is such a useful person as Zhao Yuanle, how much time will he have to save.

Less than half an hour later, Zhao Yuanle brought a comatose person to Ming Hongyan.

As soon as she threw her on the ground, the unconscious man opened his eyes instantly and put his hands into his arms.

Zhao Yuanle didn't give him a chance to do anything, kicked his hand away, and then tied the man's hands.

Ming Hongyan sat there without blinking his eyelids, with a calm expression on his face.

The man looked at Zhao Yuanle in surprise.

Zhao Yuanle rolled his eyes.

"First of all, when a person is in a coma, the heartbeat sound is different from when he is awake.

I knew you were awake the whole time.

Secondly, I have already smelled the explosives on your body.

The last point, you are not my opponent at all, don't try to struggle. "

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yuanle went over and tore off the hair on the man's forehead.

Looking at the shiny scalp in the middle of this man, Zhao Yuanle snorted coldly.

"Little devil."

Ming Hongyan looked at this man's hairstyle and shook his head: "The hair of Dongying people is still as ugly as ever."

A large area is shaved in the middle, and I don't know why.

Zhao Yuanle sat aside, raised his legs, and looked at this man coldly.

"As expected of a little devil, I just like to engage in this kind of assassination with the same end."

The man was puzzled.

He has lived here since he was a child, and no one can tell the difference between him and the people here. How can this person see that he is different at a glance.

Zhao Yuanle said with emotion: "There is no habit of checking trains, that's why people like you are given a chance."

Ming Hongyan glanced at this person, tapped the button on the table, another person came in, and took this person down.

Zhao Yuanle knew that what awaited this person would be torture.

Ming Hongyan looked at Zhao Yuanle with admiration.

"Thank you."

Zhao Yuanle waved his hand: "It's a small matter, it's unlucky for him to meet me."

Ming Hong said: "Keeping this person is another solid proof."

It is the ironclad evidence of Wanhe's adultery with foreigners.

Before, it was the murder of the elder brother.

Of course, what Wanhe has done is not limited to these.

Sighing inaudibly, Ming Hongyan looked out the window.

He knew why these people did what they did, but he couldn't understand it.

Is it really so impossible to give up the glory and wealth that is ignorant of conscience?

Do you have to step on someone else's head to survive?

Even though they have read so many sage books, these people don't keep anything useful in their minds.

And this time, it's just the beginning.

After getting off the train, the group encountered countless assassination ambushes on the road.

From the uneven level of these people, it can be seen that the people dispatched behind the scenes come from different sources.

And because of Zhao Yuanle's existence, all of these people failed without exception.

Poisoned, useless.

Zhao Yuanle's pig nose is more powerful than anything else, and he can smell anything wrong directly.

A car accident, and still useless.

Whether it's a crazy horse or a car that can't stop, Zhao Yuanle can stop it directly.

It's useless to send someone, even a fake killer who looks like a child with dwarfism.

With Zhao Yuanle around, these people were pressed directly before their knives were pulled out.

And the one who set traps and planted mines.

Zhao Yuanle could smell the smell from a long distance, and then determine the location of the ambush, and these ambushes would be in vain.

And those, a well-equipped group of people, mobilized in inaccessible places.

Ming Hong said that at this time, he would find a place to sit calmly, and then watch Zhao Yuanle rush forward alone, and beat up the group of people.

It's kind of a program.

Just like that, it can be regarded as boring, but it can also be regarded as lively, and the group of them will soon go to Beijing.

After changing the carriage, in the carriage, Ming Hongyan played chess with Zhao Yuanle to relieve boredom.

Zhao Yuanle: "This game of Go is so difficult, it's too brain-testing."

Ming Hong said: "Actually, there are routines."

Zhao Yuanle: "Did you know that a hundred years later, there will be a machine that can play chess with people and win every time."

Ming Hong said, "Oh?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Look, the chessboard is so big and there are only so many chess pieces, so there are definite numbers of permutations and combinations.

Your next step, my next step, and a million possibilities are there after that.

The machine can calculate chess, calculate all the possibilities, and then take the optimal move, so it can win every time. "

Ming Hong said: "But machines are dead, and humans are alive. Machines can only be considered to the extreme within a given framework, but humans can jump out of this framework.

For example, if you cut off the electricity of the machine, you will win. "

Hearing this, Zhao Yuanle laughed out loud, and gave Ming Hongyan an appreciative look.

"As expected of you."

If it were Wulin, Wulin would probably only say confidently that he must be considered a machine, and would not think of cutting off the power.

After arriving at the city gate and passing through the city gate, Zhao Yuanle put away the chessboard and looked at the street scene outside the carriage.

There are obviously a lot fewer people than last year, and the people on the street are also in a hurry, and many people are wearing something like a mask.

Zhao Yuanle: "The plague is still so serious."

Ming Hong said: "It's much better now. Before, there was no one within a hundred meters on the street, especially the doctors in the medical center, who were the most sick and died the most.

Now, at least know how to identify and deal with it. "

Zhao Yuanle: "How many people have died?"

Ming Hong said: "In the entire north, at least 50 people died."

Zhao Yuanle sighed: "50 lives..."

It's all good things done by those Western devils.

Ming Hong said: "There is a genius doctor Wu in Beidu, who prescribed prescriptions and some countermeasures, which are quite effective, and the situation has been brought under control now.

But the current plague has spread too widely, and it will take a lot of time to completely control it.

Now there is a shortage of medicinal herbs. This season is not the time for medicinal herbs to grow, so we can only rely on stock.

If someone had one or two carts of medicinal herbs at this time, it would not be difficult to change to a second yard in Beidu. "

Zhao Yuanle: "What herbs are missing?"

Ming Hong raised his eyebrows: "Could it be that you can find it, or plant it?"

Zhao Yuanle: "I have a good nose, maybe I can find it?"

Ming Hongyan smiled lightly: "If you find it, you have to have it."

But he said again: "I'll give you the list when it's finished."

Zhao Yuanle: "Where are you going to fix it? Will I see Princess Ruyun?

Well, you don't need to see your grandma, do you? "

Ming Hong paused and said affirmatively, "You don't need to see my grandma."

Zhao Yuanle: "That's good."

The carriage drove into a road she had never seen before and stopped at a side door.

Zhao Yuanle got out of the carriage with Ming Hongyan and walked in.

Zhao Yuanle: "Is this your home?"

Ming Hong said, "Yes."

Zhao Yuanle's eyes lit up: "Hey, then Wu..."

Ming Hong said: "She took her child to hide from the plague in the countryside."

Zhao Yuanle looked disappointed.

At this time, servants came over, and Zhao Yuanle was arranged in a separate small courtyard.

After traveling all the way, she can finally pack herself up.

This time, she didn't dislike the servant girls serving her.

After washing her hair, taking a hot bath, and changing into clean clothes, her mood improved a lot.

After finishing all this, she can lie comfortably on the rocking chair in the warm room with Tang Pozi in her pocket, drinking hot tea and eating pastries.

When it was almost time, the servant girl brought news that she was going to have dinner.

(End of this chapter)