I, the Judge of the Underworld, Will Determine Life and Death with a Piece of Paper!

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　　In his eyes, Wang Yifan's immortals are definitely not the kind of lay people who like Adu's things.

　　This flattery of myself, I must shoot Wang Shenxian like a spring breeze, this is enough.

　　Thinking of this, an idea suddenly popped into his mind.

　　"Yesterday when Wang Shenxian sent himself down the mountain, he said that there are two ways to go down the mountain from his house. One is the cement road at the cemetery, and the other is the dirt road at the back of the mountain."

　　"The dirt road is slippery in the dark, it's not easy to walk!"

　　"Hey, the road is not easy to walk! That's a good thing for me!"

　　He quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number!

　　"Hey! Chang, are you in the company? You put all other things down today and take the two surveyors to the back mountain of Yong'an Cemetery in person."

　　"There is a dirt road going up the mountain. You can measure how much it will cost to convert the dirt road into a road!"

　　"According to what standard to calculate it? You can calculate it according to the construction standard of the third-class highway! Don't make me a cement road to fool people, I want an asphalt road!"

　　Having said that, Tang Jixiong hung up the phone directly!

　　Having said that, I have to talk about Tang Jixiong's origin.

　　Tang Jixiong's parents passed away due to work-related injuries in the power plant. Although he grew up on a family meal, he is still a hero of the wild.

　　He dropped out of high school because there was no one to discipline him at home.

　　Later, because of his parents' work injury, the power plant gave him several small projects to maintain the power plant and build warehouses.

　　But who would have thought that with this primitive accumulation of small projects, he would slowly pull out an engineering team.

　　Later, Linhai real estate exploded.

　　Tang Jixiong is also taking advantage of this shareholder wind to get bigger and bigger!

　　Up to now, he has four or five engineering teams under him, and his assets are also hundreds of millions!

　　For others, building a road may be difficult.

　　But for Tang Jixiong, this is his job!

　　The mechanical materials are all ready-made, just pull an engineering team, and it will be done in minutes.

　　After arranging all this, Tang Jixiong was a little proud.

　　"As the saying goes, repairing bridges and roads will benefit one party. Today, I am building roads for gods! This is not going to go straight to the sky!"

　　After saying this, Tang Jixiong realized something immediately.

　　Road repair is good, but the effect is slow!

　　Wang Shenxian said to let him take him to his hometown in three days!

　　In the past three days, this road has not been repaired well!

　　"Wang Shenxian can't see his sincerity, this can't be done!"

　　Gotta think of a quick way.

　　Tang Jixiong thought for a while, and suddenly thought of something!

　　Excitedly, he took out his phone again.

　　Dial a number again!

　　"Boss Li, how's business going recently?"

　　"I have nothing to do without going to the Three Treasures Hall, so I just want to ask."

　　"Have you made your three or two red robe mother tree teas?"

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　　(PS: During the new book period, all kinds of tickets are urgently needed, asking for flowers! Asking for rewards! Asking for evaluation tickets!).

Chapter 33

　　Give a gift!

　　It's a very demanding life.

　　The gift does not match the identity of the gift giver.

　　This gift is not only a free gift.

　　Maybe even offend people.

　　Give alcohol to those with bad livers, and cigarettes to those with bad lungs.

　　This is not a gift, this is the end!

　　Tang Jixiong can become such a big boss.

　　Naturally, there is a set of theories about gift giving.

　　For Tang Jixiong, building a road for Wang Yifan's house is a far-reaching gift.

　　The ceremony is heavy, but the effect is slow!

　　And now, he needs a quick salutation.

　　This gift should be both precious and not cliché.

　　So, he thought of the three big red robe mother tree tea leaves in the hands of one of his friends!

　　Tang Jixiong chose this Dahongpao mother tree tea as a gift.

　　There are several ideas.

　　First, I went to his house with Wang Yifan yesterday, and Wang Yifan entertained him with tea.

　　At that time, Wang Yifan used white bamboo charcoal to make the fire, and the old iron pot was used to make tea.

　　These things are very particular, and it is difficult for ordinary people to match them all.

　　It can be seen that Wang Yifan must be a tea lover.

　　Second, the rare thing is the most precious thing. In recent years, the Dahongpao mother tree has been banned from picking due to protection reasons.

　　The mother tree tea in the world is to drink a little less.

　　Prices have skyrocketed.

　　And there is no market price.

　　Therefore, giving this as a gift is definitely both inside and face.

　　Unfortunately....

　　When Tang Jixiong called to ask if the tea leaves from the mother tree of Dahongpao were sold.

　　Boss Li on the other side of the phone laughed.

　　"Boss Tang, this is why you called me early in the morning?"

　　"How many times have I told you that I don't sell this mother tree tea. If you want it, you can exchange it for me with the pair of blue and white glazed red general jars in your hand!"

　　This Boss Li is not an antique shop owner, but is a business owner like Tang Jixiong, and he is also not short of money.

　　He likes to collect, and he has long been eyeing the pair of underglaze red jars in Tang Jixiong's hands.

　　It's a pity that Tang Jixiong is also not short of money.

　　So the two never made a deal.

　　But today!

　　Tang Jixiong didn't even think about it, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he replied, "Change it! You are at the company or at home! I'll take the jar and find you!"

　　Hear this.

　　Boss Li on the other end of the phone stayed for a while.

　　This underglaze red general jar was photographed by Tang Jixiong at Christie's for more than three million dollars.

　　And the three or two red robe mother tree teas in his hands, although they have been fired for years.

　　But the amount is small.

　　The valuation is worth more than one million at most.

　　"Is this Tang Jixiong crazy? The difference between the two things is a million or so, and he will use it for me?"

　　On the contrary, Tang Jixiong showed a smug smile.

　　"Crazy? I made a lot of money, okay!"

　　"As long as Immortal Wang is happy, draw a talisman for himself, and give him a treasure, it will be a hundred times stronger than these vulgar things!"

　　At this time, in the eyes of Tang Jixiong.

　　Wang Yifan is definitely already a goddess.

　　Asking for treasure from his hands is the real heirloom!

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　　An hour later, the top of Yongan Cemetery.

　　"Boom boom boom!"

　　"Wang Shenxian, are you at home?"

　　Although the door of the small courtyard was not closed, Tang Jixiong, who was carrying a tea box, still knocked on the door cautiously.

　　For nothing else, Tang Jixiong was afraid that he would bump into something unclean again.

　　Two seconds passed.

　　The door of the small building was pushed open.

　　Wang Yifan took the iron chisel and walked out slowly.