The Celestial Master's wedding, the nine-fold betrothal gift shocked the richest man!

I saw that a group of Taoist priests had already entered.

At the door, the visitors who were still calm and queuing up were all agitated.

They came here this time to try their luck and see if they could see the 'Nine Heavy Jobs' that circulated in the family circle.

As a result, I met the hiring team early in the morning, who is not excited?

Brother Cong rolled down the window of the car, saw the security guard at the door grinding and chirping, and walked over directly.

"The gate is so big, it's all open, don't you see that the cars are all blocked outside?" Before

the security guard could answer, He Junxian, who also got out of the car and walked over, directly sprayed, "Turtle! The door of the family is not opened casually, the gate is open, you are not qualified!" Brother

Cong heard this familiar voice, turned his head to look, and the enemy was very red when he saw him, "Quarrel with your uncle! Are you qualified?"

These two families are in the business field, and they are mortal enemies.

No matter how good Yida industry is, it can't enter Guangcheng.

It is because the two brothers He Dayou monopolized the local physical business district.

Similarly, the industries of these two brothers cannot go to the north, and they will be surrounded and suppressed by Yida as soon as they enter.

Although the physical business district is the main business of the He family, it is not the most profitable.

Their family's most lucrative property is the Qianhai Group in Guangcheng, which includes port business and coastline real estate.

This industry can't be described with a cash cow, and it has to rain money.

Why the He family can jump in the family circle, the core is Qianhai Group.

Therefore, He Junxian doesn't need to give any face in front of the richest man's son, as long as his father and uncle want to be the richest man, he will be the richest man in the country in a few minutes.

The two of them greeted each other's household registers, and when they saw a reporter and anchor coming over, they closed their mouths tacitly.

He Junxian looked at the security guard, "People can always go in first, right?"

The security guard nodded and hurriedly got out of the way.

Seeing this, Brother Cong also followed, and dropped a sentence, "I'll find someone to drive away from the car."

The two walked one after the other, and walked towards Wang Huorong's townhouse

more than ten meters apart, and saw a group of people in the distance, all of whom were figures with heads and faces in the circle.

He Junxian squeezed into the crowd, but saw that the Wang family and the Taoist priests were sitting at the door, and it seemed that there was no room for so many Taoist priests in the room, so he changed the reception area to the outside.

There were three circles of chairs in the doorway, and there were probably more than a hundred.

Thirty-four Taoist priests sit alone in a triangular area, with two cups placed next to each chair, one for tea and one for warm water.

The Wang family sat in the triangle next to them, and the old man Wang sat in the middle of the first row, Wang Huorong on the left, Wang Jiayi on the right, and Uncle Wang and Wang Jiahao and others in the back.

He Junxian looked around and found his father's position, which was in the last row, and he had already left a vacant seat.

He turned his head and looked at Brother Cong, who was sitting randomly, and sat next to his father.

Old Man Wang smiled and said, "A few days ago, in front of Zhang Zhenren, the marriage of the two children had been set, and there is really no need to give this dowry gift...... Hahaha"

When the guests heard this, they were about to vomit blood.

What others ask for but can't get, you actually refuse?

Wang Huorong on the side secretly pinched his sweat, he was really afraid that the Taoist would agree to come down.

"Mr. Wang can regard Jiuzhong's appointment as a man's rule. The

person who spoke was the farmer next to the young Taoist.

When the group walked over, everyone was very curious, who was this person?

Now seeing that he was talking directly to Old Man Wang, and the Taoist priests next to him were all silent, obviously this should be the fourth rehired matchmaker.

Old Man Wang looked at the somewhat thin old man in front of him, and he was also wondering, how could he invite a farmer to come over to protect the media?"

The old man introduced with some restraint.

Everyone looked at each other, and they all saw doubts in each other's eyes.

"Mr. Fang. Old Man Wang laughed and arched his hand.

He doesn't care who the matchmaker is now, after all, the first three times are enough.

But Wang Huorong next to him had a slightly embarrassed face, and he felt embarrassed to let a farmer protect the media.

The guests present talked and laughed softly, and naturally did not pay much attention to a farmer.

Everyone put their eyes on the box next to the Taoist priest, this time the dowry was actually replaced by a wooden box, it seems that the thing is not small.

Fang Fifteen didn't pay attention to the guests around him, he only faced the Wang family, and said sonorous and powerful good wishes.

Compared with the first three matchmakers, he is the one with the most lines.

Old Man Wang kept nodding and smiling, but he didn't listen.

People are soft-spoken like this, without identity, even the congratulatory words have become much cheaper.

Wang Jiahao, who is in the back row, is searching for Fang 15's information on the Internet, basically all of them are the same name, there are murderers, tax evaders, and Internet celebrities, but there are no farmers.

At the same time, the surveys in the major circles also had responses.

They all said they didn't know each other, and it was too casual to say the name of 'Fang Fifteen'.

Wang Jiahao touched his chin and was about to put away his mobile phone, but received another message.

The people who sent the message were people from the intangible cultural heritage circle.

The other party replied with a message and a document:

"Fang Fifteen is a tree keeper, don't tell me you saw him." "

Fang Fifteen introduced.pdf

" Wang Jiahao replied with a smile covering his face, "He is at my house." "

As soon as the message was sent, a call came from the other end.

But he was inconvenient to pick it up, so he hung up.

The other end made three calls in a row and hung up, so he had to send a text message again:

"Really, it seems that Fang Shu has never gone down the mountain?" "

Your Wang family can, you can invite him down the mountain, and someone from the General Administration of Intangible Cultural Heritage will come to visit in a while, you can arrange a meeting."

Wang Jiahao became more and more confused

, "Who is Fang Shu?" "Big brother, didn't you read the information I sent?" Fang Fifteen is Fang Shu, no, it is Fang Fifteen's ancestors, all called Fang Shu, and he is the guardian of the thousand-year-old tree of Jiuhua Mountain.

Wang Jiahao's face changed, and then he clicked on the PDF information.

The more you look at it, the more shocking it becomes.

Fang 15 is the only intangible cultural heritage inheritor selected with spirit in the intangible cultural heritage circle.

The thousand-year-old pine tree in Jiuhua Mountain was directly named 'Fang Shu' with the surname Fang.

To put it bluntly, it is the Fang family who has raised a thousand-year-old tree.

Wang Jiahao swallowed his saliva, and his heart was extremely shocked.

The fifteen generations of the Fang family have left a living mark on future generations from a thousand years ago.

Let the souls of the past generations of the past thousand years take the tree as their eyes and witness the prosperity of modern times!

Wang Jiahao raised his head and looked at Fang 15, who was a little restrained, but extremely serious and said the congratulatory speech.

He turned his head to scan the guests at the scene, and found that some people were dozing off, some were whispering, and some were playing with their mobile phones.

I just didn't listen to Fang Fifteen, the matchmaker.

If it weren't for the face of the Wang family and the Taoist priests, I'm afraid these people would have left long ago.

Even Old Man Wang couldn't sit still.

He looked at Zhang Zhenren's face before giving a good face.

How do you know that the other party has been talking endlessly.

Just about to interrupt, he heard Wang Jiahao behind him whisper:

"Grandpa, Fang Fifteen is the guardian of the thousand-year-old tree, and the thousand-year-old pine tree in Jiuhua Mountain is named after his Fang surname.

Old Man Wang's expression was moved, and he looked over slightly, "He is

Fang Shu?" "Ah, Grandpa, do you also know

Fang Shu?" "What Fang Shu?"

Wang Huorong glanced at Fang Fifteen, isn't he just a farmer?

Old Man Wang didn't answer, but stood up directly.

Seeing this, the Wang family behind him had different expressions and got up one after another.

In the confusion of everyone, Old Man Wang arched his hand and walked towards Fang Fifteen, "Ashamed, ashamed, the old eyes are dizzy, and I can't recognize the honorable driver." "

Fang Shu can come, it really makes my Wang family ......

"It's so lucky to see you.

As he spoke, he saluted Fang Fifteen with another cup of tea.

In terms of age, Old Man Wang is at least fifteen years old and in his forties.

So this move directly stunned everyone.

Who is Fang Shu

? Can the arrogant old man Wang lower his posture like this?

Everyone at the scene was confused.

Even Wang Huorong was full of confusion.

I just think the name is getting weirder and weirder.