The Master Goes Down The Mountain: I Am Not A Son-In-Law

When Ma Shan came back, Li Muchen had already arrived home.

"The things you want are really hard to buy! I almost ran all over Hecheng."

Ma Shan complained and dumped a large bag of things on the ground.

Phosphate rock, iron ore, mica, agate, graphite...

Gold dust, brass, cinnabar... and two silver dollars from the 1920s;

Finally, there is a stack of yellow table paper, two brushes, and a bottle of realgar wine.

Li Muchen picked up a stone casually, weighed it in his hand, and put it down again.

"Well, everything is right?"

Ma Shan vaguely guessed what Li Muchen was going to do.

Li Muchen said: "The quality is average, but it's not bad to buy this kind of paper in the city. Anyway, it's enough. The difference between this cinnabar and yellow paper is too much."

Ma Shan said, "Then I'll go buy it again."

Li Muchen thought about it, and felt that it would be too difficult for Ma Shan to buy these things, so he said:

"Forget it, Brother Mashan, let me figure out a way. Tomorrow you go to the agency to handle the house transfer procedures."

As he spoke, he pushed the two cash boxes in front of Ma Shan.

Ma Shan was taken aback, and opened the box suspiciously.

Although Li Muchen has surprised him more than once, when he saw two boxes full of money, his jaw almost dropped.

"My dear! Mu Chen, where did you get so much money?"

He kept shaking his head and sighing, "I believe it now, I really believe it!"

"What do you believe?"

"I believe you can hold a wedding that will satisfy and even surprise the Lin family within three months. Oh no, it's an engagement wedding. Anyway, I will believe everything you say in the future."

Li Muchen smiled and said, "Come on, call Lilac, let's go and have a good meal."

...

The next day, Ding Xiang called Sister Mei and went to work after learning that Qinmin Restaurant would remain open for at least three days.

Ma Shan drove to the agency to go through the formalities.

Li Muchen looked at what Ma Shan had purchased, and wondered where to buy authentic cinnabar and yellow paper.

There should be practitioners in Hecheng, but the only ones he has come into contact with are Wu Xian from the Zhao family, Lai Shigong from the Cha family, and if you count the Tibetan witch who followed Wuzhou Zhou Lijun in the dog field, there are three in total.

The point is that these three people are not following the right path, and they have already been killed by him.

After much deliberation, the only option was to find Feng Tianming. This person has a wide range of contacts, and must know many outsiders.

Li Muchen called Feng Tianming:

"Uncle Ming, do you know where there is a place that sells authentic cinnabar and yellow paper? I need it urgently."

Uncle Ming pondered for a moment on the other end of the phone, and said: "I know a place, and the food there must be authentic. How about you come to my place for a quick meal, I just wanted to talk to you about something, and I'll take you there in the afternoon .”

Li Muchen said: "Okay, you can send me the address, and I will come over later."

Uncle Ming said, "No, I'll ask Zhou Na to pick you up."

Around noon, Zhou Na drove to pick up Li Muchen.

They took him to Feng Tianming's private club.

During the meal, Feng Tianming asked Li Muchen with a smile: "Mr. Li, what do you want red sand yellow paper for? Isn't it drawing symbols to drive away ghosts?"

"Drawing for fun." Li Muchen replied casually.

"You still know this?" Zhou Na looked at Li Muchen curiously.

Li Muchen said: "I learned a little from Master in the mountains."

Zhou Na said: "Then do you know how to read Feng Shui? When will you help me to have a look? I have a friend who is not going well. She suspects that there is something wrong with the house she lives in."

Li Muchen said noncommittally: "Let's see the opportunity."

Zhou Na didn't mention it any more.

Halfway through the meal, Feng Tianming said to Li Muchen: "Mr. Li, I wonder if you still remember Hong Tiancheng?"

"Remember, the Southern School of Tai Chi." Li Muchen said.

Feng Tianming pondered for a while, and said: "Mr. Li is in charge of Hong Tian's success or failure. Now the head of the Southern School of Tai Chi has come to Hecheng in person. Logically speaking, in Hecheng, you are all guests, and you all have some relationship with Feng." , I should mediate from it. But, let’s not hide it from Mr. Li, the head of their faction came in person, and I’m afraid they won’t leave without saving some face, so..."

"So what?" Li Muchen asked with a smile, then raised his eyebrows, "Do you want me to bow my head and admit my mistake?"

Seeing Li Muchen's unkind expression, Feng Tianming quickly denied it, saying: "No, no, I know the rules of the world. Life and death are minor matters, but face is more important. How could Mr. Li bow his head on his own initiative? I wonder if Mr. Li It’s better to go out and avoid it. It just so happens that there is a large-scale stone gambling activity in southern Xinjiang. If you are interested, sir, I will go with you, just go out to relax, and if you are lucky, you can get some money.”

Li Muchen frowned and said, "It's okay to make money by betting on stones, but now is not the time. Uncle Ming, don't worry. If Wang Zongsheng wants to come to me, let him come."

Feng Tianming was taken aback, he didn't mention Wang Zongsheng's name just now.

"Mr. Li knows the head of the king?"

"We met once."

Feng Tianming nodded: "Since you know each other, it will be easy. Do you want me to arrange it? Let's meet up."

Li Muchen smiled slightly and said, "Well, he wants to save face, so I'll have a competition with him in three days."

Feng Tianming was taken aback.

Wang Zongsheng is the head of Tai Chi in the Southern School, known as the half-step master.

Looking at the whole of Nanjiang, except for a few people, who dare to say that they can beat Wang Zongsheng?

But looking at Li Muchen's confident and calm appearance, it seems that he has a plan in mind.

I don't know if he really has such strength, or does he not know how powerful Wang Zongsheng is?

"Then... what about the specific time, place, and competition rules?" Feng Tianming asked.

"Let him go." Li Muchen said indifferently, "Anyway, within three days."

Feng Tianming was even more surprised. This Li Muchen was no longer confident enough to describe him, he was simply arrogant.

Even the rules are mentioned by the other party, how crazy is it to say such a thing.

"Mr. Li, this is not a joke. Head Wang is the head of the Southern School of Tai Chi, and he has not been defeated for many years." Feng Tianming kindly reminded.

"That may mean that his undefeated record will come to an end."

Li Muchen smiled.

"Uncle Ming, you might as well open an outside handicap, maybe you can make some money."

Feng Tianming was speechless.

Opening?

It is estimated that 99% of people will bet on Wang Zongsheng to win.

It's a good idea though, it's just that the odds need to be carefully designed.

...

Haizhou Hotel.

The security guard stood a little straighter than usual, and the smile on the waiter's face was brighter than usual.

Chairman Zhang Dongheng was in high spirits and stood at the entrance of the hotel as a welcome guest.

Standing beside him, in addition to the other senior managers of the hotel, was Zhang Yiping, the son of Evergreen Group.

Zhang Yiping was a little nervous.

Today is a big day for Evergreen Group, and it is also Zhang Yiping's life opportunity

Haizhou Hotel is a five-star hotel controlled by Evergreen Group. It is also the most important asset of Evergreen Group besides Evergreen Building.

And today, on behalf of the Chen family, Chen Wenxue, the son of the Chen family in Shenzhou, will meet with the heads of the major families and companies in Hecheng in the presidential suite of the Haizhou Hotel, and discuss the first investment of the Chen family in Hecheng. a collaborative project.

Zhang Yiping is very clear that such an opportunity does not come often, and it can even be said to be unique.

The Chen family of Shenzhou, that is the real rich family of Shenzhou.

These aristocratic families in Hecheng are not enough to look at in front of the wealthy families in Shenzhou.

If he can make friends with Mr. Chen, and therefore establish a relationship with the Chen family of Shenzhou, it will be of great help to him, and even to the future of the entire Evergreen Group.

And today, all major families in Hecheng will send representatives.

These are all important tasks in the big families.

Even just now, Zhao Sihai, the patriarch of the Zhao family, came in person.

Zhang Yiping couldn't help feeling that the gap between him and this Mr. Chen was too big for the same young master.

Usually, those aristocratic families are superior, why did they ever put him in their eyes.

Even his father, Zhang Genmao, the chairman of Evergreen Group, is humble in front of these aristocratic families.

But now, Mr. Chen just issued a notice here, and all the families came to the door on their own initiative.

Just then, a Maybach stopped in front of the hotel.

Zhang Yiping looked familiar at the license plate number.

Zhang Dongheng, who was beside him, had already walked up to meet him quickly, and opened the car door himself.

Seeing the people getting off the car, Zhang Yiping was stunned again.

The head of the Lin family actually came in person!