Chapter 709

Name:Fleeting Youth Author:Lan Xiao Jiu
Xiao Qingqian did not stand up, but continued to help Wei Qing rub his feet.

This picture is very warm.

Even Mo Qi, a cold-blooded and merciless man, was moved a little.

"What did Wei Lai do?"

Mo Qi quickly tells Wei Qing what Wei Laigang has done in the ancestral hall.

Wei Qing was full of interest. "I didn't expect Wei Lai to be very smart when he was young."

"My subordinates feel the same way." Ink chess mouth opened a touch of light radian, "he has more absolutely."

Wei Qing was aroused curiosity, "what else?"

Mo Qi will Wei Lai's next plan is also detailed to Wei Qing.

Xiao Qingqian looks into Wei Qing's smiling eyes and asks dark Wei to stop the boat.

"Why did the ship stop suddenly?" Wei Qing asked.

"You seem to want to have a party." Xiao Qingqian helped her clean her feet, wiped the water stains on them and put on the stockings, "so I'll take you to have a look."

"But isn't the emperor seriously ill?"

"It's not too bad for these two days. When the time comes, it's good to go at full speed."

Wei Qing felt a great warmth in her heart and nodded.

Xiao Qingqian with her a few flying vertical, once again returned to the town.

At this time, because Huang Youcai was afraid that his ancestors would look for him in the evening, he began to ask his family members to play gongs and drums, and let the people quickly go to Huang's house to get rice and money.

At the beginning, everyone was afraid to go, for fear that Huang Youcai had set up a trap.

But there are always brave people.

When people saw that someone had successfully received rice and silver, they all rushed to Huang's house.

Whenever someone took a share of rice and five liang of silver from here, Huang Youcai would wring his eyebrows.

More and more people came to get the silver. Huang Youcai's eyebrow was almost numb.

Just now that little guy saw time almost, the footstep hastily ran to come over.

"Master, I heard that an unknown Taoist priest is very powerful. Would you like him to show you?"

Huang Youcai hears speech, eyebrow center forced to wring, immediately comfortable spread out.

"Why didn't you say that earlier?"

Wei Qing looked at Moqi, "Moqi, you also go to get a share of rice and silver."

Mo Qi doesn't understand what Wei Qing's move means, but seeing her smiling at the bottom of her eyes, she rushes into the crowd.

"How did master Huang suddenly want to spend money?" Someone whispered.

"Who knows, we just take back what belongs to us intact."

……

Listening to these people whispering, Mo Qi finally understands why Wei Qing wants her to get rice and silver.

If you go deep into the people, you can always get first-hand information.

Huang Youcai's only idea now is to reduce the loss to the minimum as soon as possible, anxiously waiting for the little guy to find the unknown Taoist priest who can do everything.

Xiao Qingqian worried that Wei Qing's legs would hurt after standing for a long time. He found a teahouse nearby and said, "go up and sit for a while."

Wei Qing nodded.

After a while, I saw the boy leading a Taoist with long eyebrows and whiskers.

"Master, the unknown Taoist priest is here."

Wei Qing quickly stood up, "it seems that this important play can only be seen if you go in!"

Xiao Qingqian quickly embraces her waist and jumps into Huang Fu.

Huang Youcai looked at the Taoist priest up and down, and he always felt that he was a little familiar. But I can't remember where I saw it.

"Taoist priest, I think my family should have told you what happened?" Huang Youcai's suspicions belong to his suspicions, but he has great respect for Taoists.

This Taoist is Wei Lai's disguise. Although he has long eyebrows and whiskers on his face, his smart eyes are really eye-catching.

"Well."

It's too much to say. Huang Youcai discovers something. Wei Lai decides to continue to mystify.

Just now, he has been scared. This time, Huang Youcai may not be sensitive enough to detect anything.

"Well, what's the solution for Taoist priest?" Huang Youcai is busy with tea.

Wei Lai just closed his eyes and pinched his fingers.

Huang Youcai's heart is hanging high, looking at Wei Lai with a worried face.

Seeing that he didn't speak, his eyebrows were relaxed or tightened, and his heart was also up and down.

"Taoist, isn't it very troublesome?"

"Ah --" Wei Lai sighed.

"Taoist priest, you must help me!"

He didn't want to be taken away by the poor people outside.

Wei Lai got up.

"Taoist, this is..."

"Master, the Taoist priest must want to visit the ancestral hall."

Xiao Si and Wei Lai had a good deal in the early morning, so the oboe singing is very tacit.

Huang Youcai hears the speech and leads the way in a hurry.

After everyone came to the ancestral hall, Wei Lai walked here and stopped there, which made the atmosphere even more oppressive.

"Taoist priest, is there a solution?"

Wei Lai still pinched his fingers and asked in a deep voice, "what have you done too much recently?"

Huang Youcai immediately said, "Taoist priest, I just married a concubine yesterday, but I'm the one who was fooled!"

"Your ancestors have been very dissatisfied with you for a long time. If your grandparents hadn't been pressing for you and wanted to give you a chance to reform, they would have been in your dreams and wanted to teach you a lesson."

Hearing this, Huang Youcai's face turned clean.

"No, isn't it?"

"The solution is actually very simple, as your grandfather said."

"There is no other way?"

Wei Lai twisted his beard and said, "it's not without it."

"Please don't be stingy."

Wei Lai walked around Huang Youcai for two times, "put all your silver tickets, land deeds, gold and silver in a wooden box."

"Taoist priest, this is..."

"The so-called money can avoid disaster."

"Taoist priest, I invite you to come here just because I don't want to waste money. Don't you have a false reputation?"

Wei Lai's eyes suddenly sank down, "if you say that, then, as if I didn't come today!"

See Wei Lai to go, Huang Youcai quickly stopped him, "Taoist never angry, you continue to say."

Wei Lai twisted his eyebrows and looked him up and down. "The so-called" spending money to avoid disaster "is not really about spending money. But... "

Huang Youcai listened to him and nodded his head from time to time.

"I see. I'll arrange it now."

"More is better!" Wei Lai added.

Seeing that Huang Youcai is so easily deceived, Wei Qing can't help turning his mouth.

"I really doubt what's in Huang Youcai's mind."

This kind of deception is also very popular in modern times, the swindler specially selects some old people to start.

Usually, there will be a trustee who is specially responsible for chatting up with the elderly and dialing the phone at the opportunity so that his friends can hear what they are talking about, including family, children, physical condition and so on.

The person in charge of chatting up will deliberately exaggerate the ability of the so-called immortal. When the old man takes the bait, he will lead him to see the immortal.

The general saying is that there is a bad omen at home, so we need to pack all the cash at home and put it to him, and he will help to spend money to avoid disaster.

After doing so, you can get the money back and open it in three days to drive away evil spirits and avoid disasters. But when it was opened three days later, there was basically only cut waste paper.

"No matter what he pretends, you are only in charge of the theatre. What's more, if this kind of villain is punished, isn't it a relief? "