my luck is on

Chapter 315

"Boss, I won't accept this business."

With a gloomy face, the middle-aged man said coldly, "You can't take the stone tablet away either."

"What do you mean by that?" Lu Yang asked angrily.

The middle-aged man said self-righteously: "Smart people don't talk dark words, the stone tablet is the treasure you dug out from the mountain, right??
"Oh?"

Lu Yang said unexpectedly, "How do you know it's a baby?"

"It really is an antique!"

The middle-aged man was overjoyed, and said in a fierce tone: "The stele is a treasure in the mountain, and this mountain belongs to our village, and everything on the mountain belongs to us. You can't take this stele away!"

Lu Yang was taken aback for a moment, then said in a cold tone, "If I insist on taking it away, what do you want to do?"

"If you dare to take away things that belong to our village, don't blame me for being rude!"

The middle-aged man turned around and shouted: "Come on, someone is stealing our village's treasure."

The village was the size of a palm. The middle-aged man yelled a few words, and immediately a large number of villagers rushed out of the village. The middle-aged man's father was among them.

The old man didn't know why and asked: "Goose, what are you talking about baby?"

The middle-aged man proudly told everyone about his discovery, and mentioned that Lu Yang wanted to take the treasures belonging to the whole village for himself, and he must not be let go.

"What kind of treasure is a broken stone?"

Everyone looks at me and I look at you, laughing at the middle-aged man who is crazy about money.

In everyone's impression, only gold, silver and jade are considered treasures. What's the value of a big black stone?
The most indispensable thing in the mountain is stone.

The old man felt that his son's behavior was too much, so he slapped him angrily, and cursed: "Little boy, why are you so stupid? Hurry up and apologize to the sir, and give the things away."

"Father, the stele is really a treasure."

The middle-aged man pointed to the words on the stone tablet and said, "There are words on the stone tablet that we can't understand, and there is a thick layer of pulp. If it's not a treasure, what is it?"

"Stinky boy, you haven't finished elementary school yet, and there are too many words you don't know, Ma Liu apologizes to Mr.

The old man couldn't understand his son's pretending to understand and put on airs.

The middle-aged man stood motionless, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, staring at Lu Yang.

Not to mention his own father, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu came, he would not let Lu Yang leave with the stele!

No matter how much the stele is worth, it cannot be cheap for an outsider.

There were different opinions among the crowd. Most of the villagers felt that the stele was worthless, and a small number of villagers supported the middle-aged man.

If it was something worthless, why would Lu Yang pay [-] yuan for someone to carry it.

Lu Yang looked at the crowd anxiously. He thought it would be easy to take away the stele. From the perspective of a middle-aged man, once he leaves with the stele, the other party will definitely encourage the villagers to make trouble with him. At that time, if he doesn't want to do it, he will do it .

"Everyone be quiet."

Lu Yang waved his hand to signal the crowd to be quiet, and said to the middle-aged man in a deep voice, "What conditions do you have? As long as it's not too much, I can agree."

The middle-aged man was waiting for this sentence, and hurriedly said: "As long as you leave 20 yuan, I will let you take the stele away."

"20 million? Why don't you grab it!"

Angrily, the old man slapped his son twice, and cursed: "You dog, you are blackmailing me!"

The old man kept cursing and beating his son. On the one hand, he was angry at his son for seeing Qian Qian, and on the other hand, he also did it to Lu Yang.

Others don't know, but he saw Lu Yang carrying the stele to the entrance of the village with his own eyes. Lu Yang could lift a stele of more than ten tons. How strong is this kid?

If Lu Yang gets angry, he can slap his son to death with one slap.

"It's 20, okay, I'll give it to you."

With the idea of ​​calming things down, Lu Yang decided to transfer 20 yuan to the middle-aged man, but he said beforehand that the money was not for him, but for the whole village.

Nowadays, Lu Yang is almost identical to Superman. Except that he can't fly into the sky and escape from the ground, his other abilities have far surpassed that of ordinary people. There is no need to be as knowledgeable as them.

This is like the blue dragon in the nine heavens, who will not be an enemy of the ants on the ground. After all, the pattern is different, and the vision is also different. It really has the same knowledge as ordinary people, but it lowers Lu Yang's status.

20 may be a huge sum of money to many people, but to Lu Yang, it is just a drop in the bucket.

Seeing that Lu Yang agreed so happily, the middle-aged man dubiously took out his mobile phone and said, "Don't talk nicely. When the time comes, you'll renege on the debt. Pay the money first."

"can."

Lu Yang turned on his mobile phone to scan the QR code, and transferred 20 to the middle-aged man's account.

"Hahaha, I'm rich!"

After confirming that 20 had been entered into the account, the middle-aged man yelled excitedly, as if the money belonged to him.

"Can we go now?" Lu Yang said patiently.

The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly, and said to the villagers behind the village: "Everyone help, help the boss move the stele to the truck, and I will share the money with everyone when I come back."

For the sake of money, it only took a few minutes for everyone to put the stone tablet weighing more than ten tons onto the truck.

The middle-aged man was about to drive away, but unexpectedly there was a little twist.

The villagers stopped in front of the truck, insisting that the middle-aged man split the money now.

After being noisy for half an hour, the middle-aged man distributed the money to the villagers, and in a blink of an eye there were hundreds of dollars left in his account.

"boarding."

Lu Yang boarded the car and waved his hand at Ding Chang who was in the distance.

From just now to now, Ding Changfa stood in place like a wooden man.

Hearing Lu Yang's greeting, Ding Changfa put one foot on the ground and jumped to the back of the truck.

The villagers were shocked when they saw this, Ding Changfa was more than ten meters away from the truck!

Ding Changfa ignored everyone's astonishment and sat on the stone tablet to help Lu Yang guard things.

Two days later, the truck drove into the boundary of Haizhou, and Lu Yang directed the middle-aged man to transport the stele to Beishan Villa.

"Boss, when will you find someone to unload the car?"

The middle-aged man was smoking a cigarette, looking at the stone tablet on the car in embarrassment.

When I came here, the villagers helped me, but now I need to unload the truck, so I need Lu Yang to find someone to move it.

"I will do it myself."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Yang quickly jumped to the rear compartment, embraced the stone tablet with both hands, and threw it on the ground forcefully.

"Boom..."

The stele fell to the ground, creating a deep hole.

The middle-aged man who was smoking was suddenly stunned, with big beads of sweat streaming down his forehead.

"Is he a man or a monster?"

The middle-aged man looked at Lu Yang in horror. The stone tablet, which could only be moved by 30 people, was easily thrown on the ground by himself.

Anyone who sees him will be afraid of this situation.

Remembering that he had blackmailed Lu Yang, the middle-aged man's legs felt weak, and he wanted to apologize.

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