I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

As expected, he is the partner introduced by Boss Tang. I have come to understand that any business introduced by Boss Tang is quite dangerous. Last time, the cement-sealed building in Magic City, the fierce ghost Ruan Xiaoyu inside, almost killed me. This time, Boss Xu also made us, the Six-Old Man, experience a life-and-death experience.

High risk is accompanied by high returns. Although it is dangerous, the money is high. Boss Xu gave a lot, 10 million, which is definitely a sky-high price.

But this is just small money. The biggest money was made by robbing the gang members, specifically stealing the money from the Japanese. In one go, they stole 70 million.

There is also a national treasure, Yasakani no Magatama.

With this baby, I can wake up laughing in the middle of the night.

Until now, Boss Xu is still in the dark. He doesn't know why so many of us came. He doesn't even know that it was the Japanese who secretly attacked his factory.

In fact, it was really worthwhile for him to spend the 10 million. So many of us risked our lives for his sake, and several Taoist priests from the small punishment hall of Maoshan Sect even lost their lives because of it.

I gladly accepted the 10 million.

Boss Xu thanked us profusely and said he would treat us to a big meal as a reward.

Now his factory has fully resumed normal production and has received several large orders from abroad, which is really a huge source of income.

Just give me this 10 million, and I can almost make it back with one big order.

To celebrate our survival, we had a celebratory dinner with Boss Xu.

In the afternoon, we planned to go back.

On the way back, since Zhang Qingan had helped us a lot this time, we planned to give him some money, and we would split it equally.

If you calculate it this way, they got 70 million from the Japanese and Boss Xu gave 10 million, a total of 80 million.

Yuankong doesn't want any money, Uncle Huzi just needs to give him a little bit of money, and what I earn is his.

But Uncle Huzi is different now. After all, he is married to Sister Hua, so he has to give him something.

If 80 million is divided among seven people, each person can get 11 million, and the remaining 3 million will be just right for Uncle Huzi.

But when Zhang Qingan heard that he was going to get 11 million, he was immediately horrified: "Oh my God, how can there be so much money? I have never seen so much money in my life... No, no... I can't take this money. If I take it, I won't be able to sleep at night. I don't know how to spend it."

The sloppy Taoist priest laughed: "Old Senior Zhang, this is just the beginning. In the future, you should come out and travel with us more often. Don't stay in the village all day. You have learned all these skills. Wouldn't it be a waste if you don't use them?"

What a big liar! He is trying to get Zhang Qingan to join him.

Having such a top master from Yinshan Sect with us will definitely be a great help.

However, Zhang Qingan smiled and said, "My dear Luo, please don't cheat me. I'm afraid I can earn this money but not spend it. I haven't been out of the mountains for decades, and when I go out, I meet tough guys. I'm thankful that I can go back alive this time. My daughter-in-law seems to be pregnant again, and I have to go home to see my grandson in the future."

Hearing this, I was delighted.

The reason why I got to know Zhang Qing'an was because his grandson was killed by a scumbag woman. Zhang Qing'an couldn't bear it anymore, so he used the Yinshan Sect's methods to avenge his grandson.

Unexpectedly, he would have a successor so soon. Now that he has a descendant, maybe his Yinshan School's skills will be passed down.

But Zhang Qing'an was really miserable. He had been hiding his identity as a member of the Yinshan Sect for decades. He was obviously a very powerful master, but when he made a move, he first met me and had his pants stripped off. Then, he met an even more powerful and tough guy when I called over the Japanese devils. He almost died. This made Zhang Qing'an begin to doubt his life.

He hadn't been out of the mountain for decades, and when he finally came out, he was almost killed twice. Everyone was very depressed.

We wanted to give him more than 10 million yuan, but Zhang Qing'an refused to accept it, saying that so much money was too hot to handle and would be of no use in the village. Having too much money is not a good thing.

I smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, you are working hard for this money, I can't let you come here for nothing. Besides, you may have a grandchild soon, so I have to buy milk powder for your grandchild and support him to go to college in the future."

After hearing what I said, Zhang Qing'an finally relented and said he would take one million and not a penny more.

It's worth it anyway. One million will definitely take a long time for someone who stays in the village and never goes out all day.

There was no other way. We had to divide the remaining money among ourselves. Uncle Huzi got several million, and Yuankong gave some symbolic money for travel expenses. In total, each of us got more than 10 million.

I really made a lot of money this time.

That afternoon, we said goodbye to Boss Xu and Boss Tang and returned directly to Yanbei.

I can't wait to meet Mr. Ba.

Because I got the Yasakani no Magatama, but I don't know how to use it, I have to ask Mr. Eight for advice on all this.

By the time we returned to Yanbei and arrived at the courtyard, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

We thought that after hearing the noise, Mr. Ba would fly over to see us, because he had always been like this before. He could tell we were back from a distance.

But this time it didn’t happen. I shouted next door and found that Uncle Ba and Grandpa Zhang were not at home. I didn’t know where they went.

Fortunately, Uncle Huzi informed Sister Hua and prepared dinner for us in advance.

Although he was anxious to know how to use the Yasakani no Magatama, he couldn't find Mr. Yasakani at the moment, so he could only fill his stomach first.

We were really hungry, so we devoured the food in no time and filled our stomachs.

Uncle Huzi’s cooking skills are very good, but I didn’t expect Sister Hua’s cooking skills are also first-rate.

We will have a good time in the future.

When eating, I found that Sister Hua ate very little, sometimes she would dry heave a few times, and then run out of the house.

Seeing this scene, we were all dumbfounded and looked at Uncle Huzi.

"Uncle Huzi, what's going on with Sister Hua?" the sloppy Taoist couldn't help but ask.

"Well...you will have a little brother soon, it's been two months already..." Uncle Huzi smiled a little embarrassedly, his face full of happiness.

We were so happy to hear Uncle Huzi say this. In less than a year, we will have a little brother.

"Damn, Uncle Huzi, you're amazing. You're still strong at an old age, and you have a son in middle age. Have you thought of a name for him?" The sloppy Taoist priest blushed with excitement.

"I haven't thought about it yet. My young master is a cultured man and a great Feng Shui master. I'll ask him to name one when the time comes." Uncle Huzi looked at me.

Of course not. I am definitely a man of culture, so of course I am the one who is responsible for naming things.