Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 470: Looking for trouble
Chapter 470: Finding Trouble on the Way of a Half-demon Raising an Immortal
Huaizhu City, the highest point.
Fei Yingming stood by the small lake, facing the small pavilion in the lake, and said: "Uncle Master, I discovered the conspiracy of the ancient immortal."
"What conspiracy?"
"They are going to blow up Huaizhu City!"
"Huh?"
The surface of the lake suddenly trembled, and thousands of water droplets splashed up. Each one was as big as a fist and round and flawless. The water droplets rose, and the surrounding area seemed to have solidified. The wind stopped and the aura stopped.
Fei Yingling felt depressed and inhaled hard, but couldn't get any air in.
"Wei Hu ordered a batch of 'Yang Explosion Talismans', and only three of them can blow up a stone bridge. In addition, under the pretext of playing, he secretly drew bridges, ladders, towers, etc. in various dangerous places in the city."
"Gone?"
Under the pavilion, the thin young man turned his head.
Fei Yingming said a series of words, feeling even more depressed. She nodded vigorously and said, "Uncle Master, this matter is already clear."
"Crack!"
In a series of crisp sounds, water drops fell one after another.
The breeze blows again.
Fei Yingling gasped.
The thin young man slowly turned around and said: "Yingling, the sword can kill people, and it can also protect people. Wei Hu is from Shan Desi, how do you know whether he wants to destroy or protect people?"
"Uncle Master! I..."
"Go ahead. The Chinese New Year has passed. It's the right thing to return to the academy to practice as soon as possible. Don't let the small things cost you the big things."
"Yes."
……
The spring rain is like billions of silver threads covering the entire sky.
Outside the Wei Mansion.
Lu Tong looked at the spirit horse, sika deer, and the boy carrying the sedan outside the door, and asked: "Whose family do you belong to?"
“Senior, the younger one is from ‘Quishanfang’.”
"Master Wei, the younger one is from the Cui family. I am coming with my eldest son to visit you."
He was a little confused.
Many of the goods shipped from the mortal world need to be processed first. The Queshanfang and Cui families are both powerful forces in the city. One family refines weapons and the other grows herbs, and they have interacted with them several times.
However, two families who couldn't even fight each other came to the door together.
And looking at the carriages and horses at the door, there are at least three other companies besides them.
Enter the mansion.
Through the front courtyard, I saw several figures sitting in the hall from a distance.
Lu Tong's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "Everyone, I've been waiting for a long time!"
"Master Wei!"
"Mr. Wei, you are finally back."
A total of six people stood up and walked out of the hall, bowed and stood aside.
Lu Tong stared at each one, forced a smile, and said: "Why are you free to come to my place today?"
A few people looked at each other.
One of the young men wearing a dark green gown took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "We have no choice but to disturb you. Please forgive me, Mr. Wei."
The eldest young master of the Cui family, Cui Chen.
Lu Tong slowly suppressed his smile, walked into the hall, and said, "Come in."
A few people sat down separately.
Yiye brings tea.
Lu Tong picked up the teacup, took a sip slowly, and said, "Tell me, what's the matter."
Cui Chen just sat down, stood up again, and said: "Mr. Wei, I looked through the account book and accidentally discovered that there was a business deal the year before last that seemed wrong."
Lu Tong blinked, feeling measured.
Returning old scores.
And suddenly it turned to two years ago. These people were here to cause trouble.
"What's wrong?"
“Last year, the Cui family took a lot of herbal medicines, which they said were between 80 and 100 years old. However, it was later discovered that most of them were only 30 years old.”
"Is there such a thing?"
Lu Tong didn’t know about this, but he had done a lot of similar things.
Joined with the newly joined Six Dogs, they copied the exercises, exchanged them for spiritual wine, passed off inferior products as good ones, falsely reported losses, etc., and made a lot of money from top to bottom.
He doesn't care about gold and silver, but he can win over a large number of people through this.
Cui Chen took out two pages of paper and said: "It's absolutely true. In addition, there are 10,000 kilograms of soil, which is said to be the purple soil from the five-hundred-year-old medicine garden, but there is only one layer of purple soil, and the bottom is ordinary soil. ”
Lu Tong put down the teacup and took the paper.
The time, goods, prices, handlers, etc. are clearly recorded on the paper. There is also a very eye-catching stamp at the bottom with the two words "Shan De" written on it.
It was very quiet in the hall.
He looked at it for a while, put the paper aside, and murmured: "There is such a thing."
"Please Mr. Wei seek justice!"
Lu Tong stared at Cui Chen, looked at the others, and said, "Are you here to seek justice too?"
"Master Wei!"
A man with thick arms stood up and said: "Four years ago, 'Quishanfang' bought 3,000 tons of high-quality copper concentrate. However, after acquiring it, the high-quality concentrate turned into coarse concentrate, which was a waste of money. We bought nearly one hundred thousand taels of silver."
"And me! Half of the demon slaves assigned to us in Suihuo City last year died before they even entered the city."
"An important treasure auction six years ago. We paid the deposit in advance, but in the end the auction was canceled without any explanation, saying that the magic weapon was missing, and the deposit has not been refunded yet."
"There are still people pretending to be ghost slaves..."
Several people complained one by one.
After hearing this, Lu Tong picked up his tea cup, drank the rest of the tea, and asked, "Does the boss know these things?"
"I've already asked. Si Li said that Mr. Wei is in charge now, so we came to ask for help."
He clicked and said: "That's right, the boss can't take care of these trivial matters now. I've written down the matter. You can go back. If this really happens, Shande Division will definitely give you justice."
Cui Chen said: "Thank you, Mr. Wei! I don't know how long we have to wait?"
Lu Tong smiled and said: "It's hard to say. If you had come here earlier, I could have done it in one day. But you have been delaying it for three to five years, and there is another one for six years. I can't let go of the boss. I told you to take care of your business first?"
Cui Chen and the others looked at each other and said, "Please Master Wei, please create a document so that I can go back and explain to the clan. ~IndoMTL.com~ Several others spoke in agreement.
To establish a written document is to leave evidence.
Lu Tong glanced at him and said, "What? You've been looking down all day without looking up. Are you afraid that I'll run away?"
"Don't dare!"
"Master Wei is joking."
A few people quickly apologized.
Lu Tong stood up and said: "Okay, no one wants your stuff. Maybe there is some misunderstanding. The stuff is still piled in some warehouse. Let me go back and look for it."
"Yes, thank you, Mr. Wei!"
"Excuse me."
Several people resigned one after another.
Cui Chen stayed at the end and said: "Mr. Wei, since the matter fell on me, Cui must have a result. Mr. Wei can't get it here, so I have to go to the boss, but he can't get it either. Here, there are three more kings. Farewell!"
Cui Chen strode away.
Lu Tong looked at the backs of the group of people and slowly raised his hand to stroke his beard.
Something's wrong.
If these people dare to find trouble, there must be someone to support them.
Now in the Good Virtue Department, there is only one person under the head of the department who has grievances and dares to make trouble...
He thought for a moment, his heart moved slightly, and he thought to himself: Zhou Renlong is back?
……
Feiwen Academy, in a study room.
Fei Yingmin sat at the table and muttered to a piece of paper: "Cui Chen of the Cui family, shopkeeper Hu of Queshanfang, Suihuocheng..."
"Yinglin, come out quickly. What else do you need? Let's buy it together to save the academy trouble."
Fei Yingguang walked into the study.
Fei Yingming raised her head and said, "Sister, I will return to the academy in a few days."
"What happened again?"
Fei Yinglin put away the paper, picked up the precious mirror at hand, and said: "I found an opportunity. Even if I can't kill him this time, I will take him down!"
"Yinglin!"
"Sister, I'll go out and come back tonight!"