Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 227: Lao Liao Ripping Off
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Lin Luoran asked the old fisherman where the Dragon Palace was as if joking. Rong Donglin was very puzzled, but the old fisherman put out the cigarette in his hand and smiled so much that there was only a gap in his eyes:
"Really a discerning little girl...this place, only Lao Liao can take you there, but at the price, hehe." Lao Liao, the fisherman, narrowed his eyes with a smile, no longer the indifference he had before. , Rong Donglin felt that the old fisherman was laughing very wretchedly, but Lin Luoran's eyes lit up.
They only have bamboo slip records. It is said that there are countless treasures in the Dongting Dragon Palace. The area of the Dongting is too large for 800 miles, but no one knows where the Dongting Dragon Palace is.
Although Xin Yuanping said to cooperate, Lin Luoran has long learned not to be led by others.
Even if Xin Yuanping can really take her to the Dragon Palace, she has to do more preparations.
When I thought about it afterwards, Lin Luoran didn't even know why she asked the old Liao Longgong by ghosts and gods, and she believed him.
Lao Liao's nose and eyes were smiling: "Since we are so familiar, we will give a discount. As long as this number is given, the old man will take you to the Dragon Palace?"
Lao Liao stretched out three fingers and gestured.
"Three Hundreds?" Rong Donglin was frugal, but he was not stingy. Three Hundreds showed the way. If the location of the Dragon Palace was really true, it would be an exceptional deal.
"Three hundred? For what your kid said, that is the Crystal Palace of the Dragon King, not your backyard! Thirty thousand, you know, thirty thousand yuan, there is no way for one point less!"
Lao Liao's voice was extremely high in the hazy night of the lake, and several egrets fishing by the lake were all startled by him. Rong Donglin's eyes widened and he was furious:
"You might as well grab it!"
This old man, 80% is crazy, cheating on Senior Sister Lin by swindling money is not dead.
Lao Liao’s eyes are no smaller than Rong Donglin’s eyes. The old fisherman’s simplicity is completely lost on him. Rong Donglin always feels that the two of them are directionless rabbits. A big knock.
Obviously, there are not many people who share his views.
The fishing boats are not far apart, so they may start talking in low voices, but Lao Liao’s high-pitched voice made the fishing boats next door **** their ears.
Tsk tusk, 30,000 yuan, how many catties of crayfish is that, Lao Liao can really speak-I don’t know if it’s such an errand, can I compete?
The fisherwomen who previously indifferently refused Lin Luoran to buy fish, all regretted it and shouted enthusiastically:
"Sister, where are you going? Lao Liao wants thirty thousand, we can get three thousand too..."
"Yes, this black lamp is blind, Lao Liao is not as agile as the young man, let my Hua Sheng take you there?"
"Oh, how old is your Watson? Can you support the boat? It's ours..."
Weibo is touching, thirty thousand Chinese currency, for a place like the imperial capital, the house price of one square meter, but for these small fishermen who make a living by fishing, three thousand yuan can ask them to take you to Dongting. local.
At this time, everyone wanted to take the extra money into their pockets, and who would care about the neighbors' feelings, so the lake was very lively for a while, and Lin Luoran and the two immediately became sweet pastries.
The dim light comes out from the old-fashioned glass lantern. This is a must-have for every fishing boat. There is no electricity here, and the lantern is stable against the wind. Such lights are gradually lit, and the lake is lively like a Chinese New Year.
Lin Luoran smiled faintly, watching the fisherwomen arguing, she wanted to see how Lao Liao resolved, so she didn't say anything.
Old Liao did not disappoint her, he sneered:
"She is going to the Dragon Palace, will you go there for 30,000?"
The Dragon Palace? !
Relying on recently, a fisherwoman shivered, feeling that the lake breeze was so cold tonight, she retracted her cabin and stopped talking.
Lao Liao’s words were like throwing a "silent bomb" into the crowd. It was like a lake in the New Year just now, and the atmosphere was silent like a grave sweeping.
"Uncle Liao, this is 30,000 yuan. You can collect it. If it is convenient, can we leave tonight?"
Lin Luoran looked at the situation, his eyes waved, and he really took out three stacks of Chinese coins and placed them in front of Lao Liao.
Naturally, her purse can't hold less than 30,000 yuan. She pretended to find this money in her backpack, but it was actually used urgently in the space. Ever since she had the experience of stealing other people’s clothes in Norway and walking back with the bus, Lin Luoran felt that although she was a cultivator, she did not leave this dunya for a day, and she was reluctant to use force. If it is resolved, Kong Fang's affection sometimes does not distinguish between regions and borders.
Rong Donglin knew that the Lin family was very rich, but such an act of throwing money casually made him an outsider reluctant and unable to interrupt.
Lao Liao couldn't help but said that he had collected the money, and he ordered twice in a row. He was afraid that there were a few missing, so Rong Donglin couldn't help but turn his face to one side and cast his eyes on the lake.
Lao Liao, the city servant, finally showed a satisfied smile. After collecting the money, he smiled and said to the big benefactor Lin Luoran:
"I will take you there now!"
Lin Luoran naturally has no opinion, and Rong Donglin is free to do so, let alone have any opinion.
The old wood pulp fluctuated in the water, and the two realized that the awning boat had no motor!
So, he is going to take the oars to the Dongting Dragon Palace? Rong Donglin feels that things are simply slippery in the world. Where did things go wrong?
Yes, it was Sister Lin who suddenly bought fish like these fishermen, and then they ate a meal of fish soup from the slaughter, and then, as if Sister Lin was caught in an evil spirit, she asked the old fisherman about the Dragon Palace... Rong Dong Lin I always feel that something is wrong, and I can't tell.
Lao Liao's paddling movement was very steady, with an inherent sense of rhythm. Although it was not as good as a fishing boat equipped with a motor, Lin Luoran was still keenly aware that they were not moving slowly.
Looking back at the lakeshore, only the dim lights were looming in the mist, and the sound of the water made them far away.
"Uncle Liao, why did they get scared when they heard about Dragon Palace?"
Lao Liao kept his hands in his hands and sneered in his mouth: "Those who ask for life on the water do not worship the heavens and the earth, but they have to meditate silently every day for the protection of Lord Dragon... The Crystal Palace is the place where the drowned ghosts go, of course they Taboo."
Rong Donglin really wanted to ask why you are not taboo. He also thought of him, an old man who begs for life on the water. He doesn't have an electric motor for fishing, so he put away his stingy.
The fog on the lake is getting thicker, and they pass by from time to time with the large fishing boats fishing day and night. The waves are a bit big tonight, and the small awning boat bumps with the water, and looks like it is about to capsize at any time.
About midnight, a small island appeared in the distance.
Rong Donglin felt cold and sleepy, and yawned:
"Where is that?"
Lao Liao berthed in the port and was having fun while dropping anchor. "Young man, read more books when you have time. Even the fishermen know this is Junshan."
Junshan? Rong Donglin's spirit was a little more sober, and the port was indeed erected with white characters on a blue background. The two characters "Junshan" are clearly visible for the unique place-name signs of tourist areas.
It’s okay if I didn’t see it clearly. When I saw it clearly, Rong Donglin couldn’t help being angry: "You mean, the Dragon Palace is in Junshan?"
Lao Liao nodded, his eyes revealed that you are finally clever and praised.
Rong Donglin's heart was filled with pitted anger. Jun Mountain, Jun Mountain in Dongting Lake, like Yueyang Tower, is a must-see scenic spot in Dongting. Now this old Liao actually said that the Dragon Palace is in a scenic spot where people come and go— —In fact, Rong Donglin was even more angry that he bought a ticket from near Yueyang Tower, and only a few tens of dollars a person could visit Junshan Mountain. This old fisherman collected 30,000 from them! !
He turned his head angrily, but when he saw Lin Luoran staring at the island, he was confused at first, and then suddenly realized.
"Yes... Except here, there is no other place to be the entrance. I should have thought of it..."