Otherworldly Merchant

“This...” Wu Dachuan looked embarrassed, hesitated and nodded at last: “Yes, I knew him a long time ago, and... and he helped me a long time ago. ”

Sure, I didn't expect that.

Though this Wu Dachuan seemed to be the only one who had promised, he obeyed my orders and even knelt before me, but this was only because he was in a difficult situation now, and seemed to endanger his own life.

He himself is a big business jade merchant, with tens of millions of villas and cars alone, so that even in a crisis, he will always maintain a relatively sober mind, especially with regard to his property.

Even if he was helpless and trusted a small card not in the window, he would not show it to an outsider who had first met him with millions of jade stones.

Moreover, if the Taoist pretended to be a tall man, why should he distribute small cards everywhere?

Also, the police would never have called him to the crime scene for questioning simply because he had a phone call on the victim's cell phone.

Moreover, even if the police did call him in, he would never have asked for such a long time that he had seen both the face of the deceased and the body being lifted onto the police car, and had heard the conversation between the police and the neighbours. This is visible enough that he stayed on the scene for a long time.

Combining all these inferences leaves only one result.

That's the guy lying.

Not only did he know the Taoist a long time ago, but the relationship between the two should be extraordinary!

Otherwise, the Taoist stole something and disappeared. Why should he be confused with the trick of death first?

“What have I done for you? Be more specific.” I asked.

“This… this…” Wu Dachuan was extremely nervous, swallowed up and hesitated.

“You don't want to say it, do you? Well, I don't want to worry about it. You don't even want it yourself. What am I worried about?” Speaking, I turned to walk.

“No, no... Master Zhang.” When Wu Dachuan saw that I really wanted to go, he hurriedly stopped in front of me and said with a bitter face: “I said, I can't do it yet. ”

There was only two of us in this room, but he turned around unconsciously and looked at it. “I knew him over twenty years ago. At that time, I was a fruit vendor...”

For more than 20 years, Wu Dachuan had just arrived from the village to Wuhan. After several struggles, he bought a tricycle and sold some seasonal fruit at the end of the street alley, barely mixing meals.

He was kind, and every night, he would give the fruit that was about to rot to beggars along the street, so he knew someone with a special identity: Wei Lao Dao.

Wei Lao Dao was dressed in a shattered uniform. At first glance, he looked almost the same as the other beggars, but he never begged, let alone did the math. All day long, swinging around the streets, looking more relaxed than anyone else.

Every time Wu Dachuan produces fruit, Wei Lao Dao doesn't even say thank you, grab two and go.

At first, Wu Dachuan just found the old way interesting, but didn't expect that the distance from the low valley to the peak of his life was transformed by this old way!

On that day, he was selling fruit on the street as usual, and suddenly, a super luxurious sports car parked in front of him, a beautiful girl in the car, grabbing a hundred dollar bill with her hand, smiling at him: “Handsome man, two kilos of oranges. ”

He had never seen such a beautiful girl, so heartbeat, hands and feet so busy called oranges, even forgot to look for money. Until the car was far away, he was still stunned there.

At this point, the Guardian gathered up and said: "This woman's father is Herr's famous Jade Stone King. He is just a daughter. Do you want to marry her? ”

Wu Dachuan thought it was a guardian who had fun with him. Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned his hand and pulled out a charm, he mysteriously said: “When you just called her orange, I threw one in. I put a bitter curse there. If you want to marry her, burn this charm.” After that, he turned around and left.

Wu Dachuan pinched the beam for a long time and finally couldn't help tempting it to burn.

Gojin, as the old Taoist said, since then, the beautiful woman has come almost every day to buy oranges, and she has said more and more things to him, eventually walking with him despite the opposition of her family.

Yet another few years later, Jade Stone King died ill. Wu Dachuan inherited his family business and became a new generation of Jade Stone tyrants.

More than twenty years after a glance, the guardian, who had not appeared, reappeared.

He's still wearing that wrecked Taoist uniform, or that poor, wretched look. Only more than two decades later, Wu Dachuan had long gone from being a young man to a bald middle-aged man. But the look of the Daoist remains unchanged.

This time he appeared in front of Wu Dachuan and made a very strange request.

Go to Myanmar to buy him a stone!

Wu Dachuan read about the love of the year, not to mention the love story that was told as a good story, and immediately agreed.

He then travelled to Myanmar, where he bought the fast stone at the auction.

But on his way back, he got weird.

Originally, in order to thank the Patriarch, and to keep the Patriarch's mouth shut, he had to give him five million yuan to enjoy the glory and riches of the Patriarch, but the Patriarch refused, as long as the stone.

What kind of treasure is this stone? Is it worth well over five million?

The more he wanted something wrong, the more he went back to the country, carrying a monk and finding someone to cut a knife on the stone.

A centipede was revealed in the jade stone, flexibly appearing in all flames. With his years of experience in selling jade stones, he could see at a glance that it was an ancient jade. Just a little hype is enough to sell tens of millions of dollars.

He changed his mind now.

At this time, the guardian came to the door and had to take the stone away.

Wu Dachuan refused, the guardian heavily said a 'good’ word, then bit his fingertips and threw a drop of blood on the jade stone, and turned around and walked away.

Ever since that night, his family had an unexpected appearance of a little centipede.

Wu Dachuan, knowing that it was the Waiter, called him and tried to talk again. It was inconceivable. The phone did not work, and he was then questioned by the police.

As soon as Wu Dachuan mentioned this, the cold sweat on his face became more powerful. “I really regret it now. If I wasn't greedy at the time, I would have given him this jade stone. Perhaps there wouldn't be so much more..."