Good no disease groan, these four words to the Qi San uncle's situation to describe the situation just right.

The pen is clean, even the fucking punctuation is not a single, the only regret is that Qin Yang can not use the brush, but the font is too ugly.

After being exposed by Qin Yang, Qi San uncle stood up from his wheelchair that night, and also held a family meeting, and the Qi family was shocked.

The next day, Qijia made many major adjustments in business, and also made many unexpected big moves, and Jiangnan District immediately set off a financial storm, and it was Qijia who took the lead in creating this storm.

In the storm, some surreptitious groups of people were disintegrated, and those who tried to devour Qi's assets during the illness of Qi San's illness disappeared for no reason.

A week later, the news broadcasted some major financial events, and the Qijia took the lead in the headlines.

When the reporter interviewed Qi San uncle how his illness recovered, he just laughed and did not answer.

Later, someone secretly learned that an unknown doctor visited his family at night and cured his illness only in the past.

This matter was spread by the media, and some people even listed many hidden old Chinese medicine doctors, guessing that they helped Uncle Qi San cure the disease.

For this matter, the Qi family always does not answer positively, and is as if it were a secret of the whole thing of the disease.

The storm continues, Qin Yang believes that Qi San uncle pretended to be sick for three years, can be described as a decade of grinding a sword, waiting for this moment, he must have a lot of things to do.

Those who have always thought that his seriously ill opponents, in the absence of preparation, absolutely can not stop the tide of Qijia's attack, Jiangnan Qijia will be a great name.

After leaving the house that night, Qin Yang did not return to Jiangcheng.

He found a rural house for a while, and gave Sun Min a call and reported peace.

From now on, he is both Sun Min's driver and her man, and reporting peace is only to make her woman's peace.

The countryside is very comfortable, Qin Yang is nothing to help the fellows to raise sheep, weeding in the field, and then lying on the hillside to soak up the sun.

During the period, the old moon made several phone calls, Qin Yang did not answer, it was difficult to sit down, how to relax.

The villagers in the village thought that he was a city man who came out to experience life, and gradually became mixed together.

“Oh!“Uncle Zhu, I’m going to the city to sell food again today.”

Qin Yang likes to sit in the big tree at the head of the village to play chess, drink tea, and gradually get to know Uncle Zhu, who has the same hospicion.

Seeing him from afar, Qin Yang said hello with his voice.

But today's uncle and ordinary uncle is a little different, when he saw Qin Yang, he actually did not even respond, and he passed in a hurry.

When Uncle Zhu left not long after, a village aunt also came to the sole of the shoes under the tree.

On the one hand, they work with Qin Yang.

Qin Yang asked, "Grandma, what happened to Uncle Zhu today, the dishes have not been sold, that face wrinkled like eggplant."

Speaking of old Zhu, my aunt sighed.

“Oh!The suffering child!”

“Oh!What’s the matter, I asked Uncle Zhu, what kind of breath do you always sigh!”

Aunt said: "Little Qin, you don't know, uncle Zhu yesterday afternoon into the city, he has a baby in the city to work, a few years down, tired and tired, it is difficult to save money, see to repair the new house, marry the daughter-in-law's eye, the result is all lost in the stock market."

“The stock market!”

As soon as he mentioned this, Qin Yang remembered that the god of wealth was punished by heaven, as if it was also a problem in the stock market.

It seems that he is really hard-working, want to hide from a leisure, the stock market in that little thing actually chasing his ass.

So Qin Yang took out the phone and called the old man, and the sound of the old moon's anxiety came from the other end of the phone.

“My Qin Da treasurer!Why don’t you answer the phone!”

Qin Yang smiled, “Didn’t you take the initiative to hit you, and you know that I am a human being, and you gods are different, if you are tired of me, I don’t know if Heaven will punish you?”

“Oh, this, I don’t know!”

The old moon laughed bitterly, and then Qin Yang asked, "Bring the little uncle, I will wait in the reincarnation in the inn."

"The treasurer, not the little uncle, is Xiao Yihu."

What a click!

Qin Yang hung up the phone and turned around and flashed into the reincarnation inn.

Soon after he arrived at the inn, the wind gusts on the bridge, the yellow spring rolled over, and then saw the familiar figure of the old moon, with a ghost of thirty-seven and eight years old.

Qin Yang smiled, “Come here, talk in the hotel.”

"Oh, the treasurer, you don't beat the soul drum, we can't come in!"Last time you authorized your teacher to beat the drums, I was free to enter and exit."

“Oh!Look at my memory, it seems that there is this thing, then you always wait, I will beat the drum."

He said that Qin Yang ran to the soul drum, and the second time he sounded the soul drum.

Gollum!

With the sound of three drums, the Huangquan River suddenly rolled up, and the moon old man on the bridge rushed into the scope of the reincarnation in the inn.

"The treasurer, this is Xiao Yihu, the soul I will give you, his wish you know, the rest of the matter, you do as soon as possible, the wealth of God left time is not much."

Qin Yang asked casually, “How long?”

"One month, if he doesn't handle it within a month, he'll be punished, and you'll do it, and help him finish it."

Qin Yang patted his thighs and said, “Shut up!Tell the god of wealth, I will get it done as soon as possible, but Uncle Zhu of Zhujiacun has a son, it is said to be a loser in the stock market, that is an honest person, hard work for a lifetime, you let the rich god think of a way, what shortcuts can make him get his money back from the stock market."

“Did he lose more money?”

The old moon and the god of wealth all day long, it seems that they also know some of the business of the rich god, and ask for some details for the god of wealth.

"I don't know, but how much can a rural man marry his daughter-in-law's deposit?"

"Well, as long as it's not too much, it's good to say, I'm going to come down for the rich."

"Then I'll ask the god of wealth which ticket to go up, and then I'll tell you via text message."

“But one thing to keep in mind is that he can only buy it alone, and that he must withdraw his return, and if a second person knows, or if he is too greedy, then I am not responsible.”

After the old man left, Qin Yang still half-believed muttered: "Grandpa's, the gods can really control the stock market, too evil!"

Sending away the old moon, the soul called Xiao Yihu has been standing respectfully aside, and even the atmosphere does not dare to take a bite.

Of course, he is a soul, and he is not angry, but this guy has been thinking, what is this Qin treasurer, and why even the gods and immortals ask him?

Qin Yang patted the inn table and drank: "The little uncle came to sit and talk."

“Yes, the manager!”

Xiao Yihu hurriedly floated over and sat respectfully opposite Qin Yang.

"Little sister-in-law, I heard you have two requests."

"Oh, the treasurer, yes, I just want to see my sister-in-law again, and then I want to get back the money I lost, and give them the settlement fee, so that my wish is over."

"Then tell me what's going on in your house, and what's going on."

So Xiao Yihu sat in the inn and said everything about the beginning and the end, and throughout the incident, he repeatedly mentioned a man, which was said to be a very feminine man.

According to him, his stock speculation was tempting by this feminine man to seduce him, saying that he would make money.

But until after his death, with his special sensitivity to life, he found that this feminine man had an attempt on his sister-in-law, and that speculation was a trap, even if the god of wealth did not make a mistake, he still had to lose.

But the only trouble is that he does not know the name of this feminine man, only that everyone calls him "Bing Brother".

After listening, Qin Yang asked for his sister-in-law's address, and then left the reincarnation inn.

This matter made him a little confused, Xiao Yihu said that someone framed him, even if the god of wealth did not make a mistake in the account, he was likely to lose.

But the god of wealth said that the whole thing was caused by his mistakes in his work, which seemed to be a bit contradictory.

Is God’s decision leading or the conspiracy of the world?This shit is really around the brain.

Sitting in the farmyard, Qin Yang once again dialed the old phone and raised his own questions.

Who knows the moon is full of careless explanation: "Qin treasurer, there is a saying you should know, people are doing, heaven is watching."

“Oh!It's too deep, and you'll explain it."

This time, Qin Yang was genuinely humble to ask.

"Hmm!

That is, Xiao Yihu is right, even if the god of wealth does not make mistakes, he is likely to lose, the account of the god of wealth is destined to be earned by Xiao Yihu, but if other people's conspiracy makes him lose, it is against heaven, and people who do bad things will be unlucky.

Yes, and Xiao Yihu lost money, but soon even the benefit of other ways to get a return, of course, this return is not necessarily money, it is likely to be feelings, or something else."

"Those who harm him not only disrupted the deployment of heaven, but also increased the workload of our gods and fairies, which is simply the anger of man and God, which will create retribution."We will not exceed the permission of Heaven, but it is definitely the most severe punishment to clean them up."

Speaking of this, the old moon smiled at the proud smile: "This is what people are doing, God is watching."Qin, you know?”

“Grandpa, you are abusing the lynching!”

Qin Yang was completely shocked by the old words of the moon, and it turned out that the sons of the gods and fairy turtles were so tormented by mortals.

After listening to Qin Yang's words, the old moon was not angry, and said with a smile: "Abuse of lynching is not talk about, and it is still very reasonable to describe it with justice and freedom."

Oh, hey!

The phone hangs.

Qin Yang went straight to Uncle Zhu's house, and when he came to the door, he heard the sound of Uncle Zhu sighing in the house from a distance.

“Oh!Uncle Zhu, you always have nothing to sigh for!”

Uncle Zhu looked at Qin Yang without a good mood and said, "Little Qin, you have to have fun with uncle at this time, but don't blame me for turning my face."

Qin Yang smiled, “Oh, I promise you can’t turn your face, because I bring you good news.”

“Good news, you fool me.”

Uncle Zhu wondered, the stock market money has lost like this, there is any good news!

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