97. Not from the North, right?
Yao Guangqi stared at the hero without blinking, walked up to the old man cautiously, and pointed at the old man's basket as if nothing had happened: "Old man, how do you sell this?"
The old man glanced at Yao Guangqi with a slanted eye, and asked Yao Guangqi instead: "Little monk, listen to his accent, aren't you a local, are you?"
Yao Guangqi's eyes were still on the old man, and he glanced at the basket under his feet again, "Old man, you're like you came from the south?"
The old man still did not answer Yao Guangqi's question. He pointed to Jin Mancai's house and frowned and said, "There is no one in this house. Why are you going to enter this house? You can't be destined to be here."
Yao Guangqi also frowned and said, "Do you know where the people in this yard are going?"
The old man smiled: "The owner of this house is Jin Mancai. He is a famous rich man in Peking. It is said that he has thousands of acres of fertile land outside the city and a salt farm in the south. He can't count the amount of money, which is more than that of the King of Yan Zhu Di."
Speaking of this, the old man's expression suddenly became very terrifying, and he stared at him and said, "But that's all the past. The family died a while ago, and they died so badly that even cats and dogs did not survive."
Yao Guangqi has always listened to the old man seriously: "How did they die? Do you have enemies?"
The old man's terrifying expression immediately stopped and changed into a relaxed expression: "How did you die? Of course, you are burned to death with money. People should not be too rich. If you have money, trouble will come."
After hearing this, Yao Guangqi blinked his eyes, then pointed to the big basket and said, "Old man, haven't you said how much your mid-air cost yet?"
The old man suddenly sternly said, "Who said I sold half-empty, I won't sell half-empty."
Yao Guangqi asked again: "Then I just shouted that mid-air smells so good, aren't you?"
The old man became even more angry, "I called Mianxiong, is it just selling Mianxiong?" As he said that, he took out a handful of peanuts from the basket, took it open and ate it, and said while eating, "Who told you that Mianxiong would have to sell Mianxiong?"
Yao Guangqi was so overwhelmed by the old man that he had nothing to say, and suddenly reached into the basket, but the old man reacted quickly and pulled the huge basket aside, while saying coldly: "There is a kind of person who can die without money."
Yao Guangqi seemed a little surprised when he saw the old man's skillfulness: "Who is it?"
The old man effortlessly picked up the basket with one hand, turned around and left, and said, "Of course he is nosy."
The old man was very fast and had already left the alley when he spoke. Yao Guangqi jumped forward, but as soon as he chased him, an old woman suddenly appeared in front of him. The old woman was very tall, one head taller than the old man and Yao Guangqi. She also held a basket in her hand, but it was smaller than the basket in the old man's hand.
Although the old woman blocked Yao Guangqi, she didn't seem to be hostile. She put her hand into the basket, took out a handful of peanuts, and naturally slapped the skin and started eating.
Yao Guangqi felt strange, "You are from the same group?"
The old woman had no reaction and just took peanuts to eat. Yao Guangqi asked again: "Do you know how Jin Mancai died?"
The old woman still didn't respond and was still picking peanuts to eat. Yao Guangqi frowned and said, "Who are you?"
The old woman still didn't say anything and still ate peanuts.
"What are you here for?" Yao Guangqi's tone became stronger.
The old woman still didn't say anything, but at this time she finished eating the peanuts in her hand, throwing the last hand of peanut skin on the ground, and stretching her hand into the basket again. Yao Guangqi smiled and reached into the basket, but before his hand touched the basket, the old woman had already carried the basket a few steps away. Yao Guangqi was about to jump to chase after him, but the old woman threw the peanuts over, and the light peanuts turned into a fatal weapon in the old woman's hand, and flew in with the wind. Not only did she hit Yao Guangqi's three upper, middle and lower routes at the same time, but also blocked Yao Guangqi's dodging left and right routes. If it were ordinary people, they would have no way to hide and would definitely be hit by this peanut.
But Yao Guangqi was not in vain in the fruit array and the flying flower array. His ability to dodge in the narrow space was obtained by the price of almost losing his life, so he avoided the peanut effortlessly. The old woman was obviously surprised: "What a handsome kung fu."
The old woman did not just give a compliment, but took something out of the basket and threw it at her feet a few steps ago. A stream of black smoke rose up. Yao Guangqi hurriedly held his breath and retreated. When the black smoke dissipated, the old woman disappeared.
Yao Guangqi looked at the alley in a daze. Bu Suanzi patted Yao Guangqi on the shoulder from behind, "If I really chased him, I might be able to catch up."
Yao Guangqi shook his head, "It seems that they have no malice."
Jiang Sheng interrupted: "What must they know? What should I do now? Have you just let them run away?"
Yao Guangqi touched his neck, grabbed his ears, and muttered in a little entangled manner: "I always feel a little strange, but I can't figure it out. Let's go to the other stores first."
For a whole day, the master and apprentice surveyed all the three families that were destroyed, and then came to Li Shenggu's house, one of the two killed salt merchants. The plan to ask the Li family about some situations was vacancies, because the Li family's house was empty, and after asking about the neighbors, he found out that the Li family moved away in a hurry shortly after the accident.
However, the master and apprentice were not completely unrealized on this day. When they came to the last salt merchant Liu Dayou's family, they happened to meet Liu Dayou's family selling their house, while Liu Dayou's son was bargaining with the buyer.
The buyer is trying hard to suppress the price: "You are a haunted house, and the feng shui is not good. I'm already very high when I pay 280 knots."
Liu Dayou's son was very excited: "My house was just renovated two years ago. It's the same as a new house. If you ask in Beijing, how can you find it so cheap?"
"I said everything, you are a haunted house, that's all." The buyer's attitude was very firm.
Yao Guangqi walked up from behind and smiled and said, "It's too unfair to give such a big house."
The buyer looked back at Yao Guangqi and said unhappily: "Who are you? What does the justice and unfairness I gave have to do with you? What do you know! His house is hindering the master, and he has died. I have given this price to take care of him."
Yao Guangqi looked at Liu Dayou's son, "Why, I want to sell it? I can't live in such a good house?"
The young man sighed: "My father is gone, and I will no longer plant the land here in the future. I will simply go back to the south to do business. What's the matter for this house? Why not sell it?"
Chapter completed!