A treasure-appraisal maniac

Last time the old shopkeeper of the Ge family ascended to heaven on a crane, the fake monk staged a farce.

I thought I would lose face, but because of Lu Fei's efforts to turn the tide, not only was there no shame, but it became the talk of the town.

After the burial, Master Shang gave some instructions to the Ge family's ancestral tomb.

These days, everything is going smoothly for the Ge family, and the Ge family attributes all of this to Master Shang.

Therefore, in Ge Changshan's eyes, Lu Fei was already infinitely close to a god-like existence.

Ge Changshan was looking for an opportunity to thank Master Shang, but he didn't expect that Master Shang would "throw himself into a trap" today, which excited everyone in the Ge family.

Hearing that the purpose of Master Shang's visit was to buy wine, Ge Changshan immediately went home to get 500-year-old wine.

Lu Fei quickly pulled Ge Changshan and whispered.

"Brother Ge, brother Ge, please don't do this."

"You're so polite, I won't dare to come here again."

"Master, please call me Changshan. You are so polite, Changshan is scared!"

"We don't have anything else, but plenty of wine."

"There are still more than ten jars of 500-year-old wine. You can take them all." Ge Changshan said seriously.

"No, no, never."

Hearing that there were still more than a dozen bottles of 500-year-old wine, Lu Fei was extremely excited.

But Lu Fei can't have it now.

Not being able to ask for it doesn’t mean that you don’t want it, but that you don’t dare to ask for it.

Now I am going to celebrate Lao Xia's birthday. Lao Xia's nose is better than a search and rescue dog. If he smells the smell of wine and robs the 500-year-old wine, Lu Fei will die of heartache.

Lu Fei grabbed Ge Changshan and said.

"Brother Ge, listen to me."

"I came here today to buy wine to give away. Just bring me twenty kilograms of the most common large sorghum."

"Wouldn't it be more respectable if the master gave it to someone with 500-year-old wine?" Ge Changshan asked.

"That's different. It's a five-hundred-year-old wine. I'm afraid he'll get angry after drinking it, so just have an ordinary drink."

"But Master, I really mean it!"

"I

I know Brother Ge is sincere. If you do this, keep the good wine for me. Can I just come and get it when I want to drink it? Lu Fei said shamelessly.

"Okay, I'll do as you say."

Ge Changshan returned to the cooking pot and personally loaded two large buckets of forty kilograms of sorghum for Lu Fei. Then he and his brothers loaded Lu Fei into the car.

As for the drink money, it doesn’t exist and cannot be charged at all.

After chatting for a few more words, Lu Fei and Yao Meier left Gejiazhuang, surrounded by people.

"Lu Fei, what on earth is going on?"

"What's going on?"

"Why do the people in Gejiazhuang call you Master and treat you with such respect?"

"Because your brother is awesome!"

"Pooh!"

"Can you speak well?"

Lu Fei briefly told the story about exposing the fake monk, and Yao Meier couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"That's it?"

"Isn't this enough?"

"snort!"

"These idiots in Gejiazhuang have been fooled by you."

"Hey, why are you talking?"

"I'm too lazy to talk to you, you're just pretending!"

Over there, Lu Fei and Yao Meier left, but the villagers in Gejiazhuang still gathered together to discuss and praise the master's reputation.

At this time, a middle-aged couple who was queuing up to buy wine broke away from the queue and came to the villagers.

The middle-aged man took out Chinese cigarettes and asked with a smile while distributing them.

"Fellow fellows, who is the master you are talking about? That young man looks very young!"

When foreigners ask about the master, locals become even more excited.

"Hey, don't look at the master's youth, he is really wise."

"The master drew the talisman on the spot, without using an open flame, just on the

After making some gestures on the cigarette, the talisman actually started to burn. "

"You didn't see it at the time. Master Shang held a talisman that was smaller than a banknote. After lighting it, it burst into flames. The flames did not go out for more than two minutes."

"That's not all. As soon as the master's decree came out, the talisman was burned out in an instant."

"Also, when Master Shang was reciting the spell, I could feel that mysterious aura from more than fifty meters away. It was incredible."

"besides."

Recalling the scene at that time, the villagers spoke to each other and praised Master Shang's deeds into myths. ??

The middle-aged man frowned upon hearing this, but the bejeweled middle-aged woman next to him had a look of disdain.

"What age are you in, and you still practice feudal superstition?"

"That kid is only in his early twenties at most. What does he know at such a young age?"

"You were obviously deceived by that kid."

"Honey, let's go!"

"These ignorant people have been brainwashed by that kid and are hopeless."

boom--

The middle-aged woman's words caused great trouble.

How dare you speak ill of Master Shang?

"You bitch, shut the hell up and don't say anything bad about the master!"

"We have seen with our own eyes what Master Shang is capable of. You have no fucking say."

"Master Shang was just passing by to buy wine, and he helped to teach the fake monk a lesson. He didn't charge a penny. Why do you say Master Shang is a liar?"

"You bitch, if you don't apologize to Master Shang today, you won't be able to leave Gejiazhuang."

"Yes, if you don't apologize, tear her foul mouth apart!"

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The crowd was excited, and the middle-aged women were startled at first, then calmed down and retorted.

"That's right. Did I say it wrong?"

"Those gods and ghosts are not scientific at all and are completely nonsense."

"There are so many deceptions in society under the guise of feudalism, but you people who have never seen the world really believe it."

"You are so pathetic!"

"You bitch, how dare you say that?"

"Hit her, beat her to death."

The middle-aged woman did not repent, but intensified her accusations against the master. The local people glared angrily, rolled up their arms and sleeves, and tried to attack him in groups.

The middle-aged woman was not afraid at all and said with a sneer.

"You all shut up!"

"Let me tell you, my husband is Wei Changlong, the richest man in Dujiang City."

"It's broad daylight and the world is bright. Do you want to rebel?"

"Pooh!"

"The richest man has many Jie Baomao."

"If you dare to insult Master Shang, we won't tolerate even the richest man in Jincheng."

"Everyone, come on, tear this bitch's stinky mouth apart first."

"Yes, let's go together. The law does not punish everyone. It's no big deal for us to kill him."

"Hit!"

Buzz——

The villagers swarmed up and surrounded the middle-aged couple. For a moment, the air solidified and smelled full of gunpowder.

In this case, as long as one person takes action first, the Yellow River will burst its banks and be out of control.

Seeing the murderous looks in the people's eyes, the middle-aged women did not dare to make any noise.

Wei Changlong explained loudly.

"Don't get excited, everyone. My wife is highly educated and only believes in science, not gods or Buddhas."

"Don't blame those who don't know. I apologize to everyone on her behalf."

"no!"

"Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its own owner. It's not easy for you to apologize. Today, this bitch must kneel down and apologize seriously, otherwise it won't be over."

The middle-aged woman's face turned pale with anger and she gritted her teeth and said.

"Don't go too far. If you want me to apologize, that's impossible."