Chapter 19 Gu Village (19) Do you want it?
The little episode brought about by the biased dark cloud soon passed.
Tan Yue finally remembered about chasing people away: "Why have you been staying here all the time? My boyfriend said that he doesn't take in outsiders." Although he was an outsider, he was an insider and was treated specially under special circumstances.
Song Yu took off the watch on his hand and said: "This watch is worth 300,000 yuan, and it should be able to sell for 200,000 yuan second-hand. I can give this watch to you and ask you to take me in for a few days."
He put himself in a very humble position: "It doesn't matter if I live in the woodshed or the kitchen. I can sleep on the floor. I'm not picky. As long as I can have a few meals, that's fine."
Wang Yihan was afraid that Tan Yue would suffer a loss: "Brother Tan, Song Yu's watch is genuine. His mother is a director of the New World Group and her family is very rich."
Song Yu came from the best family, otherwise he would not have been the organizer and the center of the small group.
Lin Qingxue took off her jade bracelet and said, "This is the bracelet my grandmother bought for me. It's worth one hundred thousand. I can mortgage it to you. I'll pay you double the money after I get out! I swear!"
Wang Jiaojiao was not to be outdone: "My money and jewelry were lost along with the suitcase, but I can write you an IOU. The New Year's money I received was more than this amount!"
Wang Yihan said, "I'll go back and collect some pocket money and sell all my figurines. Brother Tan, believe me, I will definitely pay you back the 200,000 yuan I owe you, as long as I can get out!"
The other two girls said weakly: "I don't have that much money, but I can give you all the money I have now, and our family will repay you."
Tan Yue was confused and didn't understand what his classmates were doing. "Stop, stop, stop. I know you all have money, but there's no need to show off to me like this, right?"
He originally thought that everyone was a poor student, but he didn't expect that he was the only poor one.
Damn it, why can't there be one more rich person like him in this world? !
But why are they all so rich, and why are they all trying to join a group tour? Shouldn't such a wealthy family drive themselves or take a customized tour?
Maybe this is some kind of quirk of rich people. Tan Yue didn't think too much about it, nor was he moved by money. He decisively rejected the group's request: "I don't do this kind of business. You can use these things to exchange resources with other people in the village. Maybe you can persuade the driver and tour guide."
200,000 yuan is enough to buy a new tourist bus, not to mention that there are 6 people here, which adds up to more than one million yuan. For Tan Yue, who only has five-digit savings, it is undoubtedly a huge sum of money.
Although he had always hoped to get rich soon so that he could live a good life with his beloved boyfriend in the future, he had never thought of this unorthodox way of making money.
What if he really took these people's things, and then they turned against him and accused him of extortion?
"If you don't want to, does your boyfriend also not want to?! Maybe if you discuss it with him again, he might be interested."
Song Yu deliberately raised her voice, almost shouting these words, so that Tan Yue's "boyfriend" could also hear them.
Tan Yue showed some hesitation on his face, and he turned and walked towards the gate of the yard.
This time, the other people stared at him as he left. Song Yu followed closely and felt the space fluctuate. Tan Yue disappeared in front of him.
Song Yu actually intended to forcibly pull Tan Yue's clothes and be pulled in together, but before he could successfully touch the other party, he felt the pain of being burned by the flames and retracted his hand reflexively.
When the burning sensation disappeared, he reached out and touched the place where Tan Yue disappeared, but he only felt a ball of air.
"Song Yu, your hand..."
Lin Qingxue looked at Song Yu's hands in surprise. Those slender white hands suddenly became red and swollen, as if they were burned.
Song Yu's expression was extremely complicated. He took a deep breath and said, "I'm fine."
Although his hand was still stinging, he looked a little more relaxed: "Our chance to leave should be with Tan Yue."
He was not afraid of the difficult process, but he was afraid that it would be a dead end and that he would end up like Zhang Xiong, with his head cut off and his body torn into pieces.
Tan Yue entered the yard and talked about Song Yu and his friends' deal.
"Ashan, do you want the money?" Tan Yue asked him, "If you do, I can find a way to make the deal reasonable. One million is a huge sum. With this money, you can go down the mountain, study, and do many things."
He thought about it and decided that it was not impossible to accept these things. His phone still had power, so he could take a video to record relevant evidence and then sign the transaction contract.
Of course, accommodation and a few meals will cost more than 200,000 yuan, but the quality of the art is worth the price. There is no upper limit to the price of art. Not to mention 200,000 yuan for a painting, 2 million yuan is not impossible.
The god asked Tan Yue in return: "Do you want that money?" Guan Shan did not feel any greed or desire for money in Tan Yue.
Tan Yue nodded and shook his head: "Ashan, that is not my money, it is yours. This is your home. I can't make a decision without your permission, nor can I force you to make a decision."
He just told the other party that this was a good deal, money is a good thing and very useful. But Guan Shan didn't want to, and he would never think that his lover was stupid and stubborn, and the value of things itself was not absolute.
Tan Yue obviously had no money, but he treated this huge fortune lightly. He looked at his lover sincerely and said, "If you are willing, take them in. If you are not willing, refuse them. The premise is that you are happy. I just want you to be happy."
Maybe it’s because the whole family has a stable work and life, Tan Yue doesn’t have much demand for material things and is not that eager to get rich.
Wealth can buy a comfortable experience, but happiness is a personal matter. Only when Guanshan feels good, then it is really good.
Guanshan is the embodiment of evil thoughts. The closer you are to him, the easier it is for the evil thoughts in your heart to be aroused.
But Tan Yue has been in contact with him for such a long time, but he is still as clean and pure as a saint. No, he is an ordinary person who is not perfect, but he loves him wholeheartedly.
Guan Shan looked into Tan Yue's eyes. There was only his reflection in his clear eyes. The boy's eyes were so sincere and pure that even He could not distort his burning love for him. "For your sake, let them go to the Dragon God Temple and offer their sacrifices to the Black Dragon God."
A mouthful of water in the desert is more precious than gold. The luxury items mentioned by Song Yu are just garbage in the village. With some garbage and verbal promises, he entered the private territory of the gods and obtained his protection. There is no such cheap thing in the world.
Guanshan has never been a compassionate god. He doesn't care about the life or death of his devout believers.
But if those guys died, Tan Yue might be frightened and inevitably sad. His man should not be sad for others.
"I understand. I'll go tell them now." Tan Yue kissed Guan Shan and went out again.
He refused again: "If you don't want to go back to Grandma Li's house, then you can live in the Dragon Temple in front. It's big enough and has plenty of space to sleep on the floor. It won't be exposed to the wind and rain."
Song Yu was a little disappointed, but he also knew that he couldn't keep pestering her. He said solemnly: "Thank you. If I can go back alive, I will definitely repay you."
He cautiously probed: "Can you sell us some food? The same food that Wang Yihan eats will be fine..."
Tan Yue agreed: "I can sell you some ingredients and firewood, but only for today. If you want to eat, you can cook it yourself."
He didn't want to work hard to cook and then be questioned about the hygiene issues, and he had no interest in being a cook for these people.
Wang Yihan is really trying to improve his favorability all the time: "Of course, we can make our own living and clothing, and we will never trouble you, Brother Tan."
Song Yu didn't say anything. He wasn't sure whether his actions would have the effect of repelling the insects. If not, he would have to bow his head and beg again.
A group of people built a fire with firewood, took the small pot and ingredients they bought from Tan Yue at a high price, and found an open space to cook noodles for themselves.
Tan Yue was still very kind-hearted. He took away all the banknotes of about 10,000 yuan from these people, and gave them some firewood, five bags of noodles, a large piece of bacon, a knife, a bamboo board, and two buckets of water.
After eating, a group of people vomited all over the floor, and each person vomited more bugs than Wang Yihan.
But when those bugs came out, they didn’t turn into green water, so the effect was much weaker.
Song Yu wiped his mouth with a pale face: "It works, keep cooking, and let's keep eating!"
They have to spit out all these weird bugs and eat them until the food is no longer useful.
It should be safe for the time being during the day, and at night they will go to the Dragon Temple to rest and take turns to keep watch.
They no longer made strange noises, and Tan Yue once again had a quiet environment to paint. He painted diligently throughout the afternoon, and by the evening he had finished painting a portrait of Guan Shan when he was between 5 and 10 years old.
These paintings were framed in wooden frames made by Guanshan and hung in the corridor of the courtyard.
For Tan Yue, today was another peaceful and sweet night, and he did not forget that goodnight kiss.
The student team slept on the floor in the Dragon Temple, trembling with fear. One boy was paired with two girls, and three of them took turns to keep watch.
But this beautiful Black Dragon Village was not peaceful. Li Ang and his wife took advantage of the night and entered Grandma Li's courtyard with weapons.
After the fierce fight, a pool of green water flowed out from the cracks in the yard. The couple had many scars on their bodies, but their faces were full of joy.
The man left the yard dragging the corpse of an extremely huge insect. The insect was about 1.5 meters long, with thread-like antennae and a brown-yellow shell. The round elytra that originally covered its abdomen were badly damaged.
A yellow beetle that looked like a giant spider left deep, winding trails on the ground, punctuated by drops of green blood.
The kitchen of Li Ang's house was illuminated by the flames from the stove in the middle of the night: "Chop, chop, chop!"
The continuous sound of chopping vegetables woke up the couples or lovers who were having an intense sex.
"You're still cooking so late at night." Some sarcastic middle-aged women were attracted by the rich aroma.
"Yeah, we're lucky today. We got some good stuff." Li Ang and his wife brought out pots of shiny, fragrant meat.
The aroma of meat makes people's appetites grow so strong that they can't wait to bury their faces in the basin.
The couple's eyes flashed an eerie red light under the dim light as they greeted these greedy diners warmly.
"Eat, eat, eat more..."
Soon, their babies will hatch.
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