Chapter 133 Chapter 133 Taolin Village
He Junxia: ...
The corners of He Junxia's mouth twitched, and after several seconds, he kicked Ning Siyuan again with a sullen face.
"Idiots, two incredibly stupid idiots, you too, go over there and stand there."
"It's really earth-shattering!"
"Not only are you constantly making trouble at school, but you're also being so arrogant when you're visiting someone else's house. Believe it or not, I'll beat you two brainless, useless bastards to death."
The angry He Junxia directly picked up the wine glasses on the table and smashed them at Ning Siyuan and Song Chengli who were standing at the door as punishment. The two trembled but still refused to accept it.
Song Chengli even turned around and retorted: "Go ahead and smash them. Even if you kill me, I won't eat those poor little animals."
"How dare you talk back!"
He Junxia picked up another plate of food and threw it at him. The porcelain plate hit the yellow earth with a dull cracking sound.
After throwing it at He Junxia, he didn't feel relieved. He turned around again to take the dishes on the table and threw away several plates of meat dishes.
The sound of porcelain plates breaking one after another was crisp and pleasant. Seeing that there were fewer and fewer dishes on the table, the villagers finally came to their senses from watching the show and hurriedly pulled people to stop the fight.
"Stop fighting, stop fighting."
"That's right, the children are still young and don't understand. Just let them go."
He Junxia struggled for a few times after being forcibly grabbed by several pairs of hands. When she found that she could not struggle any further, she gradually calmed down.
But his chest was still heaving violently, and it was obvious he was still furious. I was afraid that if I let go, he would rush over and kick me a few more times without hesitation.
"Brother Jizhou, don't be angry. Brother Siyuan and Brother Chengli definitely didn't mean to make you angry."
The girl gently persuaded him.
He Junxia covered his forehead helplessly. He looked at the worry on the girl's face and the mess on the ground, and seemed to finally calm down.
He bowed in shame.
"Everyone, I'm truly sorry that I ruined such a wonderful feast. I'm willing to compensate you in full."
The people in the village looked at him quietly.
He Juanxia slapped herself in the face again: "No, this is too insincere and can't express my sincere apology. Grandpa Zhang, where is the kitchen and the ingredients? I'll go cook a few dishes to express my apology."
Ning Siyuan and Song Chengli glanced at the constipated expressions on the villagers' faces and almost couldn't help laughing out loud.
Ji Zhou is such a good actor.
Grandpa Zhang, who was sitting at the main table, slowly stood up and said with a forced smile, "It's okay. There's still a table of food. We can't bother the guests."
He Junxia shook her head repeatedly: "How can that be possible? Everyone, please give me a chance to make amends."
"Don't worry, I'm a pretty good cook. Every time I go home during school holidays, my parents and siblings always specifically ask for the food I cook. They say my cooking is the best among so many people in the family."
You call others idiots, but you are an idiot too.
That's because your parents and siblings don't want to work, so they flatter you and order you around.
The villagers who saw the problem laughed in their hearts, and the three young men who were supposed to possess them were even more disgusted.
You have to know that after possessing a living person, they need to live according to the living person's original habits for at least several years. This is to avoid being discovered by the unlucky person's close relatives, or being noticed by the statues and instruments in the temple.
But what kind of people did Zhang Xiao deceive?
A man who refused to eat chicken, duck or fish, and refused to eat any meat, was diagnosed by doctors as not living past the age of 25.
One of them is even more particular and insists on being checked by officials before eating. She is also mentally ill and likes men. In order to get revenge on a man, she is willing to eat dog shit.
The last one looks a bit normal, but not quite normal. He can't even see that his brothers and sisters are flattering him, and he has biased parents.
They possessed the world to enjoy the living, not to sell their buttocks into slavery. Several young people kept winking at their elders, their hearts full of resentment towards the fat uncle and his son.
Of course, they did not completely believe what He Junxia and others said, but who would dare to gamble, and who would be willing to gamble?
The process of ghosts possessing living people is complicated, comparable to a woman getting married. For ghosts like these, with little soul power, once they choose a target to possess, they cannot change it.
If you choose a bad thing, you might as well not live.
Except for some fools who have had too many good days, which poor person doesn't want to be a rich young man, eating, drinking, having fun and teasing girls all day long, and having a great time.
But there is no choice in reincarnation. Whether you are poor or rich is decided by God.
Now that they finally have the right to choose, they naturally want to choose a good tire for themselves.
Seeing that He Junxia insisted on going to the kitchen to show them his skills, the thin man hurriedly said, "Brother Ji, if you are really sorry, why don't you tell us in detail about the plans you and Xiao Tao talked about."
It's really like a pillow falling asleep.
He Junxia gave the lean man a big thumbs-up in his heart, pulled out a chair and sat down, saying excitedly, "Since you uncles are interested, I'll tell you all about it."
He Junxia smiled and said, "My idea is to first transform Taolin Village into a high-end farmhouse resort, specifically to attract wealthy people who have plenty of money to come and play."
"And we only receive a small group of people each time, so that those wealthy people will form the idea that coming to Taolin Village is a symbol of status..."
After these words were spoken, the villagers were stunned by the promises made by He Junxia. All they could think about was waiting for groups of rich people to come visit them, and then they could carefully select and choose a good and powerful identity.
However, some people have noticed the prerequisites mixed in the big pie.
The thin man asked doubtfully, "What is a farm stay? Will those rich people be willing to come?"
He Junxia patiently explained, "Agricultural tourism means letting wealthy people from the city live in a house you've decorated, and then you take them to the mountains to enjoy the beautiful mountain scenery and flowers and birds."
"The peach blossom forest here and the airplanes on the mountain are truly unique."
"I know a few playful and easy-going young men. I'll invite them over first. As long as they have fun, it won't be a problem for us to ask them to introduce a few friends."
All the villagers were immediately fascinated by He Junxia's words.
He Junxia changed the subject and said, "But these rich young men have requirements for the environment of the village. They want to plant some beautiful flowers and plants on the roofs of the villagers, and build a few beautiful small bamboo houses for them to live in."
The fat man hesitated: "Flowers and plants are fine, but the mountains are damp and bamboo houses will rot easily. I'm afraid the nobles won't like them."
He Junxia waved her hand nonchalantly.
"Don't worry, these rich people will only stay in the mountains for three or four days at most. After seeing the scenery and experiencing the joy of farming, they will want to go back."
"It's easy to please them. All we have to do is obey them unconditionally. Once we make money from the rich, there's no need to stay in the mountains anymore."
"As long as you have money, you can have anything you want out there"
Mr. Zhang stared at He Junxia and spoke slowly, "We've only known each other for two days. Why are you helping us so much?"
He Junxia turned around and glanced at Ning Siyuan and Song Chengli, who were standing at the gate as punishment. He lowered his voice and replied carefully, "Grandpa Zhang, I'm not helping you for nothing. When we make money, I want to split it 50-50 with you. I'll sign this as proof."
He obviously meant not to take the other two people.
The old man said in an ambiguous tone, "You have quite an appetite."
He Juanxia touched his nose and chuckled, "Grandpa Zhang, I have to use my connections to invite those young masters over, and the effort and money I'll spend on it will be no less than yours."
"We are in a cooperative relationship. How can you say you have a big appetite? Village chief, what do you think?"
The young man's eyes were slightly narrowed, with the corners of his eyes raised. He had a sincere smile on his face, but his eyes were full of desire for money.
The old village chief who had been sitting in the main seat and talking to Wei Chen slowly raised his head. He was very old, and his skin hung loosely on his bones, making him a typical skin-and-bones person.
He looked at the young man with an obscure look in his eyes: "Why should I believe you? Your so-called sincerity is just ruining our delicious meal."
Sure enough, people become more cunning as they get older.
From the attitude of the villagers towards the old village chief and the fact that he still holds the title of village chief and sits in the main seat, it is clear that he is not a simple person.
I'm afraid this old village chief has a clear mind.
However, He Junxia didn't intend to fool everyone with his low-level acting skills. He smiled and said, "Let's be frank. I know there are some peculiarities among the people in this village, like that rare airplane that shouldn't be here."
"But I'm not afraid of trying to get the skin of a tiger. I just want money, lots of it. The outside world may seem glamorous, but it only belongs to the rich."
"The poor can only serve as dogs for the rich."
At this point, the young man's expression twisted and darkened, a strange madness driven mad by society. He said word for word, "I don't want to be a dog. I want to be a human being, a superior being."
The villagers were stunned.
They didn't expect that the young man had guessed that they were not normal people, and they didn't expect that the world a hundred years later would still be distorted and terrible, and still a hell for the poor.
Most of the villagers in Taohua Village began to fall in love with the young man's promise. After all, the young man's desire for money showed that he was not from a wealthy family and his family background might even be very poor.
If they took over his body, they might be the ones driven crazy, and their only chance to possess him would be wasted.
He Junxia took the initiative to pour himself a glass of wine, toasted everyone from a distance, and drank it all in one gulp without changing his expression. Then he pointed at Ning Siyuan and Song Chengli: "They are my greatest sincerity."
The villagers were shocked again.
This guy is really cruel. When I saw them performing together, I thought he valued his two companions very much, but I didn't expect that he deliberately sent them away to sell people.
The old village chief shook his head.
"Ji boy, how can two idiots be considered sincere? If you leave and never come back, we will be at a loss."
He Junxia put down his wine glass with a forced smile, and it slammed onto the wooden table. "What else do you want?"
The old village chief grinned, revealing a toothless face with only a blurry gum: "We only want you."
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