God-level clairvoyant security guard

Yushan County, Fenglin Town.

There is a scenic spot in Fenglin Town called Tiyunling.

Deep in the mountains of Tiyunling, there is a family with only thirty households.

Naturally, with the development of society and the improvement of people's living standards, these thirty or so families have also lived a prosperous life.

There are many who open inns, some open small supermarkets, and some sell mountaineering equipment.

Of course, there are also a few households that retain their old traditions. For example, there is a household at the east end of the village that continues the ancient brewing process and continues to make liquor.

There are also those who make a living by collecting herbs, growing tea and fruits, and so on.

All in all, the villagers in the village are doing well.

On this day, Jiang Hao took Cannonball and stayed at the B&B in the village.

In the evening, after eating farm chicken at the B&B and drinking two ounces of wine, Jiang Hao walked towards the east end of the village with the cannonball.

Cannonball continued to hold Jiang Hao's arm, as if she felt uncomfortable without his arm.

Jiang Hao also knows that Cannonball lacks love, and most likely even father's love.

So...then...become his father reluctantly.

At the east end of the village is the wine shop, and there is also a sign with the word "wine" hanging outside the yard.

The wine he drank at the inn just now was also brewed here, and the inn also had barrels of local wine, because many tourists would buy a barrel when they left.

"Excuse me, is there anyone?"

When he walked outside the wine room, Jiang Hao pushed the half-open door curiously.

As the sun set, the courtyard was very quiet, not even a dog barking.

Jiang Hao walked into this small farmyard with a curious look on his face.

"Excuse me, is there anyone?"

"Squeak~"

The door opened, and an elderly man walked out while smoking a dry pipe.

His eyes were a little cloudy, his hair was a little messy, and his hands were wide and big: "Who are you looking for?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Jiang Hao and Da Cannon Ball, and then his eyes stayed on Da Cannon Ball, as if staring at her two cannonballs.

Cannonball raised his eyebrows, this dirty old man who is not shy is not afraid of blinding his dog eyes? Can anyone desecrate her cannonballs?

So she immediately scolded the old guy.

But at this time Jiang Hao said with a smile: "Are you Uncle Xu? Is Xu Ji Native Wine owned by your family?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Xu Erbo moved his cloudy eyes away from the cannonball, and then banged his pipe on the window sill.

"I just drank your wine at the Li's Inn. The wine was really good, so I thought I'd come over to see the craftsmanship of the wine and buy some more to take back."

"We don't burn it now, but there are some aged wines, including three-year, seven-year and ten-year wines. How many years do you want?"

"Of course it's ten years. How many do you have?"

"It's less than five hundred pounds!"

"I want them all, please calculate how much they cost, and then you can help me pack them in a bucket. I will come and pick them up another day!"

"All of them?"

Uncle Xu was stunned for a moment, then squinted his eyes and said, "My wine is not cheap for ten years, it weighs eighty-one pounds."

"That's not expensive. I'll cover the five hundred pounds!" Jiang Hao replied with a smile.

"Then pay the deposit and pick it up in three days."

"Row."

Jiang Hao smiled and opened his cell phone and said: "Transfer the money via mobile phone. Don't pay a deposit. Five hundred kilograms is a total of 40,000 yuan. I will transfer it to you directly."

"Go inside first, I don't have a cell phone."

Erbo Xu became polite now, but after he finished speaking, he also stared at the cannonball again!

Big Cannonball took advantage of Jiang Hao's lack of attention and glared back fiercely.

Old guy, if you let my dad know that you are lusting after me, my dad will definitely not let you go.

Xu Erbo's cloudy eyes had no brilliance, and his expression did not change at all. Instead, he politely allowed Jiang Hao, who seemed to have seen nothing and didn't understand anything, to enter the room.

The house has a typical farmhouse layout. The house is a bit messy and the floor is dirty.

There is a small square table in the room, with wine and peanuts on it, and that's it.

"Sit down first. My boy will be back soon. He has the payment code, but I don't!"

"What kind of wine would I be selling without you? Really."

Cannonball rolled his eyes and said.

Uncle Xu ignored her and looked at Jiang Hao: "Why did you buy so much wine?"

"I'll keep it until I have a son, and when my son grows up and has a family, I'll have a wedding banquet, and then I'll take it out to entertain guests!"

Uncle Xu opened his mouth, "You are really going too far, I am speechless!"

Cannonball also felt that Jiang Hao was a bit ridiculous, but she was also curious. Didn't Jiang Hao come to find her baby mother?

But this person seems to be his father. Could this be Jiang Hao's father? Isn't her grandfather good?

Jiang Hao came to recognize his bride?

At this time, Jiang Hao started talking to Xu Erbo, saying that the environment here is good and the air is good. If he lives here all year round, he will definitely live to be a hundred years old.

Second Uncle Xu was taciturn and continued to take out his pipe and smoke cigarettes, so Jiang Hao did most of the talking.

"By the way, where has your boy gone? When will he be back?"

Jiang Hao suddenly asked at this time.

"Who knows where he went, but he will be back soon."

Jiang Hao smiled and nodded: "Then I'll wait a little longer. Anyway, there's nothing to do now. Uncle Xu, outsiders say there are gods in Sanqing Mountain. You live here, have you ever seen gods?"

Xu Erbo took a puff of dry cigarette and snorted coldly: "Aren't human beings nowadays just gods? Why are we looking for gods?"

"Old man, how can a human be a god?"

Big Cannonball rolled his eyes and said, "My father...my young master is asking if there are any flying gods in Sanqing Mountain."

"Didi~"

At this moment, a car horn sounded outside the door, and then a small man driving a Wuling Hongguang walked into the yard.

This little man is probably only 1.60 meters tall, about thirty years old, and he is also well-dressed, wearing a floral shirt, small trousers, and travel shoes!

His outfit has a bit of a 1970s feel, very rustic.

Coupled with his height and those squinting eyes that are basically invisible, this kid is a loser.

The dialect of my hometown is too "颢碢" to use the cannonball. (颢碜: ugly, meaning ugly.)

The little man pushed the door open and entered the house, and then he saw at a glance that there were two strangers in the house, and among the two strangers there was a beautiful woman.

Then, the moment he saw the beautiful woman, the expression on the little prince's face went numb, and he was stunned for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, two lines of nosebleeds came out of his nostrils!

At this time, Uncle Xu threw the pipe of dry tobacco on the table with a clang, his face ashen and black.

"Ah...Dad, we have guests, ah..."

This little Karami was wiping his nosebleed while talking!

"Take out the payment code on your mobile phone."

"Ah, the wine buyer, that's good."

Little Karami said as he took out the payment code on his mobile phone.

Naturally, he continued to peek at the cannonball at this time.

Soon, Jiang Hao scanned 40,000 yuan, and when Little Karami heard the text message prompt for 40,000 yuan, her eyes turned green.

What is going on? Has his father sold all the houses?