Siheyuan: I'm not happy, don't even think about having a good life

As soon as Uncle Jiu nodded in agreement, Ren Fa looked at Hong Guan and said, "Marshal Hong, I have finished discussing things here. My home is relatively quiet. Why don't we go home and discuss it in detail?"

Hong Guan nodded, "Okay, sorry to bother Master Ren then." He stood up and waved to the brother and sister not far away, "Shuangxi, Shuangqing, let's go!"

The two siblings stood up, and the others noticed them. Ren Fa and Ren Tingting were not deeply touched, but Uncle Jiu found that their temperaments had changed a lot, and there was a hint of murderous aura on them.

Seeing that there were only two people, Uncle Jiu was a little confused. Why did the vampire foreigner disappear?

When they arrived at Ren's house and just sat down, Ren Fa couldn't wait to speak, "I wonder what the channel dealer that Marshal Hong mentioned is?"

Hong Guan smiled secretly in his heart, it seemed that the Ren family was really not living a happy life. He was a little curious, did Feng Shui really have such a big influence?

"Master Ren, I guess the Ren family has been doing business for so many years, so they should have connections in many places, right?"

"Of course. My Ren family has been spreading for three generations. Not to mention the entire flower-growing family, at least the entire South is safe!"

“That’s easy. My stuff costs ten dollars to produce in the factory, and we make a profit of ten dollars, which is twenty dollars.

Most of the prices on the market are over 50 yuan. Mr. Ren bought the goods for 20 yuan. After deducting the shipping fee, you still have at least 20 yuan profit when it arrives in other places. This is a channel merchant."

Ren Fa nodded and said, "It's good, but in the chaos of war, can we really make such a high profit? The price you mentioned, Marshal Hong, is the price that can only be sold for imported goods!"

Hong Guan laughed and said, "Of course there will be such a high profit. We also write English on the packaging. If I don't tell you, do you know that we produce it ourselves?

In addition, soaps, lipsticks and perfumes are not large in size, so a lot can be transported at a time, and the profit is naturally guaranteed. Instead of worrying about whether he can make money, Mr. Ren should worry about how to ensure the safety of the goods. "

Ren Fa nodded, revealing a sly smile of approval. "Great Marshal Hong, that's a good idea. From what you said, do you have any ideas for transportation?"

“Of course, I will cooperate with Xi Ling. They are both experts and will set up a guard team to ensure the safety of the goods. If Master Ren doesn’t trust them, he can also find other guard teams.

If you are worried about how long it takes to sell the product, you can also sell it to a local rouge and powder shop. For 40 yuan, they still have a profit of 10 yuan!"

Ren Fa immediately gave a thumbs up and said, "It's really high!"

Hong Guan was speechless. This was nothing new. In fact, this was the way of doing business in ancient times. Hong Guan simply used a new term that sounded more intimidating, and Ren Fa was just flattering him.

Ren Fa is a smart man. He knows that the one who is close to the water gets the moon first. If he has a good relationship with Hong Guan, he can get the goods at the lowest price. This is his advantage!

The two were talking when they heard a mean voice, "Uncle, I'm here to see you! I heard that my cousin is back too, so I came to see her!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Awei walked in, looked around, didn't see Ren Tingting, and was a little disappointed. His sneaky look made Ren Fa's eyebrows twitch!

"Awei, don't be rude. Don't you see there are guests here?"

Awei looked Hong Guan up and down, thinking that this was the man Ren Fa found for Ren Tingting, and his face turned dark!

"Little pretty boy, who are you? You look so well-dressed, but you are obviously not a good person. Tell me, are you here to deceive my cousin? Don't worry, cousin, with my sharp eyes, no one can deceive you!"

After saying that, he took out his box gun and pointed it at Hong Guan, gesturing up and down!

Master Ren broke out in a cold sweat. If anything happened to Hongguan, according to the nature of the warlords today, not even a chicken would survive in Renjia Town. Even the earthworms might be dug out and chopped into ten pieces!

Of course, Hong Guan could not hide Awei's little thoughts from him, but Hong Guan was very unhappy with his behavior.

"Do you know what happened to the last person who pointed a gun at me?"

Ah Wei laughed grimly, "I don't know, and I don't need to know. I only know that if you don't tell the truth, you will die miserably!"

"Double happiness!"

"Double Nima heads!"

Before Awei could finish showing off, he heard a "bang" and the gun in Awei's hand was shot away. Three of his fingers were broken off. He covered the wound and screamed.

"It's noisy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shuangxi rushed in and punched Awei in the mouth, knocking out his front teeth.

"You can't do this to me. My cousin, Ren Dalong, is a great commander. If you kill me, you will die miserably!"

Hong Guan looked at A Wei with amusement. In the Republic of China, the relationship between the two was linked like this. "So powerful, I'm so scared. Where is your cousin as a general?"

"It's in Beihai, Guangxi. Are you scared?"

"Yeah, I'm so scared. If I kill you now, your body will stink by the time your cousin finds out. Do you want to make a bet?"

Ren Fa couldn't stand it anymore and quickly said, "Marshal Hong, Ah Wei already knows he's wrong, he's just being stubborn. Give him a chance, he's not a bad person!"

Hong Guan was speechless. God is not a bad person by nature. Look at his performance in the movie. Does he seem like a good guy?

"Since Master Ren has asked, let's forgive him this time."

"Thank you, Marshal Hong! Ah Wei, hurry up and get out of here. This is Marshal Hong. Sichuan and Shu are all his. You are blind. If the dragon comes, you will die!"

Awei's face changed and he ran away crawling.

Hong Guan shook his head and said nothing more. The Ren family was getting worse and worse. This A Wei was most likely colluding with other families, so they didn't respect Ren Fa that much anymore. If the Ren family was at its peak, even if A Wei had ten times the courage, he wouldn't dare to be so arrogant!

On that day, he did not refuse Ren Fa's invitation and stayed in Ren's house. This saved Hong Guan the trouble, otherwise he would have to think of a reason himself. He actually wanted to see if there was any matter about the Feng Shui master.

Three days passed in a flash, and it was time to move the grave. Hong Guan brought his two siblings, followed the people from the Ren family, and Uncle Jiu to the top of the mountain.

While Uncle Jiu was arguing with Ren Fa, Hong Guan walked around the tomb and soon found something interesting. There was a hole dug by a robber, and the method looked very professional. The target was exactly Ren Weiyong's tomb.

And judging from the traces around, it's been no more than a month. This is interesting. It's obvious that they saw that the grave was going to be moved, so they came here deliberately to tamper with it!

Why don't you think it was done by professional tomb robbers? Because there are rules in the tomb-robbing business. Tombs within three generations are not robbed because there are still people in the family. If they are discovered, the fight will be to the death.

So there is a high probability that it was that Feng Shui master's fault!

After the coffin was hoisted up, he walked to the edge of the pit where the coffin was placed and took a look, and sure enough, there was something fishy.

Uncle Jiu only saw the yang ash covering the top, but did not notice that the yin mud was placed at the bottom.

The so-called Yin mud is made of soil from cemeteries or ancient tombs mixed with the blood of animals with Yin attributes. It is a treasure for raising corpses and conceiving ghosts.

When the coffin was lifted up, before it was opened, a lot of crows gathered around, surrounding it and cawing loudly, which made people feel uneasy.

Uncle Jiu's expression was solemn. "Open the coffin!" He used a crowbar to open the coffin lid. Hong Guan noticed that it was very easy. This shouldn't have happened. The coffin was not rotten and had been nailed shut. It shouldn't have been so easy!

Hong Guan walked around the coffin and found a hole at the head. He blocked it with a wooden wedge and covered it up. It seemed that the hole was dug for the purpose of keeping the corpse!

As the coffin lid opened, a smell of corpse rose into the sky. Ren Fa and Ren Yingying knelt on the ground, pretending to cry, without even tears. Uncle Jiu's face looked very ugly.

Hong Guan also stepped forward to take a look. This Feng Shui master was quite something. In just twenty years, he raised a black zombie, which was showing a trend of evolving into a purple zombie.

"Uncle Jiu, can this tomb still be used?"

"No, it won't work. It's just a little touch. It won't stay in one place."

"What should I do?"

"I recommend cremation on the spot."

"No, my father is most afraid of fire. Anything except cremation is fine!"

A Wei, whose right hand was broken, looked at Uncle Jiu with a ferocious look, as if he was going to bite him if Uncle Jiu didn't agree!

Uncle Jiu shook his head helplessly, "Master Ren, there is something wrong with your father's body. If it is not cremated, it may be dangerous!"

"Uncle Jiu, please help me think of a solution. The price is negotiable!"

Seeing the gloomy sky, Uncle Jiu sighed, "Let's carry it to the charity cemetery first!"

Ah Wei, feeling that he had won, quickly ordered, "Hurry up, close the coffin lid and carry it to the funeral home!"

He noticed Hong Guan was looking at him and quickly lowered his head. He asked about Hong Guan's strength himself. Compared with Hong Guan, his cousin was just little Karami!

If he was really killed, Ren Dalong would not only not avenge him, but would also cheer loudly and help scatter his ashes!

Seeing that Uncle Jiu kept Wencai and Qiu Sheng to burn incense, Hong Guan looked at Qiu Sheng with appreciation. He was worthy of being an Undead Knight, with full of yang energy!

After returning to the Ren Mansion, Ren Fa sent away Awei, who coveted Ren Tingting, and drank tea and chatted with Hong Guan. He felt that he benefited a lot from listening to Hong Guan's business philosophy over the past few days.

He also specifically asked Ren Tingting to take care of her. The meaning was very clear. He wanted to marry Ren Tingting to Hong Guan to find a backer for himself!

"Master Ren, do you know why Uncle Jiu suggested cremating the body on the spot today?"

"Why?"

Hong Guan laughed and said, "Because your father has turned into a corpse!"

Ren Tingting immediately screamed, "What? My grandpa has transformed? Has he turned into a zombie?"

"Yes, it's a zombie. I also checked your dragonfly-diving cave. That so-called Feng Shui master didn't just trick you for twenty years. Your father has already turned into a black zombie. If it takes longer, he will break out of the ground!"

"Nephew, are you saying that the Feng Shui master wants to harm the Ren family?"

"That's right. When the zombies come out of the coffin, they kill the closest relatives first. You and Tingting are both close relatives. If they have to die, you should die first!"

"Is it safe to leave the body with Uncle Jiu? Can my father still break out of the coffin?"

"When Uncle Jiu is here, we are safe. But if Uncle Jiu is not here, we will have to rely on his two unreliable disciples. If the Feng Shui master does something, we will never know for sure!"

Ren Fa and Ren Tingting's faces turned pale immediately. Hong Guan was the only warlord in the whole Sichuan and Shu, and he would never joke with them. If it really happened, they would be the first to bear the brunt!