I'm a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu's World Chapter 470

Chapter 470: Don't follow the group, go against the routine

“Hello, I am a tourist who got separated from the tour group. Where is this place?”

After driving away Shi Chun, Uncle Feng strode into the village and stopped in front of a villager who was walking a bird with a cage.

“Here, this is Qianyangli Village, also called Sanxing Village.”

The villager held a delicate cage in his hand and asked with a smile: "Where did you come from?"

“He came by boat from Fucheng.” Uncle Feng said.

“Fucheng, it's not that close.” The villagers sighed with emotion.

Uncle Feng: "Little brother, please ask, is there a telephone in the village? Or is there any channel for transmitting information to the outside world?"

The villager pointed him in a direction and said: "Go all the way along this main road. About half way there, you will see a square surrounded by iron fences. The building in the square is the village. Office.

You should go to the village office and ask. We ordinary people basically don't communicate with the outside world at home, and we don't need telephones. "

“Thank you very much.”

Uncle Feng cupped his hands, followed the instructions given by the other party, and walked quickly to the iron fence. When he glanced up, he saw an unexpected figure...

“Mr. Qin???”

In the courtyard, Qin Yao, who was boxing, paused and turned to look. A flash of surprise flashed across his face: "Uncle Feng?"

Even though Uncle Feng is not wearing a police uniform, his completely different temperament from Uncle Jiu is still distinguishable at a glance.

“Mr. Qin, why are you here?”

Uncle Feng trotted into the yard and asked curiously.

Qin Yao: "I'm here to check something, what about you?"

“Me too.” Uncle Feng whispered.

“Taoist Master Qin, it's time to eat.”

At this time, a little girl in red with two braids came in carrying a lunch box, raised her eyes and smiled.

"Okay, just give it to me." Qin Yao reached out and took the wooden lunch box from the upper and lower layers and said warmly.

The little girl nodded, glanced at Uncle Feng who was standing nearby, but didn't pay attention. She waved and said: "There are wine and food in the lunch box. You eat slowly. I will pick up the lunch box in the afternoon."

“Thank you.” Qin Yao nodded.

Shao Qing, after watching the little girl leave, Qin Yao reached out and patted the warm lunch box and said with a smile: "Uncle Feng, let's drink some together?"

Uncle Feng nodded silently and took the lunch box from his hand naturally: "It's okay to have a few drinks."

Qin Yao took him to his room, pulled up the table, took out the wine and bowls and chopsticks from the space bag, and placed them on both sides of the table.

Uncle Feng opened the lunch box and gently placed the plates of dishes in the center of the table.

While pushing the cup and changing the cup, Qin Yao asked: "Who invited you here?"

“A police officer named Shi Chun has some friendship with me.” Uncle Feng said.

"Pebble…"

As Qin Yao murmured this name, his mind subconsciously recalled the honest face of Shi Chun in the movie.

“He has just been promoted to police chief, and Qian Yangli Village happens to be within his jurisdiction.” Uncle Feng said.

Qin Yao nodded and said, "Why didn't he come?"

"I was afraid that someone would recognize him and alert him, so I didn't let him come over." In order to prevent the wall from having ears, Uncle Feng lowered his voice again.

“Dong dong dong.”

I don't know if this village is evil. Just as he finished speaking, there were knocks at the door.

Qin Yao and Uncle Feng looked at each other, waved their hands, indicating to him to eat, while he came to the door and raised his hand to open the wooden door.

“Taoist Master Qin, the troupe we invited has arrived and has not yet disembarked from the boat. Do you have time to come with me to have a look?

If they cannot be reused, just let them return the way they came. "Outside the wooden door, Uncle Biao said with cupped hands.

Qin Yao knew that the old village chief came to invite him mostly because he wanted to put his mind at ease.

After all, tonight's big drama is related to the lives of the three surnames in the village. If anything goes wrong, the consequences may be disastrous.

“Mr. Qin, we're done drinking. Why don't we go to the beach?”

At the wine table, Uncle Feng remembered what Shi Chun said about Qi Du, and he couldn't help but speak.

If this village is really a poisonous village, then the troupe that comes here must not be simple, or even...very problematic!

Shortly after.

Uncle Biao, Qin Yao, and Uncle Feng walked in front, leading a group of young people from the countryside to the big ship.

"so hot!"

On the treasure ship, a woman wearing a white cloth who looked somewhat similar to Aunt Sue stood on the side of the ship, looking down at the people coming.

“Sister Ninth, it turns out you like big ones!” A girl with round cheeks, like red apples, and a round waist came close to her and started talking like tigers and wolves.

“What's so big?” Ninth Sister didn't react for a moment.

The younger sister pointed at Qin Yao and raised her elbow to touch Sister Ninth's arm: "Aren't you praising him?"

"of course not."

Sister Ninth shook her head and said with a smile: "Only you little girls like the older ones. I'm talking about the mustache next to him. You don't understand the charm of a mature man."

The girl suddenly understood and said in a long voice: "So you don't like big ones, you like old ones."

Ninth Sister: “…”

You are going to die!

"Master Ma." While the two women were whispering, the old village chief led people onto the boat and said to a middle-aged man in a suit and tie, with oily hair and moss.

“Uncle Biao.” Captain Ma returned the greeting and said, “When do you think we will disembark?”

“Not in a hurry, not in a hurry.”

Uncle Biao pointed at Qin Yao and said: "Boss Ma, let me introduce to you. This is the master Qin Daozhang invited by our village. If you can sing this play, you need to let him control the eyes first." If you can't meet his requirements, then we'll give you the money, but you won't have to sing."

Master Ma was startled and quickly saluted Qin Yao with his hands raised: "Master Qin, I'm disrespectful, I'm disrespectful."

Qin Yao waved his hand and said: "Master Ma, don't talk nonsense. Please let the actors of this play rehearse briefly and let me see the effect."

Ma Banzhu nodded and shouted loudly: "Amei, Aqing, Uncle Quan, come here quickly, let's sing a cappella to fill the golden mountain..."

Two pretty girls and a bald old man ran out in a hurry, and quickly got into the mood without any accompaniment.

“Amei!”

As time went by, when the plot of the flood of gold was about to reach its climax, a young man suddenly rushed out of the cabin with a knife in his left hand and a letter in his right hand. He forced his way in front of the three opera singers and whipped the letter in his hand into Ah Charming face.

“Da Qiang, why are you so crazy?”

　　Everyone was shocked by his behavior, and Master Ma was even more furious and reprimanded loudly.

Unexpectedly, Da Qiang, who was usually submissive to him, didn't look at him at all at this moment. He pointed at the letters and said to A Mei: "A Mei, explain, what are these love letters about?"

"This is not my thing." A Mei glanced at the knife in his hand and said quickly.

"Nonsense, this is clearly your handwriting!" Daqiang screamed with despair on his face: "I treat you wholeheartedly, but you actually cuckolded me! It's intolerable, but what can't be tolerated is that I am here today without you. "

Before he finished speaking, he rushed towards A Mei. "Killing, killing."

A Mei was so frightened that she turned pale and hurriedly ran away, hiding behind the fatter Ninth Sister.

Aqiang held the knife and rushed towards Sister Ninth, roaring: "Get away! Otherwise I will kill you!"

Ninth Sister's eyes widened, her legs trembled, and she couldn't move at all. She could only watch the knife getting closer and closer to her.

At the critical moment, Uncle Feng rushed over, grabbed Aqiang's wrist, turned around and threw him to the ground.

“So handsome!” Looking at Uncle Feng's vigorous and heroic appearance, Ninth Sister's eyes almost turned into heart shapes, and her entire field of vision was occupied by him.

“Master Ma, what kind of drama are you singing?”

Uncle Biao asked with an ugly expression.

Boss Ma's expression was equally ugly, but as the person at fault, he could only force out a smile and apologize: "I'm sorry, Uncle Biao, I never thought this would happen. Don't worry, it doesn't matter, we have plenty of people to sing." White Snake and Green Snake.”

Uncle Biao took a deep breath and turned to look at Qin Yao: "What do you think, Chief Qin?"

Qin Yao: "Uncle Feng, subdue this murderer. Leader Ma, although this unexpected situation is unexpected, I can understand it. Please find someone to sort it out quickly."

Leader Ma nodded and shouted: "Amei is forbidden to perform, who is willing to sing White Snake?"

“Master, I am willing.” Sister Ninth raised her hand.

"Are you confident? If you can't sing well, you won't be able to sing in my troupe in the future." The horse leader said solemnly.

“I promise you can sing well.” Ninth Sister said loudly.

“Okay.” Leader Ma clapped his hands and said, “Let's do it again!”

Finally got the opportunity to be the protagonist. Sister Ninth sang really hard this time. At least her voice was loud and even Qin Yao couldn't hear anything wrong.

“Is it okay, Master Qin?”

After singing the song, the leader of the team asked in a solemn voice.

Just taking money and not working sounds easy, but for a troupe like them who rely on credibility, the blow is not fatal.

So Captain Ma was a little confused at this moment, looking at Qin Yao like a prisoner waiting for his sentence.

"It's okay, just them." Qin Yao nodded.

He really doesn't care about these things.

To put it bluntly, he doesn't care about the sense of participation in the plot at all, and "troupe stories" have no appeal to him.

As an audience, watching the stories in the theater troupe is a kind of fun, but for him, waiting for the drama to start after dark and taking the opportunity to go to the "private place" to collect Zhong Kui's sword is the real thing.

Having said that, with Qin Yao's permission, the troupe named Dafengnian Troupe was finally able to disembark and live in a garden arranged in advance by the village...

“Ajiu, where are you going?”

Shaoqing, when everyone put down their salutes, Master Ma happened to catch Ninth Sister trying to sneak out of the garden and asked seriously.

“I want to go to the bathroom.” Sister Ninth cursed in her mind, smiled bitterly, and turned around.

“Isn't there a toilet in the garden?” Master Ma asked.

Sister Ninth laughed dryly: "I just went there. It's full. I want to go outside and have a look."

“When the women's restroom is full, go to the men's restroom.”

Leader Ma said sternly: "After the convenience is over, hurry up and go to the rehearsal. This is your first time to take a leading role. You must not destroy our sign of a great harvest."

Ninth Sister: “…”

In the face of love, suddenly I don't want a career so much anymore.

In the evening, the sun sets in the west and the sunset shines.

Village office, in the room.

Qin Yao held the magic pearl in his hand, released a group of evil ghosts, and ordered: "With this village as the center, focus on searching for places with mountains and water, and find a valley with a private important land plaque."

In the original work, the protagonist team relies on a poem to search for the treasure, namely: A plum blossom hairs in the south of the village, and a plum blossom hairs a stone rock. The flowing water on the flower-haired rocks makes the sound, and the flowing water on the rocks makes the sound of gurgling. Gurgling clouds and smoke rise, and clouds and smoke rise from the mountains. The mountains and flowing water are still there, and the flowing water is still in the south of the village.

If you want to find the treasure, you must first understand the meaning of each line of the poem.

But for Qin Yao, who has read the original work, there is no need to follow the route of the original work again. He directly sends out evil spirits and searches everywhere. I believe he will get the location soon.

A blink of an eye.

The red clouds recede and night falls.

With the sound of gongs, the drama on the river bank officially started, and the audience was full under the high stage.

The mountain behind the village, somewhere in the valley.

The man with a flat head, who looks like Taoist priest Qianhe, is holding a treasure map. He is nesting in the grass with a companion, looking at the valley in front of him, reciting the ancient poem on the map, his eyes gradually brightening: "This is it."

“Brother, are you sure your mistress is not teasing you? How could there be a treasure in such a remote mountain village?” the companion asked.

“You know nothing.”

The flat-headed man scolded: "If there were no treasures, how could every family in this village be rich?

The most important thing is that they don't farm, do business, or do anything, and yet they are so rich! "

The companion was speechless.

The flat-headed man carefully observed the valley, and after confirming that there was no one guarding the valley, he tiptoed into the valley with his companions, and gradually came to a Bagua pattern in the center of the valley.

Looking down, I saw that the two points in the Tai Chi diagram were a small hole as thick as a thigh and a thick keyhole.

“Brother, how do you open this gossip?”

The companion asked in a low voice.

The flat-headed man raised the treasure map in his hand and said: "The hunchback asks for the pearl, and the eight immortals support it. Two rituals give rise to four images, and the world also changes. The private family is the most powerful, and the wealth is the best in the world. If you want to activate the formation, you must first find the hunchback."

“Where can I find a hunchback?” asked my companion.

“Go to the stage.”

The flat-headed man said firmly: "That hunchback is most likely listening to the play on the stage. As long as we follow him home, we should be able to find the pearl. Once we find the pearl, everything will be easy."

“Brother, you are so smart.” The companion praised.

The flat-headed man said proudly: "In this society where people cannibalize people, how can you do it without being smart? Alu, follow me, and I guarantee that you will have your share of wealth."

After a while, after the two left, Qin Yao followed the wind and appeared where they were. He sighed: "Greed far exceeds strength, and opportunity is poison! I dare to take the porcelain job without diamonds. If I If you don't come, you two may lose your lives.”

In fact, in the original work "Fate", both of these people died!

Not long after, Qin Yao withdrew his gaze and calmly took out the God-cutting Sword from his space bag. He held the knife with both hands and pointed the blade directly at the Tai Chi Diagram.

In the face of absolute power, he didn't have to care about any poems in the face of absolute power, let alone find the keys.

If the door cannot be opened with a knife...

Then just two knives.

(End of this chapter)

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