Super Hero Monk: Hormones Journey to the West

Chapter 126 The Son-in-Law of Lijiazhuang
U-Tsang, Cao County.

In a luxuriously decorated restaurant box, more than a dozen people sat around a large round table, three or four of them were dressed in suits, and fourteen or fifteen looked unfashionable.

The table was filled with delicious food, but there was only one fat man who was about 2 meters tall and weighed kilograms. He was eating with relish, his mouth full of oil.

The other men listened to the two brothers talking to an old man.

"Village Chief Li, let's not talk about the possibility of gold mines beneath your coal mine in the mountain behind you. Even if there are, according to your son-in-law, we'll have to dig several hundred meters. This amount of work is definitely not something you can complete in three to five years."

"It's something to look forward to after all."

"Village Chief Li, you can't live on hope, haha"

The younger brother, who was wearing Changan imported myopic glasses, sneered, glanced at his older brother, and said:
"Hey brother, I think Village Chief Li might not understand the cost of digging deep mineral veins.

"If you don't believe me, I'll help you calculate it~"

"Does it require you to calculate?" An ugly young man with yellow hair suddenly interrupted him.

"What?" The man with glasses turned his head to look at him, his eyes showing three parts of questioning, three parts of threat, and four parts of disbelief.

The yellow-haired man raised his voice and said, "I say, do you really need to calculate it? Did you hear me clearly?"

In an instant, a tense background music seemed to sound in the box.

The man with glasses frowned and was speechless for a moment.

Village chief Li's mouth corners twisted slightly, revealing a subtle sneer.

The yellow-haired man glanced at the fat man who was still eating meat next to him, raised his hand and pointed at the man with glasses and said:
"Gao Lao Er, don't think you're anything special just because you've read a few crappy books. When our village started quarrying and mining, you were still helping people grow cotton. We had our own miners and excavation teams, so why would we need you?"

"You bastard! Shut up!"

Village chief Li slammed the table and started to play the good guy. Then he looked at Gao Dalang next to him, tried to smooth things over, and handed over a set of conditions for the purchase of the newly opened mining area.

This Gao Dalang is Gao Cuiqiang.

As the saying goes: When a man has been away for three days, he is looked at with new eyes.

Compared with when he visited Tang Xuanci in Chang'an last year, his whole temperament seemed to have crossed two classes.

If compared to the first time I went to Chang'an to deliver cotton, it was like heaven and earth, no, it was a difference of thousands of miles.

Jack Ma and Fan Xiaoqin.

You should know that in addition to cotton, U-Tsang is also rich in a wide variety of mineral resources. In the past, people knew nothing about science and technology and only valued a limited number of minerals such as gold, silver, copper, and iron.

But since Li Shimin attached importance to science and technology, U-Tsang has gained an explosively growing mining industry in addition to cotton.

Moreover, the nobles who originally monopolized the mineral veins were beaten up by the powerful Li Shimin because they were ignorant of the current situation. In the end, they suffered heavy casualties, and even the royal family was forced to sign a free trade treaty.

All of these provide excellent opportunities for the development of middle and lower-level businessmen.

The Gao brothers themselves are no pushovers, and it can be said that they are a harmonious couple, so it is hard for them not to be powerful.

At this moment, looking at the paper handed to him by Village Chief Li, Gao Cuiqiang had a playful smile on his face, but a strong murderous intent was rising in his heart.

However, remembering that Master Tang had asked him to find a uranium mine, he held back. He pinched the paper between his fingers and handed it to Gao Cuisheng next to him, saying with a smile:

"Yes, business requires harmony. Although we've already paid, you now believe there's a gold mine underneath and are worried about selling at a loss. That's understandable."

But as soon as he finished speaking, Gao Cuisheng slammed the paper on the table and said angrily:

"We can't spoil them! Brother, look at their conditions. They still want to cooperate in mining? They want us to provide the technology and costs, and work for them for free!"

Gao Cuiqiang grabbed the paper and took a look. The smile on his face disappeared and turned into gnashing anger.

"Ping~," a young man in a suit slammed his chopsticks and cursed, "Fuck, Li Youqian, we're all from Cao County, don't be so shameless!"

"Bang!" Huangmao slammed the table and stood up. "What's wrong with not wanting to give me face?"

Pointing at Gao Cuiqiang, he said, "Do you think we're afraid of you just because you boast that you know the younger brother of the Tang Dynasty?
"Even if you know him, so what? He's just a stinky monk seeking Buddhist scriptures. What's so great about him?"

"Speaking of Gao Cuiqiang again, listen carefully, you are just a stinky farmer!"

The atmosphere exploded.

Gao Cuiqiang's face turned pale, and he squeezed out two words from between his teeth:

"Old Mo!"

The door of the innermost suite in the box opened, and a large group of men in black suits rushed out and surrounded the round table.

The leader came to the Gao brothers. His skin was as black as ink, and he was holding a nitrocellulose revolver that was not even as powerful as Air.

It was none other than A-Mo, a close friend of Chuimei's.

Because of the great changes in Chang'an, he followed Gao Cuiqiang to the Wusi Zangquan Oilfield and never returned, settling in Gao Laozhuang. Not long ago, he became a father and had a daughter with a prostitute.

When the villagers of Lijiazhuang saw the people and guns behind them, they stood up collectively and were very nervous.

Only the fat man remained calm, grabbing a piece of lamb chop and tearing it into pieces, spitting the bones next to the bowls and plates piled with bone shells.

This guy really looks like a starving ghost. He almost ate up the whole table of food by himself.

Gao Cuisheng had been tolerating Huangmao for a long time. When Lao Mo and his men surrounded him, he immediately grabbed a double-barreled flintlock rifle. He was ruthless and didn't say much. He aimed at Huangmao's abdomen and was about to fire.

Huang Mao panicked and stepped back repeatedly, a look of fear flashing across his face as he called out in a trembling voice, "Brother-in-law!"

With a "bang", the bullet shot out from the muzzle and shot towards the yellow-haired man.

It's too late to say it
When everyone in Lijiazhuang was shocked by the gunshot, the fat man who was gnawing on the lamb chops swung out his left hand, grabbed it like lightning, and blocked the yellow-haired man's belly.

As he opened his greasy palm again, a bullet fell from it, making a snapping sound.

Ah this! ?
The Gao Laozhuang gang was collectively shocked and stared at the fat man in amazement.

They had heard that the son-in-law of the Li family was very skilled in martial arts. Last year, he single-handedly defeated the team sent by the county magistrate's son to Lijiazhuang to snatch the bride. Later, he married Miss Li and lived in Li Youqian's house. He also killed a martial arts master who came to take revenge, and scared the county magistrate so much that he dared not to attack again.

But no one expected that he could catch bullets with his bare hands, how terrifying!
Gao Cuiqiang reacted faster. After two seconds of shock, he steeled himself and shouted, "Focus your fire! Shoot them all!"

When Lao Mo heard this, he immediately used the "M-style Iai" move taught by Mr. Tang himself, raised his revolver and shot at the fat man.

But the magazine was only half empty when a huge wave of air suddenly erupted from the fat man's body, hitting the target from a distance. Through the villagers of Lijiazhuang who were gathered around the table, the Gao brothers and the gunmen in the outer circle were all blown away and fell to the ground.

Seeing his brother-in-law so powerful, Huang Mao suddenly became arrogant again and pointed at the Gao brothers and shouted:

"Still want to shoot me? Come on, brothers, shoot me to death!"

The young and middle-aged men of Lijiazhuang were in high spirits. They immediately picked up tables, chairs, benches, wine bottles and ashtrays nearby and rushed towards the Gaolaozhuang gang that had fallen to the ground.

Lao Mo and the four warriors with strength above the sixth rank had a good foundation and were able to raise their guns. But just as they were about to shoot in self-defense, they suddenly felt an invisible force hit their arms, sending the bullets flying.

The sound of "bang, ding, clang" rang out in the house. Everyone in Lijiazhuang used all their strength to swing their weapons and smash them at the people on the ground.

The people from Gao Village could only hold their heads and get beaten, looking very embarrassed.

At this time, another green shadow flew out from the inner room, holding a green-scaled dagger and went straight for the fat man in front of the table. The strong wind blew and knocked over the villagers of Lijiazhuang one by one.

"Ok?"

The fat man cried out in surprise, and his huge butt finally left the chair. His seemingly bulky body was very agile. He avoided the sharp edge of the attack and started fighting with the newcomer.

When he saw the other person's charming little face and graceful figure, his little eyes suddenly gleamed with brilliance, and a silly smile appeared on his fleshy face. He said in a muffled voice:

“Uh, sister!
"Which fairy are you from? You are so beautiful.

"Could it be Miss Cuilan, the most famous beauty in Gaojiazhuang?"

(End of this chapter)