Prank wedding pranks? Little fortune teller remarries military officer in a sweet romance.

Ling Jianping rubbed his hands and chuckled: "Sis, are you deliberately making fun of your brother? Damn it, I've been having terrible luck lately, losing nine out of ten games, and the one I win is a complete blunder!"

In September, I heard that your business with Yang Xingzhi has been doing well lately. How about you lend me some money? I'll try to make it back in a few days..."

"No need for that. Just do me a favor, and I'll show you a way to make money!"

"What kind of help?"

A few days later, Ling Jianping called the village chief Zheng Youchang, his third uncle and his wife, and his eldest uncle Ling Guotai to witness the exchange of the stony wasteland next to the Ling family's house with his second uncle's house.

Chen Hongmei was still unhappy about exchanging barren land for a sunny plot of land, and turned to scold her son.

"Are you out of your mind? Such good land, and you gave it to them for land so far away. I think you're getting more and more sensible as you get older. You're easily fooled by a few words!"

Ling Jianping said disdainfully, "Mom, I'm not saying you're a bad person, but you're really difficult to deal with. That piece of land shouldn't have been ours in the first place. You just didn't like Uncle's family, so you deliberately instigated Grandma to take that piece of wasteland to annoy them."

"It's all rocks inside, and you don't want to put in the effort to clear and cultivate it. How is it not a good deal for you to give up a clean, sunny plot of land?"

"I just don't like it!" Chen Hongmei said angrily, "Our house is already in such bad shape, and I haven't even built a new one yet. Why should his family build one? They brought in a son-in-law who's not their own son. What right does he have to build a house?"

"I don't care!" Ling Jianping changed his clothes and wiped his hair with saliva.

"Anyway, I'll be in charge of this household from now on, so I don't want that piece of wasteland. It's settled then, Mom, give me some money!"

"roll!"

Ling Jianping whistled as he went out to try out the money-making scheme Ling Jiuyue had told him about.

His cronies invited him to play cards in town, but he didn't go. Instead, he went to another underground den, hiding far away in the bushes, watching his watch to keep track of time.

Sure enough, half an hour later, a group of police officers rushed in right under his nose and dragged a group of people out of the cellar.

After Ling Jianping and the others had gone some distance, they quickly crawled inside, rummaged around, and sure enough, found several hundred yuan and a watch in a rat hole in the wall.

"Hey, that's fucking amazing!"

"Damn, that's incredible!" Ge Junshan couldn't help but blurt out. He had brought his men after hearing Ling Jiuyue's words, and they actually saw someone robbing a car.

The people from Bawang Village lay in ambush on both sides of the road and set traps in the middle of the road, so that cars would break down and become unable to move when they went there.

At this moment, Bawang Village came out carrying sticks, looking fierce, and discussed things with the car owner.

"Boss, you must know the old rules about trespassing on someone else's territory, right?"

The driver, speaking with a strong regional accent, said, "What are you trying to do? We were invited here by your county leaders. If you do this..."

The entourage accompanying the Hong Kong businessman quickly explained, "Fellow villager, this businessman is from Hong Kong, a guest from our Changling County. He's here to invest. What you're doing will make people..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" The villagers of Bawang Village ignored them completely: "I don't care what county magistrate or party secretary you are, even if a central leader came, it wouldn't work. If you want to leave, you have to pay up!"

"Yes, this road belongs to our village, we built it. If you don't pay, then don't leave. Either leave your people here, or leave your vehicle here, or leave both of you. We don't mind!"

"Hahaha~"

No matter how the driver and his companions negotiated or made promises, these people had only one thing to say: if you don't have money, nothing else matters.

"Wang San'er, we're all just trying to make a living out here, there's no need to make things difficult for us like this!"

Wang San'er, the leader of Bawang Village, recognized Ge Junshan.

"Brother Ge, you brought your men here, you're not trying to steal our easy prey, are you?"

Hong Kong businessman Chen Guirong looked grim. People say that bad people come from poor and remote areas, but he didn't believe it before. He thought this was the old lady's hometown, the simple and honest place he remembered from his childhood.

Unexpectedly, upon returning this time, he was treated like a lamb to the slaughter. Before he could even settle one group, another group showed up, severely damaging his image of his hometown.

"Brother Wang San'er, you've misunderstood. I'm not here to steal business from you. It's just that this distinguished guest was personally ordered by our county leaders to come and greet him. You tell me, I can't disobey orders from above, can I?"

When Chen Guirong heard that the person had been sent by a higher-up, he felt a little less uneasy. Looking at the equipment of Ge Junshan and his group, they didn't seem like easy targets.

The men brought by Ge Junshan not only carried long knives and short clubs, but also two homemade muskets, which intimidated Wang San'er and his men.

Wang San'er scoffed, "Brother Ge, we're all just trying to make a living. Don't try to fool me. Anyway, if we don't give you some benefits today and let the brothers work for nothing, how can we face the villagers in the future?"

Ge Junshan smiled and made a deal with him: "Brother Wang San'er, when I was smuggling goods, you took a lot of benefits from me. Now that it's a time of crackdown, I have a brother in the Public Security Bureau who hasn't met his quota this year."

Brother, sometimes you can't just rush headlong into things, right? You know what kind of temper I have, brother. Everyone has their own difficulties. If we all take a step back, the sky will be clear.

If things go too far and turn into a life-or-death struggle, it's not worth it, is it?

Wang San'er is not stupid.

Ge Junshan has connections in both the legitimate and underworld circles. He came prepared this time and will definitely protect this boss.

If he insists on picking fights with people, I'm afraid he'll end up like this...

"Alright, I'll give you face today, Brother Ge. Hope you won't forget it!"

"No way!" Ge Junshan patted Wang San'er on the shoulder. "I, Ge Junshan, have always been clear about right and wrong. You've given me face today, brother, but I, Ge Junshan, will definitely not let you suffer in the future!"

Ge Junshan took Chen Guirong to the county guesthouse, settled him in, and gave him his phone number so he could contact him if he needed anything.

Chen Guirong felt as if he were dreaming; this person had gone to such lengths just to save him.

"Brother, did you come here specifically to save me?"

Ge Junshan didn't hide anything from Ling Jiuyue: "Boss, you might not believe it, but a few days ago, a master told me that someone I knew would be in trouble and asked me to go and help them today. I didn't really believe it at first, but I never expected..."

"Oh!" Chen Guirong's mother was from Yunshi, but his grandfather was from the Guangdong-Guangdong area, and he always believed in such things without a doubt.

"Did he foresee that I would pass by today?"

Now it was Ge Junshan's turn to be surprised: "Weren't you here in Fengping County for an inspection?"

An accompanying staff member explained, "Our General Manager Chen's mother is from Huangtong Township, Chiling County. She came back this time specifically to..."