Chapter 12 The First Business

In fact, Liu Yi introduced a business to Yong Bowen, partly because of selfishness.

This gloomy summer vacation resort is located in the Red Leaf Valley of Jingyue Mountain, 80 kilometers north of Spring City. The investor is a real estate businessman from Shencheng. This person's surname is Zhao and his name is Daying. His hometown is Xinlitun, Majiahezi Village, Gaojiazhuang, Chuncheng. At the age of five or six, he left his hometown with his father who went to work in the south and had a family of hundreds of millions. Now he has returned to his hometown to invest in the construction of this leisure villa. To a large extent, he is a little rich and noble.

At that time, he chose several construction addresses, but the least he was optimistic about the Jingyue Mountain Hongye Valley, where the traffic was slightly blocked. However, this person believed in the fate of feng shui, so he found Liu Yi, who was known as the first person in feng shui in Spring City, and asked him to help him see where feng shui was better.

Liu Yi collected enough money and naturally had to do things for others. It took him three days to look at several pre-selected construction sites and found that the best feng shui was the Jingyue Mountain Red Leaf Valley.

This place is surrounded by three peaks, and there is hot spring water. Every day at noon, the sunlight falls just above the spring. This is called Tianlong's finishing touch in feng shui, and it is a good place to make money.

Zhao Daying listened to Liu Yi's words, and the Red Leaf Valley is indeed a new tourist attraction that has been vigorously promoted and developed in the past two years, so he started to build this gloomy summer resort here.

Because there are two narrow gaps behind the valley, there will be an inexplicable gloomy wind in the red leaf valley at night, and it seems that there are beasts crying while the trees move and the grass shakes. From this perspective, the theme of this gloomy summer villa first occupies the land, and in addition, the spring city vigorously promotes the red leaf valley is a natural time. There is really no reason for this resort not to make money.

But the problem is in this gloomy summer theme.

Since you are a gloomy summer, you have to do something scary. It is estimated that you can't even scare cats and dogs by relying on the gloomy winds at night, not to mention modern people cultivated under various horrible means of sound, light and electricity? Zhao Daying is just the means of painting gourds from foreign haunted houses and tourist attractions, which can't scare people at all. As a result, the business is stagling. Not to mention that he can't make money, he has to lose money every month.

Now Zhao Daying will quit. Of course, he will be in a hurry to change any businessman who only loses money or not. It's just that Boss Zhao didn't look for the reason here. Instead, he thought that Liu Yizhi's feng shui was not sure, so he lost money and came to trouble Liu Dafeng shui master three or four times, and insisted that he put a feng shui array to support his wealth.

The innate feng shui of this place itself is good enough. Even with the acquired feng shui array, it is impossible to coax wealth more. Naturally, Liu Yi can't do it, but he is afraid that Zhao Daying will ruin his reputation, and he is so anxious that he will hang himself for a moment. He went to the villa and saw that there was something wrong with the villa itself, but he didn't dare to say this to Zhao Daying's temperamental guy. After thinking about it, he hit Yong Bowen's idea.

What can be more scary than a real ghost? As long as you rent a few real ghosts and put them in the villa, they come out in the middle of the night to scare people. When the name of this ghost village spreads out, the business will not work well.

Of course, Yong Bowen doesn't know Liu Yi's ideas now. He is really grateful that Liu Yi can help him introduce his business. Even if it's just a small business, it's a good start, isn't it?

It should not be too late. Under the persuasion of Master Liu, Yong Bowen immediately picked four ghosts and took his little secret girlfriend and the lively fish vice president who insisted on following him. The group directly sat in Liu Yi's car and killed the Hongye Valley of Jingyue Mountain.

The whole journey lasted for two hours, and there was nothing on the road. There was neither a crash nor a ditch. In short, it arrived safely.

Jingyue Mountain is a small mountain in the Ye Ye Ling of Changbai Mountain. The altitude is not high, but it is also handsome and straight. Strictly speaking, the total length of Hongye Valley is more than 50 kilometers, but there will not be so many parts that are really developed into tourist attractions. The best season to enjoy the red leaves is autumn. Every 90 months, the forests here are dyed, and the red leaves are all over the mountains, like the sunset, which is extremely spectacular. What's better is that at this time, there are not only red leaves, but also green and yellow leaves on the mountain, so the locals prefer to call it Wuhua Mountain.

In this fashion in summer, the red leaf valley is a little untrue. At a glance, you can see the emerald green and white flowers all over the mountain. The emerald green is leaves and grass. There is nothing to say. The white flower white is the trunk of the birch forest, and the green and white are also different.

The car stopped at the foot of the mountain in the parking lot, walked up the stone steps along the mountain along the big bluestone strip for more than 20 minutes, turned around the foot of the mountain, and you could see the green tiles and green bricks between the cracks in the dense forest ahead.

Out of the dense forest, there is a large manor in front of you, completely antique style, built according to the mountain, and the houses account for more than half of the small valley in the red leaf valley.

The yellow wall and green tiles, the painted door, with the words "Red Leaf Villa" hanging in the middle of the door. A middle-aged fat man in Tang clothes was standing at the gate and stretching his neck to the side of the mountain road. About 1.8 meters tall, thick eyebrows, big eyes, big bald head, a gold chain with thick fingers hanging around the neck, and five gold rings on each of the left and right fat hands stacked on the stomach. Standing there, the vulgarity of the upstarts is about to come out.

Liu Yi is fat enough, but this middle-aged fat man is a few more round than Liu Yi, and his legendary figure is wider than vertical.

Behind the fat man also stood a row of six bodyguards in black suits and full of ink, brushing like six pillars.

As soon as he saw several people turning out of the dense forest, the middle-aged fat man squeezed out a smile on his fat face and greeted him from afar: "Master Liu, how can I come? I've been waiting since this morning."

Liu Yi smiled and said, "Lao Zhao, good things are not afraid of being late. Look no, I have invited Yongtianshi, the top master in our magic world. Whether your villa can be done or not depends on whether Yongtianshi is willing to help you." With that, he turned his face and whispered to Yong Bowen, "This is Zhao Daying, the owner of the villa. He is a rude person. Your identity is different now. Don't be too polite to him. He likes this. He thinks that a man with great airs is either ability or has an identity. If you are too polite to him, he will look down on you."

How can there be such a person?

Yong Bowen couldn't help shaking his head.

Zhao Daying has come forward with a smile and stretching out two fat hands like bear palms. "Hello, Yongtianshi, my name is Zhao Daying. I am the chairman, general manager and CEO of Hongye Villa. Please take care of me."

Yong Bowen, according to Liu Yi's words, made an arrogant look, nodded slightly, hummed from his nose, and then stretched out a hand to hold him.

Seeing Yong Bowen like this, Zhao Daying became more and more respectful. He looked at the two beauties, Ai Liyun and Yu Chunbing, who followed him, and asked carefully, "These two are..."

"They are the assistants of Yongtianshi." Liu Yi answered in time and then said, "Let's go in and talk if we have something to say."

"Yes, yes, look at my confusion." Zhao Daying patted the bright door of his brain and said repeatedly, "Inside, inside, inside, please." With that, he led the way in front of him, leading the crowd into the villa.

Although Zhao Daying is thick, the design of this villa is quite elegant. It is strictly built in accordance with the antique format. The pavilion attic, the rockery, the arch bridge and the flowing water are full of ingenuity. The accommodation in the manor is full of red-roofed glazed tiles and three-storey buildings. They are antique, elegant and exquisite, but most of the doors are closed, and only a few can see the guests, which looks quite deserted. No wonder Zhao Dong and Mr. Zhao and Zhao Shou are as anxious as the ants on the hot pot.

While holding Ai Liyun, who had been walking a little hard, Yong Bowen looked around to enjoy the scenery. Suddenly, he saw three small buildings with finished words standing in the left corner of the manor, and a girl stood at the door of the most marginal building. The girl, who was only about 20 years old, wore a beige waist skirt, which undoubtedly showed her perfect waist. Her long black hair was casually scattered, which made people not feel any mess, but had a lazy charm. At that time, she was on tiptoe her bare snow-white feet and tried to reach out to touch the string of wind bells hanging on the door, with a naive smile on her tender white face.

Yong Bowen seemed to have returned to the clear and strange dream for a moment. The girl with long white hair stood alive in front of him, which made him involuted.

As if she felt something, the girl turned her head and looked at Yong Bowen and others. Seeing that a man was staring at her with a leisurely look, she smiled at him kindly, and then turned around and walked into the building. Her steps were so light that it seemed to float in.

The smile seemed to be full of many unspeakable metaphors. Yong Bowen's mind was blank for a moment, and he only felt that his legs were soft all over his body, and there was a tendency to fly away with the wind. Unfortunately, before he really flew away, there was a sudden tingling in his ribs, cleaning up all the special feelings. He grinned and looked back, only to see that two cute fingers as white and transparent as spring onions were holding a small piece of his ribbed skin and twisted desperately.

Ellie Yun also saw the girl, but what she cares about is not how touching the girl looks, but that the boyfriend next to her is in a daze because of other women in front of her, which is absolutely intolerable! So he rudely used the two-finger Zen skill and called back the soul of his boyfriend who had been seduced away.

Yong Bowen laughed twice, and suddenly there was an impulse to know who the girl was, so he ignored the angry girlfriend next to him and asked Zhao Changying. Of course, this ignorant behavior brought another skin and skin pain.

The heavenly master asked, and naturally he should answer carefully. Zhao Daying looked over there and said, "Oh, that's a team of tourists from the United States. There are six people in total. The leader is a Chinese girl, about 20 years old. She looks like a rich lady. The girl was very bold. When she heard that there was a haunted house here, she specially came here to live there. It's hard for him, the chairman, to remember what the room manager should remember. This is largely because there are too few guests.

Yong Bowen was not very satisfied with this information. He wanted to know more details, but in view of the fact that the two fingers pinched on the meat were getting harder and harder, he still gave up the idea for the time being.

Ailiyun asked softly when others were not paying attention, "That girl is very beautiful. She should be a mixed-race."

Mixed-race? Yong Bowen didn't pay attention to this, but one thing he can be sure of is that the mood of the man beside him is extremely unhappy at this moment. He quickly whispered and said, "I just thought it was a little strange. The girl's movements were very light. Obviously, she has practiced inner kung fu. You know, there are fewer and fewer young people who are willing to practice this kind of kung fu now."

Ailiyun also saw this, especially the girl's series of movements when she finally turned back to the building. The so-called layman watches the lively and the insider watches the doorway. Both of them are both middle-time experts. Naturally, it can be seen that the girl's movement back to the room is smooth and natural, and it can definitely be a master of long-term martial arts practice.

"Yes, it's still an overseas Chinese in the United States, which is even less common." Ai Liyun nodded in agreement.

Seeing that her attention was successfully distracted, Yong Bowen secretly wiped his cold sweat and continued to pull around. Finally, he successfully let his girlfriend forget this matter for the time being after a few minutes.

What Yong Bowen didn't know was that just as he asked Zhao Daying about the girl in white, several eyes fell on him or them in the small building.

There were three people in the living room on the first floor of the small building where the girl in white walked in.

Sitting closest to the door is a woman in her thirties wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. The well-suited professional suit makes her look like a successful white-collar woman.

Next sat next to her was a young young man, with a face like a crown, sword eyebrows and star eyes, sitting there with a straight waist. He is about the same age as a girl and wears a beige casual suit. Both of them are a good match in terms of clothing style and appearance.

Another one did not sit, but stood behind the door.

It was a big man who was two meters tall, wearing a short sleeveless shirt, half open, revealing a hard lump of meat like a rock.

He held his thick arms and stared at the girl outside the door with a concerned and vigilant look. He leaned forward slightly, as if he were a leopard ready to rush out at any time.

When the girl returned to the building, the two people sitting on it immediately stood up respectfully.

The gold-rimmed glasses looked at the girl with an expectant look and asked in a low voice, "Miss, don't you?"

"No." The girl shook her head slightly and looked a little disappointed. "He didn't even respond to my smile."

"However, his mana is very strong." The jade-faced teenager played with an instrument similar to a small telescope in his hand, which seemed a little absent-minded.

The girl smiled and said, "That doesn't mean anything. If I'm not mistaken, he should be a Taoist magic master... Well... I haven't met such a master for a long time. I really hope to have a chance to compete with him."

"Miss..." The muscles moved their mouths, as if they wanted to say something, but they put up with it.

The girl sighed, "I know, I will never take the initiative to trouble him. By the way, is there any news from the eight departments?

The gold-rimmed glasses said worriedly, "So far, there is no news. Is it possible that we are in the wrong direction?

"Absolute not!" The girl said, "The closer I get to Spring City, the more clearly I can feel the powerful existence, as if he is by my side. As long as I reach out my hand, I can touch it! My feeling, coupled with Mr. Wu's guidance and the most modern satellite telemetry technology, if all of this can go wrong, it can only be said that Qizu is deliberately misleading us and doesn't want us to find his real body.