Big Data Cultivation

Wang Xiulian had no fear, but it was raining this morning. The smell of footprints was washed away by the water.

As a second-timer who steals chickens and dogs all year round, he knows very well that the old saying is dead, "Steal the wind without stealing the moon, steal the rain without stealing the snow".

Stealing when the wind is blowing, a little sound, others will think that the wind is blowing; when the moon is stolen, the big moon is on the head, not much worse than during the day, the danger is relatively high.

The same is true of stealing rain and not stealing snow. When it rains, it does n’t smell when the police dog comes. If it snows, just talking about the footprints left will make you feel big.

Wang Xiuleng bite that the motorcycle was not robbed by him, and even clamored to call the police. Wang Haifeng and Xu Leigang also had a headache, so the two discussed whether or not to take this man to Luohua Manor.

At this time, a local friend reminded them that you take the people back and be careful that the local villagers quietly called the police.

Don't look at Master Feng and Wu Dawang here, no one dares to provoke, but it is not appropriate for you to take the people in the village unscrupulously.

So Wang Haifeng called Feng Jun and asked the master ... what should we do?

The village is seven or eight kilometers away from the manor. Feng Jun is coming soon, and Wang Lilu is still stubborn.

When he arrived, there were more than three hundred villagers watching around, and his diarrhea was lying on the ground, scolding indistinctly.

He emphasized again and again that all witnesses are fake-even if I am a car thief, I am wearing a poncho. Who can be sure that the person under the poncho is me?

When the two apprentices saw that the master was coming, they were also a bit of a conversation. They couldn't even handle the matter of the other person stealing a motorcycle, let alone questioning the other thing they stole from the manor.

Feng Jun ignored the curious eyes in the surroundings and went straight to him, asking with a blank expression, "Finally ask you again, don't mistake yourself ... Do you admit that you stole something from my manor?"

"Oh," Wang Xieli's face was swollen into a pig's head, and he could actually smile. "Then you say first, what did I steal."

He just asked Wang Haifeng and Xu Leigang just now, but those two couldn't answer-they only knew that what was lost in the bamboo forest in the valley, what was lost in the end, it was not really clear.

But Wang Xieli knew that the heavy iron piece he took was a very important thing, so he thought that these two did not dare to point out what the object was.

In this case, he is not afraid of confrontation with the other party, even if it hits the police station, he may not lose.

Feng Jun was too lazy to take care of him, and walked out as soon as he turned, "I have given you the chance ... you don't cherish it."

Just at the door of Wang Xiuli's house, he kicked the stone steps at the door, "Lift the stone steps above."

Such a large piece of stone would cost more than two hundred pounds. Wang Haifeng stepped forward and pushed the steps away with one hand.

There is an empty slot under the stone steps, which contains a boxy thing wrapped in sackcloth.

The onlookers suddenly exclaimed, there is such an organ at the door of Wang Xilu?

"That's ... that's my thing!" Wang Xilue screamed angrily, "Not yours!"

He must keep this stuff, everyone has discussed it before, he protects this thing, can exchange 10,000 yuan.

Master Feng put one hand in his pocket, bent down, fiddled with the sackcloth, and then looked up at the lamented head, and said with a smile, "Your stuff? Then what are you talking about."

"A very heavy piece of iron," Wang Xieli said with certainty. "Heavier than the ordinary piece of iron, it's an ancestral treasure of my family."

The onlookers began to talk in a whisper, and no one believed, and what other ancestral treasures could still be left in the diarrhea family.

But Wang Xieli was very proud of himself. He had planned for a long time. Once he was discovered, he shouted irrespectively. Who will own this thing at that time?

Since the other party is unwilling to deal with the police station, this is even more difficult to argue.

Anyway, the other party actually asked him first, what was put in it, it was really water in his head.

Wang Haifeng and Xu Leigang glanced at each other, and finally understood in their heart what Mabribao was.

Both of them have practiced in the backyard and the valley. They are no strangers to the black iron block, and can guess that this is definitely something related to Reiki.

Thinking that it was this thing that stole his head, Wang Haifeng was furious. He bent down and reached out to grab the box wrapped in burlap. He also scolded in his mouth, "You are a real thief!"

"Robbery ... robbery!" Wang Xilu yelled lifelessly, "Call the police, I want to call the police! Folks, you have to be a witness!"

At this moment, he really hopes that the police can come.

Xu Lei just got angry, and he had never seen an **** who dared to reverse right and wrong, "Give me death!"

"Slow down," Feng Jun said aloud. He looked coldly at Wang Xieli. "Are you sure there are iron blocks?"

"Anyway, it's a metal block," Wang Xieli also got rid of, and he said very barely, "I don't know if it was iron that the ancestor uploaded."

"Haifeng, open the linen," Feng Jun said lightly. "Let everyone see what is inside."

The sackcloth is actually very strong, especially the sackcloth soaked in water, but the villagers immediately handed over a knife next to them.

Wang Haifeng cut the linen cloth with a knife, revealing an iron-blue cuboid. The knife handed over by the villager was very sharp, and actually scratched the object.

Someone was talking about it immediately, "This is not iron at all, it looks more like wood."

Wang Haifeng was shocked when he saw it. He was holding grass. Wasn't it the dark iron block?

But at the next moment, he grasped his grasp and directly grabbed the iron blue cuboid.

The weight of this thing is very heavy, it is fifty pounds, but it can be compared with the weight of the iron block.

He picked it up and saw that it was originally a box, so he moved it and opened the lid directly. "Let's take a look. Who is lying?"

The lid of the box was opened, revealing a strip of Huang Chengcheng. The color is the most attractive in the world.

"Big yellow croaker!" Someone cried out loudly, "gold, gold."

"Is it really gold? Let me see ..."

More than 20 kilograms of gold is worth 6-7 million yuan, but no one dared to give birth to the villagers who were on the scene, but just so many gold piled together, it is also quite shocking in terms of visual effects.

Hearing the word "gold", Wang Lili didn't know where the strength came from. He jumped up and shouted, "That's from my family, it's from my family ... No one can move!"

As soon as these words were shot, even the most eccentric villagers couldn't bear it, "Why do you have so much gold on your ancestor?"

"Your ancestor still left you with the jade seal, which is still in the Forbidden City ... Do you have a passbook?"

Undoubtedly, in everyone's eyes, Wang Xielie could not have such a wealth, then it is easy to explain where the gold came from-it must have been stolen from Luohua Manor.

As for whether Luohua Manor is qualified to own so much gold, do you still have to ask?

Leaving aside the differences between Master Feng and King Wu, just saying that the manor spent more than 100 million yuan to repair the surrounding walls. What is this gold?

Some villagers can't catch the eye, "Alarm! Isn't the dysentery to call the police? Follow his heart!"

Although Wang Lilu is a person in the village, but he is used to stealing chickens and dogs. Most people have been damaged by him. Many people are very uncomfortable with him, but they are only neighbors and neighbors. Go down the stone.

"What a special thing, it's a shame to the village ... So much gold is enough for the death penalty?"

Hearing this, Wang Haifeng felt a little shaken in his heart, so he glanced at Feng Jun, "Master, do you call the police?"

"Even if we are inconvenient to call the police," Feng Jun smiled and shook his head, and then glanced around. "This gold ... is the state-controlled material, and it is deposited by my friends here. Everyone understands it."

Understand, I understand! How can people in Baixing Town not know this? In the mountains less than a hundred kilometers away, some people mine gold privately. Those golds are definitely illegal, but others can do it.

Of course, this situation is not alarmed, and everyone can understand it.

Only Wang Xieli could not tell the bitterness, "It's not gold at all ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ They play tanuki for prince!"

"Go to Nima," someone sneered at him with disdain. "You know that you have stolen gold. You dare not tell the truth ... because your family ancestors can't leave gold!"

This is in line with everyone's cognition. Leaving a piece of iron on the diarrhea family ancestors, everyone can barely accept it. As for leaving so much gold ... Is this insulting our IQ?

In the voices of the villagers, the people of Luohua Manor left.

Xu Leigang and Wang Haifeng found more than fifty people to help, but they all contacted them through friends. Just pay a little money. Those friends who need to greet themselves, explain to them: The manor has recently had many things. Waiting for time, together Sit down.

After returning to the manor, the two couldn't help but asked in private: Master, that iron nugget, how did you become gold?

Feng Jun didn't answer directly, so he took the next sentence, "You practice well and you will know sooner or later."

His mood was not very good. Although he took back the black iron block and the spirit stone, but for a time, he was not interested in restoring the house spirits of the bamboo forest in the valley, the house's internal affairs, and it was time to rectify it.

In the evening of the same day, Hongjie also came back. Once she arrived at the villa, she grabbed Feng Jun. "Come on, I will tell you something."

When the two came to the backyard, she asked solemnly, "The second elder Tang from Xinyuan Investment, and the guy from South Silla ... Did you kill it?"

Feng Jun did not tell them about these things, but he would not hide them. He nodded. "That's right, I killed them. It's more than these two. You will know slowly when you look back."

"Oh," Sister Hong stomped angrily, "Why are you so impulsive? Is there anything you can't tell me?"

(Updated to summon monthly tickets.)

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