I, Ninth Uncle, Junior Brother: God-Class Papermaker

Hearing what Elder Wang said, Han Li was startled slightly. He glanced at the people of the Wang family nearby.

Then his gaze fell on the old man Wang aside.

"good!"

After a little hesitation, Han Li nodded towards the old man in front of him.

Mr. Wang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"You follow me!"

Having said that, the old man Wang refused the support of the people next to him, and took Han Li away from the front of the hall quickly, leaving only the juniors of the Wang family staring at each other in the same place.

Han Li looked at Elder Wang's back, a look of interest flashed in his eyes.

He knew that this old guy must be hiding something from those people. Normally, if you want to see yourself, you can just say that you see yourself. Just ask yourself to have a meal. Why spend five thousand to pay the price of the ocean? It seems to be tempting own.

Normal people invite, at best, it's just an invitation. Don't come and forget it. Han Li hasn't heard of anything before, so he will give it to Five Thousand Xian Dayang.

If this is the case, then when you come by yourself, just leave.

Anyway, take five thousand for nothing to appear in the ocean.

Han Li knew that there was no such thing as a pie in the sky in this world!

Although the Wang family has a lot of wealth, it is not used for charity.

Five thousand Xian Dayang is already a lot!

The Wang family is a shrewd merchant family, how could it be possible to do such a very loss-making business?

So, needless to say, there is something wrong with it, it's just that it's not easy to tell Junior!

This thought flashed in Han Li's mind.

At this time, Elder Wang had already brought Han Li to a study. He said to the two guards at the door: "You two are guarding by the side. It is forbidden for anyone to approach the study!"

"Yes! Master!"

The guard nodded respectfully.

At this time, Elder Wang turned to Han Li with a smile.

"Master Han, please!"

Han Li nodded, and followed Mr. Wang into a spacious study room.

"Sit down!"

Elder Wang made a please gesture to Han Li, and the two sat down on the chairs next to each other.

As soon as he sat down, Han Li said directly to the old man in front of him: "Master Wang, what's the matter with you, just say it! Don't be ambiguous here! If you have anything, just say it!"

There was still a hint of hesitation in the eyes of Master Wang.

Seeing him hesitate, Han Li stood up.

"Since Master Wang doesn't believe me, then there is no need for us to continue wasting time here!"

With that, Han Li was leaving again.

Master Wang quickly stopped Han Li.

"Han Dao is long and slow!"

Han Li slowly turned his head. At this time, Master Wang gritted his teeth and looked at Han Li in front of him and said: "Dao Master Han, can you not tell me what happened here?? I will tell you what happened, as long as you promise If you don’t talk about the things here, I can give you 10,000 cash in the ocean. What do you think?"

"Can!"

Han Li nodded. He was not so Eight Trigrams anyway. Since it is other people's privacy, he still respects it.

"Of course, the premise is that the secret you told me will not affect others!"

Han Li shrugged and said to Master Wang in front of him.

"If it is something evil, then forgive me for not being able to keep a secret!"

Hearing Han Li's words, Master Wang's solemn expression on his face was obviously relieved. He looked at Han Li and said quickly: "Do not worry, this matter will not affect others!"

Han Li shrugged.

"Then you say it!"

"Actually, this matter is related to Mr. Feng Shui and Mr. Yao. During this time, I have also heard from you that Mr. Yao has a problem. What are the evil sect remnants of the ancient corpse raising sect? This is the most common thing this sect does. , Is to make corpses into zombies..."

As he said, there was a trace of hesitation on his face.

Seeing Mr. Wang’s appearance, Han Li was stunned for a moment. He suddenly realized what he had. He quickly asked Mr. Wang in front of him, “Is it that Mr. Yao was responsible for the tomb of your royal family??”

Hearing Han Li's words, old man Wang showed a trace of embarrassment on his face.

After hesitating for a while, Mr. Wang said to Han Li: "There are indeed two elders in my family. It is Mr. Yao, the remnants of the corpse raising sect who helped to bury them. I don’t know whether he planted them in them. What's next, because this incident is not a glorious thing after all. If the residents of Renjia Town know about this incident, I am afraid that it will be infuriated. Let us plan the tomb and burn the corpse. But I I don’t really want to do this, so I would like to ask you to help me see if there is any problem with the burial..."

Hearing what Elder Wang said, Han Li nodded.

This excuse still looks like that!

"Okay! Ask me to make a move, and then I want to ask the Wang family to do something for me! It's within the Wang family's ability! Yes, I will go!"

Now that Mr. Wang had already made the matter clear, Han Li didn't ask any more questions, and directly offered his own price!

"Can I ask what is going on?"

Master Wang groaned slightly, and asked Han Li, who was looking aside.

"In fact, it's nothing. I want to use the Wang family to buy some old medicinal materials, or some Xuanmen treasures, as long as they are old Xuanmen treasures, I will accept them! Also, I purchase a lot of high-quality cinnabar. I already need rice paper and good yuzhu, these things! And these need to use the resources of the Wang family."

Han Li looked at the Master Wang on the side with unchanged expression.

"Row!"

Hearing Han Li's words, Master Wang was slightly relieved. It's just that, it's too simple.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of something, and quickly said to Han Li who was aside: "This medicinal material that has been in the old age is not easy to buy. In this era, but the price of old mountain ginseng that is more than 100 years old is very high, and it is fundamentally very expensive. Few people are willing to sell, and other things are not difficult."

"It's okay, just buy as much as possible, 50 years old ginseng is also fine!"

Han Li didn't care about it. After all, Han Li just thought about whether ginseng could be acquired. It is basically impossible to acquire this thing.

The main things are cinnabar, rice paper and yuzhu. These three things are very important.

Han Li is rich now, but it is difficult to meet his needs for these things with such a small local channel in Renjiazhen, so before Han Li came, he had already put his idea on the palace.

Judging from the Wangfu’s business outlets and channels all over the country, these things are difficult for others, but for them, it is a piece of cake!

"Okay! Then I don't have any questions! When will I go to the graveyard?"

Han Li said directly to the old man on the side.

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