Invincible Little Shennong

Chapter 26 Saved by an expert

Wang Guohui took the bus from the town to Linxian Station. As soon as he got off the station, he saw a man running towards him with his face covered in blood, followed by five or six county ruffians with machetes in their hands. With fierce eyes, cursing and swearing, he waved the thing in his hand and frantically chased the middle-aged man running in front of him.

"Brother, help me..."

The middle-aged man with blood all over his face ran to Wang Guohui's place when he was exhausted and slammed into his arms.

What the hell!

Wang Guohui was stunned for a moment, it’s all for you to act fiercely and fight fiercely, and you’re hurting yourself. I came to the county to get money. He didn't care about it, so he wanted to push him away to signal that he had nothing to do with him, but those county ruffians had already killed them, and without any explanation, they swung their knives and slashed at him and the middle-aged man on the ground.

"Tema, are you sick? I have nothing to do with him!"

Wang Guohui saw that the other party would not let him go, and was enraged. He dodged one of the machetes, snatched it, and held it in his hand. Then he held the machete and swung it vigorously. On the arm, there was only a click, and the county ruffian was broken on the spot, and then Wang Guohui sent a big foot up.

Hearing a bang, the other party flew five or six meters away, and the companions beside him were stunned. They stopped slashing at the middle-aged man with machetes, but stared at Wang Guohui in a daze, some of them didn't recover. Thinking that Wang Guohui would be so tough.

"Kill him!"

I don't know who yelled, and a few people immediately came up with courage. They are so many and powerful, and they have guys, they can definitely fight.

Seeing them swarming up, with ferocious expressions on their faces, and wanting to take him down, Wang Guohui saw that the opponent still didn't stop, and he didn't show mercy anymore. He was even more ruthless than the tattooed and bald men. He only heard a burst of bang bang bang, and these people were without exception. , all collapsed to the ground.

"Crazy. I have nothing to do with him. Are you looking for trouble with me?"

Wang Guohui kicked up angrily, and kicked hard on the young ruffian who was closest to him, then grabbed his backpack, hailed a taxi, and strode away, he was in a hurry to raise money, But no time to deal with them.

……

"Brother Hei... Brother Hei..."

As soon as the front foot left, five or six vans drove into the station, only heard the sound of opening the door, and then saw a bald man leading a group of young ruffians, came out, holding steel rods, baseball bats , Tie Bang, all kinds of guys, Qiqi ran over, seeing Brother Hei lying in a pool of blood, the tattooed bald man was terrified.

"What's it called? I, I can't die, Tema, I'm so lucky that I met a fierce man and escaped unharmed!"

The man called Brother Hei laughed when he saw the reinforcements coming, let the tattooed man support him to stand up, then gritted his teeth and kicked the man who cut him hard, his whole body hurt, but he was in a good mood , "Don't worry about these guys, they are not much better than me, if they die a few more times, it will be troublesome, let's go to the county hospital first."

"Brother Hei. What's going on?"

The tattooed bald head is stunned, and he still doesn't understand what's going on.

"I was saved by an expert. I owe him a life. Let's not talk about this, you go and find out who leaked the news that I came back from Linshi today."

The tattooed bald head is Brother Hei's hard-core confidant, and Brother Hei can rest assured that he will handle this matter.

"Ma Le Gobi, let me find it, it will definitely hurt him, Brother Hei, don't worry. We'll go to the hospital now."

Said the tattooed bald head.

……

Wang Guohui naturally didn't know what happened near the bus station in the county seat after he left, so he went directly to the Bazhen Hall in the county.

"Wang Guohui?"

As soon as Wang Guohui entered the store, the female manager of Bazhentang was taken aback, a little uncertain, after all, the temperament of the young man who appeared in front of him was very different from the Wang Guohui he knew before.

The Wang Guohui in front of him is calm and confident, with an indescribable arrogance in his demeanor, which is completely different from the introverted Wang Guohui before.

"Sister Ma, don't you know me?"

The woman in front of her was Ma Qian, the manager of Bazhentang in the county, and was rumored to be a subsidiary of the Ma family of Bazhentang Group Company.

Wang Guohui had the opportunity to work in the Bazhentang in the county before, but his father Wang Fugui and his mother Li Cuicui were both in poor health. Wang Guohui returned to the town after working for a few days, which made the second uncle very regretful.

"Guohui, it's really you."

Hearing a familiar voice, Ma Qian was sure that the young man in front of her was Wang Guohui, "You have changed so much that I dare not recognize you."

"Sister Ma, how have I changed? I'm still me. I haven't had plastic surgery, why can't I recognize it?"

Wang Guohui said with a smile.

"The appearance has not changed, but the temperament has changed. I can't tell you the specifics. Anyway, you look a lot more confident now."

Marcy said.

"Sister Ma, help me take a look, give me an estimate, and wait for the money."

After speaking, Wang Guohui opened the zipper of his backpack and took out a red sandalwood box, which contained 30-year-old ginseng that had been ripened.

As soon as Ma Qian saw the red sandalwood box, her eyes lit up, and when she looked at the air outlet, her face became more joyful.

When Wang Guohui saw Ma Qian's expression, he was greatly relieved.

"Guohui. I'm about to unseal it."

Ma Qian took tools and unsealed it very skillfully. When the red sandalwood box was opened, the old ginseng was exposed in front of her. She suppressed the joy on her face and looked tense. After Wang Guohui nodded, she took a small piece with a small blade, very, very Thin.

"Old Zhang. Come here."

Ma Qian didn't respond to Wang Guohui immediately, but looked at the deputy manager who just came back from the purchase, the confidant she brought from the family.

"babble?"

As soon as he saw Lao Shen, the short stature and shrewd eyes of Lao Zhang lit up, and then devoured a small piece of Ma Qian's slice.

"30-year-old ginseng. It's unmistakable, and it's very well preserved. Wang Guohui, are you lucky? Where did you get such a well-preserved old ginseng?"

Lao Zhang figured it out.

"You don't need to ask. If you want it, just give me an honest estimate, and I'll ship it if it suits you."

Wang Guohui shook his head at Lao Zhang, how could he tell the truth to him.

"fifty thousand."

Lao Zhang looked at Ma Qian.After the two exchanged glances, Lao Zhang gave Wang Guohui an estimate.

"Fifty thousand is a bit small. Although I don't know how to appreciate antiques, a small red sandalwood box is probably a few thousand dollars more."

Wang Guohui shook his head. Although the price of [-] was the market price, he was not dissatisfied.

"Guohui, what is your psychological price? Tell me and listen."

Ma Xi pondered for a moment.