He was not happy to say that his uncle's name was ugly...

Yes! The words "Yang" and "Wei" are fine, but putting them together will cause big problems. But today we are not here to discuss his uncle's name, but to solve the problem of haunted. I looked at the "Ghost King" in Shunning Village and said, "It seems that you understand the truth. Since you know that burning paper money is a custom, why do you still interfere in this matter?"

"I didn't interfere. It's just that Lao Zhou said he was bullied, so I came and have a look."

"Who bullied him?" said the bastard: "Old Zhou sang in the yard yesterday, but he sang too badly, so I said a few words, but he said he wanted to find a helper to kill me."

"Lao Zhou, is he right?"

"Yes, yes." The old man replied hesitantly just now.

"So that's it. Then I apologize on their behalf. However, if you want to hurt them, you have to pass my level first."

Since he took the initiative to make concessions, I was not a mess, so I said: "Fifty years of Taoism are nothing to me, but since you are willing to make concessions, I don't want to go into it in depth... Let's do this, let Yang Wei continue to sell underworld coins, but when the villagers buy it, they must inform in advance: after this thing is burned, it cannot be brought to the dead relatives. If there are still people who are willing to buy it, it is a matter of customs. You can't interfere any more. What do you think?"

The ghosts thought about it and finally agreed, saying that as long as Yang Wei abides by the agreement, they will no longer cause trouble...

………………………………………

The next day.

Since the matter was resolved, I left the village. The old man and his family stayed too far away and took two days to get back by train, so the little man had to wait in the village for two days.

When I returned to Qiling City, it was already noon. I came to the museum all the way, stood at the door, and dialed Xu Ningrou's mobile phone number.

Soon, her gentle voice came over: "Let me guess, you should be in Qiling City, right?"

"I guessed it right, and I'm right at the entrance of the museum."

"Is that so? Then I'll go out to pick you up..."

Before long, Xu Ningrou walked out of the main door, and I smiled and said hello: "Hi."

"Yeah, have you finished the exam? How are the grades?"

I stopped smiling and told me about the embarrassing things that happened a few days ago. After hearing this, Xu Ningrou laughed: "I was caught cheating for the first time. I am really lucky. As for the issue of going to school, I can help you. You can choose any school in the world."

"Really? So awesome?"

Xu Ningrou nodded: "The Eight Great Family is old and has a deep foundation, which is nothing. Although I don't like to use the power of the family, I can still make an exception in order to repay my life-saving grace last time."

"Forget it, I'm not very interested in learning... This time I brought gold ingots, so please help me identify it."

"Okay, come in with me." As he said that, Xu Ningrou brought me into the museum.

While observing the cultural relics around me, I asked, "By the way, I don't know what your position is here."

Xu Ningrou replied: "Cultural Relics Manager, I am responsible for the identification, classification and restoration of cultural relics."

"Awesome." I stretched out my thumb and praised: "It seems that I have not found the wrong person. It is a very wise choice to find you to identify antiques."

"Don't praise it too early, and the appraisal hasn't started yet." While we were speaking, we had already arrived at the museum's work area and entered an office. Xu Ningrou took a glass of water and handed it over and said, "Don't stand stupidly, sit down."

I touched my nose, sat down, took out two gold ingots from my backpack, placed them on the table and said, "That's these two."

Xu Ningrou put on gloves and watched with a magnifying glass. She looked very beautiful and charming. For a moment, I was so crazy about it.

Xu Ningrou said while watching: "That's right, this is a ingot from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. The two words "Ji" are printed on one side, and they are well preserved. The single value is about 300,000 yuan. If auctioned, it may be a little higher, but it will not exceed 40,000 yuan. Huh? Are you listening?"

"Ah?" I came to my senses: "I'm sorry, I was rude just now."

"It doesn't matter, you didn't hear it clearly just now, did I repeat it again, this is the Qing Dynasty..."

She has a gentle personality, understanding, and her behavior is naturally not vulgar. She looks like a fairy. Although her background is extraordinary, she has no airs. No matter what point it is, it deeply attracted me. In addition, she is my dreamer, which makes me unable to help myself... But I don't want to act more rudely, so I said: "Miss Xu is so powerful. She can not only tell its era, but also its value. However, each gold ingot is worth 300,000, which is really what I imagined."

"Well, if you want to sell it, I can help."

"No, it's useless for me to ask for so much cash, so keep it for now. If Miss Xu likes it, I can give you one Yuanbao."

Xu Ningrou didn't say anything, but just smiled and shook her head. The meaning was self-evident. She would not accept other people's gifts casually.

I changed the subject and asked, "Have Miss Xu had lunch?"

"I've eaten it, what about you?"

“I ate bread on the way to come.”

"Bread is not nutritious. Take you to lunch, I'll treat you." As soon as he finished speaking, the phone on the desk suddenly rang. Xu Ningrou picked up the microphone: "Hey? Hello... It turns out that it's the director. Is there anything wrong?... The contact information of the little Taoist priest last time? By chance, he is here with me... OK."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Ningrou said: "The director wants your contact information, it sounds very urgent. I told you about it without authorization. You shouldn't blame me, right?"

"Don't worry, why would you blame you? Besides, if someone needs help, I won't refuse."

Xu Ningrou smiled: "I have always admired your character..."

………………………………………

Not long after, a middle-aged man with a national face walked to the door. Although the door was open, he still knocked politely twice.

Xu Ningrou stood up and said, "Courtess."

"You're welcome, please sit down." The director said hurriedly.

The director must know Xu Ningrou's origin, otherwise it would be impossible for him to be so polite. I also stood up and said, "Director, we're meeting again."

The director hurried over and grabbed my hand and said, "Oh, little brother! Why don't you notify me when you come? I'm just going to be the landlord. I, Fan Yanghui, had no intention of saving my life in the ancient tomb."

"Director Fan doesn't have to be so polite. Are you in trouble when you are so anxious to find me?"

"Oh, Xiaolong, I'm going to be intimidated by you, I'm really in big trouble!" As he said that, Director Fan knelt on the ground with a thud: "Please save my son's life!"

"Director Fan, get up quickly. Isn't this a shortage of my life? I will definitely help you within my ability. Let me tell you what happened first?"

Director Fan stood up and said, "Okay, okay, as long as you are willing to help, the dog will be saved. This matter has to start three days ago. My son is a college student. He has been fond of sports since he was a child. Now, as soon as the winter vacation is on, he has not been at home for a few days, so he went out to swim with a few friends in the winter. But when he got home that day, he started to burn the fire, and it reached 39 degrees! My wife and I hurriedly sent my son to the hospital, but he was unconscious. He knew that this morning, he finally woke up, but he kept talking nonsense, saying that he wanted to tear his enemies into pieces. The doctor said that he had burned his brain, but I don't think so. I feel more like a ghost, so I asked you for help!"

I thought for a few seconds, nodded and said, "I really feel like a ghost when I listen to your description, but I will not make a conclusion when I see your son."

"Well, as long as I can save my son, I'm willing to go bankrupt even if I lose everything! Little brother, please offer a price."

I smiled and said, "The director is so serious. As a practitioner of Taoism, he should do more good deeds, so he doesn't have to pay. Let's go to the hospital now."

Director Fan said excitedly: "Okay, OK."

At this moment, Xu Ningrou said, "Director, I want to go and have a look, is that OK?"

"This...no, my son sometimes gets crazy. If he hurts Miss Xu, I can't take responsibility."

"It doesn't matter, Xiaolong will protect me, right?" Xu Ningrou looked over with beautiful eyes.

"Of course, with me here, you won't be hurt..."

………………………………………

Director Fan drove in just over ten minutes and arrived at Qiling No. 1 Hospital. In the senior ward on the third floor of the inpatient department, he met Director Fan's son. He was wearing a sick uniform and was about 20 years old, which was seventy minutes similar to Director Fan.

But he was yelling at this time, and was pressed on the bed by several relatives and could not move.

A middle-aged woman cried beside her: "Old Fan, what evil have you committed? How did God punish our son for becoming like this?"

Director Fan, who had just entered the house, whispered: "Why don't you say it was your fault?"

"Old Fan, what did you say?"

Director Fan hurriedly said, "It's okay, wife, don't cry for now, I'll invite a master! Xiaolong, please see what's going on with my son?"

I picked up a yin talisman from my pocket, ignited it out of thin air, extinguishing the yang fire on my shoulders. At the same time, I took out the big treasure sod honey from my backpack and handed it to Xu Ningrou. She knew that it was filled with cow tears, so she took it happily.
Chapter completed!