Vol 2 Chapter 9: Burning high incense to hit the noble

Over time, the young uncle also accepted the reality that Old Muri was the master. He knew that his previous business management strategy was outdated, but that was due to his character, and he knew that he wanted to change his ability but he couldn't help it.
Now, Uncle basically hasn't been to the car dealers. He drinks tea all day and remakes bracelets or wenwan walnuts. Old Beijing pays attention to this.
Although Lao Mu is a ruthless person, he does things very well. He never comes with his uncle Hu. The account he should take is clear. Every day, he should let his uncle look over his eyes. If something serious happens, he should consult the report and report to the car dealer. No matter how much money, only his own salary, the uncle is 10,000 assured.
A few days ago, while taking the opportunity of going out for road repairs and repairing cars, Lao Mu walked to the famous Baiyun Temple for a walk. He didn't feel much about Taoist culture, it was just a view of the landscape. Also in response to the situation, the old Mu Gong respectfully invited Yixiang in front of the Sanqing Pavilion. Who wanted to finish the applause and clap his hands before leaving, the old man who kept his eyes closed and meditating at the gate of the temple suddenly said to Lao Mu: "Boy, go draw a lot!"
"..." Lao Mu froze for a moment, "No, I'm still busy." Lao Mu never believed this.
"Boy, you have had a lot of troubles recently, but... there is noble help, I think it will not matter." Lao Tao did not give up.
"Really? Then I borrow your good words, thank you, Master!" Lao Mu waved his hand carelessly, and then stopped looking and turned away.
Noble? Don't you want to coax me to ask for a sign? Pull it down, you will be content for the first time in my life.
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Just now Lao Mu saw this little wooden box in the ditch of the repair shop, and he picked it up. Because I understand a little bit, just looking at the box, old Mu is sure that it is worth the money, not something that ordinary people can have. Open it and take a look at it. The huge emerald almost blinded him.
This thing can't be better than the uncle's entire car shop and the seven or eight cars that are to be repaired, plus a piece of money. I don't know which daredevil left such a valuable object here. It must be the few who came to repair the car in the afternoon. One of them. Come on, keep it first.
Lao Mu didn't think much, and he put it into his dirty overalls, and then he studied the motive ecu. However, seeing the emerald, Lao Mu couldn't help thinking of the jade finger that he had treasured all the time, so he also thought of Zhuo Yang.
Zhuo Yang is getting more and more popular now. It is certain that he will become rich and rich in the future. Will he be the nobleman I hit? There are also Jiushan and the ocean. They will all be great people in the future, and of course they will be my nobles, because we are brothers.
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Xiao Yuanshan almost jumped into the well in anxiety, and his sweat beads were dripping down his forehead under the count of nine winters. He had just turned the Bora car over, the emeralds were completely gone, and Xiao Yuanshan had the heart to dismantle the car now. However, he knew that it would be useless to dismantle the car into parts and spread it into 100 square meters. He must have left it on the road. But the problem is that he can't remember where he will be thrown, even if he is lost or stolen, he is not sure, because there are too many places he stayed along the way.
The city, gas station, service area, auto repair plant, and even the guard camp office in Chengde Long Villa District chattered for a while. There are more than a dozen places that may be lost over a hundred kilometers along the road. Everyone knows that it is very valuable, and it is not uncommon for the father and son to fight against their brothers. It is impossible for anyone who picks up and steals to return to themselves.
It stands to reason that by using the influence of their red giants, and instructing the public security department to go all out to find it, there is hope to find it back. But then, the image of being unfavorable and risky was settled. One can imagine how disappointed grandma would be, and one can imagine how Big Brother would use this matter to suppress himself. And this is still under the premise that it can be recovered. If this emerald of great significance is lost from now on, and then grandpa and grandma are in a hurry, there will be 10,000 people waiting in line to shoot themselves.
Only half a day, if you can't find the emerald, your career prospects are over, and you will never get the family's political resources inclined again. More importantly, how can I be worthy of loving my grandma, how can I be worthy of my grandfather, and how can I be worthy of Mr. He, the grandfather under Jiuquan.
There was a mess in my mind. Xiao Yuanshan drove back and forth along the original road. He wanted to drive fast and slow along the way. His eyes could not help scanning the road like radar, although he knew that the emerald would never appear here. , But still can't control the looking eyes. Soon, Xiao Yuanshan returned to the Hengshuntong car repair shop.
As soon as he arrived outside the workshop, Xiao Yuanshan saw the young man—the nephew of the car dealer’s boss—who was cleaning at the door, looking very serious. With one foot brake, Xiao Yuanshan even forgot to pull up the handbrake and jumped down. A series of inquiring skills pondered along the way were forgotten by his anxiety.
"Master, do you see a small wooden box..."
Before the words were finished, a dirty hand squeezed the sandalwood box in front of Xiao Yuanshan's bowed waist. Old Mu still squatted on the ground, looked at the computer board in his hand, and did not lift his head.
Xiao Yuanshan froze at once, and this was the first stop on the way to find. It appeared so abruptly, completely beyond his expectations. Fortunately, he was still alert, and it didn't take long to grab the wooden box and couldn't wait to open it.
That's right~EbookFREE.me~ The emerald is lying quietly in the groove in the box, even the angle of the display has not changed, indicating that this guy did not move it at all. With great sorrow and great joy, Xiao Yuanshan was a little moved, and recovered so much, this young man saved himself!
"Little Master..." Ren is quite a mansion under his career, and Xiao Yuanshan is also inevitably excited at this time. Under the turmoil, he does not know what to say.
Lao Mu raised his head only now: "Yo, boss Xiao. I saw it in the ditch over there. The ghost knows how to get there. Hey, this is a good thing. I'm afraid there is not one or two hundred to take Let's not go down." One hundred or two hundred is one or two million. However, in fact, its value must be multiplied by at least ten, and even if there is a price, there is no market.
"Hey, let's not talk about money or money. This thing is a little commemorative, and it's not affordable with money." Xiao Yuanshan also recovered a little calmly at this time. "Master, don't say anything else, just say how should I thank you?"
"Now, boss Xiao, you have to collect it even more. Thank you, don't mention it. I also have something. It's really like what you said. It's not a matter of money or money. The key is its thoughts. It is priceless." Old Mu remembered his jade finger again.
Xiao Yuanshan couldn't help but look at Lao Mu immensely: The young man knew that things were valuable, but took it out without hesitation, without blinking his eyelids. What is even more commendable is that the young man has no merits, no shame, no shame, no surprise, a great style, it is a personal thing!
"Young man, what is your name?" Xiao Yuanshan asked.
"My surname is Mu, and my friends call me old Mu. Boss Xiao, you call me... Xiao Mu will do."
"Well, I also call you Old Mu, don't call me Xiao boss, call me Xiao Xiao in the future!"
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