My master is invincible

Chapter 1808 Yin Yang Rice (12)

I really didn't expect Mrs. Yuan's statement, let alone that she would say it so frankly.

And the woman who translated for us didn't seem to know anything about mortuaries, so she didn't change her expression, and was diligently responsible for the translation work.

"Ask her for me, why didn't you tell us that there was a corpse under the bed when we moved in?" I said to the woman.

The woman translated it immediately.

This time, the old lady Yuan was not in a hurry to speak, but fiddled with the porridge in the pot.

After touching it for about a minute, the old man spoke.

The woman immediately translated to me: "The old man said that people are not particularly afraid of the unknown, just like where we are standing now, if I didn't tell you that someone died here yesterday, you would definitely not be afraid , but as long as I tell you that you died here yesterday, you will definitely be afraid. Similarly, if I don’t tell you that there is a morgue under the bed, you will not be afraid, let alone fear. Once I tell you, you will be afraid ,fear."

Not to mention, what the old man said is quite reasonable, as long as the old man doesn't say that there is a morgue under the bed, we will definitely live like normal people.

This made me silent for a while, and then I slowly said: "There is one more thing."

While talking, I told the waiter I met in the teahouse.

After hearing that, Mrs. Yuan smiled and said a few words in a low voice. The woman translated from the side: "People are selfish, especially when they encounter a lot of money, they will definitely take risks. Just a mortuary can be exchanged for a house worth 500 million yuan, as long as it is a normal person, it will not refuse, and neither will the little girl."

Hearing this, I immediately understood what the old man meant. She was implying that the waiter in the teahouse might have been arranged by Chen Mu.

It's right to think about it, although Chen Mu looks quite pure, but in the face of so much money, how few people in the world can stick to their hearts.

If the guess is correct, Chen Mu probably guessed that Wen Xue and I would go to the teahouse, and deliberately arranged for a waiter to be there in advance, intending to use the waiter's mouth to persuade me not to take this matter.

And her purpose should be very clear, that is to dissuade me, and let her find a way to fiddle with this matter.

As for why she would have guessed that Wen Xue and I would go to the teahouse, it is quite simple. Wen Xue and I are foreigners, and I have a little money now, so I will definitely go to the countryside once and have morning tea.

This is like, you have moved to a new house, and there is a busy city next to your house that you have never been to. As long as you are a normal person, you will find time to join in the fun.

Thinking of this, I sighed deeply. To be honest, I have a good impression of Chen Mu. I think that little girl is pure and pure. In today's materialistic society, it is very difficult to see such a girl.

Unexpectedly, such a pure girl, even with a lot of money, still failed to keep her heart.

This made me sigh, but also a little more regretful.

The old lady Yuan must have noticed the change in my mood, and muttered a few words. The woman translated it to mean that people in this world say that money is like dung, but how many people can really treat money like dung? people.

I agree with what she said, nodded, and was about to say goodbye to her old man.

Suddenly, there was a sound at the door of the room, as if something had been knocked down, I quickly turned my head to look at the door, and found that Chen Mu was at the door, smiling awkwardly at us She smiled and said, "What a coincidence, I just passed the door, and I didn't expect you to be there."

When she said this, she glanced at me, then walked towards Mrs. Yuan affectionately, and said a few words in Cantonese. The woman wanted to translate, but I refused.

The reason is simple, I don't really want to know what Chen Mu said.

To put it bluntly, my good opinion of Chen Mu has completely disappeared. As for what she said, it doesn't matter whether I know it or not.

Chen Mu said about a dozen words to the old lady Yuan, and then she offered to leave. When she passed by me, she stopped suddenly and said in a voice that only I could hear: "Chen Jiu, you See if this works, how about we split the 500 million equally?"

I glanced at her in surprise, and said with a smile, "I can handle it by myself."

"Really?" She left such a sentence, walked around me, and walked straight to the door.

I shook my head with a wry smile, chatted casually with Mrs. Yuan, and walked towards the door.

As soon as she arrived at the door, the old lady Yuan suddenly spoke. She said a few words in Cantonese, and the woman translated: "Her old man wants you to remember that there are only two days left, so don't make trouble outside the festival. Try not to go out during these two days." , saying that they will encounter a disaster of blood and light."

Ok?
Bloody catastrophe?
This is impossible!
I have no enemies at all in Guangzhou!
Besides, if Wen Xue was here, I might not have to go out, but now that Wen Xue has left, I must go out to eat!
Of course, I can also go to Mrs. Yuan's for two days.

However, when I think of Mrs. Yuan's behavior, I am a little worried about her food.

Ever since, I smiled and said, "Try it!"

After saying this, I went straight out the door.

After I went out, I turned around and walked back. The woman saw that I had gone back, and followed me in.

I said to the old lady Yuan: "I would like to ask, do you know the Haoyue Minglou community?"

I asked this because I remembered Gao Lao's words, he told me to come to Guangzhou to Haoyue Minglou Community to find a woman named Lin Fan.

What surprised me was that when Mrs. Yuan heard my words, she stared at me firmly and said a blunt Mandarin, "What is your relationship with Haoyue Minglou?"

When she said this, her tone was gloomy, which made people extremely uncomfortable.

As soon as I heard it, I immediately noticed something strange. It seems that the Haoyue Minglou community must not be simple, otherwise, Old Madam Yuan would never have such a tone and expression.

Without any hesitation, I immediately smiled and said: "It's nothing, I just heard about such a community, and I just mentioned it to you casually, it doesn't matter if you don't know about it."

"Really?" The old lady Yuan stared at me for about seven or eight seconds, then slowly withdrew her eyes and said a few words in Cantonese.

What the woman translated meant that Mrs. Yuan asked me not to deal with people in the Haoyue Minglou community as much as possible.

I originally wanted to ask the reason, but seeing Mrs. Yuan's expression was wrong, I didn't ask any further, and walked out slowly.

After going out, I first paid the woman 50 yuan, and then thanked her.

The woman took the money, stared at me suspiciously, and said, "Young man, are you doing something for that old lady Yuan?"

"Yeah!" I didn't hide it.

When she heard this, she hurriedly came over, lowered her voice, and said, "Young man, for the sake of the 50 yuan, I advise you, don't do anything for that old lady."

"Why?" I asked in surprise.

(End of this chapter)