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  "Two hundred thousand!" When Tiger Ye called out this price, Chen San Ye had already given up. He stood up and clasped his fists, saying: "Tiger Ye, don't lose face for us brothers, I'll go outside and keep watch for you. Whoever dares to bid a thousand tonight won't be able to leave."

  Fatso yelled casually: "Two million one hundred and one hairs."

  The scene was silent, what is the concept of 200,000 in the 1980s? At that time, the average monthly salary of workers was 40 yuan. After Fatso shouted out this price, Tiger knew that this kid must have come to make trouble on purpose. Continuing to shout prices had no meaning anymore. He stretched out his thumb and pointed at Fatso: "Good, you're ruthless, 200,000 and one cent, pay up now! If you can't afford it, leave your hands and feet here today!" After finishing speaking, he pulled out a sharp knife from his pocket and stabbed it into the table, instantly inserting half of the blade.

  This fat guy can't take it out, things have come to this point and it's time to change the trick. He said to that seductive woman: "Take out what's inside and I'll check the goods first, one hand for money and the other hand for goods."

  "Hahaha......" The woman laughed and said: "This young man, the things that Master Qi puts here are always paid first and then goods, this is also our rule here."

  The fat man's trick of playing rogue has arrived, and he bites to death: "That was before we didn't come, now we've come, the rules have changed, I don't know if you're cheating or not, let me check the goods first!"

  That woman burst out laughing again, and suddenly she changed her expression, looking ferocious at the fatty: "If you can't come up with the money, you'll have to leave your life behind tonight!"

  At this time, Cha Wenbin stood up and looked at the wind and clouds. He seemed to be unaffected by the changes on the field, still narrowing his eyes and tasting tea, with a girl still massaging his shoulders.

  "Feng Ge, I've taken care of the matter you entrusted me with, what's next?"

  "Is it all done?" He seemed to know nothing and asked seriously: "What's the price?"

  "Two hundred thousand and one hairs."

  The wind suddenly rose and the cloud asked in surprise: "Is this price you offered? Ah, twenty thousand and one hair, how much money is that? I saw three nickels in the pocket of that fat brother, you can take them away, just take the thing away, it's over."

  "Ah, a group of troublemakers, Old Three!" Tiger Ye slapped the table, and the inserted dagger was surprisingly shaken out. A group of big men "whooshed" in and surrounded several people. The fat man secretly glanced down at the window, outside there were at least two layers of people standing, all holding shiny knives. He realized that he had indeed encountered gangsters. His heart had already cursed the Wind Rises Cloud tens of thousands of times, but his mouth couldn't lose face, so he really took out a few coins and placed them on the table: "This one is 100,000, these three are 300,000, no need to find change, take it all!"

  "Hmph!", the wind rose and even the clouds were amused by Fatty, who burst out laughing. This time, Tiger Lord was thoroughly enraged, he drew his dagger and charged towards Fatty, who was closest to him. Before he could get near, a leg flew in from mid-air and kicked him. Tiger Lord felt a numbness in his wrist and the dagger fell silently to the ground. He looked up to see a thin, weak-looking man standing beside Fatty, holding an ancient black short sword.

  "Good fellow, you're well-prepared! Brothers, let's get him! Kill one and get a reward of 3,000!"

  "Slow!" Just as those big men were about to rush up, a person walked up from downstairs with a "thud", an old man holding a cane and wearing a long shirt stepped up step by step. Those people hurriedly made way for him on both sides. The old man opened his mouth and said: "Who said I'm an old immortal?"

  "Seventh Grandfather is good!" The two big men on either side automatically parted like a black society, bowing their heads. The old man slowly walked up to Tiger and smiled: "Little Tiger, your skin has thickened."

  "Seventh Master, I...". At this time, Tiger Master had completely lost his arrogant momentum from earlier. His eyes were filled with terror as he raised his large hand and slapped himself on the mouth: "Seventh Master, I was wrong, I'm not human. Please forgive me, sir..."

  "Scram!" The old man's voice carried an air of unyielding dignity, and Tiger immediately scurried away as if he had received a great favor. Chen San, who was left behind, smiled awkwardly with a flushed face, but the old man merely gave him a light glance, whereupon Chen hastily made a bow and retreated, saying: "Seventh Master, I've already lost out, so I'll take my leave first..."

  The old man looked at Zha Wenbin with great interest, nodding his head continuously, seemingly very satisfied with this young man who had not shown any signs of cowardice. He asked Feng Qiyun: "Is this the person you wanted me to meet?"

  Zha Wenbin noticed that the fearsome Fēng Qīyé actually used a "you" to address Fēng Qǐyún, and he immediately realized that "Fēng" and "Qī" were homophones. Could it be that this old man was also from the Fēng family?

  The old man raised his hand and said to the seductive woman: "Tell them all to withdraw, close the museum tonight."

  "Yes!" The woman nodded, couldn't help but take a glance at Zhang Wenbin and Feng Qiyun, thinking to herself that it was good she hadn't been too reckless earlier. If she had been careless, wouldn't she have also fallen into misfortune tonight? Just thinking about the old man's legendary methods made the woman secretly grateful for her own narrow escape.

  When the people on the second floor had all left, the guests on the first floor were also invited to leave. The door of Yipin Teahouse was closed and several apprentices hung up a sign that said "closed". However, the lights on the second floor were still shining brightly. A man from Huoshan laughed and said that since its establishment, Yipin Teahouse had a rule that it never closes, not even when it was converted into a state-run restaurant. Tonight, however, it closed, and for a while, this topic became a hot topic on the streets.

  As soon as the man left, only Zhang Wenbin and three others were left, along with Feng Qiyun and the old man. As soon as the door downstairs was closed, the old man wanted to kneel down in front of Feng Qiyun, but Feng Qiyun quickly held his hand and said, "No need, sit down."

  A few people sat down, and the old man personally poured them tea, asking very humbly: "How did you come out?"

  "Let's get some fresh air, these few friends have been following us all the way, and we don't have much to entertain them here either. So I brought them here instead. Cha brother, didn't you ask me a question last time? That's over there."

  "Niú Chǒu?" Zhang Wenbin shouted out these two words, and the old man looked at him with great satisfaction, saying: "Indeed a connoisseur, recognizing Niú Chǒu."

  What is this ugly woman? Is it a legendary extremely vicious witchcraft, now it's already the 80s, and here is still an old revolutionary area. Zha Wenbin really didn't dare to believe that under the fluttering red flag, there were still people who practiced such cruel and inhumane poisonous techniques. At once, his face fell: "Indeed not a good person!"

  The old man didn't get angry, but instead laughed and said: "Haha, this young fellow is really righteous and awe-inspiring! Go take another look!"

  At this time, Ye Qiu whispered in Cha Wenbin's ear: "That is not a real person, it is carved from a whole piece of Hanbai jade."

  Feng Qi laughed and said, "This brother has good eyesight! The thing that Feng Qī found is indeed a divine product, and it actually deceived Brother Cha's eyes. Moreover, I'll tell you another small secret: the price they quoted, one million words, refers to white silver. This building has been established since ancient times, and transactions have never used paper currency. Twenty million refers to twenty million taels of white silver. That little brother just ruined a big deal for Seventh Master!"

  Zha Wenbin got up and took a closer look, and indeed, it was a jade carving of a female clown. It was so realistic that he had mistaken it for the real thing at first glance. Such an item deserved to be described as a divine product, Zha Wenbin thought, and he couldn't help but wonder where it came from.

  However, Feng Qi Yun seemed to have seen through his thoughts and said: "This thing is from Hongcun, now it's back to its rightful owner. Cha brother, as far as I know, you're not a native of Hongcun, so you don't need to intervene in this matter. The more you know, the worse it gets. As your friend, I'm just offering some good advice."

  "Now that I'm here, it can't be for nothing. I think Brother Feng wouldn't have called me all the way from Hong Village just to admire this treasure."

  "Good." The wind rose and sighed, and Qiye hurriedly interjected, "Do you really want to spread it out?"

  "It's nothing, I trust him." He then said to Cha Wenbin: "Since you know my surname is Feng and asked me repeatedly, I won't hide it from you. This Hong Village was originally the home of the Feng family hundreds of years ago, our ancestors lived there for thousands of years, you must be wondering why it's called Hong Village? It's because our ancestors were forced to relocate due to a great flood..."

  According to the legend of Feng Qi Yun, there are ten branches of the Wind surname. The first is the Tian Xiong branch, the second is the Tian Qi branch, the third is the Tian Yi branch, the fourth is the He Xiong branch, the fifth is the Tian Yang branch, the sixth is the Tian You branch, the seventh is the Hou Niao branch, the eighth is the Hou Chong branch, the ninth is the Lei Yu branch, and the tenth is the Tian Huang branch. They are the descendants of the ninth branch, the Lei Yu branch. Their ancestors were skilled in using witchcraft to pray for rain. In a devastating flood that shocked the world, the Lei Yu branch was blamed by the other nine branches for abusing their magic to bring down heavenly disasters and harm people's homes in order to unify the world under their rule. The remaining nine branches joined forces to surround them, with the Tian Huang branch as the leader. Countless people of the Lei Yu branch were killed or injured.

  Taohao and Fuxi were both sons of the Suiren clan. Nine departments worshipped Fuxi, while Taohao had only one department, the Lei Yu, to worship him. To avoid the attacks from the other nine departments, the ancestors of the Lei Yu department began to migrate southwards, taking a long and arduous journey, during which they suffered greatly from floods and their tribal chief was killed in battle. The young son of the chief was escorted by his people until they reached the present-day Hong Village. By then, there were only a few people left in the tribe. In order to commemorate this shameful self-destruction, the remaining Lei Yu people named the village "Hong Village".

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