Chapter 312 Kill First and Talk Later
Hangzhou city, bright sunshine at noon.
Inside the Haitian Pavilion, the host surnamed Zhang stood bent in front of a beautiful woman, looking extremely nervous.
Yang Jinhua was checking the visitor records of Haitian Pavilion. The glazed phoenix hairpin on her head swayed slightly, reflecting the colorful light.
Logically speaking, only the current queen can wear a phoenix hairpin, but no one would say anything if Madam Yang wore one.
The status of an immortal's wife is no lower than your queen.
After flipping through most of the records, Yang Jinhua looked up and stared at the man in front of her with her beautiful eyes: "Boss Zhang, the visitors are indeed rich recently, but with the support of our Lu family, you still don't plan to do this business anymore?"
Zhang Haitian smiled bitterly and said, "Madam Yang, I really can't do this anymore. My Zhang family really doesn't have this blessing."
Zhang Haitian was very successful in the past two years. With the support of the system, many rare treasures flowed out from here, so he lived a life of getting whatever he wanted.
But the good times didn't last long, and Zhang Haitian has been under increasing pressure recently.
The identities of the visiting guests are becoming more and more exaggerated, and their methods are becoming more and more "human".
Those people didn't dare to mess with Lu Sen's system, but they were very skilled in using various personal relationships to oppress Zhang Haitian.
If someone is heartless or arrogant and acts under the name of Master Lu, Zhang Haitian is not afraid of him.
But the problem is that he knows very well that he is not that kind of person. Besides, Master Lu will not let others ruin the reputation of the system sect. If he really messes up, he will probably be struck by lightning before long.
Therefore, under the heavy pressure from various factions, Zhang Haitian really couldn't bear it anymore, so he invited Yang Jinhua to explain the reasons. At the same time, he planned to return to his hometown to live in seclusion and no longer do business.
Yang Jinhua stared at Zhang Haitian for a while, and seeing that his bitter look was not fake, she could only say, "We have troubled Mr. Zhang during this period. It is also our Lu family's fault for not thinking about this. I will send a servant to send a few bottles of honey to express my apology later."
"Thank you, Madam Yang." Zhang Haitian pulled out the item he had prepared long ago from his sleeve and presented it with both hands: "This is the title deed of Haitian Pavilion. Please accept it, Madam Yang."
"What does this mean?" Yang Jinhua was very confused.
"Although Haitian Pavilion can no longer operate, I am unwilling to sell it to those jackals." Zhang Haitian said fiercely: "This will be given to Madam Yang, and you can do with it as you wish."
"Every inch of land in Hangzhou is worth a lot of money now..."
If this land deed is sold at the current market price, it would not be surprising for the third generation of wealth.
Zhang Haitian said, "I am leaving Hangzhou anyway, and I will not be able to keep this place in the future. I will be happy to present it to Master Lu and Madam Yang."
Yang Jinhua pondered for a while, then said: "I understand. Mr. Zhang, please rest assured that I will give you a suitable price. And don't worry, my Lu family can ensure that you can return home safely."
Zhang Haitian was overjoyed when he heard this and bowed to the ground: "Thank you, Madam Yang."
After coming out of Haitian Pavilion and returning to the cave, I saw my mother Mu Guiying shaping those spherical algae under the hibiscus tree.
Thanks to the nourishment of various "magic medicines", Mu Guiying not only does not look old, but now looks several years younger.
Originally, Mu Guiying was a woman of the world, lively and active by nature. It was only after she became a good wife and mother that she felt much more stable.
Now that she is free from external and secular pressure, her mental state has become younger and younger. Standing next to Yang Jinhua, they really look like sisters.
"Jinhua, what does Mr. Zhang want to talk to you about?" Mu Guiying walked over slowly and asked, holding the very cute Zaojian in her arms.
Yang Jinhua then told the whole story.
Mu Guiying smiled and said, "It is indeed difficult for Mr. Zhang. What are you going to do next? Sen'er needs a lot of gems. Without Haitian Pavilion, it will be difficult to collect gems."
"Find a 'Huang Haitian', or a 'Li Haitian'?" Yang Jinhua asked in a low voice.
Mu Guiying shook her head: "It's just treating the symptoms but not the root cause. Sooner or later, they will run into the same problem."
"Then let's run it ourselves." Yang Jinhua thought for a moment and said with a smile.
"It is indeed feasible to change the name of Haitian Pavilion and find two or three shopkeepers." Mu Guiying nodded, then shook her head: "If it is directly managed, the current appearance of Haitian Pavilion is not worthy of Sen'er's reputation."
"Tear it down and rebuild it." Yang Jinhua stood up and said, "Build a unique Xianyuan Pavilion that will shock the world."
Mu Guiying was surprised: "Daughter, do you know the art of construction?"
"Don't underestimate me." Yang Jinhua put her hands on her hips and said with satisfaction: "As the legal wife, the master has given me a lot of power. Bilian and Mei'er don't have any."
Mu Guiying raised her eyebrows. Although she often came here to play, she would not deliberately inquire about the affairs of the young couple Yang Jinhua and Lu Sen. Therefore, she was not very clear about what kind of privileges Yang Jinhua had as the hostess and how many privileges she had.
"I heard it."
Pang Meir came out with a somewhat resentful voice. She was very envious in her heart. Usually Lu Sen treated the three of them equally, but this "first wife privilege" was the only thing that she and Bilian did not have at all.
Yang Jinhua walked over, took Pang 's hand, and said with a smile: "Who told you to go to visit your relatives when the master first came to Bianjing? Otherwise, you might be his legal wife."
Although these were words of comfort, Pang Meir felt immediately balanced in her heart.
There was nothing she could do, everyone had their own destiny, she could only accept it.
Seeing that Pang Mei'er's mood had improved, Yang Jinhua turned around and shouted, "Ling Qin, go and ask Uncle Qi and the others to bring farm tools to tear down the Haitian Pavilion and level the ground. Then ask Hei Zhu to bring half of the glazed bricks and fences from the warehouse to the Haitian Pavilion and pile them up first."
Ringo, who had grown into a young lady, bowed and turned to leave.
The next day, people in Hangzhou were surprised to find that Haitian Pavilion had been razed to the ground by a group of men in black wielding stone pickaxes and shovels.
Then the bright and colorful glazed bricks were transported in from outside the city.
At that time, many people gathered around Haitian Pavilion. They watched helplessly as priceless glazed bricks were piled up into a small hill, their mouths watering, but they dared only stand still and did not dare to do anything rash.
Anyone who stays in Hangzhou for a few more days will know that these people are Master Lu’s disciples.
And not long after, a round foreign object flew down from the sky, and then two beautiful women walked out of it.
Most people recognized them. One was Master Lu’s wife, and the other was Master Lu’s mother-in-law, the heroic woman whose name could not be spoken casually in public.
After Yang Jinhua came out of the aircraft, she found that there were several acquaintances among the onlookers, so she greeted them one by one. After completing the formalities, she walked to the pile of fences, picked up the fences one by one and stuck them into the ground, thus enclosing the original Haitian Pavilion site.
The people around were somewhat confused.
Putting up fences...isn't really an easy job, why should Lu Zhenxian's wife be asked to do it!
Isn't this embarrassing?
But many people also think that there must be a deeper meaning behind Mrs. Yang’s move.
Sure enough, after the fence was completed, Yang Jinhua walked in. She stood in the center and lightly drew in the air with her jade finger.
This looks like a very strange feeling.
"Is this Madam Yang performing a ritual?"
"It looks like it, but the hand gestures don't seem right. They're just horizontal and vertical. It doesn't look like a Taoist hand seal."
"She is the wife of an immortal, how can she be compared to those ordinary monks!"
While everyone was talking, Yang Jinhua stopped drawing lines in the air and stood there, as if waiting for something.
The onlookers also stopped talking and waited quietly for what would happen next.
Sure enough, after a few breaths, some yellow-green stuff appeared in the yellow soil next to the fence.
"It's sprouting, it's sprouting, it's growing so fast."
"It is indeed a magical technique, truly miraculous."
The onlookers shouted in surprise, and amid their noise, the green grass grew faster and faster, soon forming a small meadow, forming a square and wrapping the space in the middle.
After some plants on the grass blossomed, Yang Jinhua waved her hand, and the glazed bricks that formed a small hill flew up one by one, automatically fell to the surface of the square in the middle, and stacked themselves up very "sensibly".
Then, in front of everyone's astonished eyes, these square bricks turned into a four-story building.
Everything on this building is square, even the eaves are square.
Once the building is completed, you will see the whole building shining brightly under the sunlight, enough to blind people's eyes.
Yang Jinhua clasped her hands together and gestured to the surroundings.
The onlookers immediately returned the greeting with a fist salute.
After almost everyone was looking at her, Yang Jinhua put down her hands and said openly, "For some reason, Haitian Pavilion has been transferred to my Lu family. From now on, Haitian Pavilion will be renamed Xianyuan Pavilion. In addition to selling honey and fruits produced by our family, we will also sell some special treasures. The specific details will be introduced when we officially open for business in two days."
Although she just casually mentioned it here, Yang Jinhua believed that her words would spread throughout the city of Hangzhou overnight.
Then she looked back and saw the completed glazed building, and her heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment.
This is the special privilege of the legal wife... Although she cannot synthesize tools and equipment like Lu Sen and his three disciples, as the legal wife recognized by the system, she has the right to call upon the power to control the flow of all materials within the system home.
As long as she is within the system home, she can build most buildings, use the special functions of most buildings, and even... destroy certain system items.
Building a small building was a very simple thing for her.
After admiring her own "masterpiece" for a while, Yang Jinhua turned around and was about to leave when she saw a monk and a Taoist priest appearing in front of the fence, outside the system home.
This monk and the Taoist priest looked extraordinary and different from others.
Mu Guiying stood opposite them, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Yang Jinhua immediately walked forward quickly and looked at the two men.
The monk was a middle-aged man. Although he was not handsome, he had the face of a furious Vajra. He put his hands in a Buddhist gesture and said with a smile, "Madam Yang, I am Miaojing. I heard that there are Fusang trees here. Can you let me go into the mountain to see them and broaden my horizons?"
Yang Jinhua frowned and said coldly, "Monk, you don't know etiquette. Everyone knows that my husband is away from home, and there are only women at home. You chose this time to go into the mountains. Are you trying to ruin the reputation of my Lu family?"
The young Taoist priest next to him stepped forward and said with a frivolous smile: "We are all immortals, why should we care about the dirty nonsense of ordinary people."
Yang Jinhua was about to speak when Mu Guiying waved her hand and the blue algae immediately turned into armor and wrapped her up.
"Jinhua, there's no need to say more. These two are here to cause trouble. They have bad intentions. Kill them first."
