Sun Long knelt down and kowtowed, so his younger brothers were no exception.

Then you can see that in the huge casino, there are about a hundred people kneeling on the ground.

The one who received these people's worship was not someone else, but Zhao Xueliang, a small farmer village doctor in Nanshan Village.

When Zhao Yanyan and Memphi saw this scene, they were even more excited and could not control themselves by worshipping them.

"Sorry, I won't accept disciples."

Zhao Xueliang directly refused, he didn't want to be related to these people in the Tao.

He walked to Zhao Dabao, glared at him fiercely, and snorted coldly.

"I'm the one named Zhao, I warn you that if you dare to bet again, I will destroy your hands!"

Zhao Dabao was so scared that he collapsed on the ground, and kept assuring Zhao Xueliang that he would never bet again.

Zhao Xueliang turned around and left. Sun Long and the others breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they could finally send this "plague god" away.

However, just before taking a few steps, Zhao Xueliang suddenly stopped again.

Sun Long's heart immediately skipped a beat, and he quickly met him, and asked carefully.

"Brother Liang, do you... have any other instructions?"

"Oh, I almost forgot, where is Sun Dabao's house book? Shouldn't the house be returned to her daughter?"

"Ah, yes, yes, yes, yes..."

Sun Long wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and did not want his own life to be discussed.

He immediately turned around and called Brother Ma, and asked him where the house book was.

Brother Ma shivered and hurriedly sent someone to take the book in his safe and exchange it for Zhao Xueliang's hand.

"Brother Liang, give it to the house book."

"Hmph, okay, you guys are busy with your own affairs."

Zhao Xueliang got the house book and took Zhao Yanyan and Memphi away from the casino with satisfaction.

After coming out, Zhao Xueliang handed over the house book to Zhao Yanyan and said with a smile: "Yanyan, now you can go back to your own home."

"Xueliang...I...I don't know how to thank you...Or why I'll go to my house tonight and I'll cook for you in person!"

Zhao Yanyan took back the house book and was naturally very happy. She wanted to thank Zhao Xueliang, so she spoke up and suggested.

"Okay, okay, you girl haven't cooked for a long time. Xueliang, you don't know yet. Zhao Yanyan is good at cooking a table of good dishes. Her cooking skills are definitely no worse than the chefs of the restaurant we had last time!"

Memphis praised Zhao Yanyan's cooking skills on the side.

"Feifei, how could it be as exaggerated as you said..." Zhao Yanyan's pretty face turned red after hearing it, and her eyes looked at Zhao Xueliang with anticipation.

"Is that true? Then I have to try it if I have a chance."

Zhao Xueliang shrugged and replied, "It's not possible today. I haven't been back for two days. There may be a lot of things left in the village. I have to go and see them."

"Okay... OK, then... Then next time..." Zhao Yanyan showed a hint of disappointment on her face, but she still respected Zhao Xueliang's opinion.

"Well, that's it, I'll go back first. If you have any questions, please call me."

After solving Zhao Yanyan's affairs, Zhao Xueliang said goodbye to his two daughters and returned to the village alone.

...

Zhao Xueliang first went to the village committee and saw Qin Shuxin with an angry face.

"Hi Shuxin, I'm back, how about it? Nothing happened in the village, right?"

As he was far away, Zhao Xueliang waved his hand to greet Qin Shuxin.

However, unlike Qin Shuxin who came to greet him enthusiastically, today she had a dark face, wrapped her hands around her chest, and walked over and looked at Zhao Xueliang carefully.

He still sniffed on Zhao Xueliang.

"What's wrong, Shu Xin, what are you doing?"

"Zhao Xueliang, tell me, where did you go yesterday? I haven't returned to the village for a day and I've disappeared?"

Qin Shuxin asked Zhao Xueliang, and it seemed that she was really angry.

Where can I go? Isn’t it because of helping your little sister? Without me, they might have been injured a long time ago, right?

Of course, no matter how much I think about it, Zhao Xueliang dared not really say it.

Especially yesterday, I was so intimate with Zhao Yanyan and the others. If Qin Shuxin knew about it, she would explode.

Zhao Xueliang quickly smiled and covered it up with the excuse, "Oh, I went to the beauty salon in the city and went to make money."

"Bah, I don't believe it!"

Qin Shuxin rolled her eyes, pointed at Zhao Xueliang and said, "Your body obviously has a strong smell of woman. She said, Zhao Xueliang, what are you doing? Hurry up and explain it to me honestly!"

Facing Qin Shuxin's questioning, Zhao Xueliang felt a little guilty and hurriedly slapped, wanting to use Shenxian Beauty Paste as a cover.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xueliang quickly said.

"Shu Xin, didn't I just say that I went to a beauty salon? There must be many girls in the beauty salon, and the perfume must be left behind by them..."

"Then what do you think, what are you, a big man, going to the beauty salon for?" Qin Shuxin was still unwilling to forgive.

"Oh, didn't you tell you that day? I reached a cooperation with that beauty salon. They helped me distribute beauty cream. I'll see how it sold."

Zhao Xueliang told Qin Shuxin the sale of Shenxian Beauty Paste, saying that he had been busy with Shenxian Paste these two days. There were many women in the beauty salon, and after staying for a long time, he would definitely have a fragrance on his body.

Zhao Xueliang said, and hurriedly pulled Qin Shuxin to the house.

But Qin Shuxin still did not calm down, and even had some doubts.

Seeing that Qin Shuxin was still unwilling to be confident, Zhao Xueliang simply took out the bank card from his pocket and handed it to Qin Shuxin.

"The password is 6 2."

Qin Shuxin took the bank card blankly, looked at Zhao Xueliang with confusion and said, "Zhao Xueliang, what do you mean?"

"Oh, the money I sold for my beauty cream these two days is in this card, you can take a look."

"Really? How much did it cost?"

Zhao Xueliang smiled slightly and pretended to be mysterious: "Guess?"

"Ten thousand?"

"No, you guess higher."

"Can it be one hundred thousand?"

You should know that an ordinary farmer’s family of three is busy all year round and his income is no more than 30,000 yuan.

One hundred thousand has already resisted three families.

Zhao Xueliang still shook his head, "Low down, guess boldly!"

As he said that, Zhao Xueliang stretched out six fingers and gave Qin Shuxin a reminder.

"Six...six hundred thousand?"

"The pattern is small!"

"Oh, Xueliang, tell me quickly, don't keep it in hiding!" Qin Shuxin urged, making a gesture to pinch Zhao Xueliang's ears.

Only then did Zhao Xueliang say the number, "More than six million!"
Chapter completed!