Chapter 3 Young, beautiful, good figure, nice voice
Sister Wang felt like someone had stabbed her in the heart.
She glanced at him with resentment.
Jiang Chuan was so scared that he didn't dare to look her in the eye at his age.
She casually took out something like an account book from her arms.
This is her roster.
It records the information of many young widows, prostitutes, and unmarried girls.
Sister Wang is a matchmaker.
The success rate of matchmaking can reach more than 90%.
In this line of work, honesty is the most important thing.
But it doesn't mean that everything should be said.
Especially the other party's shortcomings.
There is a saying called avoiding the important and focusing on the trivial.
She mastered this very subtly.
She pushed away the old Wang who was sitting on the Diaoyutai.
She almost pushed the old Wang into the river.
Jiang Chuan thought she was going to send him away so that she could inherit his Huabei.
She squatted down, brought over the small stool that still had the warmth of the old Wang, and sat down next to Jiang Chuan.
The sight of the two leaning against each other made Lao Wang hesitate to speak.
But he was frightened by a look from Wang's wife and dared not say a word.
Lao Wang had made it clear about his family status.
He didn't know if he would be punished when he got home because he didn't make it clear.
I felt sorry for him for a second.
Wang's wife was a young girl for his age.
And she was still charming.
Being so close to her, the smell of a mature woman on her body penetrated into his nostrils, which made people have some strange thoughts.
He quickly looked away and stopped looking at the pair of fruitful fruits.
His eyes fell on the booklet in her hand.
Wang's wife smiled slightly and turned the next two pages.
Pointing to a name on it and asked.
"This is Wang Huihui, she's over 30 this year. Her husband is in the middle stage of the acquired realm. He's quite strong."
"He died when he went out to hunt monsters."
"Huihui is now alone and pretty. The most important thing is that she lives a good life and knows how to serve men."
As far as he knows.
The fantasy power system here is divided into acquired, innate, martial arts master, martial arts master, martial arts king, martial arts emperor and martial arts saint.
Each major realm has three minor realms.
It's just that I heard that the martial arts emperor and martial arts saint are almost the same as the legend.
Jiang Chuan almost vomited blood to death after hearing what she said.
Sister-in-law, you can say it, what does your expression mean.
You are not talking about yourself, are you?
And are you sure her man is not sent away because he can't stand her abuse and his hands and feet are weak?
He shook his head decisively.
"Sister-in-law, you know my situation."
"I'm old, and I don't want to waste more energy on this kind of thing."
"Ah, so that's it. That's really a pity."
Jiang Chuan complained, what a pity.
What weird things are you thinking, Sister-in-law Wang.
I'm a serious man who's about to die.
Sister-in-law Wang flipped through two pages and felt that there were many people on it who were quite suitable for his current situation.
"Brother Jiang, do you have any requirements?"
"I can help you narrow the scope."
Jiang Chuan thought for a while and asked uncertainly.
"Any kind of person is fine?"
Sister-in-law Wang seemed very confident.
She patted her towering chest and said.
"Don't worry, sister-in-law, I can still take care of you. Tell me, just say whatever you think."
Seeing her so serious, Jiang Chuan looked at the calm water surface, where a red glow was reflected on the water surface.
After thinking for a while, he spoke.
"Young, beautiful, good figure, and nice voice."
Before he finished speaking, there was a gulp.
Lao Wang's fishing rod fell into the river.
Wang's wife beside him also opened her mouth wide, staring at him with an expression of looking at a monster.
"No, old boy. Are you looking for a beautiful girl?"
"Why don't you take a piss and look in the mirror. Don't blame me for despising you."
Jiang Chuan rolled his eyes.
"Lao Wang, I'm afraid that if I pee now, you will feel inferior."
Wang's wife's eyes lit up, and her eyes moved down, not knowing what she was expecting.
Lao Wang was choked to death, and always felt that he was stabbed again.
He looked at Wang's wife beside him.
"Sister, how about it? Can this requirement be met?"
"Ah, wait a minute. Let me take a look first."
After searching her roster, she saw a few suitable ones.
"Yes. What do you think of these ones?"
He glanced at the situation of these women.
Among these people, some are young widows, and some have not yet married.
Those who can be listed by Wang's wife should not look bad.
The wrinkled finger pointed to one of them.
"What about this?"
Sister Wang saw the person he was pointing at.
She couldn't help but frowned slightly.
After hesitating for a while, she still told him.
"Brother Jiang, I won't hide it from you. This woman named Lin Yuxi is the best among these people."
"But she has three problems."
"Sister-in-law, please tell me."
"First, she doesn't have a martial soul and is not a cultivator."
In this world, all cultivators have something called a martial soul.
According to the grade classification, martial souls are divided into several major grades from one to nine.
This is very similar to the concept of spiritual roots.
It is said that a ninth-grade martial soul may become a martial emperor or even a martial saint.
He didn't know whether it was true or not.
He just heard about it when he was young.
He smiled and shook his head slightly.
"Sister-in-law, it's better to have no martial spirit. Such people have less troubles. And there will be no domestic violence."
Said, she did not forget to glance at Lao Wang, whose face was black.
This domestic violence, isn't it talking about him?
Looking at his gritting teeth.
I feel relieved.
You *** tease me every day. Now you know what retribution is.
Lao Wang glared at him back.
"Old thing, what are you looking at?"
"What are you looking at? If you dare to hit me, you will see how my sister-in-law will deal with you."
Sister-in-law Wang glared, and Lao Wang, who was very arrogant just now, suddenly wilted.
She secretly glared at Jiang Chuan, her lips moved for a while, and she didn't know what she was saying.
"Then the second question is, she is a low-class person."
"Her family is in business. Because of some things, the family fell into decline and became the current situation."
The low-class person has a great influence on future generations.
Cannot be a politician, and the social status is very low.
Jiang Chuan doesn't care about these.
"It's okay. I don't care about that."
"Then there's only one last thing. She still owes a debt of 10,000 black crystals. Now she's been doing laundry for others to pay off the debt."
"Her request is to help her Lin family repay this debt."
"As long as this can be done, no matter who it is, she's willing to accept it."
Jiang Chuan took out 20,000 black crystals from the ancient ring on his hand.
This is a kind of storage equipment for cultivators.
When he was young, a beautiful woman gave him a token of love.
He has been carrying this thing until now, and he can still think of her occasionally.
Seeing him take out 20,000 black crystals at once. The couple all widened their eyes and showed a look of astonishment.
They all knew that this old guy had a lot of money.
But they didn't expect that he would take out so much without blinking an eye.
It's outrageous.
