Chapter 745 Liu Xiangu

Guangming Town, a well-off living community.

Wang Jie, Zhang Qingfeng, and Wang Chunlan were wearing Taoist robes and holding a stack of leaflets in their hands. They stood guard at the door of the community and handed out leaflets to people they saw coming in and out.

The three people also did not forget to promote, "This Saturday is the day of Wudang Taoist Temple's Faith and Charity Conference. Welcome to come. For five yuan a stick of incense, free consultation with doctors, divination, and dream interpretation."

Two middle-aged women walked into the community from outside carrying vegetable baskets. Wang Chunlan immediately handed over the flyer, "Two aunts, this Saturday is the day of Wudang Taoist Temple's Faithful Assembly, welcome to come. Five yuan per incense stick, free Consult doctors and divination, and ask for fortune-telling to interpret dreams.”

Two middle-aged women took the flyer and took a look at it. One of them said, "Where is Wudang Taoist Temple? Why have you never heard of it?"

"It's right at the entrance of the town. There's an address on it." Wang Chunlan said quickly.

"Isn't it relocated? How can there still be a Taoist temple?" The middle-aged woman shook her head.

"The Taoist temple is temporary. There is a stadium and a football team there. Our Taoist temple is now a convenience service, and it will not be long before it will be moved to the new Taoist temple in Guangming Mountain." The person who spoke this time was the thin and dry Zhang Qingfeng.

"It's not just a temporary scam," said another middle-aged woman.

"Auntie, you can't say that. Five yuan for a stick of incense, what can I cheat?" Wang Chunlan asked anxiously.

She encountered a lot of this kind of rhetoric today.

"Five dollars can't buy you a loss, you can't buy a scam, but it's often because of this that you get scammed." The middle-aged woman curled her lips.

"Isn't that right? Nowadays, monks are all fakes, and they will cheat money. You are young, and you don't look like monks from side to side. If you can find help in seeking medical advice, it is better to go to Liu Xiangu. "

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Two middle-aged women entered the community singing together. The flyers they were holding were thrown away shortly after entering the community.

Wang Jie and the other three continued to wait outside. At this time, a woman holding a broom came from inside.

Wang Chunlan immediately came over and said, "Auntie, this Saturday."

Before she could finish her words, the woman said: "Come on, don't call me auntie, I am the cleaning staff here. Do you know that you handing out leaflets here has a great impact on my cleaning work." The flyers have been thrown all over the yard, why don’t you let me get off work!”

"Ah" Wang Chunlan immediately lowered her head, embarrassed to speak.

"Auntie, I'm sorry, we're leaving now." Fatty Wang quickly stepped forward and grabbed Wang Chunlan, and then ran away together.

The three of them came in Fatty Wang's Mercedes-Benz. The car parked not far away. The cleaning lady watched them get into the car and muttered: "These days, the swindlers are quite high-end, and they even drive big Mercedes-Benz."

A security guard heard this and interrupted: "The rich people nowadays are monks and Taoist priests. I heard that the abbots of some temples are worth hundreds of millions. They appear to be monks, but they actually keep many wives. I didn't expect that, Now he has come to our little place to commit fraud."

Wang Jie drove away.

Zhang Qingfeng and Wang Chunlan sat in the back, looking frustrated.

"You said these people are afraid of being deceived even if they only have five yuan. With Master's level of cultivation, just a few words of advice will be enough for them to benefit from for a lifetime." Wang Chunlan said with a flat mouth.

"We can't say that. We know that Master has high magic power. Do they know it? We can't let Master give them a tour show." Zhang Qingfeng said: "These days, there are not many other scammers, and the people are wary. . Our Taoist temple is so small now and not very famous, so it will inevitably make people suspicious."

"Brother, what do you think we should do now?" Wang Chunlan said to Wang Jie in front.

"Let's go somewhere else and see how our junior brothers and sisters are progressing?" Wang Jie said, shaking his head.

Many places in Guangming Town have been relocated, but not all progress is as smooth as Zhang Yu's.

Some places have not been touched yet. They came to a street dominated by bungalows.

Li Mingyue, Zhao Qiuju and their two junior brothers stood at the intersection handing out leaflets, and the effect seemed to be similar.

After several people met, they all shook their heads when talking about what happened.

Suddenly, a woman shouted angrily from the alley ahead, "Stop and put the child down!"

Hearing the sound, Wang Jie, Zhang Qingfeng, Li Mingyue and others rushed towards the alley. In their opinion, they were most likely robbing children.

Before he could reach the alley, he saw a man in his thirties running out with a little boy in his arms.

There was the woman's voice behind her, "Put the child down! Come back!"

Hearing the sound again confirmed several people's suspicions. Several people stepped forward to stop the man, and the fat-headed Li Mingyue shouted: "Put the child down!"

They were all wearing Taoist robes. When the man saw them, he was stunned. Seeing Li Mingyue say this, the man shouted angrily: "Who are you? Why do you want me to put the child down!"

"It's quite reasonable to snatch a child!" Wang Jie said angrily.

"Why are you robbing a child? This is my son!" the man shouted.

"That's what anyone who robs children says!" Zhang Qingfeng pointed at the man and shouted.

"Dabao, who do you think I am?" The man immediately looked at the child in his arms.

The child, who could be six or seven years old, said with a flat mouth: "Dad."

"You screamed so reluctantly, you must have been robbed!" Wang Chunlan said.

"How does it seem forced?" the man said aggrievedly.

At this stall, a woman in her thirties rushed out and shouted: "Put the child down!"

Seeing the woman coming out, Wang Jie shouted seriously: "Did you see, the child's mother is here!"

"That's my wife." The man said disdainfully.

Soon, the woman came to the man's side, pointed at him and cursed: "You're against me! Put the child down with me!"

"I'm trying to save my life! Don't be unreasonable, okay?" the man said seriously.

"Stop! That's a liar. What disease can he cure?" the woman shouted, reaching out and snatching the child from the man's arms.

"Xiangu Liu is so famous, how could she be a liar? Who doesn't know this from all over the country! How many people's diseases have been cured!" the man said with a grin.

"That won't work either! Your aunt is sick and you want her to go to the hospital for treatment. Why are you trying to take advantage of our child?" the woman said angrily.

"She has liver cancer, and the hospital can't do anything about it. And the medical expenses are so expensive, how can her family have so much money?" the man said confidently.

"I don't care! How old is our son? It's the time when his body is growing. It's still a lot of work to draw 100cc of blood! I have seen that Xu Laosi took his son to treat his father's illness. After drawing blood, the child is still lying on the kang and can't get up. If he can be cured, just tell me, don't kill my son!" The woman spoke righteously.

"My aunt is very good to our family." The man said quickly.

"No! No, this is my son. I never agree!" The woman refused to give in.

When he heard his parents quarreling, the little boy was so frightened that he couldn't help but cry, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo [ows!"

Wang Jie and others watched from the side, listening inexplicably.

It seems true that the two are a couple, but what does this mean? It seems that a man wants to treat his aunt, but the child's blood needs to be drawn. The patient is suffering from liver cancer. What is the connection with drawing the child's blood?