Chapter 822 Intention

Of course, Qiao Kun also turned to his son and said hurriedly: "Uncle Zheng, this is impossible. Our family has been engaged in lumber for many years. How could we not tell the authenticity of the thunder-struck wood? These thunder-strike wood have definitely been struck by lightning. , there can be no fakeness.”

Some of the neutral factions of the Qiao family are now nodding along. After all, everyone still has a good sense.

"The one struck by lightning is true, but it can only be regarded as a high imitation, and cannot be called a spiritual tree at all." Mr. Zheng said sternly, pointing to a peach tree, and said: "Only this lightning-struck wood is genuine, and the others are genuine." All of them are useless.”

"Why is this?" "Yes, Uncle Zheng, where did you start with these words?"... Everyone in the Qiao family was puzzled.

Mr. Zheng didn't seem to be bothered to answer their questions. Instead, he looked at Mr. Qiao and shook his head slightly.

Mr. Qiao immediately looked at Qiao Wanzhi, his face became serious, "Wanzhi, what's going on? Where did you buy these thunder split wood?"

"They were all bought at the Nanhai Town Forest Farm!" Qiao Wanzhi said quickly.

His heart was trembling at the moment and he was really nervous.

"Where did you buy them all?" At this time, Mr. Zheng asked coldly.

"That's right." Qiao Wanzhi nodded.

"How come so many lightning-struck trees suddenly appeared in a forest farm?" Mr. Zheng asked solemnly.

"Two nights ago, I stayed at the Forest Farm Hotel in Nanhai Town. I saw it with my own eyes. There were heavy rains and lightning for two consecutive nights... As soon as I went up the mountain in the morning, I could see trees struck by lightning..." Qiao Wanzhi Answer truthfully.

"Are these trees struck by lightning?" Mr. Zheng glanced at the fake and inferior products.

"That's right..." Qiao Wanzhi nodded.

"That's weird..." Mr. Zheng groaned, and then said after a while: "Did you buy all these trees from the same person?"

"No...it's several people..." Qiao Wanzhi shook his head and said.

"Several..." Mr. Zheng was a little confused.

Mr. Qiao couldn't help but said: "Old Zheng, what is going on? Can you explain it more clearly? Everyone is confused by you now..."

"Forget it..." Mr. Zheng shook his head and said, "How many trees are there at the Nanhai Town Forest Farm?"

"There are eight more." Qiao Wanzhi immediately agreed.

"Eight trees..." Mr. Zheng paused and said, "Isn't this number wrong?"

Mr. Qiao also nodded and said: "At the last cutoff, there should be twelve trees left. I said one was chopped down a few days ago, so there should be eleven trees left."

"Normally, there are eleven trees left, but... I exchanged three of them for two Thunderbolt jujube trees... I originally wanted to talk about it later..." Qiao Wanzhi said carefully.

"What!" Hearing this, Mr. Zheng was shocked and shouted: "You exchanged three trees for two thunder-cracked jujube trees... Don't tell me, the thunder-cracked jujube trees are here!"

"Right here, it seems like these two..." Qiao Wanzhi pointed to two jujube trees not far away.

"You..." Mr. Zheng stomped his feet in hatred, but then his eyes lit up and he asked, "Who did you trade for the Thunderbolt Zaomu?"

"It's a man named Zhang Yu..." Qiao Wanzhi said truthfully.

"Whether it was he who proposed the exchange or you who proposed it, tell me clearly!" Mr. Zheng said bitterly.

"He proposed it. He bought two jujube trees, but they were struck by lightning that night. I wanted to buy them, but he said he could only sell one, and the other one would be sent to the White Eyebrow Palace..." Qiao Wanzhi didn't dare to hide it and said honestly.

"What did you say? He bought two jujube trees and they were struck by lightning that night?" Mr. Zheng asked.

"That's right." Qiao Wanzhi nodded.

"Explain this to me in detail. What is the specific situation?" Mr. Zheng was even more anxious now.

"The specific situation is this, that day..."

Qiao Wanzhi then told Zhang Yu that day when he went to collect the trees struck by lightning, and told him in detail that the trees could be struck by lightning that night.

After listening to his story, the people of the Qiao family were puzzled. What a coincidence. It was said that it would be struck by lightning. There was such a thing in the world.

"Haha..." Mr. Zheng smiled bitterly and said, "You really fooled people. Not only did you defraud you of hundreds of millions, but you also defrauded three good trees. …”

"Ah? No, it's impossible..." Qiao Wanzhi was still dissatisfied, "Those trees were all really struck by lightning..."

"Forget it..." Mr. Zheng waved his hand and did not agree with him. Instead, he looked at Mr. Qiao and said, "Brother Qiao, I will go to the forest farm first. If there is anything else, we can talk about it later."

"Okay. I'll see you off." Mr. Qiao said and sent Mr. Zheng to the car.

Mr. Zheng came to the door of the car and said, "Check the details of that person, but don't embarrass him. Just tell me what you found."

"Okay." Mr. Qiao nodded in agreement.

After Mr. Zheng got in the car and left, he turned around and walked back.

Qiao Wanzhi was puzzled and asked carefully: "Grandpa, what is going on?"

Mr. Qiao did not answer, but looked at Mr. Qiao and said, "Second Brother, from now on, the business in the south will be handed over to you, Second Brother."

"Thank you, father." Qiao Jun was overjoyed when he heard this and said excitedly.

"Ah?" Qiao Kun was shocked. This was really going from heaven to hell. Just now, the old man said that the third bedroom was in charge, but why did he become the second bedroom in the blink of an eye? He quickly said: "Father, then, then our third room..."

"Go and find out the details of that person. Except for that peach tree, you should find a way to sell the other thunder-cracked trees yourself." Mr. Qiao said coldly.

He had no doubts about Mr. Zheng's previous words. If it is false, it must be false.

Qiao Kun and Qiao Wanzhi looked at each other, and both father and son burst into tears.

Mr. Zheng didn't say what the problem was. It was clearly a fake piece of thunder-cracked wood, so why was it wrong?

Originally, Mr. Qiao had prepared a celebration banquet for Qiao Wanzhi, but now there is no need to do so. He told everyone to go ahead and go to the forest farm alone.

The Qiao family's forest farm is very large, no less than the one in Nanhai Town. Mr. Zheng had arrived a long time ago. After the two met, Mr. Qiao asked eagerly: "Old Zheng, what is going on? In my experience, there is no problem with these lightning-chopped wood."

"I remember telling you before that the reason why thunder-cleaved wood is precious is because there are Yin spirits attached to it for cultivation. When it becomes a climate, God will automatically drop thunder and kill the Yin spirits attached to the trees. , then all the spiritual energy disperses into the wood, and it naturally becomes a spiritual wood. However, if there is no wood on which Yin spirits practice, it will naturally not be struck by lightning. Even if it is struck, there will be no spiritual energy." Mr. Zheng Said seriously.

"Then what you mean is that there are no Yin spirits cultivating on these trees, so there is no spiritual energy. Then, then...then why were they struck by lightning, and so many were struck at once?" Mr. Qiao said in surprise.

"I'm afraid there is only one explanation. It was struck by a master using lightning..." Mr. Zheng said.

"Ah?" Mr. Qiao was shocked, "No, that's not the case... You wouldn't say that that person can control the wind and rain, and cause thunder and lightning..."

Mr. Zheng nodded.

"Then what is his purpose for doing this? It's not just to defraud our family for some money, or to defraud Three Trees... As long as such a master opens his mouth, I will give him as much as he wants..." Mr. Qiao said.

"It's not clear yet, so I asked your people to inquire. I'm afraid that there is someone behind this person who has guessed my identity..."