Hit the sky, this kind of words would never even reach my ears.
He closed the box and wanted to leave. Everything was done and it was time to leave.
The president is very busy. He is not like some idle pseudo-presidents who make excuses to do things all day long. In fact, they are just to date girls.
It was obvious from his look that he wanted to leave, so Jiu Yuanzi said, "Mr. Ning, if you don't take the spiritual objects away with you by the way, I made some more money in the last dojo."
"Okay, I'll take it together." Mr. Ning said. There weren't many opportunities to earn spiritual items in the last dojo. The island was too small. Even if she could earn a lot every time, she probably wouldn't be able to earn much this time.
Then Jiu Motoko poured the spiritual objects in the most spacious foyer. The mountain of spiritual objects instantly reached the roof and was spread directly to the door.
Mr. Ning raised his head and looked at the spiritual creature on the hill. There were only many questions in his mind, "How can we get so many spiritual creatures on the island?"
"Okay, aren't there water ghosts? They are endless. If you give me more time, I can bankrupt you." Jiu Yuanzi said honestly.
"Please sort it out and settle the accounts."
There are so many spiritual objects, even more than last time.
It is impossible for Mr. Ning to clean up the settlement by himself, and he cannot take away so many spatial spiritual objects. "I'd better send someone to handle it."
He made a phone call and asked someone to bring the truck directly over, and then pull it back after cleaning up.
"After the settlement is completed, I will send the money to you." Mr. Ning walked away and looked at the small mountain of spiritual objects. He had to develop ordinary mortal consumers. The cultivation circle alone could not digest so many things.
She entered the dojo not to do a trial, but to purchase goods, right?
Jiu Motoko was not afraid that he would default on the payment and watched him leave happily.
"Brother Fake, turn into a dog and give you something good to eat." Jiu Yuanzi held a piece of mysterious iron in his hand and smiled at Brother Fake.
Then he threw the black iron in his hand out of the window, and the fake brother instantly turned into a big white dog, jumped out, bit the mysterious black iron before landing, and swallowed it.
Brother Pseudo is not an ordinary spiritual being, but a spiritual being. Feeding Tianmi Black Iron in small portions to it and letting it fuse by itself is gentler than throwing it directly into the fire and forcing it to fuse.
Moreover, you can also feed the dogs and play with them.
When Jiu Yuanzi was in the yard, he picked off the secret iron and threw it out. The fake brother dog jumped up, grabbed it, and ate it deliciously.
Villa No. 3 finally has a normal style.
It's not a woman throwing something, and then a man in tight clothes jumps up and grabs it like a dog.
This made the neighbor aunt in the community who was determined to offend someone and remind her to pay attention to the influence around her, and wanted to call and report, suddenly had no evidence.
You can't even feed the dog.
Mr. Ning left the community and drove directly to Diyi Auction House.
He had thought about it as soon as he got up in the morning. This matter was very conspiratorial. Who in the world was not a good citizen who had experienced anti-fraud and law enforcement by the Public Security Bureau. He knew that there was no such thing as pie in the sky.
The son of destiny, ascending to immortality, sounds like feudal superstition to deceive people.
Even in cultivation, one must study seriously and follow the process step by step. Eat nutritional supplements when necessary, and absorb spiritual energy when necessary. Nothing comes to you inexplicably.
Not to mention Jiu Yuanzi, a fairy who came down from heaven. Her magic is so powerful, it all depends on countless years of practice.
This is the same as people who type a lot, who know how to type blindly without looking at the keyboard.
It's all muscle memory and IQ understanding.
The so-called cultivation talent and whether you have a spiritual seed are similar to learning to paint and sing.
Some people are born with good conditions, and it is a reason why people will kneel down when they open their mouths.
Even those who have no talent can become a craftsman by working hard and practicing every day, which is much better than ordinary people.
Mr. Ning has now become a half-demon, and there are always some boastful cultivation experts who come to his door and talk to him about occult knowledge.
He thought it was all nonsense.
It's just a genetic change.
Many things in cultivation cannot be explained scientifically, and that is just because they have not reached this level yet. Just like when people in ancient times saw thunder and lightning, they would only think that the god of thunder was angry, and they believed it without any doubt.
Mr. Ning has no interest in investing in research. As long as he can use this to make a little money, run his small business with peace of mind, and keep fit and live for thousands of years.
My dream is small, I just want to live a long and stable life.
In the past, he felt that if he started trading from the underworld, he would not be able to do much business. Before his cultivation reached the point where he could sweep across the aristocratic family, he would not have much interaction with Diyi Auctioneers.
But things are different now. Only Diyi Auction can do the dojo, so he has to go there.
Although everyone wants to have a monopoly in business, he can use Heaven to provide a stable spiritual guide for Diyi Auction, which can be regarded as a bit of capital and can be discussed fairly.
Mr. Ning did not take anyone to the Diyi Auction House.
If the other party wants to harm him, he feels that it is useless to bring anyone with him. If the people of Diyi Auction House want to kill him, they will kill him.
When he arrived at the Diyi Auction House, before lunch time, Gong Jiuqiong received him.
After seeing the fragments of spiritual objects in the box, the dream entrustment mentioned by Mr. Ning, and the letter, Gong Jiuqiong showed a shocked expression on his face.
After he communicated with the shareholders, he stood up suddenly and held Mr. Ning's hand excitedly, "Mr. Ning, you are truly the son of destiny!"
Mr. Ning looked at him inexplicably, and he even felt that there was a big conspiracy in Emperor Yi Auction House.
"Mr. Ning, it's lunch time, let's go eat and chat." Gong Jiuqiong took him to the restaurant without saying a word.
Mr. Ning met four directors here. Except for Gong Jiuqiong and Bao Ye, it was his first time to meet the other two directors. They had never appeared in front of others and had only heard about them in rumors.
The four directors of Diyi Auction House gathered around Mr. Ning and shook hands enthusiastically. Even Mr. Bao, who had always had a cold face, smiled.
They kept praising Mr. Ning, what a young hero, a hero of the three worlds, a talent not seen in thousands of years.
Hearing this, he was full of vigilance. It was completely different from what he imagined. This kind of care and concern from the elders towards the younger ones made him feel very strange.
The dishes and wine were on the table, full of rich spiritual energy. Mr. Ning felt that after finishing this meal, his cultivation level had to advance to a higher level.
"Xiao Ning, I heard that you are in business and your business is not small. Are you interested in doing business in spiritual objects?" Gong Jiuqiong asked with a smile, as if he was afraid that he would scare him if he spoke too suddenly. Same.
Mr. Ning looked at him blankly, not understanding what he meant.
Gong Jiuqiong smiled and said: "What we mean is that for the sake of the prosperity of cultivation in the mortal world and the convenience of everyone's cultivation, the more people doing business in spiritual objects in this world, the better the virtuous cycle will be."
"Our company is very small and can only do business around Haidu City. Even the business of tonglingbao, although it is convenient for many people, many transactions still have to come here to pick up the goods."
"If it's Xiao Ning who does it, it can be spread all over the country if you cooperate with your company's original business network."
Baoye answered: "Your Qianxi Group does not have shopping malls in every provincial capital and larger city. Opening a spiritual items store directly in each shopping mall can also provide employment for local monsters and monks. "
"Then purchase the spiritual products of this province, and use your existing transportation chain to sell the products to all parts of the country, so that the income of poor monsters and monks will be greatly increased, so that they will have more money to buy spiritual products and improve their Cultivation."
The four people's eyes were full of expectation, and they all looked at him, "We will give you the greatest support."
"Whether it's purchasing channels or safety, we can back you up. If any family dares to complain, we will take care of it. If anyone is disobedient and insists on causing trouble, then let their family perish." One of the directors said, Speak harsh words lightly.
Gong Jiuqiong nodded, "Yes, there is no problem with the license from the Foreign Affairs Bureau. As long as you agree, I will have them stamp it and send it to you in the afternoon."
"We can use Diyi Auction as a guarantee for the purchase channel. In the early stage, we can place the goods for trial sale, and then pay for the goods after selling them." Bao Ye said, "I can also be responsible for training the spiritual object appraisers."
Mr. Ning has encountered the biggest opportunity since starting business, and his father can't possibly be so kind to him.
