Xing Qiang has been in the shopping mall for many years and is a good hand in business dealings and understanding people.
In the past two years, strange things have happened frequently at home.
Therefore, he has some understanding of these masters.
The more capable a master is, the more humble he is.
People like Jin Qing who talk about money with their mouths are either charlatans or real talented people who are brave.
Thinking of Xiao Zhang who had just woken up, Xing Qiang couldn't help but have more expectations for Jin Qing.
Maybe his family can really be saved this time.
Hearing Xing Qiang's solemn voice, Jin Qing also became serious: "The difference is in the clothes."
707: "..." It knows that his host has never been normal.
Xing Qiang had already pressed the speaker and had a pen and notebook in his hand, ready to write down everything Jin Qing said.
I never expected to hear such a sentence.
His voice paused, and it took him a long time to raise his voice: "What?"
Did he hear something wrong?
Does metaphysics have anything to do with clothes?
Or, An Jing was planning to go somewhere and come back wearing a robe worn by his ancestor.
Jin Qing didn't seem to hear his surprise, but continued: "Your money directly determines my respect for you."
The TV series said that what you wear represents respect for others.
If Xing Qiang could give her eighteen million, she wouldn't be able to get herself a set of golden armor.
Anyway, she found so much gold in the ancient tomb that she didn't feel any pressure at all to make a suit of armor.
After all, he is a smart man, and Xing Qiang actually understood what Jin Qing meant.
But he would rather not understand.
After being silent for a while, Xing Qiang finally said to Jin Qing tentatively: "Are there any differences in other aspects?"
Jin Qing replied categorically: "No, I'm not the kind of person who knows how to make distinctions."
In her case, as long as she gives money, she is the benefactor.
Xing Qiang wanted to ask Jin Qing if there was anything wrong with him, but when the words came to his lips, they turned into another sentence: "Then what's the point of your level difference?"
Jin Qing's voice was matter-of-fact: "The better I dress, the more respect you will have!"
Xing Qiang stopped talking and just looked at Lao Zhang with a confused look: Which mental hospital did this person come from?
Lao Zhang smiled dryly and held the phone in front of him. Before he could speak, he heard Jin Qing's voice coming from the other end of the phone: "Tell me what you want me to wear."
Lao Zhang chuckled: "I think it's fine for you to wear a sack."
No need to give him face, he doesn't care too much about face.
But Jin Qing was silent for a moment: "It's okay, but the sack will reveal a lot, so you'll have to pay more."
When the money is in place, it's not like she can't take it off.
Lao Zhang: "..." If he keeps talking, will he be able to arrest people?
Xing Qiang stood up and walked into the guest room without saying a word: No, he really couldn't listen anymore.
Lao Zhang laughed dryly: "Since you are busy, forget it!"
No, if he keeps talking to this girl, he will probably lose a few years of his life, so he should let his brother-in-law deal with it on his own.
Save yourself the trouble!
After saying that, Lao Zhang was about to hang up the phone.
Who would have thought that Jin Qing had no intention of letting him go: "It's okay, I'm not busy."
In the face of making money, you can put everything aside.
Lao Zhang really wanted to say, "If you're not busy, I'm busy," but the problem was that he was really hesitant about Jin Qing.
After being silent for a while, Lao Zhang finally said to Jin Qing: "Wait until we discuss..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jin Qing: "Just wait, I will be there in a moment."
Just as Lao Zhang was about to refuse, Jin Qing had already hung up the phone.
Hearing the busy signal on the phone, Lao Zhang's mouth twitched. Wait a while and Anjing won't rush over directly.
After putting the phone away, Lao Zhang turned around and entered the guest room. He still had to persuade his brother-in-law.
Although this girl looks unreliable, her professionalism is quite impressive... right?
Jin Qing hung up the phone, turned around and waved to Xiaobai: "Quickly lead me the way."
She wants it delivered to your door.
Xiaobai nodded and said hello, and then asked Jin Qing: "Sir, do you want me to take away your mother's soul?"
Yesterday, the Li Gui who was in charge of An's mother came over and told him that An's mother had been taken home from the hospital by An's father.
But An's mother couldn't move while she was lying on the bed, so An's father followed his own ideas and found various folk remedies. In the name of An's mother's good, An's father gave them to An's mother in a desperate manner.
Li Gui couldn't stand it anymore, so he came to Xiaobai for an idea.
On the one hand, he wanted Xiaobai to give An's mother a happy life, and on the other hand, he wanted to confirm that if An's mother died, she would be able to reincarnate as Jin Qing had promised before.
Xiaobai looked through several major disasters in An's mother's life and found that there was really no chance that An's mother could be taken away this year.
So I came to ask Jin Qing for his opinion.
Although fate is determined, as long as Jin Qing opens his mouth, it is not impossible to take away one or two souls.
Jin Qing tilted her head and looked at Xiaobai with a confused expression: "How can you be so cruel."
Xiaobai was slightly startled: "What?" Could it be that he did something cruel unintentionally.
Jin Qing sighed softly: "People are living well, but you want to take them away. How can you be so cruel."
Xiaobai: "..." How could he be so cruel? Didn't he also want to help An's mother get out of trouble as soon as possible?
But seeing Jin Qing's expression, Xiaobai knew that he couldn't say any more.
This is not a reasonable person.
Seeing that Xiao Bai stopped talking, Jin Qing reached out and patted Xiao Bai on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I have a good idea."
Xiaobai: "..." It's really strange. He is obviously a ghost, so why does he feel cold on the back of his head.
707: "..." Something is going to happen!
Lao Zhang was comforting Xing Qiang in the room. Although Jin Qing seemed unreliable, Lao Zhang always believed him.
If there is only one person in the world who can save Xing Xiaozhi, it must be An Jing.
Don’t ask why, it’s just honey and trust.
Knowing that Lao Zhang was thinking about himself, Xing Qiang sighed: "I'm also panicking. As you know, I'm just Xiaozhi..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of knocking on the glass outside the window.
Xing Qiang looked for a voice and found a person lying on the window sill.
His face froze, and he subconsciously stood up and took a step back.
But Lao Zhang looked at Jin Qing helplessly: "Why are you really here?"
Didn't they sound like they hadn't talked about it yet?
Xing Qiang looked at Lao Zhang in surprise. Was there something wrong with his brother-in-law's brain? His family lived on the fourteenth floor. He didn't know.
He saw the two people in the room looking at him without saying a word.
Jin Qing bent his fingers, flicked on the glass, and then stepped directly into the room.
Seeing Jin Qing's bluish-white face and a little girl hanging behind him, Xing Qiang subconsciously took a step back.
Lao Zhang quickly stood in front of Jin Qing and explained to Xing Qiang with a wink: "Brother, this is the tranquility I mentioned to you before..."
Seeing that Xing Qiang didn't speak and just looked straight behind him, Lao Zhang turned around subconsciously.
Then he roared: "What are you doing!" Is this bitch sick?
