Chapter 127: Liu Dajing

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It turned out to be a sunny day.

At five o'clock in the morning, Liu Dajing woke up from his bedroom of more than 50 square meters.

Sleepily, I put on my slippers and started my morning exercise.

After the morning exercise, his stomach growled with hunger, so he made himself some noodles.

Boiled noodles in plain water with a little salt is his breakfast.

After finishing breakfast quickly, I went to the clothesline hanging at the end of the bed and touched the short-sleeved shirts and trousers I had washed last night.

The off-white short-sleeved shirt has been washed so long that the original color is no longer visible.

Fortunately, the temperature is high now, so I can wash it at night and wear it during the day.

When the weather cools down, he still has to find a way to find money to buy clothes.

Not thinking about it now, he put on his pants and short-sleeves, picked up his mobile phone and went out.

Oh, no.

It's out of the doorway.

The unfinished building he lived in didn't even have doors or windows.

When I went downstairs, I used the Divine Action Technique on myself and ran all the way to the urban hospital.

Walking to the familiar ward, the white-haired man lying on the bed was still as sleepy as usual.

Liu Dajing brought hot water and wiped him skillfully.

As he wiped his body, he began to mutter, "Master, I made a lot of money yesterday, catching six people at once.

Those people have good ratings, and they are expected to earn 10,000 to 20,000 yuan. I first went to the finance department and made an advance of 3,000 yuan, which is enough to pay for your treatment during this period. You can rest assured.

Actually, I have one more thing to hide from you. "

Liu Dajing leaned close to his master's head and looked at him, "I don't know if you can hear it. Hey, I guess I can't, so I'll talk.

I lost a man yesterday. Alas, what a pity. That man's cultivation level is not low. If I had caught him yesterday, I would have made a lot of money. "

When he entered the ward, he kept talking.

After wiping himself, he washed the clothes his master had changed, then got under the bed and replaced the spirit-gathering talisman that had been affixed for some time.

"I don't know when you will wake up." Liu Dajing massaged him. Seeing that the person on the bed had no reaction, he couldn't help but feel sad. "Old man, you have done me a terrible job. I have only been with you for a few years." On a good day, this is how you behave.

You have to make it up to me when you wake up. When will you wake up?

If you don’t wake up tomorrow, I will throw you away. "

There was a knock on the ward door, and before the people inside could respond, the people outside had already opened the door and came in.

The person who came in looked like a Taoist priest. When he saw Liu Dajing, he nodded to him and said, "Mr. Xiaoliu, why do you have time to stay until now?"

"Mr. Wan Qing, to be honest, I made a small profit yesterday, but you came quite early today."

"There are a lot of guests to meet today, so I came here early." Wan Qing handed the bag she brought in to Liu Dajing, "I bought two pairs of pajamas for Mr. Liu for easy replacement."

"I've cost you money again." Liu Dajing was embarrassed, but he had already bought everything, so he couldn't refuse others' kindness. "Next time you come over, please don't give anything away. I have money now."

"Keep your money to buy something for yourself." Wan Qing looked at Liu Dajing's clothes. They were really old.

Liu Dajing noticed his gaze and touched his hair, "I am growing taller, so wearing good clothes is a waste."

Wan Qing: "Why didn't you say this when you were a child?"

"What?"

"Why did you have to wear designer clothes that cost tens of thousands when you were a kid?"

Liu Dajing: "Isn't that why I was ignorant when I was a child?"

"That was when your master was rich." Wan Qing sighed: "At that time, how many people begged your master for advice, and how many good things I had never seen before were sent to your master like water.

It would be nice for your master to just tell you to throw it out without even looking at it.

You kid is really ruthless. You throw a piece of red coral that is as tall as one person from the stairs. "

"Hey, why are you talking about those things?" Liu Dajing rubbed the back of his hands, "It's all over."

"Past? What can happen?" Wan Qing said, "Remember the faces of these people now. When your master wakes up in the future, if they come to see you again, you have to tell your master."

Liu Dajing nodded casually. He was unsure, could his master really wake up?

"You sit here for a while and I'll call the doctor."

After breakfast on the same day, Mu Henian was still thinking about who an expert Mr. Mao was and where to go to invite him, when He Yuan came over.

He came to resign.

"Mr. Mu, from what you heard last night, did you want to leave Xialing Village?"

"That's the plan." Mu Henian asked him to sit down and talk.

"If that's the case, please forgive me for being rude. I have to say goodbye to you. I can't go back with you."

Mu Henian was a little surprised when he said this. He was reluctant to let go of He Yuan. When he wanted to deal with Xu Dagui's grandma, it was He Yuan who took action.

After that, he sent someone to inquire about it. It was said that the person went to the county hospital several times and said that his body was aching and itching and he couldn't get better for a moment, but the hospital couldn't find out what the problem was.

The county hospital over there had suggested that she go to a big hospital for follow-up, but she had no money or a car, so she couldn't go there at all.

This kind of torture is much better than killing her directly.

Mu Henian was very satisfied with the result, and therefore, he was particularly satisfied with He Yuan, the demon.

But he said he couldn't follow him, and Mu Henian really didn't dare to force him. Who can guarantee what he would do if he made him unhappy?

"Do you have other things to do, or do you simply don't want to go into the city?" Mu Henian asked.

He Yuan said, "I like places that are too busy."

"That's right, I can understand it." Mu Henian said, "Don't talk about you guys, I also don't like noisy environments. When I enter the city, I will inevitably be exposed to such an environment.

However, although I have to go back to the city, I still have to leave people to work here.

When my house is built, it will be impossible for me to not have my own people to watch over it. If you are willing, I would like to ask you to be the supervisor, and the salary will remain unchanged. What do you think? "

It doesn't matter what he does or where he is, the main thing is that Mu Henian can find him when he needs him.

This is the purpose of Mu Henian's temporary job creation.

He didn't expect to be able to stay in this way. He Yuan really wanted it, so he immediately agreed and thanked Mu Henian again and again.

"You don't have to be so polite." Mu Henian changed the subject, "You have seen a lot. Do you know a Mr. Mao?"

"The one with the surname Mao?" He Yuan thought about it carefully, but he really couldn't think of it. The number of people he came into contact with was really limited. "never heard of that."

Mu Henian sighed in a very technical way, "This is going to be difficult."

"How to say?"

"There are a lot of things to deal with in the city, but I can't find this gentleman. I can't leave with peace of mind."

"Have you seen this Mr. Mao before?" He Yuan asked, "Do you know what he looks like?"

Mu Henian shook his head, "It's a tip from the noble man."

(End of chapter)