Gu Baiye concentrated and felt the air around him.
Afraid of some unknown creature suddenly attacking!
He approached Mo Qian.
The voice was very low, "Qianqian, who stole your cat?"
Mo Qian said, "I don't know."
Gu Baiye, "???"
He looked around in confusion.
This vast flat land has no slopes and no one. How could we lose two such big lucky cats?
Gu Baiye didn't believe in evil, "Qianqian, just wait, I'll call someone to come out and look for you. I don't believe it anymore. That cat can grow legs and run on its own."
As Gu Baiye said this, he took out his cell phone and wanted to call the servant at home.
However, Mo Qian stopped him.
"It's useless. The golden cat thinks I'm unlucky."
"What?" Gu Baiye became more and more confused as he listened.
Mo Qian tilted his head and looked at Gu Baiye, "You six, if I didn't tell you, it would bring great misfortune to your whole family."
"Are you serious?"
Gu Baiye frowned, "I thought you were drunk and talking nonsense."
Mo Qian was so drunk just now that she was dizzy.
The Gu family didn't take her words to heart at all.
Gu Baiye took out a cigarette from his pocket irritably.
Without lighting it, he just bit it in his mouth, "What about the two golden cats?"
"No way." Mo Qian put his hands on his hips angrily, "Snobbish cat, when I restore my fortune, I will burn you into golden lumps!"
Gu Baiye, "..."
He let out a sigh of relief.
Then he picked up the car and prepared to continue walking.
When Mo Qian saw him, he quickly called out to him, "Lao Liu, let go!"
She immediately snatched back her small cart, "Don't you know your fate? Go call Qiao He and come and move things."
Gu Baiye, "..."
Well, the old fox has become a favorite again...
…
Qiao He and Ye Fei were woken up.
Ye Fei went downstairs sleepily, "Master, you have owed your debt to me for several lifetimes. You are not even allowed to sleep, and you have to get up in the middle of the night to pay off your debt."
Qiao He is not much better than Ye Fei.
Deal with the Qiao family during the day and the Gu family at night.
Qiao He was so exhausted that he finally lay down on the bed and fell asleep instantly, only to be woken up within ten minutes.
However, Qiao He didn't say much.
He put on a windbreaker over his pajamas and walked out of Qiao's house.
Mo Qian saw Qiao He.
He pointed to the small cart on the ground and said, "Here, this is all my gold. I gave it to you. You can use it to make merit and cultivate your golden body."
Mo Qian pursed his lips with a look of reluctance.
It's said to be aggrieved.
Qiao He had never seen her like this before.
Of course, he had never heard of anyone "giving gifts" and making arrangements for what they were used for.
Qiao He could guess the reason.
Not much to say.
He took the handle of the small cart smoothly.
"Okay, I will auction the precious gold jewelry for you. The price will be much higher. Then I will use the money to exchange it for gold bricks and build a golden body for your ancestor."
"Um."
Mo Qian responded.
He stared at the cart without blinking.
After a long time, she sighed.
He took out his mobile phone from his bag and transferred all the money in his card to Qiao He.
Then he took out a dozen banknotes of various sizes and denominations from his bag and put them into Qiao He's hand, "Take them all to cultivate your golden body."
Qiao He's cold hands suddenly felt a warmth.
Mo Qian's warm little hands handed over the money to him solemnly, as if she were entrusting herself to him.
Mo Qian stared at Qiao He, "If you accumulate virtue and do good deeds, my ancestor will definitely bless you!"
Qiao He lowered his head and looked back at Mo Qian.
Those bright black eyes shine as brightly as gems in the night.
Devoted and sincere.
Qiao He suddenly felt sour in his heart.
He held the money in his hand as if he had received some treasure.
Chao Moqian said seriously, "Don't worry, I will turn these things into twice as much incense to worship your ancestor."
Hearing this, Mo Qian nodded heavily twice.
Then he waved to Qiao He and said, "Then let's go."
Qiao He said nothing more.
Turning around, he took Ye Fei back to Qiao's house.
Qiao He was dragging the heavy and expensive wooden cart in his hand. Ye Fei wanted to take over, but Qiao He refused to let go.
Hold it firmly.
Walk home step by step.
…
Qiao He arrived home.
He arranged for Ye Fei to "clean up a room, have someone come and build a safe, and put the gold in it. By the way, hire someone to come and appraise the gold."
Hearing this, Ye Fei looked at Qiao He strangely.
"Master, if you want to sell it anyway, just leave it at the auction house. Why are you repairing the safe?"
"Who said they wanted to sell it?" Qiao He glanced sideways at him.
"Didn't you say that you want a good price at auction?"
"Of course not for sale."
Ye Fei, "???"
With a question mark on his face, he looked at the young master in confusion, "Master, why did you hire someone to do the valuation?"
Qiao He glanced sideways at Ye Fei.
Looks like a fool.
"Only by evaluating the price can I know how much it will cost to pay twice as much in advance. This gold must be kept by Mo Qian. She is not really willing to give it up. She just can't keep it now."
Qiao He finished explaining casually.
Too lazy to pay attention to Ye Fei anymore.
Then he turned around and dragged the cart of gold upstairs.
Ye Fei, "..."
He covered his face.
It feels like my tooth has fallen...
Should Daodao Temple also build a statue for his young master?
Worship marriage and seek red thread.
Isn't it okay for me to kowtow to his master?
…
Mo Qian watched Qiao He leave.
The eyes are full of affection, and it’s hard to separate...
If you don't know.
I thought it would be more than half a year since I saw the long-distance couple seeing each other off.
Fortunately, Gu Baiye knew.
He stood next to Mo Qian and looked at the cart of gold with her.
Wait until Qiao He disappears.
Gu Baiye hooked Mo Qian's shoulder and took her home.
"Let's go, Qianqian, when our family is well, I will make a fortune for you!"
Mo Qian pursed his lips.
No words were spoken this time.
Followed Gu Laoliu back home.
…
It was already three o'clock in the morning.
Mo Qian was also sleepy, so she quickly washed up and went to bed.
But it seemed like I just closed my eyes.
There was a knock on the door again.
Mo Qian opened his eyes in confusion and looked at his watch. It was five fifteen!
Mo Qian punched the bed angrily.
Then, angrily, he walked to the door and pulled it sharply, causing a gust of cold wind to come out of the open door.
Gu Shaoting was seen standing outside the door.
Half sober from wine.
His face was still as burned as a monkey's butt.
When he saw Mo Qian, he hurriedly grabbed her arm.
His tone was like a machine gun.
"Qianqian, your master said that Gu Xiangwei was stupid. Is it possible that he meant that someone borrowed a knife to kill someone and Gu Xiangwei was just a tool?"
Mo Qian's eyes were half-closed.
His body was swaying, as if he was unsteady on his feet.
She raised her eyelids stiffly, "Then am I also a tool?"
"Huh?" Gu Shaoting made a confused sound.
Mo Qian opened his eyes desperately, shook off Gu Shaoting's hand, and said fiercely, "The tool man also needs to sleep!"
After saying that, he slammed the door.
If Gu Shaoting hadn't retreated quickly, the bridge of his nose would have been almost broken.
He rubbed his nose fearfully.
Then he glanced out the window.
Uh, it's not dawn yet?
His dizzy dream just now was filled with the words of Patriarch Mo Qian.
He thought and thought and thought.
Finally thought of it.
Since she is said to be stupid, isn't it just someone else's knife, which can be used wherever it is needed...
I was anxious at that time.
As soon as his forehead felt hot, he rushed to find Mo Qian.
I completely forgot about time...
