By the time Qitai, the man who came to visit Yang Ning for Su La, came back, the people from the Special Administration Bureau had left, and everything in Lingwa's shop returned to normal.
After a brief exchange of greetings with Yang Ning, Qi Tai stood up and left.
Before leaving, Qi Tai looked at the gleaming "pendants" on the wall behind Yang Ning and said with curiosity: "Little master, these collections hanging on your wall look quite beautiful, are they for sale? "
Yang Ning shook his head and refused: "I won't sell it. There is no place to find these things even under a lantern."
Qi Tai didn't want to give up. He pointed at the purple-gold hand bone and said, "Master, I can offer you a high price for this thing that looks like a hand bone. Can you bear the pain and part with it?"
Yang Ning smiled and said nothing.
Seeing Yang Ning like this, Qitai couldn't say anything else and could only sigh and leave.
When he arrived at the parking lot, he sat in the back seat of his Maybach and told the driver not to leave yet. Instead, he changed the direction of the car and sat in the car to observe Yang Ning's Lingwa store.
He didn't ask the driver to drive away until it got dark.
On the way, Qitai kept frowning.
While waiting for a red light, the driver asked: "Mr. Qi, where are you going this afternoon?"
Qitai responded casually: "I saw a few collectibles in that store and I liked them a bit, but the boss wouldn't sell them."
"And I'm also curious. A Lingwa store opened in the most prosperous place in Zhongzhou. Except for a girl cooking, there was not a single customer entering the store this afternoon."
"How can such a store stay in business?"
"Hi!"
The driver smiled confidently and said, "Mr. Qi, this kind of store doesn't rely on customer traffic. They only charge the unit price. If it doesn't open for three years, it will last for three years after it opens!"
"Once you meet a rich man who believes in this thing, you might be able to live without worries for the rest of your life!"
Qitai smiled and stopped talking. He naturally understood what the driver said.
He thought to himself: If someone like Sura takes a fancy to him, it is estimated that the deal will last a lifetime.
Qitai is a businessman himself. He started in foreign trade and has his own companies in Tianxiang and Xia.
At this time, looking at the busy traffic at night outside the window, Qitai felt that he had discovered another business opportunity.
"Well, opening a store to sell spiritual babies? It's kind of interesting..."
Yundu Road, Lingwa Store.
It's time for dinner.
Yang Ning wanted to eat something lighter at night, so Ah Qing simply ordered noodles.
The staple food of the Central Plains people is steamed buns and noodles.
After it was served on the table, she still stared at Yang Ning, waiting expectantly for Yang Ning's evaluation.
But compared to that time at noon, Ah Qing now was just looking forward to it, and no longer looked like a nervous little deer.
After getting Yang Ning's approval again, Ah Qing left work with satisfaction.
After eating dinner and taking a look at the wind and rain outside, Yang Ning closed the door early and sat behind the desk to figure out her next plan.
"Bastard, when will Sura die?"
Bang!
The bastard jumped a little.
"After the new Buddha Lord Qianmi takes over?"
Yang Ning looked at it and said, "Well, that is to say, if I don't let Qian Mi become the Buddha, Su La will not die, right?"
Bang!
Bastard Kezi jumped again.
Yang Ning frowned slightly and asked, "Isn't this okay? Give me something that will work."
Bang!
Yang Ning nodded and said: "So that's it. As long as the Buddha supported by the Golden Buddha Consortium comes to power, Sulla won't be able to survive..."
"The truth is that we can't let the Buddha who is supported by the Golden Buddha Foundation come to power. But if we do this, many people will die. Well, it requires a lot of good karma. How much is it specifically?"
Bang!
Looking at the direction where the tortoise shell jumped and landed this time, Yang Ning was silent for two seconds and said: "I said in the afternoon that I would learn to be rich with five cars. It was just a joke. Do you really want five cars from me now?"
Bang!
Yang Ning: "..."
Closing her eyes, Yang Ning thought for a moment, where can she find so many good fortunes?
When he opened his eyes again, he smiled slightly, "Yes, Luo Cheng!"
After finishing speaking, he sighed: "Sura, ugh, I never expected that the spiritual baby he invited was actually me, haha, that's interesting!"
At this time, Yang Ning raised his head and asked the little ghosts around him: "You guys think, if I were a spirit baby, would I be a blessed spirit or an evil spirit?"
A group of kiddies looked at each other, each one more silent than the other. No one dared to answer Yang Ning's question.
Yang Ning looked at the lively Chen Yamei, "Yamei, do you think I am a blessed spirit or an evil spirit?"
Chen Yamei immediately turned the head on her neck and said to Yang Ning with the back of her head: "Oh, I must be sick. I can no longer hear in my ears!"
Yang Ning looked at the little bald Wu Di on the side. Wu Di blinked and counted on his fingers: "In less than three months after he was born, he wiped out one family, one village, two sects, and an entire country."
Hong Hong: "There are not many soul lanterns. There are only about ten in front of and behind the table."
Fatty Sun: "Well, there's still room on the wall and it can still be hung."
Tongtong: "From the perspective of ordinary people, it is cruel, but from the perspective of Chengcheng, it is gentle enough."
Ming Ming: "So, the King of Heaven is here today, and Chengcheng is also a blessed spirit."
Poetry, Beibei: "..."
Listening to the brats describing their achievements, Yang Ning felt a little proud and couldn't help but straighten his chest.
Afterwards, Shiwen and Beibei worked diligently to lay the floor for Yang Ning, and all the little ghosts washed Yang Ning together. The happy and beautiful day in Lingwa's shop ended.
Before going to bed, Yang Ning bought herself a high-speed rail ticket to Los Angeles in two days.
Early the next morning, Zhongzhou Police Force.
The criminal investigation captain looked at the information that popped up on his computer screen and felt bad.
"Is he going to Los Angeles?!"
"What is he doing in Los Angeles?!"
Qin Hao was originally transferred from Luo City to Zhongzhou, and he has very deep feelings for Luo City.
Seeing Yang Ning's booking information at this time, Qin Hao no longer thought about having breakfast and drove straight to Yundu Road.
When he arrived at the pedestrian street parking lot, Qin Hao sat in the car and organized his speech for a long time, and even typed out a speech on his mobile phone.
Nothing more than fear that my inappropriate choice of words would cause that person’s dissatisfaction.
At twelve o'clock at noon, Yang Ning's store opened. Qin Hao changed into casual clothes and walked around the pedestrian street pretending to go shopping. He bought a few clothes and stood in front of Yang Ning's store with large and small bags. Ningdian entrance.
"Hey! Master Xiao Yang?! You opened the door very early today!"
"Can I come in and sit for a while?"
Yang Ning looked at Qin Hao speechlessly. There was so much drama!
He said casually: "Please do so, Captain Qin."
"okay!"
Qin Hao carried his things into the store, sat down in front of Yang Ning's desk, put down two cups of milk tea, and said to Yang Ning with a smile: "Master Yang, how are you doing lately? Come and treat you to milk tea!"
Yang Ning took the milk tea and said, "Why, did you see the information that I booked a ticket to Los Angeles?"
Qin Hao smiled awkwardly, "Isn't that right? Come and find out what's going on? Did something happen in Luo City? Just tell me the little things and I'll take care of it!"
Yang Ning looked uninterested: "Do you know the recent floods in Jiangxi?"
Qin Hao nodded: "I know! But the water seems to have calmed down recently?"
Yang Ning: "Well, nothing will happen this year, but what about in the future?"
Qin Hao blinked and asked tentatively: "So, why did you go to Luo City?"
Yang Ning yawned and said casually: "I want to create a dragon king and rule the earth forever."
Qin Hao: "..."
This time Qin Hao couldn't do it anymore.
Good guy, halfway through the chat, the other party suddenly said that he wanted to become a Dragon King. How should we continue the conversation?
Waiting online, quite urgent.
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