"Not today. I'm going out to do business, not just hanging out. Maybe next time." Lu Li shook his head.
Hearing what Lu Li said, although Chan Bao was a little disappointed, he didn't insist anymore.
Then he glanced at the babbling little one in Lu Li's arms, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "This little one doesn't have a name yet, why don't you give her one, otherwise it won't sound good if you keep calling her shit."
These days, Chan Bao can be called "Shit, piss, fart" from left to right, "Shit, piss fart" from the right, but it's okay to call this name by yourself, but it would be a bit unpleasant if called by others.
Lu Li rolled his eyes at Chan Bao: "What name do you want to give it?"
Chan Bao held her chin and thought for a while, then suddenly laughed: "Yes! Otherwise, let's call her Lu Rong? Lu Rong, Deer Antler... Hahaha!"
Lu Li was speechless, "What are you thinking about all day?"
Chan Bao suppressed a smile, "Then I don't know what to pick..."
Lu Li shook his head and tapped the baby's nose gently: "Forget about naming. People have parents, so they have to follow their father's or mother's surname. I am not qualified to change other people's surnames."
"Tch, what kind of parents are you? If it weren't for your kindness, Master, she would have died a long time ago. In my opinion, she should take your surname as Lu, Master, so as not to be taken advantage of by her own father in the future..." Chan Bao Fight against injustice.
"Don't mention this matter. After all, she is not my biological child. It is up to her to decide her last name in the future. The reason why I adopted her is just fate and not greedy for anything." Lu Li shook his head.
"Oh... Okay then, let's not give her a name, but give her a nickname, Head Office? Otherwise, I will really call her Shit Pei Pei in the future!" Chan Bao said with some evil humor.
"That's fine."
Lu Li smiled at the arrogant little guy in his arms, "Tell me, what nickname should I give you? The old people in the village used to say that the more earthy the name, the better the livelihood, but you are a girl after all... .”
I think back then, he himself had the nickname of Clay Monkey. Now that he thinks about it, he still misses it a little, but he can no longer find anyone who calls him Clay Monkey.
"Yes!"
"Just call An An."
"Peace and peace."
"It can be considered as an explanation for your uncle and mother. After all, they all died because of you..." Lu Li thought about it and gave him a nickname that was both smooth and meaningful.
"An'an sounds nice!"
Chan Bao's face was full of joy when he heard this, and he came up to him and kept shouting "An An, An An". Lu Li took the opportunity to stuff An An into Chan Bao's arms. Chan Bao immediately stopped laughing: "Shit and piss!"
Lu Li chuckled, "Look, I'll go out for a while and be back soon."
After saying that, he went straight out the door, leaving Chan Bao behind with an unhappy look on his face: "Why am I so unlucky!"
Lu Li walked out of the courtyard, changed his appearance slightly, and transformed his face into a middle-aged man with a Chinese character before continuing to walk outside.
It has been nearly two years since the Void War. Presumably the Jin family here has already received the news and started investigating.
Although I am not afraid of the Jin family, and I think that the killing of Jin Peng was done very covertly, and it is impossible for the Jin family to catch it, but I don't want to be entangled and disturbed by the Jin family, so it is better to avoid some troubles as much as possible.
Linyuan City is brightly lit at night.
Lu Li walked around in circles for more than half an hour and finally arrived at Linyuan Square in the center of the city.
This place is larger than Bei'an Square, but the layout is similar. The square is surrounded by many businesses, and there is a huge tower-shaped statue in the center of the square.
This means that Linyuan City is a place covered by Xuantian Palace.
There was also a giant bulletin board in the corner of the square. Lu Li naturally wouldn't let it go, so he first went over to take a look.
When I looked at it, I saw my own portrait on it, and there were two copies of it.
The first one was a notice from Qingxuanzong to assist in the investigation. The words were quite polite and did not say anything about arrests. He just invited himself to go to the city lord's mansion to cooperate with the investigation, and he was also rewarded. Anyone who provided clues of his own would also be rewarded.
The second copy came from the Jin family. It didn't mention the killing of Jin Peng. It just wanted to find out the whole story from myself. It also offered a large reward.
It seems that the Jin family does not know that they killed Jin Peng, or they are pretending not to know, but in fact they want to lure themselves into the bait, otherwise the announcement above will never be so polite.
But what puzzles Lu Li is that the two notices were both dated half a year ago. Logically speaking, someone should have found him by this time, so why has there been no movement?
After all, he had made such a big fuss in the An family back then, and many people had seen him. He could have found Yaqinju just by looking around, right?
Or is it that even the An family doesn’t know about Yaqinju?
Lu Li was puzzled and didn't bother to think about it anymore. He shook his head and walked towards the highest attic, Tianbao Pavilion.
Tianbao Pavilion is said to be the largest chamber of commerce in the immortal world. It cooperates with all the major sects, but is not restricted by them. It is considered an independent force. The chamber of commerce is only responsible for buying and selling and will not intervene in disputes, so it is very popular among the major sects.
Of course, most of the things in Tianbao Pavilion are more expensive than ordinary shops outside, and the barriers to entry are high, so even if the quality is good, they are not favored by some casual cultivators. In fact, casual cultivators prefer to set up street stalls to barter, or go to some The small business negotiates with the shopkeeper face to face.
This entry threshold is of course not the threshold of the first-floor trading hall, but the threshold of face-to-face negotiation with the person in charge. If your goods are average and the transaction amount is too small, people will be too lazy to care about you.
Just like now, Lu Li wants to talk to someone in charge. Although this maid is polite on the surface and is inferior to her predecessor, she cannot help but ask Lu Li: "Senior, how big of a business do you want to do?"
"Tell me more details, I don't quite understand what you mean." Lu Li frowned and said.
"When we talk about business here, there are several levels, namely deacon, steward, deputy general manager, and general manager."
"Let's not talk about business with less than 100,000 top-quality spiritual stones. For 100,000, you can find a deacon, for 1,000,000, you can find a steward, for 10,000,000, you can find the deputy general manager, and for 1,000,000, you can find the general manager..." the maid explained patiently.
Let’s not talk about less than 100,000 yuan here. It doesn’t mean that you can’t buy anything with less than 100,000 yuan. It’s just that such transactions can only be carried out in the lobby, which is not enough to alarm the deacon level. It can be seen that the threshold of Tianbao Pavilion is really not low.
"Can you exchange immortal stones here? I'll exchange them for spiritual stones." Lu Li thought for a while and asked.
"Redeem Immortal Stone? It's hard to say. We have a limited quota every quarter, and often the seniors of Qingxuan Sect will exchange the quota as soon as it is released. If seniors want to redeem it, I can help you ask. "The maid is not sure.
When Lu Li heard this, he immediately asked the maid to ask if the quota for this quarter was still there. It was early July and the third quarter had only been a few days, so maybe there was still hope.
After a while, I got a reply, saying that there was a quota of 10,000 low-grade immortal stones, but 6,000 had been reserved in advance by the Great Elder of Qingxuan Sect, and there were only 4,000 left.
Lu Li would naturally not let go of such an opportunity and asked the woman to give him the remaining credit.
But she never thought that at this critical moment, an uninvited guest suddenly walked in from outside. Before the maid could say anything, she raised her hand and interrupted: "Wait!"
