The efficiency of Haotian Group is indeed very amazing.

At nine o'clock the next day, I received a text message prompting that 5 million had arrived;

At half past nine o'clock, an engineering team drove to the barren mountain I had designated, and hundreds of people drove up the mountain. After a brief survey, the start of work was in full swing.

Now we're rich too.

But I wasn't as excited as I thought, as if everything was a natural thing.

The happiest thing is the feeling when I pay back the money.

A certain Dongbaitiao owes more than 10,000? Also, in full.

Do you owe more than 30,000 yuan? Also, in full.

An online loan owes more than 30,000? Also, in full.

There are also several credit cards, all of which have been repaid. The holes I dug for myself before have finally been filled in, and this feeling is the most pleasant.

I also wanted to pay the full amount of the mortgage, but the procedures were too troublesome, and I had to run around, so I didn't bother to care. Just transfer hundreds of thousands of dollars to the account of the mortgage, and let it be deducted slowly.

Next, this time you can really buy a car. Of course, first of all, you have to sign up for a driver's license, which is also a troublesome thing, but you can only do it according to the rules. You can't just bother a little bit and leave it alone, right?

On the same day, I went to the driving school in Mitsubashi to register, and I didn't even remember the name of the driving school, but it was said that if I was fast, I would be able to get my driver's license in more than a month.

Then, I stopped by to Yingpanpo, where Lin Miaoyin asked me to help solve the problem of a ghost who sang Huangmei Opera, which is the place where I became famous.

I found a girl named Yang Qing.

This girl is petite, and her round face is white and cute.

Yang Qing used to be at the front desk of a hotel, playing a certain sound in her spare time. It's the kind of person who pouts and twists his ass twice in a dilapidated rental house, saying that he feels tired and wants to find someone to marry. There were hundreds or thousands of likes on each video before, and the last time she posted a live video of me catching ghosts, she got more than two million likes, and suddenly became a veritable Internet celebrity. However, the performance after that video was really lackluster.

I communicated with her on the Internet before, and I knew that she studied finance, had a college diploma, and couldn't find a good job, so she could only register at the front desk of the hotel, and her monthly salary was only two or three thousand.

I decided to ask her to help me manage my website.

We're rich now, so we don't have to do everything ourselves, do we?

Yang Qing happily agreed.

And Yang Qing actually has a boyfriend, called Wang Chaojin, who is an out-and-out otaku, who sits at home every day and uses an old computer to write supernatural on the Internet, and he has always been tepid.

I had an idea and asked Wang Chaojin to simply post his supernatural spirit on my website. And asked him to write ghost stories for Yang Qing, and Yang Qing didn't have to twist her ass to invite relatives in the future, just tell ghost stories.

After thinking about it, Wang Chaojin also agreed.

Seeing that the two of them were living hard, I left 10,000 yuan for the two of them.

Yang Qing and Wang Chaojin looked at me in disbelief, they were about to kneel down to me.

In fact, when I came, I heard Yang Qing's voice on the phone while I was still at the door, choking up and calling "Dad". As soon as I walked in the door, I saw her eyes red and the hospital medical records that they had hidden under the pillow and peeked out.

Now that I have some powers, why can't I help someone in need? Especially someone who is careful like this is worth helping, isn't it?

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It only took three days for the house that Liu Zhengyang promised me to be built, and you have to be amazed at their efficiency.

However, it is not surprising that with the strength of Haotian Group, money, materials, and manpower are in place in minutes to build a small house, which is like building blocks for children.

The house is not big, nor small, about 200 square meters, with white walls and black tiles, similar to those tiled houses commonly found in the countryside.

There was nothing in the house, just a huge shrine with three sacrifices and nine rituals, all kinds of fruits. There is a large incense burner in front of the shrine, with mud on the ground, and a large bundle of high-quality lit incense sticks, and you can smell a strong sandalwood fragrance at the door.

Liu Zhengyang also specially invited an old man to take care of the house to ensure that it continues to burn incense.

The old man was at least eighty years old, his eyes were cloudy, especially a nose, big and red, it should be the legendary rosacea, right? Everyone else calls him Brother Ma.

Liu Zhengyang called me: "Do you think you are still satisfied after reading it?" ”

"Satisfied." I say.

"Then it's up to you now."

"No problem." I say.

Originally, for this kind of thing, I just need to ask Zhu'er to talk to that Fang Xiaoli and ask them to come over by themselves at night. The ghost moves, and there are no furniture and appliances or anything, how can it be so troublesome?

However, did I just run to Liu Zhengyang and say, "Okay, the matter is done, please give me the remaining five million." ”

The devil will believe you!

This kind of thing requires a sense of ritual. I'm going to have to do something about it anyway.

Liu Zhengyang sent a car to pick me up. The car is quite beautiful, it feels wide and comfortable to sit in, and we don't know the car logo, and we don't dare to ask. Anyway, it's an irregular triangle with two uppercase M's in it, and that's it.

When I arrived at the Moutai Building, it was already crowded with people, and it was completely unexpected that there were so many people who came to watch. It seems that Haotian Group has deliberately publicized this matter to the outside world at all, so that everyone knows that there will be no ghosts in his Moutai Mansion in the future.

I also specially called Yang Qing and Wang Chaojin to let them promote it on their own platform, which seems to be completely redundant.

Escorted by countless lenses and flashes, I indifferently walked into the underground parking lot, Zhu'er followed me closely, followed by Yang Qing and Wang Chaojin.

In the back, there are two tall migrant workers, carrying a huge parasol.

In the back, there are countless reporters and people watching the excitement.

There are so many people who are bold, these people are not afraid of the famous Moutai Mansion at all.

I took such a large group of people and slaughtered into the depths of the parking lot.

There, an incense case has already been prepared, which is full of three sacrifices and nine rituals, as well as all kinds of melons and fruits, and even Taoist robes, money swords, peach wood swords, bells, and all kinds of legendary magic weapons.

I didn't use anything, only my Mukden sword, and it was wrapped in black cloth.

Seriously, these days, where this Fengtian Sword is hidden is really a headache for me, and I can't find a suitable place at home. So whenever I go out, I wrap it in a black cloth and simply take it with me.

In the place where they last met, Fang Xiaoli's large group of ghosts had been waiting for a long time, and they were greedily sucking the offerings there.

I immediately began to "practice".

Anyway, he was dancing wildly with the Fengtian sword, pretending to dance, and there were words in his mouth, and as for what he was reading, even I didn't know.

After working for a long time, I thought it should be almost enough, so I pointed at the huge parasol with my Fengtian sword and shouted, "Hold the umbrella!" ”

The two migrant workers immediately worked together to prop up the umbrella.

Fang Xiaoli flew into the umbrella with a group of big and small ghosts.

Zhu'er covered her mouth next to her and snickered: "Master, it turns out that your ability to pretend to be a ghost is really not small, it's quite like that." ”

If it weren't for everyone's eyes, I would have taught this girl a lesson.

After Fang Xiaoli and they flew into the umbrella, the umbrella actually floated, and then spun around, turning faster and faster, making a "woo-woo" sound.

The people watching the excitement in the back screamed and retreated in horror.

I let out a loud shout and pointed three times with my Fengtian sword, and the speed of the umbrella's rotation gradually slowed down, slowly fell to the ground, and closed.

Wang Chaojin had already prepared, and immediately ran up and tied the umbrella with a red rope.

I pretended to wipe a handful of sweat and let out a long breath.

In this way, even if it is done, as long as the umbrella is delivered to the newly built house, you can collect the money justifiably.

So far, everything is going well.