Chapter 300: Trading

The small building of the Yue family is not too big and empty. Chen Qingqiu and the others followed to the study, Yue Changsheng put a worn-out diary in front of them, and one page was clearly labeled, and the white grass was opened, and there were ten lines at a glance.

"How's it going, masters?"

Bai Mao's face was calm, and Chen Qingqiu gave Hou Tianlu a look. Hou Tianlu immediately said that they needed time to discuss and discuss countermeasures, and Yue Changsheng immediately cleverly said that he was going to see the child, and invited a few people to the living room to discuss.

"Forget to say that this cemetery was designed for the dragon qi of the capital city? In Yue Liyuan's diary, I just heard her leaking words by chance, could it be unreliable? Chen Qingqiu was also surprised by the so-called transaction in this diary, "If this is really the case, how can we solve the problem of the Yue family." ”

Bai Mao pondered, but Jin Hong spoke first:

"No wonder...... I always feel a little strange when I see that Yue Changsheng, does the emperor family in the world really have that kind of so-called dragon energy? Isn't that now, what kind of society? ”

Hou Tianlu laughed, and he said:

"You don't know this, the world has changed dynasties for many years, but there is always a purple microstar coming...... There is dragon energy in the place where Ziwei Star resides. ”

"The Yue family is contaminated with the dragon qi that has been stolen by forgetting words, hmph, naturally luck is short-lived."

Bai Mao's tone was full of resentment, and Chen Qingqiu sighed. Yue Liyuan's choice is to force his children and grandchildren to bear the consequences.

They talked for a while, and suddenly they heard the cry of a child from upstairs. Yue Changsheng coaxed a child down the stairs with a child, looked at them and smiled apologetically, explaining that not long after the child was born, he always cried so much that his wife couldn't sleep.

"It's okay, Mr. Yue, your child is so cute."

The child in Yue Changsheng's arms stopped crying at this moment, his eyes were the same as black grapes, blinking as if he was curious about who they were. Chen Qingqiu couldn't stand this look, smiled slightly, and she glanced at Bai Mao:

"Young children are innocent ......"

"Your ancestors created evil, stole luck that did not belong to you to run a restaurant, and mortal bodies could not bear it and naturally died early. The plan now is to give up the restaurant mentioned in the transaction, and do more good deeds in the future to wash away this evil obstacle for your family. ”

When Bai Mao said this, he didn't plan to stay longer, and walked straight out. Yue Changsheng stayed where he was in shock, and when he came back to his senses, the group of masters had already left in a hurry.

He stood by the window, looking out at the bustling city, with a sleeping child in his arms.

……

"Bai Mao, do you think Yue Changsheng will give up the restaurant?"

Ah Fu and Jin Hong began to visit Beijing, and Chen Qingqiu and Bai Maowo did not move in the hotel, and were talking without a ride. The reputation of Wuyue Restaurant, even Chen Qingqiu knows that it is not easy to give up such a behemoth business empire. Bai Mao snorted and said for a long time:

"You Terrans love yellow and white things."

Chen Qingqiu glanced at Bai Mao and retorted:

"What's wrong with the yellow and white things, don't forget, what you eat, live and wear now, but they are all bought from the yellow and white things, what's wrong with your like? If I had money, I'd give myself a golden bed! Laugh when you fall asleep! If you sell the Forgotten Tomb Cave discovered this time to a special center, you can sell it for a good price......"

Thinking of this, Chen Qingqiu immediately jumped up from the sofa and contacted Chen Qiu with great interest.

"Oh my God! The price is 500,000! 500,000! ”

Chen Qingqiu laughed, and she slapped the sofa excitedly. Bai Mao stopped sipping his drink and glanced at Chen Qingqiu:

"Just the Arctic Black Stone in it can return to its original value, and it will be higher."

After being reminded by him, Chen Qingqiu patted his head and had to be calm, otherwise what he would lose would be more white silver!

Glancing at Chen Qingqiu, whose fingers were rapidly tapping the screen of his mobile phone, Bai Mao changed his TV station, and just wanted to take another sip of watermelon juice, when he heard a loud drink next to him, his hand trembled:

"Oh my God! Zhuo Jupiter! ”

"My watermelon juice!"