Chapter 32: Rich people do whatever they want

"Wo Cao, what's the situation?"

Mo Ming's first reaction was that the shopkeepers who had been bombed yesterday came to the door.

However, he immediately denied this idea, because there were many shops that were bombed yesterday, and if these people came to the door, then Yan Buping should be the first thing to be alarmed, followed by his stepmother Yan Ningxue.

And he, a stepmother with great powers, will block everything!

What's going on here?

Mo Ming got up and walked out, pushed open the courtyard gate, and saw several horsemen driving two carriages, under the guidance of his subordinates, driving past his courtyard gate.

The carriages were loaded with a lot of stuff, covered with black curtains, and it was impossible to see what was on them.

"Yo, isn't this a brother, why did you get up so early today?"

Just when Mo Ming was wondering, the youngest son of the head of the Yan family, Yan Shao'an, the second youngest son of the Yan family, walked over from the back of the team with a sleepy face.

This guy is half-squinting, there is still a grain of eye feces hanging from the corner of his eye, yawning one after another, his voice is weak, and he knows that he has not woken up sleepy at a glance.

"What is this?"

Mo Ming pointed to the two carriages.

"What else could it be?

"For whom?"

"My brother. ”

"Your brother is dying?"

"You're going to die!"

Yan Shaoan glared at Mo Ming and explained:

"Isn't Nanling Mansion going to accept new ones? This is the elixir spiritual materials that my father collected for my brother, they were all obtained at a great price, and when I come back, I will invite a master of Danshu to refine and replenish my brother's blood and qi and improve my cultivation!"

"The elixir of the two big carriages, tsk, it's really a big deal, a big deal! If you give it to me, I can also go to Nanling Mansion!"

Mo Ming shook his head and sighed, in this world, rich people can really do whatever they want!

"Don't dream, this time it's just a place, my brother is bound to win, and my dad can't allow others to rob my brother, I advise you not to talk nonsense, otherwise it's easy to have an accident!"

Yan Shao'an's tone was a little reminding, and after speaking, he yawned sleepily again:

"I won't tell you, I have to go back to catch up on sleep!"

With that, he rubbed his eyes that he couldn't open and walked away.

"Tut, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk......, tsk

Looking at the two distant carriages, Mo Ming shook his head, it was really the same as Yan Chengcheng expected, Yan Buping really did whatever it took to let Yan Qingming enter Nanling Mansion!

In fact, if you think about it, although Yan Tingcheng is known as a talented girl of the young generation in Yunzhou on the first day, she is not Yan Buping's daughter after all.

He himself is the head of the Yan family, but his son can't be the first in the family, and his face as the head of the family is gloomy!

If Yan Qingming can enter Nanling Mansion, it will be of great benefit to Yan Qingming's own future, his face as the head of the family, or the future of the Yan family, killing three birds with one stone!

It is foreseeable that in these last two months, there will be this kind of carriage transporting elixir and spirit grass into the Yan Mansion.

Who made Yan Qingming a rich second generation, people have a rich father, and they don't have to worry about resources!

"Alas, you say it's good to be rich! I want to be rich, and I'll play like this!"

Seeing competitors fighting so hard, Mo Ming is really gratified!

Pretending to be forced, you have to find such a strong opponent, if you find a little gentleman like Yan Shaoan as an opponent, how boring is it?

Mo Ming's favorite thing to do is to beat others in what they are best at......!

Yan Mansion, medicine storehouse

"Seal all these things with the 'Sealing Spirit Seal' to prevent the leakage of spiritual power, and seal them separately in a warehouse, which will be easy to take in the future!"

After personally inspecting all the spiritual materials, Yan Buping nodded, beckoned the people around him, and put the elixir into the warehouse.

The Yan family is located in Yunzhou, the family has a big business, there are many capable people in the family, and all the projects in the family are responsible for talents in various fields.

However, this time is different, these boxes of spiritual materials are related to his beloved son, Yan Qingming's future, and also related to the face of him, the head of the family.

Therefore, this batch of spiritual materials, starting from the initial demand order, to the inspection and selection of materials, to the final escort, is personally handled by him, the head of the family!

Among this batch of elixirs, some of them were personally led by him to dig in the steep mountains, and some of them were ordered by him in person from medicine houses, black markets and other places......

Now that it's finally done, it can be regarded as a hard work that pays off!

Yan Buping walked up to an old man in Tsing Yi and said, "I wonder when Mr. will be able to start the furnace and refine the blood pill for my son?"

This old man in Tsing Yi was about fifty years old, with crane hair and a childish face, white hair and hanging down his chest, and when he heard Yan Buping's words, he slowly shook his head and said:

"It's not time yet, it's still time to take the main medicine!"

"What Mr. said, could it be the 800-year-old 'Ox Blade'?"

"Yes, the Han Niu is a brute beast, the blood is thick and vigorous, far beyond the ordinary beasts, demon beasts, spirit beasts, three hundred years can swallow rock fossils, five hundred years can penetrate the mountains and break the mountains, eight hundred years can roar to break the mountains and rivers, the world thinks that the essence of its blood and gas is stored in the double horns on the top of its head, but in fact it is in its shoulder blades!"

The old man in Tsing Yi walked to the door of the hall and said quietly: "If this main medicine is missing, then these elixirs are all meaningless." ”

"The eight-hundred-year-old Han Niu should also give birth to a primordial true bone!" Yan Buping's eyes flashed, and at this moment, he seemed to have made some decision.

And hearing his words, the old man in Tsing Yi was surprised:

"Brother Yan, could it be that you want Qingming to ......"

"That's right, after Qing Ming gets out of the customs, it should be the Seventh Heaven of the Blood Realm, and it's time to prepare some offensive means for him!"

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"We people, we're so happy today!"

"We people, we're so happy today!"

"We ordinary people, we're so happy today!"

......

After breakfast, Mo Ming hummed a little tune all the way to Sanyang Street, which was about to be ruined, for him, today is a good day!

Look at Yan Qingming, there is a rich father, what kind of cultivation resources do you want, as long as you say a word, Yan Buping will be ready!

Where is he like he is incomprehensible, he wants to get some cultivation resources, but he is pretending to be forced and cheating people, and he uses his face and reputation to earn it.

Alas, the dignified Heavenly Court Immortal Soldier has fallen to this point, it is really sad for those who hear it, and those who listen to it are crying!

But there is no way, the path of cultivation, not on your own, on whom?

Rely on his daddy?

Forget it, it's up to him!

Finally, a little fat sheep took the initiative to send it to the door, can he not be excited?!

The bright morning sun shines on the earth, making people feel a little more sunshine in their hearts.

Of course, in the entire Sanyang Street now, only Mo Ming is the only one who can feel the sunshine!

Early in the morning, Sanyang Street is full of busy figures, some shoulder stone burdens, some hands hold wooden stakes, noisy and shouting, and the guys in their hands even make "clang" and "clang" sounds from time to time.

These people were either workers who had been hired to pave the road or owners of the shops that had been blown up.

In the distance, Mo Ming saw a young man standing under the poplar tree at the entrance of the street......