Chapter 67: Open coffin autopsy

But he said.

After Su Lingyi left Su Qing's house that day, he left Linjiang County and wandered around.

When asked who he was, he said that he was from a remote mountain village, had never studied, and went out to work after getting his ID card.

But after leaving the mountain village, he encountered thieves, and his luggage and ID cards were all stolen, so he could only wander around.

He looked like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child, and his short stature may be due to malnutrition.

And they believed him when he was sixteen years old.

Su Lingyi didn't count wherever he went, occasionally doing odd jobs to make ends meet, but he didn't starve to death.

Unexpectedly, one day he meets the young man with Scarface.

said that he saw that he was pitiful and wanted to introduce him to a high-paying job.

Su Lingyi 'stupid' followed Scarface, and the other party bought him clothes and gave him money to eat.

Follow each other to many places, all the way to the southwest, and take a boat to Southeast Asia.

.....

Su Qing didn't know that the dwarven dependents he released at random had been pulled onto the black boat with his waist.

He didn't know how big a storm the dwarf would set off after he went there.

"Dididi..."

The phone rang, Su Qing opened it and saw that it was a message from Wang Jingui, and sent a few house design drawings for him to choose.

Su Qing carefully compared and chose a modern and simple style scheme.

Tell Wang Jingui the selected results, and the other party promised that he would start work as soon as possible.

It is expected to be completed in 45-60 days, and the efficiency is fast enough. ’

After taking care of the house, Su Qing was faintly relieved.

He doesn't have to worry about it later, just wait for the house to be built and move in.

At the same time, Wang Jingui also said that he was helping Su Qing arrange the operation of joining the County Calligraphy and Painting Association and the Provincial Calligraphy and Painting Association.

At present, I have contacted an executive director of the Provincial Calligraphy and Painting Association and am communicating with the other party.

There is no need for Su Qing to come forward, he will take care of everything, just wait for the negotiation and fill out the application for membership.

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble Mr. Wang."

Su Qing thought about it and thanked the other party in return.

Although he was reluctant to join various organizations, he also knew the good intentions of the other party.

Sometimes, wearing a coat on your body makes it easier to gain the approval of others.

Uncle Xiaolong was fooled by a member of the Provincial Calligraphy and Painting Association before and spent more than 10,000 yuan of unjust money.

The provincial association is easy to add, but the national association is not easy to add.

"It's okay, everyone is mutually beneficial."

Wang Jingui replied.

He regarded Su Qing as a commodity investment, and in order to achieve high returns, he was naturally willing to invest a large amount of money.

If Su Qing can be transformed into a representative of contemporary young painters, he will even win the world-famous Alexander Luch Painting Award.

Then all his investment is worth it, and the various invisible benefits are countless.

After chatting a few words, Su Qing put down his phone.

'It is a good choice to make a living from painting and become a famous painter. ’

'If that's the case.... The rough level of painting is a bit insufficient. ’

"You have to go up to lv5 master. ’

'That.... You have to spend at least 11,000 points....'

After thinking about it, Su Qing was a little worried, this group of points was too difficult to earn.

After completing a few missions, the total number of points reaches 618 points.

But compared to 11,000 points, it's a drop in the bucket.

It's not that he didn't think about it, and he worked hard to improve the level of his skills.

But....

Sometimes, if you don't work hard, you don't know what despair is.

Anyway, Su Qing gave up and put all his hopes on using points to improve.

"Anyway, I haven't played a game for a long time, so let's play a game first."

Glancing at the time, it was early in the morning, and it was still early.

Su Qing, who had itchy hands, turned on the computer and started playing the game.

Proper recreation is good for physical and mental health.

....

Yizhuang.

Xiao Yichen launched a brand-new motorcycle, which attracted the attention of the eighth master.

At this time, he finally remembered that his own disciples obviously entered Yizhuang empty-handed, how could they come up with endless things?

Now it's good, but he even took out a Western car?

"Master, let's go drink foreign tea, it's not too early."

Facing the master's puzzled gaze, Xiao Yichen did not explain.

"Well, let's go."

The eighth master regained his composure and kept a straight face.

The apprentice didn't explain, and he didn't bother to ask, everyone has their own fate.

"Master, sit up and sit behind the apprentice."

Xiao Yichen sat on the motorcycle, patted the back seat, and beckoned the eighth master to sit up.

"Okay."

The eighth master has been on a bicycle, and he has seen some of the world, not much.

But when Xiao Yichen lit the fire and put the gas pedal, the motorcycle ran towards the town in a smoke.

He was stunned on the spot, dumbfounded.

He had never seen any scenes, but he had never seen this kind of car that could run without manpower!

It was supposed to take half an hour to walk, but it took 20 minutes to get there by motorcycle.

He didn't know that if the road wasn't so bad, he could have gone even faster.

Entering the town, the motorcycle of 'Tutu Tutu' caused a sensation in the town.

"Wow, what kind of car is this? It looks like a bicycle, but can you run on your own? ”

"Not to mention, it's pretty fast."

"The one sitting in the back.... It seems to be the eighth master, right? ”

"It's amazing, the eighth master actually got on a Western car, and he is really a master of Maoshan."

The people gathered around to watch, as if watching a monkey show.

Until they found the eighth master sitting in the back row, they were even more surprised.

"Yes, this is my apprentice, who came back from studying in the West."

"Yes, he just apprenticed some time ago."

The eighth master couldn't help but puff up his chest, with a proud expression.

When others praise the apprentice's car, they are praising him.

The apprentice's Western car is about the same as his master, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Soon, the two arrived at the café.

Xiao Yichen parked the motorcycle at the door, and the doorman showed a surprised and cautious expression.

guided the master and apprentice into the house, and there was no joke in the film.

On the second floor, Renfa had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw their master and apprentice coming, he hurriedly got up to greet them.

"Hehe, hello Eighth Master."

"Master Ren."

The two said hello and sat down.

"This is the bad guy Xiao Yichen, who just came back from studying abroad."

The eighth master introduced: "Xiao Chen, call someone quickly." ”

"Hello Master Ren."

Xiao Yichen greeted with a smile.

"Okay, Lingtu is a talent, young and promising."

When Renfa heard that Xiao Yichen had returned from studying abroad, he couldn't help but look at him differently.

Then came the plot in the film, the three of them ordered coffee and said a few polite words.

After chatting a few words about daily trivialities, we finally got straight to the point.

Renfa asked with a smile: "Eighth Master, about the matter of the coffin and burial of my father, I don't know if you picked a date?" ”

The eighth master groaned for a while and didn't speak, and looked at Xiao Yichen.

"Master Ren, I wonder if you've ever heard of zombies?"

Xiao Yichen nodded slightly, took over the conversation and asked.

"Zombies? You mean blood-sucking, undead zombies? ”

"I've heard of it, but isn't this zombie a legendary thing?"

Renfa asked in surprise, "Where are the zombies in the world?" ”

"Ling Zun turned into a zombie."

Xiao Yichen said affirmatively.