1. Old man Lu

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When the ghost girl entered the school at the age of seven, he took his scientific name Nangong Yu. This is the name of his previous life.

In the previous life of the earth, Nangong Yu, who was born in the early eighties, reached the peak of his career at the age of forty, and Lin Fengyi, the negotiator of Yunxun, opened the purchase price of Kyushu Xiaoxiang Technology Game Company to 4 billion yuan during the fifth negotiation, which directly increased by 1 billion.

This price code should be the direct reason why Nangong Yu was murdered. Although the truth may never be traced after crossing over and being reborn into another world, Nangong Yu can guess that the two partners are inseparable, and maybe even his wife Xu Ping is involved.

Four billion, enough to tear apart any friendship and affection. Partners or relatives are worried that Nangong Yu's persistence will lead to the miscarriage of the acquisition, and when they are struggling to start a business and see that they can reap the harvest, they take extreme actions when they can't be persuaded several times, they can't tolerate the twists and turns of the rich life that they see can come true, they think that the price of Yunxun is high enough.

In fact, Nangong Yu's heart price is eight billion, and through his calculation and analysis, the other party will finally loosen this mouth, at most to the eighth round. But an inconspicuous killer inexplicably entered his car in advance and waited, and everything in his previous life came to naught.

In this life, because I didn't know who my father was, I was born with the title of a ghost girl, and I didn't have a chance to correct my name until I went to a private school.

Nangong Yu's mother, Chen Yuxin, is the second daughter of Chen Mincai, a cloth merchant, and when she was seventeen years old, she went to a neighboring village with several female companions to watch a play, and was kidnapped by gangsters on the way home, and only returned home three days later. Five months later, her bulging abdomen revealed the fact that she was pregnant, although Chen Yuxin explained that a young knight had killed two gangsters that night, and she fell in love with the knight at first sight, and the knight promised to marry her soon.

Where did the Chen family believe it, and even sent the family to the place she said, but no bones were found, not even traces of a fight. The meaning of the Chen family is that they must get rid of the evil seed that they don't know from coming, and it is not difficult to marry a wealthy family as a concubine with the status of the Chen family and Chen Yuxin's appearance.

But Chen Yuxin desperately refused to have a baby, and when the Chen family was about to give birth, the Chen family saw that they couldn't wait for the imaginary knight, so they sent Chen Yuxin to the Rama Mountain Nunnery, which had a close relationship with the Chen family, and only sent an elderly mother to serve. In Tieta Town, he openly said that there was no such person as Chen Yuxin in the Chen family.

The oni was born in this way in Rama-an. Chen Yuxin was also stubborn, and she never returned to the Chen family after less than ten miles, even when the ghost girl was three years old, her mother ran away with a little softness and was destitute, she did not go to ask her parents.

"What's your name?"

"Nangong Yu. "Seven-year-old Nangong Yu can already use the language of this world very well, although the Chinese language and knowledge of the earth in his previous life still have a deep-rooted interference with him.

"Hehe, are you surnamed Nangong?" Chen Qing'an, who was chubby in his early forties, was just in charge of the cafeteria in the school, hehe smiled strangely, obviously he knew Nangong Yu's bottom, maybe Nangong Yu himself didn't know who his biological father's surname was. But he didn't say much about it, "What about the academic qualifications?"

Nine cloud coins, a bucket of corn. Chen Qing'an collected the money, and when he opened the rice bag, his face was not good-looking: "Why is it coarse corn?"

"Mr. Hui, there is no refined corn at home, but my mother weighed three catties more. Thanks, sir. "Chen Qing'an is not a teacher who teaches, but in addition to the direct children of the Chen and Wang families in the town, the poor students who go to school call him Mr. And the whole bucket of corn handed over by Nangong Yu was actually borrowed by his mother from Xu Xiaobo's mother, and the extra three catties were his own. Yangtang Academy has rice mills, and there are usually students who pay coarse corn, and the practice is to add three catties, one catty to offset the loss, and two catties are Chen Qing'an's handmade money.

Three catties of coarse corn were gathered at home, and the rice jar bottomed out. At the end of the month, before the mother handed over the embroidery to the Wang family, the mother and son could only drink gruel.

"Lao Chen, to accept it or not to accept it, Ma Ma Lili! Don't you see that there are many people waiting in the back? Chen Ang, who runs a grocery store in the town, lined up behind Nangong Yu with his six-year-old daughter. The fall semester starts, and the first three days are the first-grade classes of the appropriate age, and there are many people who sign up for this Yangtang Academy in the town.

It's just that a single child comes to sign up, and Nangong Yu is the only one.

Chen Qing'an took out the Jiumuyun money, counted it, threw it into the rice bag, and pushed the rice bag out: "Let's make it into polished rice by yourself and come back." Looking at Nangong Yu, he felt embarrassed to treat a child like this, raised his head and raised his voice: "The one brought in the back is not refined corn, and I won't accept any of them today." ”

"What?"

"What!"

Someone shouted, apparently with a lot of coarse corn. Coarse corn is cooked out, and the taste is not much different, and there are many people in the town who do not prepare polished rice. Most of the people who eat polished rice are people with heads and faces or Mr. Xuetang and the like, and there are only the Ruyi rice shops of the Wang family in addition to the school, and the processing fee of a bucket of sixteen catties of coarse corn in the Ruyi rice shop is four catties of coarse rice or two cloud money, and the milled rice mills of the academy are not traded to the outside world, and the harvest of coarse rice in the autumn of each year is actually a little beneficial to Chen Qingan and everyone. I don't know why Chen Qing'an didn't like Nangong Yu today, and the one with coarse corn was implicated.

"The academy has the rules of the academy, and Master Chen said that if he doesn't accept it, he won't accept it. When you Master Chen is in charge of the canteen of more than 100 people, are you idle every day?"

The cacophony suddenly fell silent. It was Chen Yuhe who spoke, the third-generation grandson of the Chen family, and this is a real figure in Tieta Town. He also came with his six-year-old son to sign up.

The nameless waterhole in Qinghu Valley is a stone cave that is not deep, the firewood is ready-made, and the stove is built by Nangong Yu and Xu Xiaobo with stones. There is only one mountain ridge here from the leisure and quiet nunnery of Rama Mountain, and Xu Xiaobo's home is at the head of the valley.

Uncle Xu took Xiaobo and Nangong Yu to the Ruyi rice shop, and saw that the old man who was queuing up for refined corn slipped away, but he was afraid that he would not be able to empty most of the day, so he asked the two little ones to go home first with rice bags on their backs, and he went to work by himself.

Xu Xiaobo took the pot and spoon and seasonings from home, put the two rice bags in the stone cave, Nangong Yu's bag was opened, and a bearded man grabbed a handful of coarse rice, rubbed his hands twice, and then opened his mouth to blow, the rice skin was blown away, and the rest of his hand was the standard refined corn. At this time, the animal skin spread out at his feet was afraid of four or five catties of refined corn.

Old man Lu still has this hand, but he gave Nangong Yu an unexpected surprise.

Old man Lu is a mountain goods merchant. Nangong Yu was less than six years old when he first saw him when Old Man Lu was distributing candy to a group of children in the town, and more than a dozen children called Grandpa Lu one after another, and everything that was called could be exchanged for two gorgeous candies. Nangong Yu has never tasted all kinds of candy, but although he secretly swallowed his saliva, Nangong Yu didn't want to call him grandpa. Old man Lu, who had a long beard, had blue hair and a ruddy face, and in Nangong Yu's opinion, he didn't look like his grandfather. And judging from the age of his earth, it is not too much to call Brother Lu.

"Boy, you said I was too small a year ago. Haha, this doesn't seem like what a little kid can say, but grandpa really listened. Now I have set up agents for the purchase of mountain goods in Longmei Mountain and Yunwu Mountain District, and it is really much easier, and the business is several times better than before. Haha!"

"Uncle Lu, if it weren't for the fact that I couldn't let go of my mother, I really wanted to walk around with you. "Grandpa, Nangong Yu refused to call him.

"Hey, you're a little older, you're not even seven years old. Not to mention, the dishes you cook at a young age are really good, hurry up and order them, grandpa's gluttony is here in the morning. ”

Nangong Yu is cleaning the minced meat, a small bag of minced meat is scraped out when Leng Huazhai collects animal skins, two or three catties, but most of the meat has dried up, after washing and soaking, knead in the soaked coarse corn, which can be made into corn meatballs.

"Uncle Lu, is the outside world very big?"

"Well, just one Tanjiang Mansion, I haven't turned to half of the place after 60 years of walking. ”

"Cut!" Nangong Yu didn't believe that Lao Lu was seventy or eighty years old, even if he would show his ability to rub rice with his hands.

Xu Xiaobo came back and helped to help, Chef Nangong Yu, more than 30 large meatballs were steamed in the pot first, and a five- or six-pound thorn badger that was quite fresh was half fried after peeling, and half was cut into strips for barbecue.

When the barbecue on the open fire was fragrant, Old Man Lu made a bag of coarse corn, got up and clapped his hands, and took out a small leather bag of wine from the basket. Corn meatballs replace the staple food, stir-fry and hot barbecue, in addition to the barbecue meat is inevitably a little smoky, Nangong Yu's craftsmanship makes Old Man Lu full of praise.

"Boy, you should be at least from a wealthy family when you do things, why do you have yellow muscles and thin skin like a monkey?" Old man Lu did not let Yu Liangxiao drink in his hand, but the speed of eating vegetables was much slower than that of Liangxiao.

"Uncle Lu, you're out of sight. I don't grow up, I'm hungry. ”

"Why don't you get a little bit of money from your idea? ”

"No, I don't. Nangong Yu refused without hesitation. has the memory of his previous life, even if it is difficult for children to have the ability to play now, Nangong Yu doesn't want to owe favors, and he doesn't believe that he will die of poverty and starvation.

"Hey, whatever. ”

After eating, Old Man Lu rubbed Xu Xiaobo's bag of coarse corn and floated away with his burden. The leftover vegetables Nangong Yu and Xiaobo shared equally and took them home.

After returning home, Nangong Yu found two small tungsten gold ingots in the rice bag.

One tael of tungsten gold is 10,000 cloud dollars. The tungsten gold ingots of two ingots of five taels each made Chen Yuxin speechless in shock. Even if he was born in a wealthy family, there are definitely not many tungsten gold ingots that the Chen family can come up with.

"Yu'er, where did this come from?" After a moment's pause, Chen Yuxin asked in a trembling voice. There was no joy, but there was a kind of horror in his voice.

"It's okay, an uncle sent it. Nangong Yu is still calm, the tungsten gold ingot must have been put in the rice bag by Old Man Lu, Old Man Lu rarely comes to Tieta Town once a year, and there is no way to return it to him. "Mother, haven't you always wanted to move out of Rama'an? Why don't you buy a yard?"

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