Chapter Fifty-Eight: Pretending to Be a Ghost
Back in front of the small courtyard door, the door was locked, Ding Ning opened the courtyard door with the key, and found that Lin Xuan was not there.
First of all, I went to the flower bed, and looked closely at the clover, and found that the grass had grown a little taller, and there was another small root growing next to it.
Ding Ning was overjoyed and transplanted a single small root to the side, which gave rise to two clovers.
After doing these things, Ding Ning returned to the room, put his things away, and first meditated and practiced at the spiritual acupoint for three days.
The cultivation of these three Great Zhou Days took a whole night, and the aura of the Spirit Acupoint even felt a certain amount of reduction.
However, after meditating for three weeks, Ding Ning's dual realm of qi induction has been completely stabilized.
After silently calculating the amount of aura in this spirit cave, it should be able to support one's cultivation to the middle stage of the second level, and it is estimated that when it reaches the middle stage, this spirit point will be consumed.
According to the current cultivation progress, it will take another month or two to enter the middle stage, and the top priority during this period is to practice the Gathering Spirit Pill as soon as possible.
Lin Xuan hadn't come back yet, and many of his things were still indoors, and he didn't know what this kid had done all night.
Seeing that the sky has already brightened, Ding Ning has also suspended his cultivation, he plans to go out and buy a mobile phone today, so that he can get in touch with Yue Ge'er and Luo Shuai.
But before that, Ding Ning had to go to Tianqiao Park and give the bracelet to An Xiaoyue, after all, he received 10,000 yuan from others, and he should also do his duty as a master.
Packed up, cleaned the Dan furnace, put it in the cellar, closed the cellar door and locked it, Ding Ning got up and left the house.
I trotted all the way to Tianqiao Park and came to the place where I used to practice boxing.
When they arrived here, Secretary Feng and Lao Chen were still practicing boxing there, but they still didn't see An Xiaoyue.
Seeing Ding Ning appear again, Secretary Feng's eyes lit up, and he stopped practicing boxing, ran to Ding Ning's side, and said to him: "Little classmate, I'm here to practice boxing again." ”
"Yes, old man, didn't that Miss An come?"
"I haven't seen her for a few days, probably because of her mother's illness. ”
Secretary Feng looked at Ding Ning, with an incomprehensible taste in his eyes, "Little classmate, if you have time, you can call her, she specially left a phone number for you." ”
Secretary Feng reported a phone number as he spoke, and Ding Ning immediately wrote it down.
Last time, Secretary Feng said that An Xiaoyue's mother was in a vegetative state, and Ding Ning did not enter the double level of qi induction at that time, and he could not write the condensing talisman, and he was powerless about it, but now that Ding Ning has stabilized the realm of the double level of qi induction, he thinks that he should help others.
After noting An Xiaoyue's phone number, Ding Ning wanted to leave.
Unexpectedly, Secretary Feng suddenly said: "Little classmate, do you usually surf the Internet?"
"If you don't use the Internet, no good student should be addicted to the Internet. Ding Ning's face was expressionless.
Secretary Feng's heart churned, from the outside, you don't look like a good student, pretending to be garlic with me.
"It's good not to be online, if teenagers can pay attention to exercise like you instead of being obsessed with the Internet, then I guess there will be no fat people. ”
was quietly counterattacked by Secretary Feng, Ding Ning didn't care, he really didn't use the Internet much, the Internet had not been opened at home, and he usually didn't have that extra money.
"Although I'm old, I can also look at the news on the Internet, a few days ago, there was a video of selling rune paper in our Tianqiao market and it's very popular now, it seems that a fat man made something rune paper, and there was a lot of water falling from the sky on the spot, and those rune papers were snapped up, have you seen this video?"
"I haven't seen it, I guess it's a liar, right?" Ding Ning's head shook quickly.
"Hehe, that fat man's rune paper is very simple, basically a word, but it is said that the rune paper is divine, the rune paper he sold at the beginning, many of them have been used, but some people have left a few, and now on the black market, the price of those rune paper is rising, it is said that there is a rune paper with static characters, which has been fried to 500,000 pieces!"
Hearing the news, Ding Ning seemed to have been hit in the head by a thunderbolt, stumbled on his feet, and almost sat on the ground.
"How much?"
"Half a million, and the price is said to be rising. Secretary Feng had a strange look on his face.
Ding Ning's face was pale, similar to hearing that his master had been bitten by a dog.
500,000 ah, Ding Ning has never seen so much money since he was a child.
As the God of Wealth, he just loves money, and when he heard so much money slipping away from him, he felt uncomfortable in his heart.
One is 500,000, so the original 20 or so are still rising, how much should I lose?
Silently calculating the number, Ding Ning wondered if he was going to go out and make another vote.
Although I am afraid that there will be a lot of trouble when I go out again, but people die for money, not to mention a guy like Ding Ning who has no resistance to money.
Secretary Feng was still chattering over there: "If I were that fat man, I would never venture to go to a place like Tianqiao Market again, where there are many people and the risk is too great, it is better to take the high-end route, but now there are many people in the upper class society of the coast who are inquiring about the origin of this fat man and asking him." ”
At this time, Ding Ning finally realized something.
Secretary Feng knows!
Almost instantly, Ding Ning affirmed this matter.
Secretary Feng's age seems to be retired, but people call him like this, which means that he must have been a leading cadre before.
Although the term secretary is very widespread, and the secretary of the Youth League branch is also a secretary, this old man definitely does not seem to be a petty official.
The left eye narrowed slightly, and Ding Ning looked at him with one eye.
Secretary Feng's fortune immediately appeared in front of Ding Ning's eyes.
"Feng Zheyuan, sixty-five years old, has poor financial luck in his youth, low financial luck in his youth, middle in middle age, old age, and old age. ”
Ding Ning's understanding of wealth and fortune is becoming more and more profound, which means that this person has no foreign wealth, his life is stable, and the money comes from a very positive way.
Generally speaking, government officials, state civil servants, and so on all belong to this ranks.
This person is a leader, but his financial luck is not high, and Ding Ning's favor towards him immediately increased by several levels.
It's rare to see such a leader.
It should not be difficult for this Feng Zheyuan to find out his identity, and he also wrote a word of ice in front of him, which gave him a definite reason.
Knowing people who look at wealth and know people, this person should be regarded as an upright type, and even if he knows, he should not publicize it everywhere, and there will be no malicious intentions.
Hearing what he deliberately reminded just now, Ding Ning nodded slowly: "What the old gentleman said is true, if that fat man hears your remarks, he must have been taught." ”
"Hehe, hearing you say this, my old man is very happy, but I don't know if that fat man will be willing to make friends with my old man one day?"
"I think it's very willing, the fat man is greedy, the old gentleman will get more delicious food, maybe the fat man will come uninvited. ”
Ding Ning blinked, wanting to test the old man's sincerity in this way.
"Okay, good, next time the old man will definitely entertain him for a meal, although the pension is not very much, I don't care if I eat and drink. ”
Feng Zheyuan's eyes showed a hint of excitement, people are always selfish, he has been a leader all his life, what scene have he never seen? But now that he is retired, it is time to plan for himself, a master like Ding Ning, ordinary people can't be invited, and it is definitely an opportunity to be able to make friends.
"Then I'll take the place of that greedy fat man Mr. Xiexie first, old sir, I'm leaving, zaijian. ”
"Zaijian, Ding Ning. ”
Feng Zheyuan waved his hand at Ding Ning with some excitement, and unconsciously said Ding Ning's name.
Ding Ning was stunned, and looked back at Feng Zheyuan blankly.
Feng Zheyuan's face was a little embarrassed, but in the end, the officialdom has been up and down for many years, and his face is not ordinarily thick, showing a kind smile, and then pretending to pinch his fingers: "Old man, I know a little bit about Zhou Yi numerology, I can tell fortunes, and I will already figure out your name." ”
"Really?"
Ding Ning showed a big smile and arched his hand in admiration: "Mr. Feng Zheyuan is really amazing, Ding Ning has seen it." ”
This time it was Feng Zheyuan's turn to be petrified, he only knew Ding Ning's name after investigating for a long time through various channels, it was because government agencies were helping him, but how could Ding Ning know his name?
"Oh, oh, oh! You must have seen me on TV before, didn't you?"
Feng Zheyuan remembered a reason that he thought was reasonable.
"Maybe, and the one next to you, Mr. Chen Bin, has been on TV. ”
This time Feng Zheyuan was dumbfounded, it's right that he always goes on TV, but the director of the government office next to him has basically never been on TV, how can Ding Ning know his name?
"How do you know?"
"Hehe, I have a heavenly eye technique, I can know all his circumstances when I look at a person, Mr. Feng, if that fat man wants to eat Lianyun Pavilion seafood next time, your pension may not be a little sufficient." ”
As he spoke, Ding Ning waved his hand and left, leaving Feng Zheyuan and Chen Bin who were in a daze on the spot.
With a wicked smile on his face, Ding Ning thought to himself, just guess it, pretending to be a ghost in front of my true god, you are still far away.
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