After the funeral live broadcast, my paper shop exploded

Chapter 91

Qiao Ling struggled with her last bit of strength, but found desperately that neither her mother's phone number nor the public phone number could be reached.

When the sight was about to be swallowed by darkness, a bright name on the phone came into view.

"My phone can be connected at any time." Qiao Ling suddenly remembered this sentence, and tapped her finger unconsciously.

Didu, the reminder that the phone was out of battery, was the fastest to respond to her.

She met after getting off the car, had dinner, and found out that she had been scammed and had run away for a long time, and her phone was dead.

Could it be that naivety is absolutely——

"Hello."

After the flute beep, Gu Ling's voice sounded like heaven.

Qiao Ling's eyes widened as if she was dying: "I, cough, save me. I'm in a pothole in the mountainous area near xx. The nearest village is called Ping'an Village."

Gu Ling answered over there and told her to keep talking.

The rain suddenly fell, and Qiao Ling curled up, trying her best to protect her phone from the rain.

She thought she would have to wait for a long time, but who knew that just as she curled up into an arch, there were footsteps behind her.

beast?

That was all she wanted on her mind.

one step, two steps,

No, this is the sound of human footsteps, the closer you are to yourself, the faster you walk.

But, can a normal person arrive at this speed? It takes only about one and a half minutes to make a call!

"I'm Gu Ling, don't move now, keep this posture and close your eyes, don't open them until you are told." With a soft voice, Qiao Ling closed her eyes.

Afterwards, she felt the soft blanket being draped over her body, and the warmth instantly replaced the cold rain, and a force pulled her up from the ground.

Yes, just like pulling a carrot, Qiao Ling felt that she was more than one meter above the ground in an instant. Not only that, Qiao Ling also felt the existence of grabbing herself and throwing herself on her back. She was at least three meters tall and had terrifyingly strong shoulders. At this moment, it gave her a sense of security.

Gu Ling's voice was still soothing her: "Be obedient, don't open your eyes, you can keep your life, don't make troubles."

If you open your eyes and see Wu Kui with a scary face and a figure that is not like a normal person, it is not impossible to be scared to death.

Qiao Ling listened to persuasion very much now. She closed her eyes and never opened them. She felt that she was brought to a relatively flat terrain, and gradually heard the noise of the street. the opponent's hand.

After Wu Kui paused, Gu Ling came over and broke Qiao Ling's hand: "Thank you."

As soon as the words fell, Wu Kui turned into a paper man and returned to Gu Ling's satchel.

Not long after Gu Ling carried Qiao Ling away, it was at the entrance of the clinic. After sending her in for treatment, she charged her mobile phone and left her number. Seeing that it was almost dawn, Gu Ling went back to her place. Check out the glass showcase.

A few paper figurines did not return to their places, Gu Ling sensed them, and after burning two letter paper cranes, they floated back to their places in a hurry.

In this way, everyone ate well. Not only did their own strength show signs of growth, but the eyes of the glass showcase were also filled with a lot of spiritual energy.

Gu Ling is even more optimistic about her luck in this stone betting trip.

After sleeping hastily for five hours, Gu Ling went to the local quarry with her satchel on her back. There were quite a lot of people who came today, some were private dealers with small bags on their hands and a dozen or so jade bracelets jingling on their hands, and some Leaning against the box, holding a tool like a 90s money detector pen to fool passengers.

Under some sheds with awnings and thatched roofs, there are many stones of various shapes and sizes.

They are the rough stones that are eliminated after the first round of screening, and basically will not produce green.

Under normal circumstances, like antiques, try your luck, or take advantage of it.

Gu Ling wiped some potion made of cow's tears on the eyelids, and soon, these ordinary and even ugly stones gradually emitted different colors of gas.

Gray and black are basically out of stock.

The degree of whiteness can tell whether there are flakes in it.

There are also several solid-color ones, which are definitely expensive.

Gu Ling took a sack, took down all the solid-colored gaseous and relatively thick white rough stones, and paid more than 900 after weighing them.

Seeing that she was so straightforward, she seemed to choose at will, and the vendors in a shop farther away kept smiling kindly at her, hoping that Gu Ling could patronize them next time.

It is estimated that Gu Ling Jiubai is definitely in vain.

Gu Ling took the trouble to solve the stone.

When the first pure-color jade material, a large piece of jade material that can make at least three bracelets, showed its beauty, someone immediately noticed it and came to bid in the open air.

Gu Ling picked the one with the highest price and sold the jade in her hand.

The next five were all sold at a price, and more and more people came to see Gu Ling Jieshi, and many of them stared at Gu Ling himself.

Of course, there are also those who blindly follow the trend to buy from the stalls that Gu Ling passed by.

Of these few stones, there was another one that was half rubbed and was bought by someone at a price, which added up to more than 500 million.

Don't look at many novels where a stone is worth tens of millions. Go to a jade store and see for yourself how much a bracelet costs after adding commercial value and loss. How could the raw materials be exaggerated to that extent.

An ordinary slab that can make ten bracelets costs about one hundred thousand.

Her irregular ones are due to the quality of the material, and there are only six of them plus one with a window wiped open.

Of the money she got, half of it was kept in the merit card for doing good deeds, and the other half was saved in her own card. After doing the math, with another three million yuan, the merit money of the three villas could be cleared.

Victory is at hand.

Gu Ling looked at a piece of material the size of a pickle jar with greedy eyes.

In fact, what Gu Ling had in hand was less than one-tenth of the jade material in a certain huge stone, but that stone smelled purple, and someone with good fortune would get it.

She doesn't mind using some means to help herself get some convenience, which is called cheating for short, but she is not so greedy to take things that already belong to the owner, and don't let her touch things like karma.

When Gu Ling went to the hotel, she found that some people had been following her.

It seemed that even if it was a few million, there were some desperadoes who broke the law and lost their morals. She immediately left the room and walked into a deserted alley, and several men chased after her.

Half an hour later—enthusiasts noticed something was wrong in the alley, so they made a call. When the police arrived, they saw a few gangsters, you were pulling me and you, with hideous and perverted smiles on their faces. The picture was simply unbearable. head.

Their end, of course, is that they have to be dealt with in accordance with the law.

Gu Ling had already bought a ticket at the station, and after returning to Yunqi, Xu Xinyi told herself a big event.

"The assistant of the number one beauty in the Taoist sect, he said that he wanted to contact you." Xu Xinyi frowned, "The tone was very aggressive. What did you say that you have the qualification certification of the Taoist sect? If you don't, it's a wild god stick or something."

Wild stick?
Ha, Xuanmen first depends on strength and second depends on sect, the main thing is to look at strength, when does it need qualification certification.

However, is she now famous enough to attract the attention of the arrogant Xuanmen?

"Lack of resources again, want to find new blood steamed buns from the little-known non-sect casual cultivators?"

"Huh? What steamed buns are you talking about?" Xu Xinyi asked, but Gu Ling murmured so softly that she couldn't hear her clearly.

"It's nothing, I said, I really like steamed buns, let's eat steamed buns tonight."

"Ah, oh, okay." Xu Xinyi saw that Gu Ling herself was not afraid of being provoked by others, and she also became inexplicably confident, and trotted to ask the young lady in red to make steamed buns.

(End of this chapter)