Yin Yang Online Shop

Chapter 20 Misplaced Yuan
Lu Ming was the class monitor in elementary school, and his family had two money.

That kind of activity is something that male teenagers dream of, but Zhang Shanyuan expressly prohibits it. In junior high school, Wang Bing took Zhou Hao to rent CDs that were not suitable for children. The belt pumped for half an hour.

Zhang Shanyuan has beaten Zhou Hao this time since he was a child, saying that he must never touch this kind of thing before the age of 20.

This year happens to be 20 years old...

The main thing is to get a free meal, even if you are ridiculed by elementary school classmates, it doesn't matter, right?If I spent money to eat this meal and still get sprayed, it would be too wronged, where should I eat it?Who to eat and not to eat?
"Okay, what time, where." Zhou Hao readily agreed.

"Pinewood Hotel, three-star hotel, five o'clock."

When Zhou Hao came to the ward, he bid farewell to Yu Shaofen's mother and daughter. Yu Shaofen looked at Zhou Hao with joy in his eyes. This young man is really good. It doesn't matter if the family has difficulties. He has a good character and can see a doctor. good.

Opposite the home is a small shop. Zhou Hao bought a case of Snow Beer for 36 yuan, moved to the room to take pictures and upload new products, and sent the link to Niutou after he finished.

It was photographed in an instant, Zhou Hao delivered the goods, and then confirmed the receipt, a box of twelve bottles of beer, 10800 Mingbao was credited to the account instantly, and the balance was more than 4000 Mingbao, how could there be an extra three thousand?
After checking the bill, I found out that the system rewarded [-] because of saving Wu Lei. Damn, the life of a person like him is so valuable?

Zhou Hao was right when he thought about it again. If Wu Lei really turned into a zombie, the consequences would be unimaginable.

After becoming a zombie, there are usually only two ways to eliminate it. One is to pierce the heart with a mahogany sword, but the hardness of the zombie's body is comparable to steel, which is basically useless.

Another is to use fire until it burns to death.

What's more, it is directly crushed by a powerful cultivation base, which Zhou Hao can't do yet.

Who cares, at least the trip was not in vain. Thinking of this, Zhou Hao took out the blood-red jade pendant. He put together the jade pendant Zhang Shanyuan gave him on his neck and found it fit perfectly. Hey, coincidence, keep it!

The story is divided into two parts. Although Zhou Hao has been tricked twice before, he is in a good mood now. Ten boxes of beer can reach the transformation realm. This cultivation base is the same as the one he picked up.

Zuo Ci was in a hurry, Zhou Hao didn't reply all night, maybe he was angry?
"Little handsome guy, what are you up to?" Zuo Ci sent a message to Zhou Hao with a shy face.

The little guy is in a good mood.

"Busy to make money, what's the matter?"

Zuo Ci was a little hard to say, he had tricked him before.

"Did you get that Yingxiang Pill? Well, you're welcome, can you return that jade pendant?"

Zhou Hao looked at the blood jade in his hand, his eyes rolled.

"What jade pendant? What does it look like?"

Shameless!
Zuo Ci raged at the screen, how shameless is this person?I can feel it, it's obviously not in the tomb anymore!

"It's just a piece of red blood jade. It's useless for you to keep it. Give it back to me, or sell it to me. You can set a price."

Before Zuo Ci died, he already knew that he would enter the underworld, and that he would be able to become a petty official after he went down. People robbed it, so I stayed in the tomb thinking about picking it up in the future.

Unexpectedly, he was sentenced to the Asura realm in the six realms of reincarnation, and he became a ghost and immortal to practice in the underworld, and he was not allowed to go to the mortal world at all.

"What do you mean by giving me money? I'm a poor man?"

Without even thinking about it, Zhou Hao turned to the direct chat history and copied this passage.

"Isn't it okay to put the yuan in the wrong place? /Grievance/Grievance."

Hahahahahaha.

"Oh, there is such a thing, but I left it in the tomb, you can go get it yourself when you have time, by the way, what is the real fire of Samadhi? Is it the thing that Monkey King is afraid of?"

Seeing the news, Zuo Ci was so angry that he jumped three times on the spot, and then said in a good voice: "No, it's the essence, qi, and spirit that have been refined into samadhi, and they are nourished and separated from the essence, and they are in one place with ordinary fire. The real fire of samadhi for cultivation."

Zhou Hao hurried to the kitchen to get a lighter, took a few photos and uploaded the new product, because the battery in the gas stove in the kitchen was gone, so he had to use a lighter to light it every time.

"You buy this back and have a look." Zhou Hao sent him a link, a lighter 10 Mingbao.

Zuo Ci, who has practiced for thousands of years, didn't need this little money, so he bought it immediately.

"Extraordinary!"

After Zuo Ci saw the baby's detailed introduction, he flicked the lighter in front of his eyes, as if he had never played it before, well, he had never played it.

No wonder you are not afraid of paper charms...

Then the matter changed, Zhou Hao didn't reply, and went shopping on Taobao, the shopping cart was full, and we'll talk about it when we have money. For now, it's more important to improve your cultivation base.

In fact, there are not no people who practice martial arts and Taoism in China. Let's put it this way, if ordinary people want to reach Zhou Hao's current cultivation level, they must practice at least 20 years and they must be talented. He is good, 66 Mingbao directly 666.

"Where are you, soldier? I'll be there soon..." He picked up his phone and asked Wang Bing.

"I see you paralyzed ghost! I'm ranking! Do you understand ranking!" After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

This kid still has such a violent temper, Zhou Hao smiled and shook his head.

Wang Bing has a good family background and a smart mind. During the summer vacation, he can earn more than 1 yuan by helping others to practice King of Glory in a month. He doesn't like studying, but his grades are good.

In 5 minutes, Zhou Hao walked to the entrance of the hotel. Songlin Hotel is the oldest hotel in Songlin Town, Wugong District, Suzhou City. It was established in the last century. The style, garden pavilions, covered bridges and waterside pavilions, those who don't know may think it is a big family in ancient times.

"Zhou Hao! Hey, it's been a long time since I saw you! Come in, just tell the waiter that it's from the Jiangnan Hall."

The person who spoke was a short fat man. He was Lu Ming, the monitor of the class back then. He was in business at home. Never offend anyone.

Zhou Hao was taken to the Jiangnan Hall by the waiter. There was a huge splash-ink landscape painting on the wall, and the surrounding lamps were also in the shape of lanterns. The hollowed-out and carved screen reflected the strong Jiangnan style.

At this time, people had already taken their seats, and one of them was Bu Yaolian, whom Zhou Hao didn't want to see the most, and sitting on her left and right were her two little sisters from childhood, both of whom were not bad.

"Yeah, are you Zhou Hao? You're here too? Oh my god, you've grown into handsome guys!"

Bu Yaolian's face was wiped white, she wore false eyelashes that were nearly one centimeter long, and she had just made eyeliner. The middle part of her shawl was dyed grandma's gray, and she was dressed very fashionable, like an internet celebrity.

In fact, Zhou Hao is not a handsome guy, and he is even more incomparable with that kind of star. At most, he can only be said to be a little handsome. Bu Yaolian's words are obviously burying her.

Zhou Hao nodded and sat down in the seat farthest from her.

"Yo, you're quite aloof." Lin Juan, who had short hair on the left, said eccentrically.

"That's not true. He is so handsome now, how can he like us." Yang Ping, who is wearing a ponytail on the right, also teased Zhou Hao.

These two sarcasms are nothing to Zhou Hao now, why not just ignore them?

After waiting for more than ten minutes, people arrived one after another. Today it was just a small party, only nine people came, and Wang Bing hurried over with his mobile phone.

"Okay, the old classmates who can be contacted are here today, so let's start?" Lu Ming said.

"Wait, Xiaolian's boyfriend hasn't arrived yet." Lin Juan said.

Bu Yaolian said: "I also temporarily remembered that he called him here when he had time after today's meeting. The old squad leader won't blame me, right?"

How could Lu Ming blame her, and said: "How can it be? There are so many people, I wish there were more people, ha ha! By the way, he has a meeting and is already working?"

Seeing that Zhou Hao had to wait for a while before dinner, he kicked Wang Bing under the table and asked him to accompany him in the ranking.

Yang Ping said: "The chairman of Renxin Group is his father, the rich second generation!"

As soon as this remark came out, except for Wang Bing, who seemed to have not heard it, everyone started chattering in an uproar.

"My god, that group's assets are hundreds of millions."

"Yes, and the chairman always donates money to go on TV."

"Amazing my little sister."

Bu Yaolian pushed Yang Ping lightly, looked at her pretending to be a bit reproachful, and then said, "What kind of group is it? It's just a small company."

This wave of coercion is really in place.

Zhou Hao was also surprised.

The chairman of Renxin Group, isn't Li Jianguo?
But when did Li Jianguo have a son?
(End of this chapter)