Nomenclature of Night

At home on Xingshulu, Nan Gengchen frowned when he saw Qingchen sneak peeking at the communicator when no one was paying attention.

"What's wrong with Brother Chen?" Nan Gengchen asked.

"The group of dudes in the class next door are going to jail. They took the money to find Liu Dezhu this morning, wanting Liu Dezhu to take care of them in the jail," Qing Chen said.

"Huh?" Nan Gengchen was taken aback for a moment: "How much is it?"

"3 million is a big sum for us," Qing Chen said, "but I have told Liu Dezhu to refuse. After all, he has been released from prison. There is still a difference between making money and making money."

"Oh, it's a shame," Nan Gengchen muttered, "I and Xiao Tongyun can bring back to the watch world not many gold bars at one time. It takes more than ten times to make up the 3 million."

"Well," Qing Chen nodded, "I feel a little distressed about the 3 million."

"But Brother Chen, you have already made Liu Dezhu refused, why are you still frowning? This is not like you," Nan Gengchen said.

Qing Chen thought about it: "I'm thinking of a question."

"what is the problem?"

"Do you want to send Liu Dezhu back to prison number 10," Qing Chen said flatly.

Nan Gengchen: "???"

Liu Dezhu listened to the expert!

Nan Gengchen thought that Qing Chen was still distressed about the money, but Qing Chen was weighing the benefits of sending Liu Dezhu back to prison or the benefits of leaving Liu Dezhu in the 18th city...

"Brother Chen, how did you decide?" Nan Gengchen asked weakly.

"Forget it, let him stay outside," Qing Chen sighed: "The C-level combat effectiveness is what we are in urgent need of now."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

It's just that what the other party knocked on was not the 102 where Qing Chen and the others were, but the 101 at the door.

"Xiao Chen, I'm mother, please open the door," Zhang Wanfang said while standing in the corridor.

Qing Chen was stunned for a moment. He stood calmly in the door, looking at the opposite side through the cat's eyes.

I saw Zhang Wanfang and her current husband standing outside 101, carrying yogurt and fruit, as if they were about to visit a guest.

I'm afraid Zhang Wanfang doesn't know yet, Qing Guozhong has already sold the house.

"Strange, where did Xiao Chen go, aren't you at home?" Zhang Wanfang looked a little puzzled.

The middle-aged man beside her said: "He may have gone to school, let's go, it's a bit too late for work."

"No, Xiaochen suddenly deleted my WeChat and blocked my mobile phone number. Something must have happened. I think he is at home, but he just doesn't want to see me," Zhang Wanfang said.

The middle-aged man gently patted her on the back: "It's okay, if something is really going to happen, his dad will call you... Let's go, there will be a conference call to be held later, which has something to do with it. Business on the other side of the ocean. Tomorrow we have to go to the capital, and then fly there. Let's talk about everything when we come back, okay?"

Qing Chen knew that this middle-aged man was very good at persuading Zhang Wanfang with a gentle tone, and what Zhang Wanfang needed was just a reason.

Zhang Wanfang hesitated, she looked at the iron door of Room 101: "Xiao Chen, I put the yogurt and fruit at the door, you remember to take it in."

After speaking, the two of them left. They put the yogurt and fruit at the door, and got into the car outside the corridor without looking back.

The car is a Mercedes-Benz, one thing is certain is that Zhang Wanfang's life is getting better and better.

In the room, Nan Gengchen looked at Qing Chen: "Brother Chen, you..."

"It's okay," Qing Chen shook his head calmly: "If it is broken, it is broken. If there are still mood swings, it means that the broken is not clean enough."

From the moment he climbed the cliff of the green mountain, he was completely separated from his past life.

Otherwise, the rising sun and emotions on the cliffs of the green mountains are also fake.

Laozi has no regrets.

"Ao," Nan Gengchen said, "You can do it all right."

Qing Chen thought for a while and said, "Now the residence on Xingshulu is a bit conspicuous. I'm considering saving money to buy a residence so that the members of the day can take care of each other together."

Before Jiang Xue exposed his identity, some people discovered Xingshulu, a time-traveler's residence through the media.

Moreover, Qing Chen still has to consider a problem. If he continues to live on Xingshu Road, if Qing Guozhong is released from prison in the future, or his mother Zhang Wanfang comes to look for it, there will be unnecessary troubles.

Since it is said that the family relationship should be cut off, it must be cut cleanly.

"To make money," Qing Chen said: "We accumulate wealth in the watch world faster."

For Qing Chen, accumulating wealth is not to buy a house or car to buy a RV, but to provide back-up support to the day organization.

Let everyone not be trapped by money when traveling between the outer and inner worlds.

Moreover, Qing Chen's future challenge of life and death is also very expensive.

But how to make money?

Qing Chen looked at Nan Gengchen: "I think you used your phone all night last night. Are there any examples of time travellers making money on the Internet?"

"Yes," Nan Gengchen said: "Selling news is a way, but I still don't know how they do it. For the commercial direction of civilians, some people have developed a universal remote control, which is very popular."

"What is it? Universal remote control?" Qing Chen was stunned.

"Oh, I don't know what the principle is, that is, you can turn off the auntie square dance speaker at a distance within 200 meters," Nan Gengchen explained: "It is said that a group of aunts who dance square dance in the capital are going crazy. It seems that the gadget can not only turn off the speakers, but also directly switch the music in the speakers. The aunts are dancing ethnic dance, and the speakers suddenly started playing..."

Qing Chen: "???"

Nan Gengchen lowered his voice: "This thing is now sold on JD.com, but it is also the leftover things in the world..."

Qing Chen: "..."

He still underestimated the urination of the time-travelers. The rich lady was introduced before, and the aunt of the square dance was in the aftermath. This business opportunity could really be found by them!

Absolutely!

Qing Chen was thinking, what should they use to make money? In other words, what can be done in the daytime to achieve the purpose of quickly accumulating money?

He doesn't want to engage in ordinary production and management, not to say that he is indifferent, but too many business things that will distract the day from mundane affairs.

It seemed like a good choice to make Bai Zhou an organization specializing in selling intelligence, but he felt that he should be more cautious and talk about it in a short meeting with the other members of Bai Zhou.

Qing Chen thought for a while and said to Nan Gengchen: "Now we have our own data protection measures, and we should build our own group chat in the daytime, so that we can communicate with each other on mobile phones, without having to hold the communicator eye-catchingly. ."

Nan Gengchen's eyes lit up: "Yes!"

...

...

When the two arrived at the school, they suddenly found that almost all the girls were at the school gate.

A black nanny car drove up, and before the door opened, all the girls gathered around, shouting Jiang Yichen's name.

Qing Chen and Nan Gengchen looked at each other and continued to walk into the school as if there was nothing wrong with them.

Nan Gengchen muttered, "Aren't you afraid of accidents for such a high-profile time traveler?"

"Have you heard of such a person in the world?" Qing Chen asked.

"No," Nan Gengchen shook his head.

"He is so high-profile in the watch world, but he is not well-known in the inner world. You haven't even heard of anything related to him. Isn't this abnormal?" Qing Chen said.

"Brother Chen, do you mean he has a problem?" Nan Gengchen curiously asked, "Didn't Liu Dezhu say that he is just an ordinary person in the world?"

"An ordinary person with such a high profile has long been identified by a timewalker controlled by the consortium. So I suspect that he may also be one of the timewalkers controlled by the consortium now," Qing Chen calmly analyzed: "If it's just an ordinary timewalker If you want to hug your thighs, why not stay in the capital, but transfer to Los Angeles? Now, there are several powerful timewalkers known in the capital, and the headquarters of Kyushu is there. There is no need to come to Los Angeles. ."

Qing Chen continued: "We have to be more careful about the suspicious characters that appeared in Los Angeles in the recent turmoil on the 18th. Those time walkers who can live to the present are not fools...except for the group of dudes."

"Brother Chen, which consortium do you think he is a time traveler?" Nan Gengchen asked.

"The Li family, the Chen family, the Qing family, the Kashima, and the Shendai, are all possible," Qing Chen guessed nonchalantly: "But it has nothing to do with us."

"What does it have to do with us?" Nan Gengchen asked.

"Timewalkers with taboos have something to do with us."

Nan Gengchen: "..."

"and many more."

At this time, Qing Chen suddenly found information about Jiang Yichen on his mobile phone.

From the performance of the other party's work, to the award-winning situation of the other party's acting career, and finally to the other party's recent itinerary.

"Brother Chen, didn't you say that he has nothing to do with us, then why are you still searching for him?" Nan Gengchen was puzzled.

Qing Chen raised his head and said, "In a month and a half, he has not been to the island country, but he has been to Busan, Korea, and attended the awards ceremony there. Therefore, he cannot be ruled out of suspicion of doing things for Kashima."

"Huh?" Nan Gengchen was surprised. He knew that the things Qing Chen suspected would eventually be confirmed as reality.

Qing Chen looked at Nan Gengchen: "If he is doing things for Kashima and Shendai, then it has something to do with us, and it has something to do with each of us."

Nan Gengchen still has doubts: "People in our country shouldn't do things for Kashima and Shendai."

"Don't underestimate the power of interest," Qing Chen said and walked into the classroom. In fact, he was also thinking, if Jiang Yichen is really from Kashima, then why did the other party come to Los Angeles?

At this time, Hu Xiaoniu and Zhang Tianzhen had already been there, and they greeted Qingchen with a look.

In the eyes of other students, Hu Xiaoniu, Zhang Tianzhen, Qing Chen, and Nan Gengchen are four people who have no intersection, but in fact, only they know that they all belong to the same organization.

Hu Xiaoniu looked at Qing Chen sitting next to him, and suddenly said, "Student Qing Chen, the boss just told me and innocent that you are also a member of the day and our predecessors. This is a gift we prepared for you. Please take care of it. ."

With that said, Hu Xiaoniu actually took out a box from his schoolbag, and Qing Chen recognized the logo on the box, Rolex...

Suddenly he was thinking about a question, there are local tyrants like Hu Xiaoniu in the organization, do they still need to consider how to make money?

However, Qing Chen finally pushed the watch back: "Thank you, no need to do this."

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