Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

"What about your wife and children?"

"Divorced in the early years, one person. You..."

The old man sat down on the bar, took a glass from his pocket, opened a cup of strong tea, and said slowly: "How much is it for your shop?"

"The shop?" Lao Zheng lived. "You made a mistake, I never said that I want to shop!"

"It’s not a good idea. You rent this store to me. I will give you 50,000 a month."

50,000... Lao Zheng estimated in his heart that he could not earn this number in a month, but he still had to work hard. However, the attitude of the old man made him very unhappy and his purpose was suspicious.

"What do you rent my store?"

"You don't care about this, anyway, you don't commit crimes."

"If I don't rent it?"

The old man smiled and said: "Fifty thousand can rent a house to open a new store. If you rent a broken shop, you are not happy."

Lao Zhengdao: "So, why don't you open a new store? If you don't say it, then I don't dare to rent it to you." He lifted his breath and said, "I can see that you have Origins, but my old Zheng has been mixing in the Spring City for decades, saying that I don’t like listening, I am not just pinching it."

The old man did not seem to hear, staring at a photo frame placed under the counter, it was a group photo of many people.

Lao Zheng saw that he immediately took the group photo to the counter and said with pride: "This is a group photo of the class owners across the country when buying the new year."

Buying new year goods is a professional term. Every March, the Lingqu market in Wuhan will hold a trade fair for the class of the magical industry. The heads of the whole country will sell the local specialty medicines at the fair, and then make a big purchase. After that, everyone will gather again to discuss the gossip news of the magical world.

The old man nodded: "I have been there once."

"I go every time. Hey, it represents the whole squat." Lao Zheng is very proud, because this kind of trade fair is to have the invitation to participate.

He pointed to the middle of the photo and said, "This you know who you are. This is Guo Jin. That year, the old man also went. After that, we organized a meeting and invited him to attend. I was fortunate to be at the scene. I said a few words to him, and there was a group photo at the time. The result was that I lost it, oh..."

He coughed twice and looked up and down the old man. He meant that he also had an identity in this line. The previous remarks were proof.

The old man took a photo and said: "I know that the old man Guo didn't want to attend your meeting. You will have a hundred thousand pieces of stuff, just to take a few photos..."

"How do you know!" Lao Zheng was shocked.

"Because I was there that day." The old man pointed to the photo, "Looking for it?"

Lao Zheng looked at him carefully, and compared them in the photos one by one, which was not like it, so he decided that he was bragging, and sneered: "Don't be kidding, that is not the meeting that ordinary people can attend."

"You have finished reading?"

"I saw it, no you."

"This is it." Lao Guo pointed to the middle of the photo...

Lao Zheng snorted, but after a careful look, the whole person froze, grabbed the reading glasses, and went close to see the people on the photo.

Suddenly slammed, a heart leaping up, looking up at the old man, the old man with a smile, a half-size squat on the back of his hand, three tails.

Three-tailed cockroach... This is his legendary pet.

Lao Zheng wants to hang his hands, but his hands are squatting, his lips are tight, and no word can be said.

The legendary world leader, the magical inventor, the universal inventor Lao Guo?

Almost the most powerful person in their history!

Not to mention that he is the logistics manager of the Ghost Federation, Ye Shaoyang and the close comrades of Daofeng.

"nonsense nonsense!"

The old man suddenly rushed out of his body and pointed to the old Zheng Daxie. "You are really a nonsense person, give you 50,000 a month, let you enjoy the blessings of white, and this is still honing what! The bricks shoot you a ghost!"

Lao Zheng’s legs are squatting, and he said, “No consultation...”

"Please your sister, this king is the Lord of the Clouds in the Valley of the Clouds!"

Lao Zheng Zheng sat in his seat. He is a master of the class, his strength is not good, but he has heard all the way, and he has heard of the famous figures in the magical world. He naturally knows who this "Ma Wangye" is.

Lao Guo Chong smiled and said: "Do you rent this store?"

"Leasing rent! Guo boss can look at small and medium-sized stores, that is my creation! No penny, Guo Bo, how long do you want to use, I have two shops, food and clothing, Guo Bo, but useful to get me The place, just telling, the saddle before the horse!" Knowing the identity of Lao Guo, Lao Zheng's attitude also turned 180 degrees.

Lao Guo smiled and said: "This is not necessary. There is only one point. I want you to keep a secret. You must never talk to anyone about my identity. Externally, you will say that I am your brother and look at the store for you."

"Dare to go out and say, I will kill you on a brick!" The pony scared.

Old Zheng Mankou promised, he did not swear to heaven.

Then Zheng Zheng took them with the store's furnishings and the warehouse behind them, handed the keys to Lao Guo, and left contact with each other, and then he left. Before he went out, he hesitated and asked again: "That, please. Guo Boss, the ghost-caught alliance... Is this going to be a river?

Lao Guo smiled and didn't say anything.

The shutters were put down, and Lao Guo wandered around inside and outside the house. Finally, he came to the yard and looked at the row of potted flowers. He nodded with satisfaction. He said, "Look at this yard. It is a bit like my previous shop. what."

For sixteen years, now I am returning to the old business again, and Lao Guo’s heart is full of emotion.

"Grieved you." He touched the head of his flat head and sighed.

The flat head shook his head and got into the cool, damp place behind the pot.

"Sixteen years ago, I faded out of the magical world for Shaoyang. Sixteen years later, for his son, the old Guo coffin shop was about to open again. Haha." Lao Guo shook his head and laughed.

Ye Xiaomu didn't know about it all. After a few days, his charms were used up again. Su was too lazy to help him buy it. He simply took him to find Lao Zheng Ye Xiaomu, a newcomer, not knowing the rules, no If you take it with you, Lao Zheng will not receive it.

"Take you once, you don't want to talk nonsense, mix your face, and find yourself missing in the future!"

Ye Xiaomu also wanted to see the world, very happy.

The two drove to the old Zheng funeral line. As soon as they entered, the store was under renovation and several workers were working.

"Guo Bo, there is a visitor!" Su Yan rushed to the old Guo in the counter as soon as he entered the door.