Treasure Hunting Divine Eyes

The Magic City is still so prosperous, especially the Bund, where there are crowds of people every day.

Li Mo was wearing a black down jacket, a hat, and a mask on his face. He stood quietly by the river, watching the ships swimming by, stirring up layers of ripples in the water.

"You've seen it since you were young, haven't you seen enough?"

Li Yingying is also wearing a black down jacket. Her long hair is tied into a bun, and she looks very energetic.

"I remember a philosopher said something like this. He said that it is impossible for a person to step into the same river in his life. It means that although the river is there, the water has changed. We have seen it since we were young, but the people on both sides of the river have changed. The development is also changing with each passing day, and the scenery you see when you stand at different observation locations is also different at different times.”

Liu Yingying turned to look at him, unable to see his side face, so she smiled and said: "If you continue to sigh like this, I will suspect that you are in your seventies or eighties. You are obviously only in your thirties, and you are the most golden age of a man. When you are at your peak, don’t think like an old man.”

"I'm really moved by this." Li Mo put his hands into the pockets of his down jacket, turned around and walked slowly along the sidewalk along the river, "Yingying, when will Master and the others return to the Magic City?"

"It will probably be three or four days later. My uncle back home is celebrating his birthday, and they will definitely attend. We even brought our two sons with us, and told them to go to the countryside and walk around more. It will be more interesting than in the city."

"Why didn't you tell me about this?"

"Aren't you digging for treasures in Gobia? Besides, time is reversed between day and night in China. My parents said they won't notify you, but I'll bring you a gift."

"That's good. I'll have a phone call with him later."

The two of them were walking and chatting.

"Xiao Mo, when did Chu Li return to Magic City?"

"She won't arrive until tomorrow. Then we'll make an appointment with some old high school classmates to visit Teacher Xia An. Her illness may not be curable this time. Now after a joint consultation with experts, she has been transferred to conservative treatment."

"Are there any of the old classmates you went to this time with that beautiful girl you had a crush on?"

Liu Yingying asked with a smile in a low voice.

"You don't mention anything. It was an embarrassing incident more than ten years ago. If you don't mention it, I will forget what that woman looks like."

"I don't believe it. You and I had a very happy chat last time on our alma mater's anniversary."

Li Mo sighed softly: "Everyone has been young, that was my first love... No, that was the goddess I had a crush on when I was young."

"Tch, the more you talk about it, the more you remember it."

Li Mo immediately laughed and said, "Didn't you mention her first? Otherwise, how could I have remembered what happened more than ten years ago. Let's go to the City God's Temple."

Probably because it was windy and cold outside, there were not many stalls in the square in front of the temple. There were only a few stall owners wearing thick cotton clothes hiding in a corner and setting up their stalls. It's just that they are destined to be disappointed because there are so few tourists.

The queue in front of Gong Gongji not far away has also disappeared. It is estimated that business will be better on weekends or holidays.

"Isn't that the eldest lady of the Palace Chronicles, Xu Pingjun?"

Liu Yingying suddenly pointed to a woman in front of her and said. Next to that person stood a little girl of five or six years old, with two pigtails and a pretty and cute appearance.

They took a few steps closer, and Xu Pingjun, who happened to turn around, also spotted the two of them. Although Li Mo was wearing a mask, he could still identify who he was at a glance.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Xu Pingjun nodded quickly and said, "Mr. Li, long time no see. Ping'er, please call Uncle Li."

The little girl next to her politely saluted Li Mo and shouted: "Hello, Uncle Li, hello Aunt Liu."

"Hello Ping'er, you look so cute."

Liu Yingying bent down and gently touched Ping'er's head.

"Thank you Aunt Liu."

"It's awesome." Liu Yingying praised, and then said to Li Mo, "I used to come here often and met Ping'er several times."

Li Mo saw that Ping'er's appearance was exactly like that of her mother, Xu Pingjun, and she was also an incredible beauty when she grew up. Yingying was familiar with her, but this was her first time, so she thought for a moment and took off a glass fortune tag from her neck. On it was simply carved the four words "safe life" in Zhongshan seal calligraphy. .

"Ping'er, uncle gives you this safety buckle. You must be healthy and grow up safely in the future."

Xu Pingjun saw that Li Mo was wearing it, so it must be a real good thing. In addition, she also has some discernment. She saw that the safety buckle used to come in three colors, and it was very crystal clear. It was definitely the top jade in jewelry.

"Mr. Li, you absolutely cannot do this. It's too expensive."

"Whatever is valuable or not is just a safety buckle. As long as the child can be healthy and grow up safely in this life, no matter how precious it is, it is worth it."

Li Mo put on the glass blessing, wealth, longevity and peace button on Ping'er.

"Thank you Uncle Li."

Ping'er obviously liked this beautiful safety button and kept touching it with her hands.

"Thank you Mr. Li."

"Pingjun, why do you always say thank you? We are all friends who have known each other for many years. Saying thank you is too foreign." Liu Yingying saw her smile, and then asked, "The wind is quite strong here in the square. , are you standing here waiting for someone?"

"My dad is burning incense in there."

"Uncle Xu is in there? Doesn't he never believe this?"

Li Mo said with a little surprise. It was not the first time that Xu Jiaguo said that he believed in nothing in his life, but himself. So he worked diligently in the early days of his business, and did everything by himself, which made Gongtingji famous and became a signboard in the stewed food industry.

"Grandpa lost a lot of money in futures trading."

Before Xu Pingjun said anything, Ping'er beside him said the reason.

Futures trading is indeed a pitfall, and the risk is magnified by more than ten times. But the greater the risk, the higher the rate of return. This is also the reason why many capital tycoons want to play futures. When the cost of investment reaches a certain level, every small fluctuation in the futures market will trigger fluctuations of hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions of funds.

In that kind of scene, people with weak hearts cannot bear the huge stimulation.

"Lost a lot?"

Li Mo asked solemnly.

"Well." Xu Pingjun's voice was a little lonely, "All my life's hard work has been lost. Now the only thing that is valuable about Gongtingji is this trademark. The cash accumulated in a lifetime has been depreciated, and most of the real estate has been tossed away."

Li Mo was silent for a while, and sighed secretly. There are many people who have lost money in futures speculation. Some have become rich overnight, and some have become poor overnight. The ups and downs of life depend on how the lines on the screen go.

"Mr. Li, are you interested in the Gongtingji brand?" Xu Pingjun ignored his astonished eyes and continued, "My father has been possessed by a demon. Instead of letting him squander the last bit of the family, it is better to hand it over to a capable person to operate it, and perhaps the glory of Gongtingji can be continued. If you are willing to accept it, I will decide to transfer it to you."

"In fact, you don't have to be so pessimistic. I can help you."

Xu Pingjun shook his head: "You have witnessed the ups and downs of Gongtingji with your own eyes. I really can't bear to see this brand disappear."