daily bloodline

Chapter 427 Begging
At ten o'clock in the morning, under the Pearl Tower, Su Ying and Zhao Linglong were counting banknotes.

Very easily, the two sold the embroidery for a good price.

Because the auction process was very troublesome, the two directly sold the Hundred Ghosts Night Embroidery to the owner of the auction who wanted to collect it.

Buy it now, 10 yuan!

On the one hand, it is because of Su Ying's face, and on the other hand, it is also because of the exquisite craftsmanship of the little wolf, and the ghosts on the embroidery are so lifelike, as if they are about to walk out of the painting, and there is a thrilling beauty in the weirdness.

"Being a person and doing things fairly! Now, 10 yuan, [-] each of us." Su Ying stuffed a thick stack of banknotes to Zhao Linglong: "In this case, we should be the first ones."

"Not necessarily, who knows what happened to them?" Zhao Linglong shook her head: "Besides, Sister Yuzhu and Mrs. Jiang have connections in Shanghai, so it shouldn't be difficult to make money. I guess they will choose to go to Shanghai The association is going to accept the reward."

"Isn't it impossible to use abilities?"

"With your level of strength, you don't need to be very strong, okay?" Zhao Linglong sighed softly: "I am different. Fortunately, I formed a team with you. Otherwise, today, let alone making money, I can Stability is a problem.”

Su Ying nodded: "Yes, if you go to work part-time, the boss will probably be arrested by a black-hearted businessman who employs child labor..."

Zhao Linglong kicked up, but Su Ying nimbly dodged it.

"Hey, let's go around the devil?" Su Ying suggested, "Actually, I don't think how much money they can earn if they don't use their abilities."

"If you only have brute force, all you can do is move bricks. It's all physical work, and the most important thing to catch bounties is the ability to investigate. They shouldn't make much money."

Su Ying pointed to herself: "So you don't have to worry about them overtaking. Because of my understanding of myself, if I don't have abilities, I'm basically useless!"

Zhao Linglong: "..."

Why do you still feel that you look so proud?

"Okay, then let's go around, it's my first time to come to Shanghai."

"Huh? Haven't you been here before?"

"Do I look like I've been here before?" Zhao Linglong pointed to herself: "Actually, I used to want to come to Shanghai, but because of various reasons..."

"Not enough points?"

"I'm not as useless as you, thank you."

The two walked along the way, and the two photographers behind them looked at each other. They always felt that the two of them didn't look like they were recording a show, but rather like they were dating...

Meanwhile, outside the hotel.

"Today our mission is to make money. There is only one mission. There are no restrictions except that we are not allowed to use our abilities and we are not allowed to find people we know to cheat."

Baili Wushuang, Jiang Chengling and Ou Yafei squatted on the side of the road, all feeling a little melancholy.

"Go there to make money? It's my first time even coming to Magic City, and I still make money..." Ou Yafei's face was full of melancholy.

"It's not easy to make money." Jiang Chengling smiled cheerfully, and said confidently: "When I first came to Shanghai decades ago, I made a fortune near the Bund!"

"Oh?"

Both Ou Yafei and Baili Wushuang showed expressions of admiration, and they had special respect for the living fossil in front of them.

As the saying goes, an old family is like a treasure.

An old man with rich life experience may not be able to keep up with the pace of the times, but his rich life experience is enough for the younger generations to digest for a while.

Not to mention, the old man standing in front of the two of them at this moment has lived for hundreds of years!

Since he was born at the end of the Ming Dynasty, it has been a hundred years since the Qing Dynasty died, and he is still alive...

Hundreds of years of life experience are enough to touch anyone's heart.

"How much did you earn?"

"More than a dozen oceans!" Jiang Chengling said triumphantly, "A dozen oceans at that time was a lot of money!"

"How do you earn? Can you teach me?" Ou Yafei asked quickly.

"It's easy to handle." Jiang Chengling put his hands behind his back and acted like a master: "My son, go and get three broken bowls first, and a small iron basin is also fine."

Ou Yafei: "..."

Baili Wushuang: "..."

The two had a vague premonition.

"The way you made money back then...wasn't begging?" Ou Yafei asked dryly.

"How can it be called begging?" Jiang Chengling was not happy, and felt that Ou Yafei's words were not pleasant: "The old man just lay down on the wall, pretending to be dying, and the money will come naturally, and others are willing to give it to you." Just give it, don’t give it to the old man and don’t ask for it.”

As he spoke, Jiang Chengling glanced at the two of them, first at Baili Wushuang, then at Ou Yafei, and then nodded in satisfaction.

He pointed at Ou Yafei: "If you can kneel beside me, maybe we can earn more!"

"I don't want it!" Ou Yafei went crazy: "Why don't you let Brother Baili kneel?"

"This kid is too handsome to be suitable..." Jiang Chengling shook his head and sighed.

"I'm ugly? You mean I'm ugly?"

"I didn't say that." Jiang Chengling waved his hands quickly.

Seeing the quarrel between the two, Baili Wushuang sighed and turned his head away: "Mr. Jiang, let's temporarily stop our cooperation today."

"What? I told you that you will go out to work after your physiology. There may not be an old man and I will earn more by begging!" Jiang Chengling said.

"It's not a question of how much money..."

Baili Wushuang smiled wryly, not to mention that he really couldn't lose face, the other point is that he participated in the show, in order to show the good image of the neighborhood committee in front of the public.

What the hell is going on with the person in charge begging under the flyover? !
If this is on TV at that time, I am afraid that the old leader of Kang Ping will have to carry a heavy machine gun to kill himself and suddenly become a sieve for himself.

As for Jiang Chengling...

Crazy? !
Even if he was used to Su Ying's brain circuit, he couldn't help being shocked by Jiang Chengling's shocking thought.

What the hell is this how you make money?

More than a dozen oceans?
Silently opening the distance between him and the two, Baili Wushuang quietly left, planning to find a way to make money by himself. As for Jiang Chengling and Ou Yafei, the two gods, there is absolutely no hope.

"Whether you're with me or not, tell me!" Jiang Chengling was impatient with Ou Yafei.

The kid was moved when he heard that begging was very profitable, but he couldn't hold back his face after spending a long time here.

"My father has always taught me that a gentleman is not to be eaten at the expense of others."

Ou Yafei calmed down, as if he had made some important life decision.

"How about this, I'll cover you with a white cloth, and you can lie down there, and I'll set up a board, how about selling yourself as a funeral master?"

Jiang Cheng was dumbfounded: "You kid can draw inferences from one example?"

"What do you think...?" Seeing Jiang Chengling's reaction, Ou Yafei quickly asked, "We will share the money earned [-]-[-]?"

"it is good!"

Jiang Chengling agreed without hesitation, the old man who is hundreds of years old has no integrity at all...

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