The senior sister went crazy setting up a stall and asked the industry boss to let her go.

Chapter 9
Under the hot sun, the shade of trees becomes a tool for enjoying the cool.

Under the shade of the tree, Wu Guo lay on a rocking chair, fanning the cattail leaf, and fell asleep lazily.

Originally, this pleasant afternoon nap with the gentle breeze was disturbed by an old man.

The old man slapped the table and shouted: "Wake up, wake up, wake up! Come to life!"

Wu Guo opened a slit of his eyes, yawned, stood up and looked at the old man sitting there, his whole body was shining with golden light, which was almost blinding him.

Which gold mine crawled out of this gold owner?

He put on his sunglasses calmly, stood up and sat down, showing a professional smile: "Blessing Boundless Heavenly Lord, what's the matter with this financial sponsor?"

The donor showed a gold tooth when he smiled: "I heard that you are quite powerful. My brother always talks about you and praises you."

Wu Guo said politely: "Everywhere, it's just a false reputation."

The gold owner said: "Whether it is false or not, you will know the truth after playing with it." He took out a fist-sized gold nugget from his pocket and threw it on the table. It instantly attracted the attention of everyone around him, including those who were playing chess. There was a pause and all eyes looked this way.

Wu Guo took off his sunglasses and looked at the gold nugget with bright eyes. His face instantly became solemn and he asked: "Where did it come from? Master, it's better not to touch this thing." If I read it correctly, this gold nugget The piece is stained with corpse air.

The sponsor kept staring at Wu Guo's expression, never letting go of her expression. Sure enough, she really had something, and he could see through it at a glance!
Putting away his previous contemptuous attitude, he stood up and said respectfully: "Master, please step aside and speak."

Wu Guo nodded, stood up and followed him to the side. A group of men in black rushed out and surrounded him to prevent anyone from approaching.

The financial owner changed his smile and said with a sad face: "Master, please help me!"

Wu Guo: "Tell me about the situation first." Normally, you should get to know the situation first before deciding whether to take over. After all, you are not a god, so you have to be picky about your work.

This gold nugget is no longer simple if it is stained with corpse energy. If something more powerful comes, my life will not be enough.

The sponsor knew that Wu Guo was not easy to fool, so he sighed: "Actually, this happened a month ago. I bought a piece of land in the suburbs and planned to develop it into a high-end scenic spot.

When I first started digging, I found gold and thought I had found a gold mine. Who would have thought that only one of the people who went down escaped with the gold nugget. Not long after he came out, he went crazy a few days later and committed suicide by jumping off a building. .

Master, you know that we are not allowed to see anything when we start work, otherwise there is a high probability that it will be dirty.

You can't stop from the beginning. There are a lot of brothers under you waiting to get the money, and you can't lose money no matter what.

Master, how about that?You go and see if this thing can be done. If it doesn't, I'll go find someone else. Do you think it's okay?I'll pay for the errands. "

Wu Guo looked at the benefactor in front of him. This was a very beautiful thing to say, but no matter what he said, he still wanted to go and have a look.

The benefactor waved his hand and the men in black ran away, Wu Guo was not worried about this and had time to consider.

Wu Guo sat back at the stall, took a sip of Fu Shui to calm down his shock, and said, "I'm sorry, I don't have the ability." Then he closed the stall and went home.

The man in black wanted to stop her, but was stopped by the financial owner.

Wu Guo returned to the house and had just made a prediction about this trip. It was a big disaster!Sighing deeply, he walked to the side room, where the memorial tablets of the ancestor and master were enshrined. "Master! I want you to help me make a fortune, but not this big!"

"Although wealth is gained through danger, don't be so dangerous! Grandmaster!"

"That Heavenly Lord with infinite blessings!"

He randomly took out three incense sticks, ran his fingers across the burning incense, bowed and knocked on it three times, and cried out: "Master! You can't do this to your disciple! At least it's an easy job!"

When Zhang Zixiao came back from school, he saw his mother sitting in the side room, crying and shouting. He sighed helplessly: Other mothers are either motivated or working, so why is it my mother's turn to be the only one left with incense?
Wu Guo's voice came from the side room: "Zixiao, come over and offer incense to the ancestor, otherwise where will your tuition fees come from!"

Zhang Zixiao shouted helplessly: "Mom! Can you be more reliable? I'm not afraid that Grandpa Lingyun will crawl out of his grave because of you!"

Wu Guo said: "He crawled into the air, and was struck by lightning until all the debris was gone. The grave was just a tomb." He patted his butt and walked out, watching Zhang Zixiao walk into the courtyard to pick onions.

Zhang Zixiao looked at the small vegetable garden, wondering if he could save a little money on vegetables. He listened to the question from his mother behind him: "Zixiao, is there any mine in Kyoto...?"

Rolling his eyes again, he said: "Mom, you'd better go and burn incense! Why are you daydreaming in broad daylight? Where does the geological structure of Kyoto come from? If you want to test my homework, you can skip it. I have perfect scores in all subjects. .You are so stupid, your dad helps you with your homework."

Wu Guo came to the yard, looked at Zhang Zixiao, and asked doubtfully: "Where did you get your father?"

Zhang Zixiao was stunned for a moment, stood up, looked back at her, and asked: "Where did I come from without dad?" Although he knew that there were some emotional problems between his parents, he never knew what the problem was, and his mother never mentioned.

Wu Guo said: "Huh? How did you get here? Is your brain broken? I gave birth to it!" Her little finger tapped his forehead.

Zhang Zixiao asked again: "How could you conceive and give birth to me without my father? Mom, I am a high school student, not a three-year-old child."

Wu Guo was confused: "Who is your father? Does he have such a thing? You were born to me!"

Zhang Zixiao instantly realized where the problem was!

Wu Guo ignored him, but thought about what the financial owner had just said. There could be no gold mine in Kyoto, so what he dug out was not a mine. It was contaminated with corpse gas... corpse gas... but a grave!

Why are there gold tombs in Kyoto?

Zhang Zixiao watched his mother walk back into the house with her thoughts in mind, and immediately took out her mobile phone to dial that person's number. After getting through, he said with a crackle: "Man, don't you know that my mother has lost her memory and has forgotten you! "

Qingxiu Garden-Study
The mobile phone on the desktop showed that the call was hung up and returned to a black screen.

Zhang Yiling's face is like a carefully carved painting. His skin is fair and delicate. The slightly raised corners of his mouth outline a mysterious arc. There is a bit of evil charm in his smile. His long hair falls on his shoulders like a waterfall. With his movements, he gently Sway gently.

The beauty was angry and said through gritted teeth: "Guo'er... how dare you forget me..." She looked up at the starry sky outside the window without a hint of beauty.

Under the same starry sky, Wu Guo was sitting in the yard, still thinking about what the benefactor said. As the saying goes, wealth can be found in danger...

Get up and run to the side room. After praying three times, the two palms slowly merge into a "water pocket" shape, and then separate left and right. At this time, the "犊cup" in the hand naturally falls from the two palms...

(End of this chapter)