Night’s Nomenclature

At his home on Administrative Road, Nan Gengchen frowned when he saw Qingchen secretly glance at the communicator a few times when no one was paying attention.

"Brother Chen?" Nan Gengchen asked.

"The dudes in the next class are going to jail. They went to see Liu Dezhu this morning with money, hoping that Liu Dezhu would take care of them in prison," Qingchen said.

"Ah?" Nan Gengchen was stunned for a moment: "How much is it?"

"Three million is a lot of money for us," Qingchen said, "but I have asked Liu Dezhu to refuse. After all, he has been released from prison. There is a difference between making money and cheating money."

"Oh, that's a pity," Nan Gengchen muttered: "Xiao Tongyun and I don't have many gold bars that we can carry back to the surface world at one time. It would take us more than ten times to get the 3 million."

"Yeah," Qingchen nodded: "I feel a little sorry for the 3 million."

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

Qingchen thought: "I'm thinking about a question."

"what is the problem?"

"Should we send Liu Dezhu back to Prison No. 10?" Qingchen said calmly.

Nan Gengchen: "???"

After hearing this, Liu Dezhu called him an expert!

Nan Gengchen thought Qingchen was still worried about money, but Qingchen was weighing the benefits of sending Liu Dezhu back to prison, or the benefits of letting Liu Dezhu stay in City No. 18...

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

"Forget it, let's leave him outside," Qingchen sighed: "C-level combat power is what we are in urgent need of now."

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

But the person knocking was not the 102 where Qingchen and the others were, but the 101 on the opposite door.

"Xiaochen, I'm mom, please open the door," Zhang Wanfang said while standing in the corridor.

Qingchen was stunned for a moment. He stood calmly in the door and looked through the peephole to the opposite side.

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

Zhang Wanfang probably didn't know that Qing Guozhong had already sold the house.

"Strange, where has Xiaochen gone? Isn't he at home?" Zhang Wanfang looked a little confused.

The middle-aged man next to her said: "He may have gone to school. Let's go. It's too late to go to work."

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

The middle-aged man patted her on the back gently: "It'll be okay. If anything happens, his dad will call you. Come on, there's a conference call to be held later, and it concerns Dayang." Business on the other side. Tomorrow we have to go to the capital and then fly there. Let’s talk about everything after we come back, okay?”

Qingchen knew that this middle-aged man was very good at persuading Zhang Wanfang with a gentle tone, and all Zhang Wanfang needed was a reason.

Zhang Wanfang hesitated for a moment, then looked at the iron door of Room 101: "Xiaochen, I left yogurt and fruit at the door. Remember to take them in."

After saying that, 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, Zhang Wanfang's life is getting better and better.

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

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

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

Otherwise, the rising sun and emotions stirring on the green mountain cliffs would also be fake.

No regrets for making a move.

"Oh," Nan Gengchen said, "As long as you're fine."

Qingchen thought for a while and said: "Now the residence on Administrative Road is a bit conspicuous. I am considering saving money to buy a residence so that the members of the daytime team can take care of each other together."

Jiang Xue's identity was exposed before, so that someone discovered the time walker's residence on Administrative Road through the media.

Moreover, Qingchen also had to consider another issue. If he continued to live on Xingzhu Road, there would be unnecessary trouble if Qing Guozhong was released from prison in the future, or if his mother Zhang Wanfang came to visit him.

Since we say we want to cut off family ties, we have to cut them off cleanly.

"To make money," Qingchen said, "we must accumulate wealth faster in the outer world."

For Qingchen, accumulating wealth is not to buy a house, a car, or an RV, but to provide backup support for the Bai Ri organization.

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

Moreover, it would be very expensive for Qingchen to challenge life and death in the future.

But how to make money?

Qingchen looked at Nan Gengchen: "I see you spent the whole night browsing your phone last night. Are there any examples of Time Walkers making money on the Internet?"

"Yes," Nan Gengchen said: "Selling information is one way, but I don't know how they do it yet. In the direction of civilian business, someone has developed a universal remote control, which is very popular."

"What the hell? Universal remote control?" Qingchen was stunned for a moment.

"Oh, I don't know what the principle is. It means that you can turn off the speakers of the square dancing aunts within 200 meters away," Nan Gengchen explained: "It is said that there is a group of square dancing aunts in Beijing who are going crazy. This It seems that the gadget can not only turn off the speaker, but also directly switch the music in the speaker. Those aunts were dancing a folk dance, and suddenly the speaker started playing..."

Qingchen: "???"

Nan Gengchen lowered his voice: "This thing is now very popular on JD.com, but it is also a leftover thing from the other world..."

Qingchen: "..."

He still underestimated the power of the time walkers. In the past, they introduced rich women, and in the latter, they harmed square dancing aunts. This business opportunity was actually found by them!

Absolutely amazing!

Qingchen was thinking, what should they use to make money? In other words, what can you do during the day to achieve the goal of making money quickly?

He doesn't want to engage in ordinary production and management, not that he doesn't like it, but too many business-related things will distract him from mundane affairs during the day.

It seemed like a good choice to turn Bai Zhou into an organization specializing in selling information, but he felt that he should be more cautious and hold a small meeting with Bai Zhou's other members.

Qingchen thought for a while and said to Nan Gengchen: "Now that we have our own data protection measures, we should set up our own group chat for 'Bi Ri', so that each other can communicate with each other using their mobile phones without having to hold a communicator in an eye-catching way. .”

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

…

…

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

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

Qingchen and Nan Gengchen looked at each other and continued walking to school as if nothing was wrong.

Nan Gengchen muttered: "Aren't you afraid of something happening to such a high-profile time traveler?"

"Have you ever heard of such a person in the other world?" Qingchen asked.

"No," Nan Gengchen shook his head.

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

"Brother Chen, are you saying there is something wrong with him?" Nan Gengchen asked curiously: "Didn't Liu Dezhu say that he is just an ordinary person in the other world?"

"An ordinary person with such a high reputation has long been identified by the time walkers controlled by the consortium. So I suspect that he may be one of the time walkers controlled by the consortium now," Qingchen calmly analyzed: "If it is just an ordinary time walker , if you want to have a big hug, why not stay in the capital, but go to Luo City with all the trouble? Now, there are several powerful time walkers known in the capital, and the headquarters of Kyushu is there, there is no need to come to Luo City. .”

Qingchen continued: "We have to be more careful about the recent turmoil in City No. 18 and the suspicious characters appearing in Luo City. Those time walkers who can survive until now are not fools...except for those dandy boys."

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

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

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

"The time traveler who carries the forbidden object has something to do with us."

Nan Gengchen: "..."

"etc."

At this time, Qingchen suddenly searched for Jiang Yichen's information on his mobile phone.

From the performance of the other party's works, to the awards received in the other party's acting career, and finally to the other party's recent itinerary.

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

Qingchen raised his head and said: "In the past month and a half, he has not been to the island country, but he has been to Busan, Korea, and attended the award ceremony there. Therefore, the suspicion that he is working for Kashima cannot be ruled out."

"Ah?" Nan Gengchen was surprised. He knew that what Qingchen suspected would most likely be confirmed as reality.

Qingchen looked at Nan Gengchen: "If he is working for Kashima and Jindai, then it has something to do with us, and it has something to do with each of us."

Nan Gengchen still had doubts: "People in our country probably won't do anything for Kashima and Jindai."

"Don't underestimate the power of interests," Qingchen said as he walked into the classroom. In fact, he was also thinking, if Jiang Yichen is really from Kashima, then why did he come to Luo City?

At this time, Hu Xiaoniu and Zhang Tianzhen were already there. They glanced at Qingchen and greeted him cordially.

In the eyes of other students, Hu Xiaoniu, Zhang Tianzhen, Qingchen, and Nan Gengchen were four completely unrelated people, but in fact, only they knew that they all belonged to the same organization.

Hu Xiaoniu watched Qingchen sit down next to him, and suddenly said: "Classmate Qingchen, the boss just told me and Tianzhen that you are also a member of the White House, and you are also our senior. This is the gift we have prepared for you, please take care of it. .”

As he spoke, Hu Xiaoniu actually took out a box. Qingchen recognized the logo on the box, Rolex...

He suddenly thought about a question. With a wealthy person like Hu Xiaoniu in the organization, do they still need to consider how to make money?

However, Qingchen finally pushed the watch back: "Thank you, it doesn't have to be like this."

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Thank you to my classmates who have become the new allies of this book. The boss is generous and the boss is a good person and has a safe life. I am very tired today. Good night everyone.