Chapter 433

At more than eight o'clock in the morning, Yin Xiu took Ning yuejing by bus from downtown Nanchuan to Leping Town under its jurisdiction. The local conditions and customs of the border towns close to the border line are quite different from those in the more developed coastal areas.

When Yin Xiu and Ning yuejing arrived at the town and got off the bus, it was already around 10 a.m. This time, the town is very busy, people come and go, an endless stream.

"Xiaojing, let's go and buy some incense and sacrifices first." After getting off the bus, Yin Xiu looked at the small town market in front of him and said.

Ning yuejing lived here for a long time when she was a child. Although she hasn't come back for so many years, she still has a sense of familiarity.

"Well, good."

Ning yuejing hears Yin Xiu's words, returns to God, and quickly responds to the way.

Two people back in the front of the backpack open, small man and small PI are from the backpack out of the head, curiously looking around.

Xiaopi has been packed in Ning yuejing's backpack, and the spirit beside it also uses a chubby hand to hold the edge of the backpack's opening, hiding in the small skin's claws, revealing half of his head to watch the outside situation.

Although Ling and Xiaoman have the same potential, there is not so much fighting between them.

Yin Xiu and Ning yuejing searched the market for a while before they found a place to sell paper money and incense. They went into the shop.

Yin Xiu asked, but heard the Boss speak a strong dialect of Putonghua answer, Leng is not understand what he said

When Yin Xiu was about to ask again, and intended to use his spiritual sense to perceive the other party's consciousness fluctuation, Ning yuejing, who was following him, suddenly said a few words in a less proficient dialect and came out to ask the boss.

Probably because I haven't spoken the dialect here for many years, Ning yuejing's words are not so fluent.

However, the boss obviously understood the meaning, and it seemed that Ning yuejing could speak the dialect here. He was a little surprised and looked at Ning yuejing.

Maybe he thinks that Yin Xiu and Ning yuejing are not local people. They feel that they are from other places.

Seeing that Ning yuejing could speak the dialect here, Yin Xiu stopped talking and asked Ning yuejing to communicate with the boss. After a while, they bought a lot of paper money, candles, firecrackers and other items.

Then I bought a lot of chicken and steamed buns and so on

"Xiaojing, how can we go now?"

After buying something, Yin Xiu asked. After all, he didn't know where Ning yuejing's mother was buried, so he had to lead the way.

"Master, let's go to find the rickshaw, then take a bus to the countryside, and then we have to walk a mountain road to get there." Ning yuejing replied.

It looks like it's quite remote.

"Yes."

Yin Xiuying said. With Ning yuejing, she went to find a rickshaw and continued to take the bus

Mordor.

Ji Xueqing suddenly received a call from the person in charge of the magic office.

"Mr. Ji, just now, the person in charge of several shopping malls called and said that they wanted to take our products off the shelves. I took a look at them and said that someone had put pressure on them to take our products off the shelves... "

When Ji Xueqing heard this, he was stunned and immediately understood that it was the ghost of yesterday's man behind his back!

For a time, Ji Xueqing's heart emerged a anger.

These days, I just want to do business well, but there are some people who don't let you do it. As long as you don't give him any good or feed his appetite, he will make trouble for you and make a stumbling block to prevent you from doing business well.

"Mr. Ji, what can I do? I think there may be other shopping malls and distribution shops calling later. "

Hearing the inquiry from the opposite side, Ji Xueqing took a deep breath and pressed down her anger at the bottom of her heart and said in a deep voice, "don't worry about him in advance. Anyone who wants to take our products off the shelf, or even want to return them, should promise them. As for the rest, you wait for me to inform... "

"Oh, yes."

Hang up the phone, Ji Xueqing immediately can't help but curse: "this group of borers, scum! Think I'm going to give in and agree to your terms? Dream

"I want to see how arrogant you can be. Even if I shut down Xianzi, I won't let you scum get half a cent

The big fire Ji Xueqing even can't help but burst a rude sentence.

"Closing the door" or something, of course, is just venting anger. Ji Xueqing is not stupid. What's great is that he troubles Yin Xiu again.

Who is Yin Xiu. Those people dare to hit the idea on the body of fairy, want to lie on the body of fairy to suck blood, it is a dream!

According to Ji Xueqing's understanding of Yin Xiu, once the matter is handed over to Yin Xiu, those who dare to reach out to Xianzi will never have a good end.

Light breath, Ji Xueqing efforts to calm the excited mood. Immediately, I carefully thought about how to solve these problems in front of me.

If she could, she would like to try her best or not to let Yin Xiu come again. It's best to solve things perfectly on your own.Ji Xueqing pondered quietly for a long time, thinking that his head was a little painful, but he still didn't think of any way to solve the stumbling block of the second ancestor.

She called home last night, and her father had nothing to do with Mordor.

After all, her father was not a high-ranking official in Kyoto, but a top-down position.

"Is it really necessary to trouble Yin Xiu?"

Ji Xueqing can't help but flash this idea in his mind.

Then she shook her head and said in secret, "forget it, I'll talk about it in two days. You have to try it yourself. You can't rely on Yin Xiu to solve everything. "

"By the way, let's see what kind of tricks the second generation ancestors can play!"

Xianzi's products are off the shelves, of course, will greatly affect the sales of fairies products in magic city. Yin Xianxiu and her company are two people.

Yin Xiu didn't care much about whether the company made more or less money. As long as Ji Xueqing didn't care about the loss caused by the goods being taken off the shelves in the magic capital, there was nothing to worry about.

It's not other companies that have to be responsible for shareholders and investors. There is pressure in this regard.

As far as fairies are concerned, Ji Xueqing can be self willed. I'm not happy, even if the nationwide sales stop for a week or even a month.

There won't be any shareholders. Investors are forcing her to make profits.

When the amount of money reaches a certain level, especially in a company with only one or two shareholders, such as fairies, it can completely ignore the threat of others.

Anyway, I have enough money in my hand for ten life. Why do you still have to be angry with such a group of Childe brothers' second generation ancestors? If I'm not happy, I won't buy your account. What can I do?

If there is no Yin Xiu in Xianzi, according to Ji Xueqing's idea, if anyone dares to reach out to Xianzi, he still uses this method to force.

Pissed off my mother, don't say it's just a magic market. I shut down the company directly. What can you do to me? Even if I smash things, I won't give you a cent. I'm so angry!

Yin Xiu, who was far away in the border town of southern China, did not know what was happening at the moment. He and Ning yuejing are standing in front of Ning yuejing's mother's grave to worship.

The offerings bought in the town market before were placed in front of the grave one by one. Yin Xiu quietly stood by and watched after putting a few sticks of incense on Ning yuejing's mother.

Ning yuejing's mood at this time is relatively low, quietly burning paper money to commemorate her mother.

Xiaoman stood on Yin Xiu's shoulder with a small claw holding Yin Xiu's collar. His eyes were slightly curious. He looked at Ning yuejing who was kneeling in front of the grave. It seemed that he didn't quite understand what Ning yuejing was doing. He just felt that Ning yuejing had a kind of sadness.

Small PI also squatted at Yin Xiu's feet, the same crooked head, that pair of small eyes showed a little surprised, puzzled looking at Ning yuejing.

The spirit is also the same, flying behind Ning yuejing, looking at Ning yuejing's eyes full of doubts.

"Geji?"

At this time, Xiaoman couldn't help looking back and gave a light, curious cry to Yin Xiu, as if he was asking something.

Hearing Xiaoman's voice, Xiaopi also looked up at Yin Xiu curiously. Even the spirit on the other side was no exception. He blinked his big eyes relative to his face and looked at Yin Xiu curiously.

Yin Xiu glanced at Xiaoman, reached out and patted it on the head. Then he said in a low voice: "Xiaojing is worshiping her mother. Her mother has been dead for many years and is buried here. "

"Geji ~"

Xiaoman nodded his head and looked at Ning yuejing.

But the spirit on the other side still seemed to be puzzled. Chong yinxiu called out, "Yiya..."

There is probably no clear concept of "parents" in its consciousness. After all, it is the spirit of heaven and earth, and it has no parents.

So it's not easy to understand the concept.

Yin Xiu took the spirit and explained it in a low voice. After that, no matter whether it really understood or not, I didn't continue to say more.

But look at it that a pair of confused eyebrows, wrinkling a small round face of the appearance, it is estimated that eight out of ten is only a half understanding.

Quietly waiting for Xiaojing to burn a large pile of paper money in front of him, Yin Xiu asked, "Xiaojing, how did you bury your mother in this mountain?"

When Ning yuejing's mother died, she was about ten years old. There is a long mountain road in this mountain from the road outside. It was obviously impossible for her, a little girl, to carry her mother to the mountain and bury her by herself.

Hearing this, Ning yuejing raised her head, looked at Yin Xiu and replied, "my mother originally asked me to take her to the foot of the mountain, dig a pit and bury her. But I didn't want my mother to have no coffin after she died, and I didn't want my mother to "sleep" at the foot of the mountain where people would often come and go, so I asked the uncles and aunts I knew to help me carry my mother here... "www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!