Ye Zixuan held Liang Hao's waist tightly and buried her head into his chest, feeling extremely happy.

After squeezed through the crowd with much difficulty, Liang Hao came to the back door of the Good Neighbor Supermarket. A car full of Chinese gods was parked at the entrance, and a few employees were moving loads inside.

Liang Hao patted Ye Zixuan twice, and laughed: "We're already here, hurry up and let me go."

"Huh?" Ye Zixuan immediately let go of Liang Hao, her face slightly red, she walked inside and went to look for Liu Jiaying.

Busy, really busy, Liu Jiaying didn't have time to catch her breath for the entire morning.

When Liang Hao and Ye Zixuan pushed open the door to the office, Liu Jiaying was still in a meeting with a few people. At Liang Hao's suggestion, they immediately lined up two long rows of tables at both sides of the entrance of the supermarket. They let the female staff stay outside the supermarket and took charge of selling the China Gods. In this way, the flow of people within the supermarket could be reduced.

There were supermarkets and all sorts of things, but they couldn't possibly cause customers who wanted to buy other goods to not be able to enter because of the sale of China, right? To earn a lot of money, one had to earn a lot of money. It was all accumulated bit by bit. When everyone was busy, Liu Jiaying turned around and poured herself a cup of water. She drained it in one breath and laughed: "You guys are so relaxed, you just came over."

Liu Jiaying's forehead was drenched in sweat. She took out a wet towel and passed it to her, then smiled: You're busy, Xuan Xuan and I are not idle either. You are earning money, we are here to save people, and are even greater than you. "

Liu Jiaying burst out laughing: "Alright, alright, you guys are great."

A box of the divine of China made Good Neighbor Supermarket a net profit of 88 yuan. A big box was a hundred boxes, which equated to 8800 yuan. In the morning, Good Neighbor Supermarket earned 8.8 million from the Chinese gods. This was not a small amount. What kind of goods could earn that much money in just a short morning? With this money, Liu Jiaying's funds would go to waste, and she would be even more confident when fighting with the Heaven and Earth forces.

With Ye Zixuan here, Liang Hao and Liu Jiaying felt too embarrassed to talk more. After being stunned for a while, Liang Hao and Ye Zixuan also entered into the anxious "battle". At the entrance of the supermarket, there was a table. As long as one held a ticket that they bought from a Chinese god, they would be able to receive a free diagnosis.

The current Liang Hao could be considered a famous person. As soon as the table was set up, someone recognized him. Isn't this the young man who defeated three Western doctors in Central Square? There was also the City Channel's 8: 00 PM broadcast "A Day of General Chinese Medicine", which was about him. Those fans all flocked over when they saw Liang Hao. Some of them helped to maintain the order, some busily asked Liang Hao for his autograph and took photos to remember.

In any case, Liang Hao would be able to treat anyone who bought tickets to buy a ticket from a Chinese god. Well, I'm not going to see a doctor, but I'm going to take pictures, right? For a time, the crowd surged as more and more people rushed over. Fortunately, there were those fans who maintained order at the scene. These people formed a long line and did not fall into disorder.

Looking at them one after another, he still had to take photos and put on his POSE. When sunset, Liang Hao was so tired that he was about to collapse, but his smile was still as bright as ever, full of vitality.

Ye Zixuan wiped the sweat off his forehead and said softly: "Brother Hao, that should be enough, right? "If this goes on, I'll be exhausted."

Liang Hao laughed bitterly: "Do you think I don't want to?? Go and get Liu jie and say that it's over."

Just as Ye Zixuan was about to leave, Yang Hongwei squeezed through the crowd and said loudly: "Everyone, I'm really sorry. Dr. Liang is already extremely tired today, let's not trouble him anymore, alright?"

Those fans were also holding hands, trying to persuade the customers who came with tickets.

The human heart was all fleshy, and they finally dispersed.

Ye Zixuan laughed: "Brother Hao, in a while, call up Liu jie, Soprano, chick and some other people. Let's go celebrate tonight?"

Yang Hongwei laughed heartily: "Miss Ye, I'm so sorry, you guys can meet again another day. Second Young Master has held a celebratory feast at night in Count's House, and is waiting for Young Master Liang to pass."

Liang Hao stretched his body and shook his head: "Can I not go?"

Yang Hongwei bent down and said softly: "Miss Qin Menglu knows that you are here, and she specially came to drink with you. If you do not go, I think she will be disappointed."

The Zhengong Qinyin of the Oriental Geisha Society, Qin Menglu of the Count's House, and Hu Mei'er of the Crystal Palace were the three great beauties of the Hua Hai City. Hu Mei Er had already been lured by Liang Hao to the Red Eastside Restaurant, and he was filled with anticipation towards the remaining Qin Menglu and Zhengong Qinyin. What kind of woman was this? Liang Hao looked at Yang Hongwei dirty and said loudly: "Oh, since Second Young Master wants to discuss the next plan with me, I must go. Xuan Xuan, it's getting late, you should go back as well. "

Ye Zixuan pouted and mumbled: "It's a good thing that you didn't carry others, it's not a good thing that you had to carry people. The two of you poking and poking, you two are definitely going to look for women."

Liang Hao not only slightly blushed on his old face, he said in a righteous and stern manner, "Xuan Xuan, how can you say such things about me? I'm going to get down to business, aren't I, Superintendent Yang? "

Yang Hongwei hurriedly replied: "Of course, it's definitely serious business."

Regarding Ximen Yu, Liang Hao did not dare let his guard down, and immediately called Jing Shan, telling him to rush over and follow him. Regarding this, Yang Hongwei laughed, and did not say anything else. Ge Sang was simply too eye-catching, he did not want to reveal his true strength too early.

This could be considered the second time that he had come to Count's House. Under Yang Hongwei's lead, they went straight to the fourth floor's private room. After lightly knocking twice on the door, the door opened and Ximen Yu smiled: "Young Master Liang, you have quite the reputation. Miss Qin rarely drinks with guests, I heard that it was to set up a celebration feast for you, so she made an exception and came over. "In a bit, you might want to drink a few more cups. Maybe you'll be able to get the beauty back in your arms."

Liang Hao said somewhat bashfully: "With Second Young Master here, we're all green leaves now."

"Liang Hao is really humorous. Come, let me introduce you to a few friends."

There were already a few people sitting in the room, one of them was tall and thin, he wore a long green robe, he was tall and handsome, he looked elegant and graceful, the most eye-catching thing was the skin on his face, white ~ tender, even many women who saw it would not be able to help themselves from feeling inferior.

One of them was a young man with a fair complexion and wore glasses. He looked very elegant.

A middle-aged man with a head full of hair was dressed in an army green casual attire. He gave off a very strong and vigorous vibe.

For these three people to be able to drink with Ximen Yu, they were definitely no ordinary people.

Ximen Yu pointed to the young man dressed in the cyan robe and laughed: "Young Master Liang, quickly come and greet this sir. He is the second young master of the Song Family of Lingnan's Mountain Lord — — Song Lingyu.

Song Family of Lingnan? I heard.

Song Lingyu? Never heard of it.

But regarding the rules of the way, Liang Hao still understood, and said very respectfully: "I have long heard of Second Young Master Song's mighty name, and after seeing it today, it sure is extraordinary, making him even more famous."

Song Lingyu waved his hand, and smiled: "Young Master Liang is too kind, I only came to Hua Hai City for a few days, and what I heard were all stories about the Young Master Liang. Today, I have personally witnessed the elegance of the Young Master Liang, and it is Ling Yu's honor."

"No, no, I'm not even one in ten thousand of Young Master Song."

After exchanging a few humble words with each other, they all sat down. Song Lingyu did not put on airs, as his first impression of Liang Hao was not bad. However, he knew that there would be no good food and no good meetings, so he had to be careful.

Song Lingyu, the second son of the Song Family of Lingnan.

Ximen Yu, the second son of the Ximen Family.

Liang Hao, a small fry.

If it wasn't for the Chinese God's Slippers, would they have sat together? Not to mention Jing Shan, even Yang Hongwei could feel that the atmosphere in the private box was a little off. He wasn't sure what was wrong. Yang Hongwei was extremely grateful towards Liang Hao, as he did not want to see something bad to happen to Liang Hao.

Will anything happen?

Ximen Yu, Song Lingyu, and the others were talking and laughing as if they were good friends who had known each other for many years. If there really was hatred between men, then there were only two types of hatred between men: money and women. Ximen Yu and Song Lingyu were not lacking in money, so they only had women left.

Yes, the woman was here.

Qin Menglu gently pushed open the door, and slowly walked in.

She looked rather delicate and gave off a feeling of a weak willow hanging in the wind. The curve of her lips was slightly raised, but her eyes seemed to be filled with a faint sadness. Lin Daiyu? Was it Xue BaoChai? Or was it a perfect combination of both? Liang Hao didn't think too much about it. Jing Shan, who was sitting beside him, was actually quite excited, as if he had seen the reincarnation of Christ and the reincarnation of Guan Shi Yin. He was extremely nervous to the point that the hand holding the wine cup started to tremble.

Ximen Yu stood up, and laughed: "Meng Lu, let me introduce you, this is Godly Doctor Liang Hao."

Liang Hao was very pleased. Which man didn't like to show off in front of beautiful women?

Liang Hao was a little shy and a little nervous as he said softly: "Hello, Miss Qin."

Song Lingyu who was happily chatting also stood up, and joked, "Meng Lu, it's really hard to meet you again."

Qin Menglu smiled slightly, then picked up the wine bottle, poured a cup for everyone present and poured a cup for herself, her movements were light, giving people a feeling of artistic enjoyment.

Qin Menglu held her cup, and said apologetically: "I came late, so I'll punish myself with a cup."

Qin Menglu raised her head and drained her cup. Qin Menglu poured another cup and picked it up, her gaze sweeping across Liang Hao, Song Lingyu and the others one by one. She laughed tenderly: "Welcome, Mr. Liang.

Song Lingyu leisurely drank the wine in his cup before sitting down.

Liang Hao was like a bumpkin, he had even spilled wine, and almost got on Qin Menglu's body, and quickly said: "Miss Qin, I am truly sorry."

Qin Menglu smiled sweetly: Mr. Liang, don't worry, it will be like home here.

Just like when he was at home, those sounds were enough to make one's heart palpitate and to let one's imagination run wild.