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Chapter 477

Luo Changfeng stood by the roadside, whispered for a long time, and finally shook a hexagram. The hexagram was written as: Look at flowers in the fog, seemingly true but not false, the sky thunder is unreliable, and the virtue carries things.

Explain literally, the hexagram says that it is impossible to guess thoroughly or see clearly. It is not right to say yes or not, and it is not right to say yes or not. It is best to keep your duty and not act erroneously. It is necessary to carry all things with generous virtues.

This hexagram was calculated by Luo Changfeng for Wang Ping'an, and also for him. I wanted to ask God to give me some guidance on how to break through the current dilemma.

As a result, this hexagram made him even more confused.

It is clearly related to Wang Ping'an, why don't you let yourself interfere? Is it worthy of being the elder of Tianji Sect and the enshrinement of the investigation team of the relevant department?

"Uncle Master, what should we do now?" Fang Chong glanced at the hexagram, and instantly understood the meaning, and asked weakly.

"We have lost more than 10 million yuan, and this matter has been rumored to be a joke in the world. We cannot let Wang Ping'an go easily." Yu Qingping was unwilling to forgive her, and she couldn't help but resentment in her heart.

Luo Changfeng looked sad and sighed: "Oh, let me think about it again... Even if the case of Tianwu Gate is stranded, the orchard ticket fee cannot be easily stopped. There is always an explanation for this matter."

Luo Changfeng decided to spend time with Wang Ping'an here.

Even for the sake of face, we must continue to investigate.

He thought about it and decided to go to Huaxi Town to become famous first--Longshou Mountain.

There are the former site of the spiritual tide nodes and the tombs of the zombie Taoist. From there, there may be unexpected progress.

So they walked towards Longshou Mountain.

There are still developments there, with workers busy on the mountain roads, and the sound of machinery operating is coming one after another.

"Construction is underway here, and idle people are not allowed to enter." There were two security guards in a security booth at the intersection of the mountain road, and three people from Chongtianji Gate shouted.

"I'm waiting for the miscellaneous people, do you think we're idle people?" Yu Qingping was almost mad. What's wrong with this mountain village? What's the look of her eyes?

"I'm not a messy person waiting, then what are you?" the security guard asked back angrily.

"I..." Yu Qingping was speechless for a moment and couldn't explain clearly. Her identity could not be said to ordinary people.

"Don't stand there, get out of the way, don't delay the workers passing by. You tourists, you run here every day, have told you hundreds of times. There are no zombies or zombies here, they are all fake news spreading online. Even if there are zombies, how dare you watch?"

The security guard muttered impatiently.

"You..." Luo Changfeng lost his temper. When he really encountered that zombie, the three of them were probably unable to escape. The battle was not what they were good at.

Fang Chong thought for a while, took out two boxes of cloud smoke from the travel bag he was carrying and stuffed it into the security guard: "Brother, let's get along? We just went up to see the scenery and got off in half an hour."

"I can't tell you half an hour... Uh, it's not easy to see you coming from all the way. It's not impossible to go up for a long time. Be careful." The security guard took two boxes of cigarettes, and his tone and attitude changed instantly.

"..." Luo Changfeng and his group were silent for three seconds, and then went up the mountain without looking back.

They made up their minds and would never come to Huaxi Town again after investigating Wang Ping'an's affairs, and would never come to Huaxi Town in this life.

Wang Ping'an didn't know that Luo Changfeng and his group hated him so much that they were so angry that they ran to the orchard, found the small ditch caused by the earthquake, dug some jade with bare hands, and put it into the system warehouse.

He just searched online that the current market for jade is rising day by day, especially seed materials, which seems to be particularly scarce in the market.

Some people may be stocking up, and some people deliberately speculate on the price. A piece of seed pendant with a size of a palm can be priced at 30,000 to 50,000 yuan. How much is this large piece of jade that is comparable to seed material?

Every time Wang Ping'an digs a piece, he feels like he has made 100 million yuan and smiles like an eighteen-year-old child.

"Two tigers, two tigers, run fast, run fast..."

His cell phone ringed, and he had no choice but to stop his work and answer the phone.

"Boss, I'm a copper lock. As you told me, I've bought the weighing scale, the small cart, and the signboard has been customized. What should I do next?"

Tong Lock asked helplessly.

Wang Ping'an thought for a while before answering seriously: "Sit in the store and wait for the business to come?"

"Boss, you don't know, right?" Tongsuo asked in panic.

"How is it possible? I haven't experienced anything about your boss? I remember that I read hundreds of novels back then, know astronomy, geography, and people... In short, listen to me, it's definitely right." Wang Ping'an replied with a tough forehead.

"Okay, I'll listen to the boss." Tongsuo replied helplessly and helplessly, then hung up the phone weakly, not daring to disturb Wang Ping'an again.

Wang Ping'an held his mobile phone and thought for a few seconds before he sent a dynamic message in the fan circle of the live broadcast platform: "I have a large number of high-quality fresh fruits in my village, which are only slightly worse than my mutated fruits. The taste is first-class, but the price is extremely cheap, and it is similar to the market price. If a fruit wholesaler sees it, please contact my employees to see the goods. The contact information is as follows..."

After Wang Ping'an posted the updates in the fan circle, he casually checked his phone and continued to dig up jade with bare hands.

But he didn't see it, and almost a few seconds later, countless fans responded.

"Good brother, my uncle is a fruit wholesaler. I asked him to buy your fruits, and you can buy them at any price!"

"I have several large supermarket chains at home and I also need fruit. I can go and pull two cars to see if I have the quality?"

"Boss Ping'an, your mutant fruit is very delicious. If the fruits in your village are one-tenth of your mutant fruit, I will include all the fruits there. Yes, you read that right. Actually, I am a fruit wholesaler and have my own cold storage."

There are dozens of similar answers, but Wang Ping'an was digging intently and did not see them.

However, just after the Tongluo hung up the phone, the phone rang, a strange number in the city.

"Hey, hello, my this is Shennong Fruit Purchase Station, my name is Wang Tongsuo." Tongsuo was a little nervous and said the introduction words that had been thought of a long time ago.

"I don't care who you are, I just ask you, are you an employee of a handsome anchor in Ping An in my life?" A soft girl with a very nice voice asked very seriously.

"Yes, yes, my boss is Wang Ping'an. He said that his online name on the live broadcast platform is to call him a good person safe for life." Tongsuo replied cautiously and carefully.

"That's right. You can report an address and I'll ask someone to buy your fruit tomorrow. By the way, how many fruits do you have there? Is it enough for me to pull a cart?"

"Enough, it should be enough?" Tongluo replied inconclusively.

"What does it mean to be enough? It must be enough. If you don't say too much, it must be at least six or seven tons, right?" the woman said unhappily.

"Yes, I'll make a reservation immediately and let the villagers get up before dawn to pick fruits and then deliver them to my purchasing station. It must be enough for six or seven tons."
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