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630 Sending You On The Road

On the same Datong highway, a black Mercedes-Benz Spent ran wildly.

The fat man Lin Qingshan was responsible for driving, and Jiang Hao leaned on the co-pilot. The two of them were talking and chatting in their hometown dialect. Wu Bei, Zhao Nianxia, ​​Xu Gaopeng and Eleven in the back row formed a bunch of tourist maps studying Shanxi.

"How about going to the Prime Minister's Mansion in the Imperial City for a walk. I see the introduction online is so beautiful."

Eleven Xiaoyingying’s proposal.

"It's better to go to Hongdong Big Locust Tree, known as the ancestor of the world!"

Xu Gaopeng spoke with his head wide.

Zhao Nianxia did not make a sound, but just quietly browsed the map.

Wu Bei didn't say anything, and looked at Zhao Nianxia without blinking.

Even if everything in the world is beautiful, you will never change your wealth.

"How about we go to Mount Wutai and finally take a detour to Datong, which is the most reasonable route and time."

Zhao Nianxia opened her red lips slightly, and she stretched out her green onion fingers and gently slid on the map.

"Okay, the Buddhist holy land, cleanse the heart and soul! I'm in a very irritable mood these days."

Xu Gaopeng immediately responded to his head.

"I heard from my grandma that the wishes on Mount Wutai are very effective."

Eleven also had a little excited head.

"What do you think?"

Zhao Nianxia looked at Wu Bei with a smile.

Wu Bei cooperated with his head.

"I believe in Buddhism and want to go to worship. I really hope you can go smoothly. I am afraid that you will go too far. Am I very conflicted? Sometimes human power cannot achieve things, so I can only hope that all the Buddhas in the sky can bless you."

Zhao Nianxia whispered in a low voice. Although she had not finished speaking, Wu Bei had already understood the meaning.

In fact, Wu Bei did not take matters seriously, but he didn't mind others believing in it, especially Zhao Nianxia burned incense and worshiped Buddha and prayed for him.

Faith is faith, superstition is superstition, but it is actually the same and different.

People should have faith, but faith does not necessarily refer to the gods and Buddhas in the temple. Faith is to give their soul a sustenance and a restraint, which binds oneself to do things and not make mistakes.

Superstition means foolishly thinking that looking up at the gods and Buddhas in the temple can bless you, burning incense is to respect, rather than blessing you by offering incense statues.

Of course, Wu Bei would not say these great things, as they would not change other people's thoughts, but also particularly affect their mood.

This time he set out in Shanxi, and the Santun Township was second. What he wanted to do was to have a reasonable excuse to accompany Zhao Nianxia to travel around and bring them into the relationship.

After finalizing the destination, Lin Qingshan immediately stepped on the accelerator and started in a blazing manner.

"Be a little fat, I borrowed this car by Deng Can. It's not bad. Everyone will be embarrassed when they look back."

A strong back-pushing feeling came instantly, and Wu Bei couldn't help laughing and scolding. The main reason why he said this was that he was afraid that Zhao Nianxia would not be able to adapt to motion sickness. As soon as he sat up today, he could feel that the girl's face was not normal, and she seemed a little uncomfortable.

At the same time, a parking lot near the Chong Municipal Government Office Building.

Sun Laosan and Shanghao drove an old Buick Regal and slowly parked the car in front of the door.

"It costs ten yuan half an hour, and it's cheaper for a month!"

An old man wearing a red vest came over with a small bag.

"Uncle, are our parking lot owners?"

Sun Laosan smiled and handed over a cigarette.

"If you want to buy a parking lot, then where can you go back? The boss said that the parking lot will not be sold. No matter what you do, we have all the procedures and are not afraid of being investigated."

The old man directly pulled down his face and waved his hand to drive him away: "If you don't stop, just sneak out. Don't delay our business. How can you spend so much time with you in a day?"

"Hey, how are you talking? Who said we don't stop? Come on, book a month! Follow the year of the package, fuck!"

Sun Laosan suddenly became anxious, and he jumped out of the car with his neck.

"Young man, please have a clean mouth. I am old enough to be your father. Who did you fuck with?"

The old man who looked at the car was also a bad temper, and his fingers were flying all over the sky.

"Okay, they are all working, so you can't make things difficult for each other. The old man asked us to apply for monthly payments, so we will do it. We want the boss's contact information. If you are not convenient, just pretend that we have never mentioned this, so don't make arguing."

In comparison, Shang Hao, who was a liar, was still better at chatting. He quickly pulled the two of them away, took out his cell phone and scanned the old man's code, then took out a large 100-yuan ticket and stuffed it into the old man's pocket, and said softly with a smile: "Uncle, my brother can't speak, don't be like him."

For the sake of "money ability", the old man stopped and murmured: "There is no one who asks for help. It's just like you, it's strange that you can get things done."

"You're not over yet, are you?"

Sun Laosan rolled up his sleeves and wanted to get up again.

"Close the pit and go to the other side. Let's talk to us. That's your lounge, right? Can you get a glass of water for us? My throat is inflamed and uncomfortable."

Shang Hao carried Sun Laosan away with his elbow and coaxed the old man to walk to the other side.

"Old Zamao, come back and take care of you."

Sun Laosan spitted out a mouthful of saliva in depression, picked up a cigarette and walked towards the outside of the parking lot.

After Wu Bei received the city's project that he wanted to build a free parking lot from Yan Ming, he planned to make the next strategic layout of Hu Xiao Company, so he arranged for Luohu and Wang Shun to start contacting several parking lots in the city center in the past few days.

Sun Laosan and Shang Hao brother went to almost six or seven stores in the morning, and they ended up hitting a wall every time, and they were already very angry.

"Little Sun, right?"

Just as Sun Laosan was squatting on the side of the road, wrapped in cigarettes, a white Audi sedan stopped in front of him.

"Who are you?"

Sun Laosan raised his head in confusion.

This man is gentle and has a well-equipped brown suit with a white shirt and neatly combed his hair behind his head. He looks like an executive from a big company.

"Did you play with Wu Bei?"

The other party asked again with a smile.

"Well, who are you?"

Sun Laosan stood up directly.

"Then I'm not looking for the wrong person, you are the ones! I'm here to send you on the way!"

The young man suddenly raised his arm, hooked Sun Laosan's neck, and pulled him into his arms. Then he took out a dagger, and the tip of the knife was straight downward and pierced two "puffs" into his lower abdomen.

When the young man opened his mouth and was about to shout, the young man covered his mouth again, and then he slapped several times in succession...
Chapter completed!
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