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After the call with Onuma ended, Qin Ran did not go to Yancheng immediately.
He still has some things to deal with.
It is getting deeper and deeper.
The dinner party at the temple began to come to an end.
A dinner party without Kieran would be like the God of Lin City not appearing at a dinner party.
Without a ¡®god¡¯ dinner, it is bound to be more lively. The guests toasted, smiled, and chatted, and the small circles they formed collided and merged with each other.
Isn¡¯t that the purpose of the dinner party?
Shows obedience and expands connections.
Moulton¡¯s face was red, and he seemed to be the star of the dinner tonight.
Of course, that is as if.
The real protagonist is not here. The protagonist is in a corner, chatting quietly with the beings who are truly worth communicating with.
Moulton¡¯s eyes flashed with envy.
Even though he is already standing in Hermaia's position at this moment.
But compared with the old Hermaia, the younger Moulton has greater ambitions.
The position in front of you
It¡¯s just a starting point.
So, when he saw the old monk walking out of the corner, Moulton, who had been preparing for a long time, immediately walked over with the wine glass in hand.
He chose a good location, and walking there felt like a chance encounter.
Even in his mind, Moulton had already thought of his words and rehearsed them silently countless times.
Opportunity awaits those who are prepared.
Moulton believes this.
It¡¯s like he is convinced that he will succeed next.
"Good evening¡¡"
Moulton greeted politely.
Then, all that was left in his world was a pair of cloudy eyes.
Gradually, these turbid eyes became clear, just like the stream in the jungle near his home when he was a child, cool and bottomless.
The body is bathed in the warm sunshine.
There are insects and birds chirping in my ears.
Those days
I really miss it.
Involuntarily, Moulton sighed.
Then, a question appeared in his heart.
Why don¡¯t I go back to my original life?
My original purpose was just to buy a sharp ax for my father and a set of kitchen utensils for my mother. It was for this reason that I came out to work.
But now, how long has it been since I visited them?
The last time was at the end of the year, just a quick meeting at the dinner table.
What did they say?
They seem to be old.
They seem unhappy.
They seem to
very lonely.
Inexplicably, Moulton¡¯s eyes felt hot.
When tears welled up, what he saw were still those cloudy eyes.
When the words came to his lips, Moulton swallowed them hard.
At this time, it is not suitable to talk.
There is no need to say it.
But, at least the other party showed goodwill, right?
"Thanks."
Moulton said habitually.
To those who help him, Moulton is always so polite, no matter what the other person¡¯s attitude is.
The old monk nodded and smiled at Moulton, then turned around and continued walking.
Moulton looked at the other party¡¯s back until he disappeared, then he withdrew his gaze.
In his heart, he recalled what he had just thought of.
Finally, he shook his head.
He is no longer the same person as he was then.
It is impossible for him to let his own temperament come to him.
He needs to know how to make choices.
In the following time, Moulton seemed as if nothing had happened. He continued to hold the wine glass and walk among the guests who were about to leave, no different from before.
When the last guest left, Moulton left the temple.
And, before leaving, he once again gave small gifts to every member of the funeral society stationed at the temple.
The kind that is exquisite and inexpensive, but appears to be extremely thoughtful.
"Boss, there are two meetings tomorrow morning."
"Several customers in many cities will??Come in the afternoon. "
"This is the document you must read today."
As soon as we got into the car, the secretary handed over a stack of documents while talking.
Moulton took it silently and began to read through the light in the car.
The secretary patted the driver's seat lightly.
She knew she couldn¡¯t disturb Moulton at this time.
Similarly, she also knew that her boss would go back to the company to sleep because of the meeting tomorrow morning.
The car moved forward smoothly and at a constant speed.
However, just as he arrived at the crossroads in front of the temple, Moulton suddenly spoke up.
"etc!"
"Let's go to the villa in the suburbs first."
"besides¡¡"
"Prepare two gifts for me. They belong to my parents. They are old, so don't chooseforget it, drive to a place where you can still buy gifts."
"I choose it myself."
Moulton said.
The secretary looked at his boss in surprise, as if he was meeting him for the first time, but immediately, the secretary came back to his senses.
"OK."
"I know a place."
¡°They¡¯re open all night.¡±
"And what about the meeting tomorrow morning?"
"It will be held as usual."
The car started again.
This time, we didn¡¯t stop, but drove straight to our destination, at a faster but smoother speed.
The plan has not changed.
It¡¯s just that life has changed.
As for good or bad?
Who knows.
???????????????????????????????????????????? The benevolent sees benevolence, and the wise see wisdom.
Or, it¡¯s like a person knowing whether drinking water is cold or warm.
¡¡
The old monk staggered to Qin Ran and clasped his hands together.
"Your Majesty."
As he spoke, the old monk bowed slightly.
"Um."
"well done."
Qin Ran said calmly.
"He did a good job, not me."
The old monk was not surprised that Qin Ran knew everything. Who in this city could hide it from the god who owns this city? The old monk smiled and shook his head, and saluted again: "Thank you for everything you have done for Tanya."
¡°I don¡¯t like to owe people favors, so I just pay them back.¡±
Qin Ran said truthfully.
¡°That¡¯s why it¡¯s even more worthy of gratitude.¡±
The old monk laughed again, and the wrinkles on his face were all folded up. It was not ugly, but gave him a kind feeling.
However, Qin Ran did not want to discuss this issue any further.
"Do you know the craftsmen who can make items similar to secret treasures and the pharmacists who can make special medicines?"
Qin Ran went straight to the point.
What will you do when you have absolute ownership of a city?
There are so many things that can be done.
But for Qin Ran, there is only one thing: using this city to produce more points.
And selling props and medicines is definitely the first choice!
Perhaps, in a huge city, he cannot do this.
Every player has a sense of self.
Even if you use a broker¡¯s method, it cannot be guaranteed to be foolproof.
But it would be different if it were a city in the dungeon world in front of you.
He is a ¡®god¡¯ in the eyes of the aborigines.
His words are oracles.
He can get a steady stream of resources here.
As for time?
Qin Ran already knows that there is no such thing as perfection in the world, and he will not dwell on such things.
What¡¯s more, the most important thing now is: the old monk¡¯s answer.
Under Qin Ran¡¯s gaze, the old monk spoke.
The old monk said (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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