Chapter 251 Uncle Zhong, Mianmian is very busy recently



Chapter 251 Uncle Zhong, Mianmian is very busy recently

Yang Xian felt strange, and the next second he saw the other person appear beside him.

The pair of eyes widened as she looked him up and down, and then she smiled with sudden realization: "Okay, okay, it turns out to be you."

Yang Xian frowned: "What's wrong with me?"

The official in purple robe just touched his beard, his body turned into a wisp of green smoke, and ran into Su Chenyi's car.

Mianmian was sleeping soundly when her bald head suddenly bounced and it felt quite painful.

She opened her eyes and saw an ugly bearded face at first glance.

"Hey, Uncle Zhong, why are you here?"

Zhong Kui raised his eyebrows: "Why, your Uncle Zhong can't come?"

Mianmian said in a baby voice: "No, usually it's Uncle Cui who comes here, so Mianmian finds it strange."

Zhong Kui raised his eyebrows to accept Xiao Naituan's explanation, then crossed his legs in the car and smiled proudly: "I got Cui Yu drunk, so of course I came."

"Oh, so that's how it is." Mianmian nodded and asked again, "Then what is Uncle Zhong doing here?"

Zhong Kui said, "I came here to tell you that the computer thing you made earlier is really useful. Now we need to make it in large quantities. Find someone to make it quickly. Also, the couple of lovers said that they are good at organizing files but not managing them. They need someone who can go to the underworld to help them and select suitable talents from the ghosts waiting to be reincarnated in Fengdu. Also, Uncle Zhong also wants to see you and the world now."

As expected of a military officer, Zhong Kui spoke such a long string of words with ups and downs without even having to take a deep breath.

Officials in the underworld were ordered not to wander around the mortal world without permission. When Zhong Kui first became a judge, he was a famous ghost catcher in the mortal world, and was also known as the Heavenly Master. Wherever there were scary monsters, he would be there. But now he can no longer do that, and can only stay in the underworld, and cannot come out at will.

Now that he had come here and seen it with his own eyes, Zhong Kui finally had a personal and practical understanding of the “great changes in the world.”

The car kept moving. Although it was clearly night, the city was as bright as day.

Is this the world of feasting and drinking, of pleasure, of those little devils?

It’s really worth spending.

Mianmian saw Zhong Kui looking outside with a longing look in his eyes, and asked, "Does Uncle Zhong like the current mortal world?"

Zhong Kui stroked his beard and laughed: "It's not that I like it or not, I just think it's strange. Such a lively scene, so many colorful lanterns, it looks completely different from the underworld."

Even if there is light in the underworld, it is the kind of blue light that appears when magic is used, which represents the cold and terrifying underworld. It is not as colorful as the mortal world. Mianmian smiled. She is now in the state of a soul and can fly to Zhong Kui's face and get very close to him.

"It was the first time that Mianmian saw such a beautiful night view. I was also very surprised. There were no such beautiful lights on the mountain."

This is how it is when you chat, you will have fun only if you have a common topic. Especially when the other person resonates with you, you will suddenly have more things to say.

This is what Zhong Kui is like now.

"How are these lights made?" Zhong Kui asked. "Also, that little ghost said that if there were computers and mobile phones in the underworld, we wouldn't even need magic. We could just use computers and mobile phones to contact others. Is that true?"

"Yes." Mianmian turned around and pointed at the small bag in her body, "I have a small cell phone, so I can call my nephews and grandchildren. I wonder if you can answer the phone when there are cell phones in the underworld. By then, I won't need to write to you."

Zhong Kui quite likes this statement.

He glanced at the delicate little girl beside him and said seriously, "In that case, you can make Uncle Zhong's mobile phone."

Mianmian opened her eyes wide, looked at Zhong Kui silently, and stopped talking.

She's been very busy lately. She has to shoot for several days and then do live broadcasts while filming. How can she have the time?

Little Naitian hoped that Uncle Zhong in front of her could understand her reluctance, because her mother had said that the silence of adults was a rejection. She had responded in such a mature way in an adult way, and Uncle Zhong would definitely understand! Zhong Kui did understand what Little Naitian meant. When he was a young man, he really didn't understand the ways of the world, so he bumped into the emperor and died, and from then on he lost his body and became a ghost.

How could he not understand now that he was already old? But he decided to pretend that he didn't understand!

Making things difficult for a child is a kind of happiness in this long life. Besides, he really wants a phone made by Mianmian herself, which is very meaningful.

Having made up his mind, Zhong Kui pretended to continue looking at the night view, but in fact he was secretly observing the little girl's expression out of the corner of his eye.

The little girl looked stunned, as if she couldn't believe that he ignored her silence, and her little eyebrows were wrinkled vividly.

After hesitating for a while, she finally said, "Well, Uncle Zhong, Mianmian is very busy recently and may not have time..."

"The time is up, Uncle Zhong needs to go back." Zhong Kui showed his white teeth and interrupted Mianmian with a bright smile.

Mianmian: ??? Why are you leaving now? Isn’t this bad?

She still wanted to reject Zhong Kui's request, so she wanted to finish her words quickly, but Zhong Kui in front of her suddenly disappeared.

"Go back to your body. Also, girls are cuter with hair. You look like a boiled egg. Uncle Zhong wants to eat boiled eggs!"

Zhong Kui disappeared, but he still left a message for Mianmian.

Mianmian's brows furrowed even more tightly, and her whole little face looked like a little bitter gourd.

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It's too difficult, too difficult, how could she know such a shameless adult like Uncle Zhong? It's really too difficult! So depressed! Because she was forced to do the task by Zhong Kui, when she arrived at the crew the next day, Mianmian contacted her nephew Su Chenjin when there was no part to arrange, and asked about the previous computer mass production.

Su Chenjin has arranged for people to set up an assembly line factory. The factory has just started operating and has also hired some folk craftsmen who are still making paper-cutting items.

Because this was an assignment for the underworld and there might be merit in return if done well, Su Chenjin still used Mianmian's name to do it.

He hoped to help his aunt accumulate as much merit as possible.

The progress of merit seems to be faster recently. Su Chenyi said in the morning that he saw his little aunt holding the small bottle and smiling, which means that there must be more merit in it.

Su Chenjin could help build factories and mass-produce paper computers and mobile phones, but he couldn't send management talents to the underworld no matter how capable he was.

Capable executives of large companies have enough annual salary to squander.

It is not appropriate to ask someone to give up everything in the mortal world and run to the underworld to be a manager. It is also not appropriate to hire someone to do two jobs and let him ask for it.

This matter has to be done by my aunt.

After hearing this, Mianmian nodded and said, "Okay, Mianmian will calculate first to see if this person can be found."

Mianmian had already done this once when she was fortune-telling during a live broadcast.

Mianmian took out the copper coins.

It was over. The little boy frowned and looked conflicted.

Su Chenyi knew that the aunt was fortune-telling, so he asked, "Aunt, what's the result?"

Mianmian put away the copper coin and replied, "The hexagram shows that the person who is destined to do this job is in the north, 60 miles away from us. He is between the two poles of yin and yang, Jia, Yi, Bing, and Ding, the fourth one, and his surname is Ding."

Su Chenyi: "Now that we know the location and surname, can't we just send someone to look for him?"

Mianmian shook her head and said seriously, "It's not easy to find. The place is opposite my nephew's company, inside the Lu family company."

Lu family?

Su Chenyi glanced at Lu Xuan not far away.

Isn't that the home of Lu Xuan's adoptive parents? The Lu family had previously tried to harm my eldest brother with some kind of witchcraft, and even forced his wife Lu Xuan to become sick. Now the talent that the underworld needs is actually in the Lu family? (End of this chapter)


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