At the meeting, Lin Xiaoman briefly summarized the company's restructuring, shifting its focus to gaming. They were making drastic changes to their two games, incorporating new elements and adding new gameplay...
In short, the route to making a fortune is through gaming.
Following the script given by Butler Xiaobai, Lin Xiaoman held a meeting for more than an hour and then ended it.
After the meeting, Lin Xiaoman called Xie Ziyu, who was still wandering around the building looking for a puppet. After meeting up, the two went to the hospital first.
After buying a basket of fruits at the hospital gate, Lin Xiaoman went to visit Mu Xin openly.
"Mr. Jiang, why are you here?" Mu Zi, who was still hanging on the hospital bed, was flattered.
"Don't move, lie down and have a good rest. I just happened to pass by with a friend, so I came to see you. How are you? Are you okay?" Lin Xiaoman smiled very approachably, and his words were full of concern.
"It's nothing serious, just a little weak and a headache. I don't know what happened, I suddenly got sick."
"You should have a good rest. By the way, do you still have the amulet with you?" After a few words of concern, Lin Xiaoman got straight to the point.
"What amulet? Mr. Jiang, what are you talking about?" Mu Zi looked confused.
Seeing that she seemed to have forgotten, Lin Xiaoman glanced at Xie Ziyun, only to see him nod slightly. Lin Xiaoman understood and changed the subject, "Uh, I remembered it wrongly."
Lin Xiaoman quickly changed the subject and said a few more words before ending, "Then I'll leave first and won't disturb your rest."
"Mr. Jiang, thank you for coming to see me today. You are so kind."
"have a good rest."
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"Master, how is it?" Lin Xiaoman asked in a low voice as he left the ward.
"There's still some Yin energy left in her body. She must have been possessed by a female puppet. However, it's nothing serious. Just get some sun. It won't have much of an impact. She should be fine tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."
"So my amulet?"
"It must have been thrown away. It's okay. You have money anyway. Come on, I'll take you to buy it."
After chatting for a while, they left the hospital and got in the car. Xie Ziyun directed the way, "Turn left...go straight ahead...turn right..."
After several twists and turns, Lin Xiaoman arrived at the old city.
"Just ahead, stop the car."
Lin Xiaoman looked carefully in the direction of his finger and found that it seemed to be a grocery store.
"Friendly reminder: wear your sunglasses."
Lin Xiaoman: "Why?"
"Because we are going to meet some rich people, and we will be blinded if we don't wear sunglasses."
Lin Xiaoman stopped the car speechlessly and walked closer to take a look. He found that it was not an ordinary grocery store, but a very quaint one. There was a big plaque in front of the door that read "Returning to the West on a Crane". Moreover, the door was closed in broad daylight. Could this be a funeral shop?
Xie Ziyu pushed the door open and saw what was inside. Lin Xiaoman was sure that it really was a place selling funeral supplies.
"What can I do for you two?" As soon as we entered the store, the young clerk greeted us.
"Go find your boss, don't worry about us." Xie Ziyu walked to a corner of the store as if he knew the place well and moved the vase next to him.
As he twisted the vase, the cabinet next to it slowly moved, soon revealing a secret passage that was only wide enough for one person to pass through.
Lin Xiaoman: Damn it!
Making a martial arts movie!
Seeing Xie Ziyu go in, Lin Xiaoman hurried to follow. The narrow passage, less than half a meter wide, was obviously a spiral staircase. After walking for a long time, he felt that he had climbed at least three floors. Finally, he reached the end, where there was a small door.
After a pause, Xie Ziyu took out sunglasses from his suit pocket, put them on, and then knocked on the door like a password, "knock, knock, knock, knock..."
The small door opened directly, and Lin Xiaoman, who had not yet put on sunglasses, was surprised to see a golden light spilling out.
Curiously leaning over to take a look inside, Lin Xiaoman said: Oh my god, the golden light of the rich! I am really dazzled!
I don't know how the house was constructed. It was made of mirrors on all four sides and transparent glass on the top. The sunlight poured in, and the mirrors reflected the sunlight from multiple angles, shining on the gold objects in the room. Those golden objects were even more dazzling under the sunlight.
Lin Xiaoman: She had never seen such a magnificent scene!
Hurry and put on sunglasses to protect your eyes.
"Who is it?" a middle-aged male voice came out.
"Old Jin, it's me. I'm here to buy some goods." Xie Ziyu brought Lin Xiaoman in.
"Oh, it's you, kid. Where did you make your fortune?" Lao Jin's voice was full of teasing. He was stunned when he saw Lin Xiaoman, and his face suddenly darkened. "Don't you know that I don't accept ordinary people here?"
"This isn't an ordinary person. This is my new disciple, Xiao Yuan." Xie Ziyun introduced them. "This is Lao Jin. If you need any magical tools in the future, you can buy them from him. They're much cheaper than those dealers in the Immortal Palace."
"Hello, Uncle Jin." Lin Xiaoman called politely.
Lao Jin is a middle-aged man with a typical fat body type, who looks like Maitreya Buddha.
Knowing that this was a fellow traveler, Lao Jin immediately regained his smile and said, "My friend, you are too polite. Feel free to choose whatever you want to buy. My products are reasonably priced and the quality is definitely not inferior to those in the Immortal Palace."
"Uncle Jin, I want to buy a more powerful amulet. Can you recommend one to me?" His physical condition was too bad, and his golden finger was too bad. Lin Xiaoman could only spend money to buy peace.
"Go and see for yourself at the amulet counter. The more expensive the price, the higher the quality." Xie Ziyu casually pointed to the amulet area, sent Lin Xiaoman away, and then took two or three steps forward. The two of them started to link arms with Lao Jin like brothers.
"Old Jin, big deal. Give me 10 bottles of the finest 100g gold lacquer, 100 sheets of the finest gold foil talisman paper, and that gilding pen I had my eye on last time. Finally, give me 1kg of raw gold."
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