Chapter 131 Heh, Ha
After the two men left, several policemen gathered together, their eyes full of gossip.
"The director made the call personally. It seems that he is related to the person in charge of the project of the bridge."
"I heard the man call Master Xia. They also mentioned the bridge case, which is the strange incident where people often jump off the bridge to commit suicide. I heard that incident alarmed many Feng Shui masters nearby."
"That woman... Master Xia also talked about going to the underworld to find the bell at the beginning. The first half of it was exactly the same as what Mr. Lu said, but the second half was different. What Mr. Lu said was fabricated by me. What does this mean?"
"This means that the two of them are either on drugs or in the dark."
so......
Several people looked at each other and came to a conclusion.
The next day, Xia Wange did not go to the company directly, but chose to catch up on sleep. Lu Qiu also did not go, and directly threw the work to Du Yun.
Du Yun gritted his teeth as he sat in an empty office. He was not allowed to listen to gossip and had to do all the work. After he saw his appointment as vice president, he could only touch the golden appointment letter while working hard.
Xia Wange was exhausted from the exercise and slept for a whole day and night, and only woke up the next morning.
When she woke up yawning, she found that Cao Niannian had already prepared food for her. Seeing her come out, she smiled and said, "Sister Xia, if you don't wake up, I'm going to call an ambulance."
Xia Wange stretched lazily, her head a little dazed. She looked down at her phone and replied to Lu Qiu's message asking if she was awake. Then she yawned and said, "I've been too tired recently. Now that I'm done with this matter, I can at least take a break."
"By the way, Sister Xia, the person in charge of the bridge engineering company transferred another 880,000 yuan and came to the store in person to ask when you are free to pick out the bones. He said there are too many bones and he can't tell which one belongs to the Sun Niang and her lover you mentioned."
"Tell him I'll go there in the afternoon." After Xia Wange finished speaking, she took out the bell again and used cinnabar dipped in the glutinous rice from the rice dumpling to fix the bell inside. The bell has the function of affecting emotions, but not much. It will only be affected when one's emotions fluctuate. Logically speaking, neither she nor Lu Qiu are people who are easily emotional, so how could they have emotional fluctuations?
After thinking about it, she opened Lu Qiu’s WeChat.
Xia Xia longevity: [We are going to pick bones this afternoon, are you going? ]
The reply came quickly.
Lu Qiu: [As long as the person isn’t sleeping under my bed, I’ll go.]
"You kid..." Xia Wange scolded with a smile.
Xia Xia long lives a hundred years: [Boss, why are you still holding a grudge? ]
Lu Qiu: [How dare I bear grudge against you? ]
May Xia Xia live a hundred years: [What are you afraid of? 】
Lu Qiu: [Heh.]
Xia Xia lives a long life: [Ha.]
Lu Qiu: [Tsk.]
May Xia Xia live a long life: [Tsk tsk. ]
Lu Qiu: [Tsk tsk tsk. ]
After the two of them had said a lot of trash, Xia Wange told the other party the location, which was about in the afternoon. They could arrange for lunch and go together when they met. And he also informed Du Yun, after all, Du Yun was in charge of Sun Cheng's affairs, and it would be best if Sun Cheng was also there during the joint burial in the afternoon. Besides, the other party had a more difficult task - learning "The Serial".
Cao Niannian, who was sorting invoices at the side, looked up at Xia Wange from time to time. Seeing that she was playing with her mobile phone with a smile on her face, she breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Master Xia had recovered well and should not be too tired.
After losing her cell phone, Xia Wange was in a very good mood. She used a bone spur and a Yin bell to make up for the lack of her magic weapons. One was for melee combat and the other for long-range combat. From now on, when she deals with difficult objects, she will not need to fight directly with her body.
She glanced around and asked, "Why don't I see Zhou Xingwang? Did he go shopping yesterday?"
"It's prosperous." Cao Niannian smiled and recounted what had happened before.
Xia Wange was also surprised after hearing this. It turned out that Zhou Xingwang was wandering around when she was not at home a few days ago, and happened to meet a ghost with a grudge who was ready to harm people. Zhou Xingwang felt something was wrong, so he started chatting with the resentful ghost and persuaded him with both emotion and reason.
Originally, the ghost felt upset, but after hearing about Zhou Xingwang's tragic experience and seeing his soul explode, he instantly didn't have much resentment anymore. Instead, he felt that he had lived a pretty good life when he was alive. Besides, even someone like Zhou Xingwang didn't have any resentment and could be a happy ghost. He shouldn't indulge in his own past, which was not too tragic compared to his other party's.
"Last night Xingwang said he was going to see him off." Cao Niannian pointed at the incense in the cabinet, "Before seeing him off, they were still chatting. I saw that they were chatting in a dull manner, so I lit a stick of incense for each of them. They took a puff of incense and talked a lot. They chatted until the Ghost Festival was over before they left."
"Very good." Xia Wange rummaged through the cabinet and counted the incense, then wrote a list to Cao Niannian and asked her to help buy the materials. "I'll teach you how to make incense when you get it back, but now we have machines, so it's more convenient."
“Is there a difference between handmade and machine made?”
Xia Wange thought for a while and said, "Handmade ones are more sincere, right?"
Cao Niannian: “…”
"No other substantial differences?"
"The main reason is that many ingredients nowadays are not as effective as before, so the incense is made thicker than before, with larger quantities to satisfy your taste buds."
Cao Niannian was silent. She always felt that whenever Master Xia did things, he was rigorous in his casualness, and casual in his rigorousness.
The two were about to talk about something else when Cao Niannian looked out the window and said, "Huh? Xingwang is back?"
Xia Wange turned around and saw Zhou Xingwang who was about to float in from the window. She blinked, glanced at the ghost who was in extremely good condition, and opened her third eye directly.
"Wow, you are so prosperous, so amazing." Xia Wange exclaimed, "You have all the merits! Keep up the good work, maybe one day you will become a real ghost and find a job down there."
"Really?" Zhou Xingwang floated back and forth in the air happily. He had been worried before. What should he do if he met parents with strong control desire after reincarnation? Maybe he had met them before but he didn't remember it after drinking Meng Po soup. Or maybe he would meet them in the future and he still wouldn't remember it after drinking Meng Po soup. Now he knew that he might have a chance to become a ghost messenger, and he was happy for a while. "That's great."
"Just let things develop naturally. We will have someone under us in the future." Xia Wange stood up with a smile and wanted to pat the other person on the shoulder. After missing the pat, she scratched her hair.
Although Zhou Xingwang's merits and virtues are not strong, if things continue to develop in this way and his soul is well he will really be able to find a job down there.
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