"Brother Long, make those bastards in the Skybridge Black Market pay with blood!"

"Let those bastards in the Skybridge Black Market pay with blood!"

Just when Zhou Xinglong's men were shouting loudly and happily, suddenly, their heads began to hurt violently again.

"Ahhh, my head hurts so much..."

"Brother Long, my head hurts too..."

"Brother Long, my head hurts too, ahhh, it hurts so much..."

"Brother Long, please save me, save me..."

Zhou Xinglong watched his men holding their heads and crying. Before he could react, he felt his head starting to hurt.

The pain was so severe that he couldn't help wanting to bang his head against the wall! At this time, none of Zhou Xinglong and his men could have imagined that their headaches were caused by a mental ban placed by Jun Ning in their brains, which prohibited them from ever setting foot on the overpass black market.

As long as they want to go to the overpass black market for revenge, they will touch this restricted point and they will have a headache.

As long as their thoughts of revenge disappear, the headache will disappear.

Later, every time they wanted to go to the overpass black market for revenge, they would have severe headaches. Zhou Xinglong and his gang slowly realized that they were under a spell. What should they do? The news that Zhou Xinglong and his gang had offended a master they shouldn't have offended and were forced to cut off their own five fingers soon spread.

Those who had been bullied by them, had their limbs broken, or even been disabled, all clapped their hands in their hearts, saying that this was their retribution.

Zhou Xinglong had no other choice but to use his connections to find a master of metaphysics who had lived in seclusion in the mountains, hoping to solve the problem that was bothering them.

Unfortunately, when the master heard what happened, he realized that Zhou Xinglong couldn't even figure out who had attacked him.

The master immediately said to him with a serious face: "Mr. Zhou, listen to my advice. You can't afford to offend such a master with such great means! Even I have to give in when I meet such a master."

I saw that there was still obvious dissatisfaction and unwillingness on Zhou Xinglong's face.

The master said to him earnestly, "This time, she is just giving you a warning by cutting off your fingers. If it happens again, it may be your life! She is fully capable of making you die silently, and no one can find out. Do you believe it?"

Meeting the master's penetrating eyes, Zhou Xinglong suddenly felt cold all over.

Zhou Xinglong asked again in a deep voice with reluctance: "Master, then this time, we can only accept the loss of the finger?"

The master laughed, "You don't have to listen to me. Go and give it a try!"

After finally coming out and finding an expert, not only did he fail to solve the problem, but it made him even angrier. Zhou Xinglong felt that his luck was extremely bad.

But does he dare to disobey the master and seek death?

He doesn't dare either!

He could only keep this account in mind and wait for the day when they could settle the accounts together! Lei Gang and his men were still worried to death, fearing that Zhou Xinglong's men would come to seek revenge.

After waiting for a week, nothing happened.

Lei Gang and the others finally believed that Zhou Xinglong and his gang really didn't dare to come here again!

At least that's the case for now.

As for what will happen in the future, we’ll talk about it later.

As long as Lei Gang is given some time to develop, I believe he will not be like this in the future.

By that time, it would be hard to say who would be more powerful between him and Zhou Xinglong!

After Jun Ning delivered the goods to Lei Gang, he quietly returned to the Egret Brigade.

After returning to his temporary home, Jun Ning closed the door, locked it, and as usual, he slipped directly into the space.

She has to go to work tomorrow, and she plans to arrange four intelligent robots to load goods into two trucks and sell them at the Shigang Market.

Although she had earned nearly 18,000 yuan in cash and a batch of various tickets from the last big fair, as well as from selling a batch of goods on the black market and this time selling the goods to Lei Gang.

But this little bit of money was not even enough for the big projects she wanted to undertake, such as buying land and building factories immediately after the reform and opening up.

Her short-term goal was to earn more than five million in cash, at least before the reform and opening up, so that she could make larger investments.

For example: The first piece of land auctioned in Pengcheng in 1987 was worth 5.25 million yuan.

If she doesn't have a huge amount of start-up capital, she can forget about making big investments.

Jun Ning, who had been the overlord of the last days and possessed a huge treasure trove, had never thought of setting up a stall and selling snacks to make money like an ordinary citizen.

She either doesn't do it, or if she does, she will definitely do it on a big scale.

Everyone’s starting point is actually different.

Some are born into poor families, some are born with a silver spoon in their mouths.

Since she has such a high starting point and so many resources, if she doesn't know how to make use of them, it would be a waste of resources and a gross underappreciation of God's gift.

She also believed that God had given her such a primitive fragment space with rich spiritual energy, and it was not meant for her to waste it.

Instead, let her use these rare and precious resources to help more people in the world in the future.

Jun Ning remembers that the reform and opening up began on December 18, 1978.

There are still more than three years left before reform and opening up.

It is still difficult and risky for her to accumulate a large amount of funds here.

But it’s different in Hong Kong.

In the past three years or so, she could have opened a grain and oil food store, a big restaurant, a big farm, engaged in real estate, etc. in the port city, and made a lot of money quickly.

After making a lot of money there, I will come back to places like Pengcheng, Yangcheng, and Yucheng to buy land and invest in building factories or real estate. Then I can do something big.

In the early days of reform and opening up, the business tycoons in the ports and Taiwan, which had already developed for many years, returned to China with tens of millions or hundreds of millions of dollars to invest, and millions of dollars were considered small investments.

Jun Ning had ambitious plans and naturally wanted to make enough money to invest.

Jun Ning was half lying in the space villa, thinking so intently that she didn't even notice the space spirit Dahuang, who had transformed into an elf girl and flew to her side.

"Aning, Aning..."

Jun Ning came to his senses when he heard Dahuang's shout.

She looked up at Dahuang and smiled instantly, "Dahuang, you finally showed up. What have you been doing these past few days? Why can't I see you every time I come in?"

Dahuang had just been promoted and was in a very good mood.

(End of this chapter)