With a bulletproof backpack slung across her chest and a waterfall-shaped pocket on the outside, her rabbit-like eyes darted around, finding everything new and exciting.
Zuo Ling had intended to wear the bag on her back, but after the waterfall made a fuss for a while, she finally realized that it was insecure and needed to see her.
The little head of the dotted waterfall is becoming more and more like a child, except that it can't speak yet.
The price for cutting a stone ranges from tens to hundreds of dollars, depending on how many cuts you make, the size of the stone, and the owner's mood.
Zuo Ling was wealthy and didn't care about the money spent on cutting stones.
After clarifying the rules, I chose the smallest piece to test the feel, and with one cut, I saw the meat.
I heard that some people have cut it up and it's gone up, but even a secluded location doesn't help.
The word spread quickly, and people flocked to the area.
Zuo Ling was shocked. Could gambling on stones really be this crazy?
The stone was cut into a larger piece, which was considered auspicious for bringing wealth, and the shop owner was beaming with joy.
For several days in a row, his shop hasn't had a single piece of the cut-up broth. He's really having a bad day.
When asked if she needed help, Zuo Ling immediately recognized her as a novice, her stone-cutting technique was quite clumsy.
Zuo Ling didn't want to attract too much attention, and with someone helping her, she was happy to have some peace and quiet.
As soon as the stone opened the window, someone asked Zuo Ling if she was selling it.
"I'll sell. I only accept cash, but gold is fine too."
Since arriving in Shuzhou, I haven't used my mobile phone, haven't stayed in any hotels, and even bought my car from a rental company at a high price.
I washed my hair and took a shower, taking advantage of the deserted countryside to relieve myself in the tent.
They endured wind and rain, sleeping in the open, all to hide themselves away.
All purchases were paid in cash; I have never used bank transfers.
Dianzhou was within the sphere of influence of Ding Jiaojiao's maternal grandfather's family. She had already experienced Ding Jiaojiao's ruthlessness firsthand and dared not let her guard down.
After returning to Shu Prefecture, Ding Jiaojiao was so angry that she didn't think to investigate Zuo Ling.
After calming down, he ordered Ding's direct subordinates, who worked in a special department, to keep an eye on Zuo Ling's whereabouts.
The investigation revealed that Zuo Ling was last seen in New Jersey before disappearing.
Disappeared? New South Wales has a complex terrain and a changeable climate.
Ding Jiaojiao's first reaction was, "Something's happened? It's good that he's dead!"
She was so angry with Zuo Ling that she wished Zuo Ling would disappear forever.
Two days later, feeling that dying like this would be too easy for Zuo Ling, he used his authority to investigate all clues related to Zuo Ling.
As a direct descendant of a reclusive family, his power is astonishing.
Although it wasn't Ding's territory, Ding Jiaojiao still managed to uncover quite a bit of information.
The most direct way is through Zuo Ling's bank account.
Before she went to Kyoto, 10 million and 2.6 million were transferred into Zuo Ling's account.
Subsequently, Zuo Ling purchased large quantities of grain, oil, vegetables, fruits, protective equipment, medicine, daily necessities, clothing, electrical appliances, various tools, and even a Tank 500.
After the hermit of the Ding family predicted an unprecedented catastrophe, he also mobilized all resources to hoard goods.
Could it be that Zuo Ling also received news of the impending natural disaster?
Ding Jiaojiao was puzzled. Where did Zuo Ling get her information from?
The first thing to investigate was where the 10 million and 2.6 million came from.
The 2.6 million from the sale of the house was easy to trace, but finding out that 10 million came from a wealthy Taiwanese businesswoman took some effort.
Haha, Zuo Ling was actually dumped by her husband!
Ding Jiaojiao gloated for a long time.
She was indeed a lowly, vulgar woman who could afford to sell her husband.
Aren't you afraid of getting sick from all that food you bought?
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