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Old Man Ma said that he had never heard of a situation like that between Ma Chaoji and Xiao Gui.
But no matter what, it was a good thing that no one died, so he hurried back to save people, and reached a consensus with Ma Chaoji's grandmother. Together, they packed Ma Chaoji and stuffed him into Qin Mengmeng's car for her to take him away.
This was exactly what Qin Mengmeng had been working on for so long, so she accepted it with a smile.
After returning, she took Ma Chaoji to Xintian Hotel and saw that the piles of peaches on the floor of the suite had disappeared. Zhang Sanri was waiting for Qin Mengmeng in the hotel and had even changed into work clothes.
He even bought an extra helmet which looked very expensive.
They said they were worried about the quality of standard parts widely used in the market.
Qin Mengmeng carefully observed his expression. When he saw Ma Chaoji and the little ghost appear at the same time, he was not surprised at all, so she knew that he knew the inside story.
She then calmed down and let Zhang Sanri be her cheap worker without any guilt, and continued to dig the ground together at night.
As expected, Zhang Sanri did not refuse, but instead talked about money laundering.
"I can actually buy the gold ingot with my own money for 50,000 or 60,000 yuan, but it should be a long-term channel to convert Yin De into gold, right?"
Qin Mengmeng nodded.
Zhang Sanri said, "So, you have to open a store."
Xiao Gui and Ma Chaoji sat side by side, four people at one table.
Ma Chaoji has not uttered a word since he left Huangxin Village today, even when he saw the little ghost's face that was exactly the same as his.
Although Qin Mengmeng was worried about his mental health, time was really tight at the moment and the show would start in a few minutes, so she put the matter aside for the time being - or maybe he would recover soon.
Based on Qin Mengmeng's own personal experience, most of the psychological problems in the process of shattering and reshaping one's worldview can only be healed by oneself.
"Open a shop?" She glanced at the little ghost and Ma Chaoji beside her. Her mind was not on Zhang Sanri's words, so her reaction was a little slow.
"I don't understand," she admitted frankly.
Zhang Sanri explained: "I can help you convert gold into cash, but the cash cannot appear in your account out of thin air."
He paused and said meaningfully: "Although the unknown source of huge wealth is usually not a crime against ordinary people, believe me, you are no longer an ordinary person."
Qin Mengmeng doesn't think that a mere live broadcast room can make her extraordinary.
"So, I don't have to worry about gold. I only have to worry about cash."
"Yes, as for how to launder cash into your own legitimate income, there are already mature examples." Zhang Sanri said: "Abroad, it is usually a laundromat, and in China, it is usually a tea shop. In short, it is a store that directly faces the general public and does retail business. The source of sales is difficult to investigate and the business is not busy."
Qin Mengmeng suddenly had an idea.
"Paper shop!"
Zhang Sanri looked embarrassed, and even Ma Chaoji said, "This is not a good idea. My great grandfather ran a paper-making shop."
Qin Mengmeng was incredulous: "Old Man Ma is your great-grandfather?!!!"
Those old men and women didn't reveal a word when they handed Ma Chaoji to her!
Ma Chaoji said: "Great grandfather is great grandfather, but we are not very familiar with each other. I have several great grandfathers."
Qin Mengmeng had never understood how the seniority between these relatives was calculated. Hearing him say this, she suddenly felt an unbearable headache.
She originally mentioned the paper-making shop casually, just because she had just seen one today and immediately remembered it. She had no real plans to open a paper-making shop.
But when she heard Ma Chaoji say that she seemed to have been cheated by Old Man Ma again, she suddenly had the idea of making the fake come true and opening a paper-making shop to squeeze Old Man Ma out of business.
The little ghost said leisurely: "Everyone in Huangxin Village is related to each other, so it doesn't matter if one person bullies another."
Zhang Sanri smiled bitterly.
“That’s called a clan.”
He sounded like he had mixed feelings and seemed to be deeply empathetic.
Qin Mengmeng held her chin and thought for a moment. She still felt that although Old Man Ma was hateful, there was no need to go out of her way to steal his business.
"Then let's open a tea shop."
Although I know nothing about tea, it doesn't matter since I'm just trying to launder money.
Zhang Sanri shook his head: "No."
Qin Mengmeng raised her eyebrows: "You said that all the money launderers in China run tea shops?"
"Because everyone does this, tea shops are now basically the focus of investigation."
All right.
Before Qin Mengmeng could think about it carefully, the alarm clock she had set in advance rang.
The live broadcast time is about to begin.
"Ah!" She scratched her head in annoyance. "Forget it, let's broadcast live first."
Ma Chaoji stayed behind to look after the house, while Qin Mengmeng brought Xiao Gui and Zhang Sanri into the live broadcast room.
"Welcome the 47th skull fragment to the live broadcast room..."
"Welcome the Bloody Monk to the live broadcast room..."
"Welcome AAA apple wholesalers to the live broadcast room..."
…
Qin Mengmeng picked up the engineer shovel and dug the soil. The first thing she said was, "Who understands, my family! Human society is full of tricks. It's harder to get along in society than to do live streaming!"
She went to Huangxin Village today, prevented a murder, witnessed the aging of the village and the evil nature of the people, and took away a very potential labor force.
Seems like a lot of money.
But I always feel that I have been cheated by those old men and women.
And why does it feel like her daytime schedule has suddenly become more busy? Isn’t she a night anchor and is she just resting and catching up on sleep during the day?
Oh, it's that damn peach.
If you eat, you don’t need to sleep, and you can work 007 all year round.
【AAA Apple Wholesaler: Why did the anchor suddenly say this? 】
[Little Bear: Woohoo! I see the hound again. I’m so envious.]
[The 47th skull fragment: Hmm, is the hound planning to stay here permanently or not?]
Zhang Sanri looked at the live broadcast room, smiled slightly, and said weakly: "I would like to leave, but such a big pit has not been dug yet. If anyone of you likes to dig a pit, you can contact me and I will send you to dig a pit."
【Little Bear: Forget it. 】
[Blood and Flesh Monk: Hahahaha, Little Bear is focusing on the truth. ]
[Anonymous Anonymous Anonymous: After all, when you live stream with Mengjie, she really treats you like a cow or a horse. ]
The cow, horse and hound that was digging the pit diligently: "..."
Stop cursing. Stop cursing.
A hound is a dog, not a cow or a horse.
Qin Mengmeng looked at the laughter and joy in the barrage of comments, but no one volunteered to connect to the microphone or do a double live broadcast, so she couldn't help but ask a question with deep emotion.
"Speaking of which... there is one less peach wholesaler in the live broadcast room, and one more apple wholesaler. Did anyone notice?"
"What happened?!"
[AAA Apple Wholesaler: Ah, peaches are sold out! I’m selling apples today. Thank you anchor for promoting the products yesterday. I didn’t expect that Mengjie’s fans have such strong purchasing power.]
[AAA Apple wholesaler gave the anchor 10 points of incense. ]
Every move is worth ten incense sticks, Qin Mengmeng has no choice but to believe it.
【AAA Apple wholesaler: Not many people asked about it in the live broadcast room yesterday, so I didn’t prepare much. As a result, I delivered the goods to Tiandi Station today. I replenished them several times but they said that there were still people coming to pick them up. I was so confused. Do you all just place orders without talking? I have been replenishing the goods all day and have no time to play games.】
Qin Mengmeng, who only placed orders without saying anything, contributed a lot to the busy day of AAA Apple wholesalers: "Ahem, maybe some people are shy."
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