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Chapter 480 I want to return to Rongda

The chrysanthemum pig retracted its head nervously.

Han Qiu smiled slyly, then withdrew the knife, and Chrysanthemum Pig heaved a sigh of relief.

"From today onwards, I will entrust you with a heavy responsibility. From now on, I will entrust you with the task of killing people and stealing goods." Han Qiu looked at the nimble and vigorous chrysanthemum pig, but lacked offensive power, and shook his head solemnly. Said calmly: "In order to improve your combat effectiveness, starting from today, you will start special training again!"

Dizzy, it's special training again... Chrysanthemum Pig sighed: The happy hibernation time seems to have come to an abrupt end!
"For you to achieve your lofty ideal of destroying at least one Ultraman, work hard!" Han Qiu turned back to the computer, and then cleverly opened a Harry Potter account, and took the chrysanthemum pig to practice everywhere... …

As a result, in one afternoon, the Chrysanthemum Pig was resurrected as many as 20 times...and its combat level, after fighting again and again, finally managed to rise a little.

Although the level has not increased much, and the increase in attack power is also limited, but the only gratification is that the agility attribute of the chrysanthemum pig has been improved again, and its speed and flexibility have risen to a new level.

Haha, I can't tell, the chrysanthemum pig is still walking an agile route...

Pigs, agility... These two seemingly irrelevant things are so inexplicably linked together. This world is really getting more and more crazy!

After get off work, Han Qiu took the chrysanthemum pig home nervously.Since this guy will play an important role in the future, he shouldn't hibernate like before.

It's just that Zhong Yiyi and Murong Wei's observing eyes, I wonder if they can hide it?
"Ah, isn't this an obedient baby?" As soon as one person and one pig entered the door, Zhong Yiyi's eyes keenly caught the chubby figure of the chrysanthemum pig. The pig hugged her in her arms: "Hey baby, I miss my mother so much!"

Murong Wei also showed a hint of a smile, and then leaned forward excitedly, a jade hand kept touching the head of the chrysanthemum pig, and at the same time, a trace of doubt flashed, and asked Han Qiu: "The chrysanthemum pig has disappeared for so long, why do you think so?" Suddenly found it again?"

Zhong Yiyi also pricked up his ears and stared at Han Qiu closely.

"It's inhumane, it's utterly tragic!" Han Qiu suddenly put on a look of extreme grief and indignation, and said in deep pain: "Just one step away! Just one step away, we will never see the chrysanthemum pig again!"

Han Qiu's accusation was shocking and convincing. Not to mention the two girls, even the chrysanthemum pig was shocked: the master's acting skills seem to be getting better and better!
"What's wrong?" Zhong Yiyi hugged Daihua Pig tightly and looked at Han Qiu nervously.Murong Wei's eyes also showed a hint of worry.

"Hey, I can't bear to look back on the past!" Han Qiu sighed deeply, and then said, "Do you know where I saw the chrysanthemum pig?"

"Where is it, is it a slaughterhouse?" Zhong Yiyi's heart was pulled into his throat.

Pork is so expensive now, those damned guys, for the sake of profit, don't they even let go of a pet pig?It's too much!
Looking at the chrysanthemum pig in his arms, he felt something was wrong again: If he was really going to slaughter it and sell it for money, he should at least fatten it up first, but the darling has been missing for so long, and he hasn't grown fat at all.Thinking about it, I was displaced and suffered a lot...

"Of course it won't be a slaughterhouse. What am I going to do there?" Han Qiu said seriously, "Do you know about cockfighting as a gambling activity?"

Zhong Yiyi and Murong Wei looked at each other in dismay: Who doesn't know about cockfights, not only cockfights, but also cricket fights, dog fights... In short, for gambling, you can fight anything.

Is it possible that the current form of gambling has developed into pig fighting?Pigs, a lazy animal that eats, sleeps, and stays aloof from the world, actually started fighting?

"Could it be that you saw the darling in the cockfight? What are you doing there?" Zhong Yiyi suddenly stared at Han Qiu, and asked solemnly, "Do you often gamble?"

Gambling is a traumatic sport, like taking drugs, it can make a super rich man lose everything in an instant.Many people think that gambling relies on skill and luck, and it can make money quickly and can be regarded as a profession. However, real professional gamblers understand very well in their hearts: nine out of ten gambles are cheating, and no gambling is cheating.Wanting to make a fortune from gambling is completely idiotic.

A gambling king once said, don’t think that you can do whatever you want just because your skills are in place.In this world, there is no permanent winner.Novices are afraid of experienced people, experienced people are afraid of veterans, experienced people are afraid of masters, masters are afraid of thousands of hands, and thousands of hands are afraid of having their hands chopped off... There are countless criminal cases that have taught the world a bloody lesson.

Therefore, Zhong Yiyi's face sank when he thought that Han Qiu might become addicted to gambling.

"Did you really go to the casino?" The smile on Murong Wei's face gradually froze.

Cold sweat broke out on Han Qiu's forehead: He just said it casually, but he didn't expect that he would accidentally step into a minefield...

"Where did you go, how could I go to that kind of place?" Han Qiu quickly sorted out a speech in his mind, and opened his mouth and said: "It was a customer who came to visit me after going to that kind of place. Chrysanthemum pig. It’s dangerous! If this client didn’t happen to visit, I don’t think I’ll ever see Chrysanthemum pig in my life!”

Chrysanthemum Pig sweated in his heart: Master's performance skills are really improving day by day!
Zhong Yiyi and Murong Wei glanced at each other, obviously they didn't believe it very much: To visit an important boss, why go to the casino to play first?And he brought his pet into the company by the way?Probably Han Qiu went to the scene in person...

But for this kind of thing, he insisted on it, and it was difficult for others to refute it. Besides, even if he admitted it, what's the use?With his legs growing on his own body, how can others keep him where he is going?Hey, I can only hope that he realizes himself.

The two girls' minds returned to Daihua Pig.

"Ah! What a long scar!" Zhong Yiyi only noticed the scar on Chrysanthemum Pig's face at this moment, shocking.

Needless to say, this must have been hurt by those vicious "fighting pigs"!

The more the two girls looked at it, the more distressed they became. They frantically produced a lot of medicine and bandages, and quickly wrapped the chrysanthemum pig's face tightly.

The two small eyes of the chrysanthemum pig flickered, extremely depressed: Master, master, how can you treat the beast like this?
Looking at the chrysanthemum pig whose face was wrapped into rice dumplings, Han Qiu's heart skipped a beat. He quickly pretended not to know anything, sat on the sofa, and turned on the TV.

As the broadcasters ceased activity, the relevant departments seemed to have opened a hole in the ban on Han Qiu. In line with the principle of "ratings are king," some small TV stations began to play sideways again. Occasionally, I will report some news related to Han Qiu.

And such news can always attract more or less attention and drive ratings.

"It is reported that the sales of harmonicas have been very hot recently, and the domestic market share has accounted for a terrifying 80%. Many children studying music have chosen the harmonica, an instrument that was originally relatively unpopular, and there are even many Children who originally studied piano and organ also switched to harmonica. The emergence of tuning instruments led to a harmonica craze;

The overseas sales of tuners have also reached a jaw-dropping level. According to internal sources, the output of tuners has been unable to keep up with the pace of sales. According to relevant sources, the main reason is that the production of piano strings cannot keep up... ..."

The host paused and then said in a delighted voice: "However, we have just received an inside message. It is said that one hundred thousand strings for tuning were suddenly mass-produced. Over a long period of time, , there shouldn’t be any worries anymore…”

Today's reporters are really pervasive!Even the news of the [-] strings that were just smelted today was dug up by them, and they had to accept it!
"Wow, the tuning piano is selling so well?" Zhong Yiyi looked at the string of data announced on the screen, a little unbelievable, and the excitement in his eyes was beyond words.

"One hundred thousand roots at once, there shouldn't be any quality problems?" Murong Wei asked a little worried, but looked at Han Qiu's determined eyes, and then smiled: "It's fine, now it's time to produce it all at once." With so many semi-finished products, for a long time, there will be nothing worth worrying about."

Look at what he said, as if I was born to be an idler... However, I really yearn for this state!

"Since we have so much free time, let's stop staying at home and go somewhere to have fun?" Zhong Yiyi made a tempting proposal.During these days, I always stay at home. Apart from watching TV and doing housework, I just play games and buy materials for Han Qiu.

This state is commonly known as "home girl", or to put it more elegantly, "Madame Curie"!
It's really boring!

Zhong Yiyi's suggestion immediately received a positive response from Murong Wei: "Why don't we go abroad and check out foreign markets by the way."

At the same time, the two girls had the same thought in their hearts: go on a trip together, and be able to watch over Han Qiu by the way, so that he won't run off to the casino...

good idea!The chrysanthemum pig tied into a rice dumpling with bandages also voted for it: going abroad, I like it the most!
"I do have a good place to go." Han Qiu met the two people's expectant eyes and said slowly: "I want to go back to Rongda."

The two looked at each other, dumbfounded.

Han Qiu sighed deeply, with a hint of self-blame on his face, and said lightly:

"I want to see Teacher Su..."

(End of this chapter)