Raised a house of obsession

Chapter 166

Sun Chengcheng began to cry like a koala again, hanging on her body, "Woo, Xiao Lingzi!"

In the evening, the crowd dispersed sparsely.

The memorial ceremony for Mrs. Sun came to an end.

The dead are gone, but the living will continue to live.

"Brother, I'm going back to school first."

"Goodbye! Get a good grade in the exam, and I'll take you to the amusement park!"

In less than a month, Ye Ling will take the college entrance examination, and now is the time to hurry up.

Sun Chengcheng doesn't even need to take the college entrance examination anymore. A future golden seal, it's no longer a matter of getting a recommendation, and most universities can choose arbitrarily.This is exactly the background of this kind of psionic family. The accumulation of dozens or hundreds of years cannot be caught up by a small town who has been chasing after more than ten years. This is also a naked reality.

Of course, the price that the little girl needs to bear is also unknown, as the saying goes, "the more you get, the more you pay".

Zhou Yi returned to Xisuo Town once again, and started his substantial work.

As time passed, the day when I left the West Institute was getting closer and closer.

And one last - one month!

Then, head to the big city and start a new life.

When I was about to take this step, I was a little confused and a little apprehensive, unable to see the road ahead.

People always want to get out of Xinshou Village, but when they leave the familiar environment, they always feel a sincere sense of loss, not knowing what to do, and not knowing what will happen in the future.

The unknown brings fear.

"This is the so-called comfort zone, right?" Zhou Yi smiled self-deprecatingly, and put these wild thoughts behind him.

After taking stock of the resources on hand, the monetary funds are almost 600 million. Fu Lintao's money is pooled together, and the bank loan is included, and it is more than enough to buy a dojo.

In terms of manpower, it is still sufficient. Zhou Yi himself is at the silver seal level. Although he has no actual combat experience, he can deal with most of the "resentment level" weirdness.

Even if it is a severe level, it is not necessarily a disadvantage, it is just that there is no actual combat experience.

Fu Lintao and Wu Zhenyu, the two younger brothers, can be the helpers, give them more resources, and achieve a bronze seal, there should be no problem.

In addition, there is also a "long-term patient" classmate Sun Chengcheng, so it is not a big problem to fool into beating workers.

Sun Chengcheng is about to get a silver seal.

One dojo and two silver seals, the background is not bad.

Oh, by the way, there is also my junior sister Ye Ling, who can also help out during holidays.

Hmm... I have to find an opportunity to train my junior sister, after all, she is born with the best aptitude.

Zhou Yi made up his mind: "If the stone board gives some low-level rewards, I can't use them myself, so I will use them for my junior sister."

In this way, manpower and financial resources are sufficient.

If old comrade Li Xianfeng could be abducted... well, never mind, if old man Li was pried into a corner, Wang Zhengfa would be furious.

With manpower and material resources, there is no problem in terms of contacts. Professor Zhong Shengtang from the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine has sent a message in the past few days, saying that there are several dojos in the new urban area of ​​Yunlan City for sale, and the price is not bad.

If Zhou Yi is interested, he can help find a few intermediaries and pay attention to the specific situation.

As a booming metropolis, Yunlan City has only been developing its new urban area for seven or eight years. Housing prices in the new urban area are much lower than those in the old urban area, and the population is relatively young. It is a good place to go.

In the small Donghua City, the dojo is not very mobile, one radish and one pit.The number of psychic talents is not large, and the dojo will not change them for ten years.

But in a big city, the transfer of the dojo is a very normal thing, with high liquidity.

Some people are old and have earned enough money, so they return to their hometowns and return to a more relaxed small city to live a retirement life. Some people are not used to the fast-paced life of a big city, or are not used to the fierce competition. There are dojos for transfer throughout the year.

At that time, as long as the price is negotiated, the dojo is bought, and then go to the government office for qualification certification, theoretically there will be no major problems.

"You're welcome. I'm just helping you find a reliable intermediary. It's nothing. When the time comes to communicate with each other, the human soul is too complicated. Even as a spiritual healer, there are still many things I don't know. Things. More communication is always good."

For Professor Zhong, this is really just a trivial matter, not even a favor.

He must be willing to be able to make such a good relationship, especially since Zhou Yi is Li Xianfeng's friend, so he can be regarded as his friend.

He was actually very curious about how Zhou Yi cured Mrs. Sun, and he really planned to find a chance to visit her.

"Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed!"

After all this preparation, Zhou Yi couldn't help sighing.

Immediately afterwards, he pulled himself together and once again devoted himself to the intense work.

Taking advantage of the last month, treating more patients and collecting more obsessions is what he needs to do most now.

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In May, there are melancholy, confusion, and joy, and it will pass soon.

The cicadas have sounded in June, and the season of struggle and fiery has arrived.

The "Like the Dead" wine has been in full bloom for just one month, and theoretically the lowest grade in January is already drinkable.

After calculating the time correctly, Zhou Yi opened an altar carefully.

The heavy clay jar weighs about ten catties, and contains the power of time.

It's just that I just opened it a little, and a tangy smell of wine hits my face, the time is silent, and the time flows quietly.

Zhou Yi felt that he was about to get drunk.

"Good wine, good wine!" Li Xianfeng squinted his eyes just by smelling the smell of wine, and the wine worm in his stomach had a little attack.

He said with emotion: "Drinking is very particular. The three realms of looking, smelling, and asking are indispensable."

"'Wang' means that the color of the wine should be good. Pour the wine into the glass, shake the glass gently, and observe the color of the wine. If there is any sign of turbidity, it must be bad wine."

"Bad wine is good wine, do you drink it differently?" Zhou Yi said.

"Smell, it's natural to smell and feel its fragrance. If you pour wine into a small wine glass, you can tell whether it's good wine or not. You can tell by smelling it. The name of this deceased person sounds good, and it smells good too."

"As for the last question, it's more complicated. The real high-quality wine is very particular. It can guide people's emotions and make people have deep associations. This can be regarded as the grade of strange wine."

"Xiao Zhou, this wine of yours, just by smelling it, makes people have rich associations. It is definitely a top quality wine."

"This kind of wine needs to be tasted slowly in a small cup and drunk in large gulps. It is really a waste."

This guy Li Xianfeng has a very cheap mouth, and he usually doesn't praise others. If he suddenly praises others, it must have something to do with the wine, and he wants to ask for an extra glass of wine.

(End of this chapter)