My life is super hard, nothing is taboo/Ghost Shelter

"Christmas Eve, all ghosts make excuses to protect the safety of the house!"

"When you see peace, peace makes money!"

The ghost messengers came out, including the white-robed ghost and the four ghost messengers. This was the second time to greet the Yang people. Under the watchful eye, Niu Meng took the lead and delivered the apples.

Some of the tourists realized that they had seen this group of ghosts before!

"Wow - it's that little general brother again!"

Dong Ao, who was riding a white-boned horse, was the most conspicuous and still popular. He threw an apple with a smile and walked away sassyly. The tourists were surprised again.

Apples are real!

Is this magic?

Hundreds of ghosts wandering the streets, gradually disappearing, and the melodious ringtones gradually disappearing, as if they had just had a dream.

Then, the hand-made stall business became extremely hot.

"Boss, I want this!"

Dong Ao's figurines were sold out first, and then, the owners of the six figurine booths ushered in the best day of business.

Chapter 1384 Derry

Early January, New Year's Day holiday.

Qin Kun was driving on his way to the Linjiang funeral home.

The car was Li Chong's second-hand BMW. After the opening of the hot spring villa, Li Chong followed suit with a new car, and gave the old car to Qin Kun for transportation.

As the saying goes, 'drive a BMW and ride a Mercedes', this car has only been bought for five years, and the interior is refurbished and it is no different from a new car.

On the way, Qin Kun felt that the driving experience was good. After all, the BMW's driving experience was obviously unmatched by many cars, so he drove it when he came to the funeral home today.

In the guard room, Guo BuTong and Zhou Buyi were chatting, Qin Kun honked the horn twice, and the two wondered, "Master Qin is here?"

"Aren't you busy today?"

"I'm done." The two of them smiled together. Qin Kun looked at their appearance, and it was likely that they had skipped work to rest.

The two juniors are good boys, and Qin Kun would not teach them a lesson like Lao Wang did if he was lazy once in a while, so he threw out two cigarettes and chatted: "Where's Han Yao?"

"The curator is in the office building."

"The two of you are the backbone now, and you have made progress to some extent. After all, Lao Wang brought you out. If you want to promote you, you have to convince others."

How can I say that the two are also the true biography of the disciples of the Eighteenth Fengdu, and the important position of Linjiang in the Nine Mountains and Nine Rivers will definitely have to take the lead in the future.

Han Yao is an over-the-top leader, and in the end he has to go back to Jijia Taichang Street, which is always reserved for them.

The two hung their heads and stuck out their tongues, knowing that Qin Kun was not a lesson, but an education, and they didn't talk too much. After all, Master Qin was able to tell them so much, and he had them in his heart.

"Knowing Master Qin, we will work hard in silence in the future..."

Qin Kun spat: "Whoever made you work hard silently, you have to work hard in front of others and be lazy behind others. Take a look at Han Yao, has anyone said anything about playing games every day? Isn't it because you work a lot in front of others and have to play after others? .This is an unspoken rule... I couldn't get it back then, and my salary was the same as the two of you in the end. I just suffered from this, so be smart, you two..."

The two looked educated. Thinking about it carefully, Master Qin's money in the work unit is really not much compared to other people.

After bidding farewell to the two newcomers in the workplace, Qin Kun went all the way to Han Yao's office.

Today's Han Yao didn't play games, but was in a daze by the window, holding a teacup, looking preoccupied, with his personality, he rarely showed such an expression.

"Brother Kun."

Han Yao saw Qin Kun coming in, greeted him, and poured a cup of tea.

Qin Kun spotted Han Yao, and joked, "What's the matter? This is, a good thing is about to happen, and the bitterness and hatred are deep."

It was Han Yao who called me to come to the funeral home today, it didn't look like he was working overtime, he seemed to be a substitute.

Han Yao grinned: "It's too late to be happy, what a pain."

Qin Kun pondered for a moment, then asked, "Are you going to ask for leave for a few days?"

"Yes."

"Need me to take over?"

Han Yao nodded.

Sure enough.

But that's right, it's a holiday, and when you're getting married soon, you should go out for a walk, buy wedding supplies, take pictures, etc., you have to hurry up.

These days, Qin Kun is alone, Xiao Wang is still in Qinjia Village, Du Qinghan's phone is not available, he has nothing to do at home and in Baihu Town, and he is ready to take over.

"It's a trivial matter." Qin Kun paused, and found that Han Yao's expression was still wrong, so he asked concerned, "You...you won't be out of money, right?"

Qin Kun's account is still tens of millions. His material needs are not high, and he has no habit of managing money. The money is a karmic account. According to the rules, money can't be used to make money with interest.Seeing Han Yao seemed to be very embarrassed, Qin Kun took out 2000 from his wallet, and then took out his mobile phone to open the electronic account, ready to transfer it directly to Han Yao.

Han Yao's heart warmed, and she hurriedly said, "Brother Kun, you're actually just a substitute... Do you have time?"

"Why not, let me hand over the procedures, and I will take care of it for you for a while."

Qin Kun was very straightforward.

Han Yao thought for a while, and then said: "Actually, it's okay if you don't replace me, the head of the house, if you run for me, that would be the best..."

When the address changed from 'Brother Kun' to 'Head of the House', Qin Kun knew that something was going to be difficult.

Seeing Han Yao sneaking glances at him, Qin Kun's mouth twitched: "It can't be... your brother has something wrong again?"

Han Yao was startled, and then couldn't laugh or cry: "My brother is fine..."

"Oh~" Qin Kun heaved a sigh of relief.

"My uncle may be in trouble."

"Ah?" Qin Kun felt that the bend was a bit steep.

Tu Yong?

The air conditioner in the office was blowing hot and dry. Qin Kun changed a glass of ice water and wondered, "What's wrong with Tu Yong?"

"He mentioned to you last time at the hot spring villa that something happened to the business..."

Qin Kun recalled it for a while, and it seemed that there was such a problem.

Tu Yong's family has a wide range of businesses. It seems that something happened to a business road abroad, and the transportation team died.

"Isn't it resolved yet?"

Han Yao shook her head: "I heard from Xuanxuan that something happened recently, it didn't seem man-made, so my uncle is a little worried..."

Qin Kun comforted: "It's okay, then I'll go and have a look, so I won't be twitchy. But let me tell you in advance, if it's a dispute between ordinary people, I won't care about it."

Qin Kun scratched his head as soon as he opened his mouth. After all, Tu Yong's hands were not clean. Seeing that he was able to hire black umbrella mercenaries before, he knew that the first son of Linjiang was not a good idiot.If this was caused by ordinary people, even if they wanted to deal with Tu Yong, Qin Kun would not interfere.

"Okay!" Han Yao blushed: "Last time I troubled you once... It hasn't been long this time, I didn't expect it to happen again..."

"It's okay to trouble again." Qin Kun patted Han Yao on the shoulder.

Han Yao is doing business, he is an idler, so running errands is what he should do.At this time, there is no need to assign seats on Mount Fuyu, they are all from his own family, and Qin Kun is also willing to go outside for a run.

"Then, it's settled? I'll contact my uncle right now."

"Well, but you have to tell me about it..."

Han Yao was helpless: "I'm in a hurry because I don't know. Let alone me, Xuanxuan can't tell. I'm afraid you have to go and see to find out."

The last time he helped Han Yao, it was his brother Han Miao who had an accident. This time it was his uncle Tu Yong. Qin Kun felt that this guy would not punish his wife and family, but started to punish his elder brother. This unlucky child... can't let him It's called Brother Kun, so I have to change my name.

On the last day of the January holiday, at Nanshan Provincial Airport, Qin Kun boarded the plane and took off.

If the ancient civilization represents the cultural heritage, then China's cultural heritage is well-deserved first, but this concept is not recognized by everyone internationally.

For example, one of the ancient civilizations... India.

The complexity and cultural origin of ancient Indian civilization may not be able to be told in one day and one night. This magical country has many unimaginable stories. Not to mention anything else, in terms of religion alone, its influence occupies a place in the world.

But the ancient Indian civilization is no longer the current Indian civilization. No one can figure out the big changes. Today’s India and ancient India are basically two concepts. However, although India is no longer what it used to be, it is also a country with a large population and a long culture. This The magical country occupies 10% of the world's arable land, has developed agriculture, and the medical, film, and software industries are also quite good. As a neighbor, we are affectionately called "A San".

Youdao is the number one brother in the world, and Bangzi is invincible in the universe. Qin Kun can't tell who is strong and who is weak.

The plane flew directly to Yangcheng, then turned to Delhi, and when we got off the plane, it was still early morning in Delhi.

I don't know whether it is an illusion or a prejudice, but Qin Kun always feels that there is a smell of curry in the air. There are many foreign tourists in the airport, and there are more locals. Each religion has different dresses, which is also the belief of the local people.

As the crowd walked out, Qin Kun looked around.

Don't you mean business?

Did Tu Yong come here to open a factory?

Qin Kun thought that Tu Yong's business path extended from China, but it doesn't look like that now.

Delhi... the capital city of the third brother, Delhi and New Delhi are in the same metropolitan area, so the locals are inseparable from each other. This word means "starting point" and also has the meaning of "beginning". In the game that Qin Kun played when he was a child, the Indian war elephant soldiers came from the Mauryan Dynasty. Of course, the famous "Mughal Dynasty" established the capital here.

The person who picked up the plane was a local, dressed in leather and leather shoes, with a look of enthusiasm, and it seemed that the money was enough.

"Hello Boss Qin, my name is Rahal, get in the car first, Boss Tu is waiting!"

Qin Kun was not in a hurry to get in the car, and handed him a teapot: "You speak Huaxia well, make me a cup of tea first."

Although Rahal was surprised by Qin Kun's actions, he followed suit.

With a cup of tea in your throat, you can understand the surrounding slogans. There are also tourism advertisements near the airport.

As the car started, Rahal chatted about homework along the way, and chatted with Qin Kun about local affairs by the way.

For foreigners, scenic spots and historical sites are the business cards here. Rahal talked about the Red Fort and the Taj Mahal, and Qin Kun also became interested.

His impression of this place is still in the movies. The water of the Ganges River is the most impressive, and then there are various gods worshiped. The first one is the bull god. He doesn’t know much about the places of interest. Of course, he has heard of the Taj Mahal. As for the Red Fort ……Have not heard.

Rahal smiled: "The Ganges is going to see Varanasi, which is my hometown. I can show you around when I have time. The bull god...in fact, there are many places, maybe today I can see someone worshiping it." Bull God. The Taj Mahal is not far away. As for the owner of the Red Fort, he is the man who built the Taj Mahal, Shah Jahan, and the Red Fort is his palace."

So Qin Kun understood.

Rahal is very talkative. From the time he received Qin Kun, he talked all the way until Qin Kun got off the car. He speaks Chinese well. I heard that he stayed in China with Tu Yong for a few years before. Qin Kun could feel his loose clothes. Rahal, who has a good body and tendons, seems to be joking, has sharp eyes when driving, and constantly judges the dangers around him. It seems to be a professional habit, and his identity must not be simple.

At the entrance of the hotel, Rahal went to park the car, and an oriental man was waiting for him.

It was still early in the morning, and the other party was a little tired, yawning non-stop. When Qin Kun walked over, his eyes lit up, and he seemed to be refreshed.

"coming."

"coming!"

"Get over the jet lag first, and I'll take you around tomorrow."

"You don't have to be polite with me." Qin Kun smiled, "Catch up on sleep first. We'll talk when we're refreshed."

"Okay, your room card is here, I won't catch up on sleep. There are still things waiting for me..."

"That won't work."

"I can't sleep!" Tu Yong said truthfully.

Is this not easy?

Qin Kun stepped forward and struck down with a knife in his hand, and Tu Yong fell on Qin Kun's shoulder softly. Qin Kun picked up Tu Yong, and Rahal parked the car. Seeing this scene, he was a little stunned.

"Boss Qin...this is..."

"Sleep."

Rahal rubbed his temples, the way you help sleep is a bit hardcore.

He saw it just now, Qin Kun gave Tu Yong a knife, you call this sleep aid?

Tu Yong's room was spacious and quiet, but Rahal said that Tu Yong hadn't had a good night's sleep for several days, and Qin Kun could tell that this guy's spirit was too tense, and this would hurt his capital.

"Boss Qin, even if Boss Tu falls asleep like this, he will wake up in an hour or two. His spirit is still tense."

Qin Kun glanced at Rahal. This guy knows a lot.

"Do not worry."

Qin Kun's five fingers clasped beside Tu Yong's ear.

burst!

Rahal was taken aback, why did the air explode?The voice seemed to be hallucinating. He looked at Qin Kun in astonishment, and Qin Kun smiled lightly.

Explosive!