Wear it quickly! My mad dog-like host!

It is a hot summer day. The concrete road seems to be dried up. When walking on it, the heat rising from the ground is greater than the sunlight above your head.

Qianghua was holding a parasol, and Xiaoba had turned into a fat orange boy, squatting on her shoulder with his fluffy tail hanging behind her back, occasionally sweeping over to show his presence.

Then he pressed his thickly furred body against her neck, trying to bring her even more warmth.

Food, but also loves to tease.

If she really gets burned by the heat, she might as well just go and be reborn again.

Xiao Ba turned his head and pretended to look around: [I thought you wouldn't come to Fancheng University to audit classes. After all, the mainstream knowledge level in this world is not as good as yours, and auditors can't learn more in-depth content. ]

Qianghua stood tall and straight, moving forward at a leisurely pace, unconsciously turning the umbrella in her hand: [It was mainly to divert attention. ]

Xiao Ba muttered: [I thought you would let Fu Xue support you again. I think she is quite happy about it.]

Qianghua looked at the college student walking by with a bowl of dry rice in her hand and sighed softly, "I can't help it. She and You Lezhi are kind and enthusiastic, but they are also very defensive. After a short time of contact, she can't trust me like Cheng Wenyao does, let alone take good care of me."

Thinking of this, Qianghua seemed to have thought of something, and a smile flashed in her eyes: [Besides, they don't look too rich. ]

The Secret Service Bureau does not have a real staff, but each active Secret Service agent is given a monthly subsidy of 1,800 yuan. The task amounts on the Secret Service website are not outrageously high, and have to be shared by those who accept the tasks.

If I don't take commissions from those rich people out there who are afraid of being haunted by ghosts, my average monthly salary would be only around 20,000 yuan.

It seems like a lot, but compared to the items they need to consume when dealing with ghosts and the items they buy to increase their own strength...all in all, let alone supporting her, if they don't work hard, they won't even have enough to spend.

Moreover, this modern society is very different from the world in the literature of that time where people were restricted everywhere and could not or dared not enjoy things even if they had money. The expenses are much higher.

Xiao Ba thought about it and nodded, "Yeah, those people in the incense shop don't look like they have good fortune.

It's okay, just get through this period, and when the Lijing Hotel is repaired, we will have a steady source of income. 】

There has never been a shortage of bad people in human society. Even though there is now the concept of "retribution" both at home and abroad, it cannot stop some people from still doing evil.

Among them, many people were taken away by vengeful ghosts, leaving behind only a large inheritance. Xiao Ba flipped the deal over a dozen times and successfully transferred part of those people's inheritance into a virtual account. He also bought a lot of restoration materials and sent them to the Lijing Hotel.

The other part will be used to set up a charitable fund to help the victims.

Qianghua is now used to spending money wherever she earns it, and she is very generous. Since she has chosen Lijing as her territory, she naturally wants to make Lijing more comfortable.

Fortunately, there are many ghosts gathered in Lijing Hotel, and they belong to all kinds of professions in their previous lives. She only needs to put forward her requirements, and some ghosts will be responsible for implementing them.

If nothing goes wrong, she will be able to move into the new place in September.

[Are you hungry? ] Qianghua suddenly asked Xiaoba.

The words came too suddenly. Xiao Ba tilted his head to look at her, wanting to ask what she meant. He licked out his tongue out habitually, and half a strand of Qianghua's hair entered the cat's mouth. This time, he didn't bother to answer Qianghua, and shook his head desperately, trying to spit out the hair.

Qianghua:【……】

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Outside Lijing Hotel.

You Lezhi led his men out of the car and, under the scorching sun, watched the large trucks transporting construction materials unloading. He had a strange expression on his face and was confused.

"Uncle, isn't there something in this Lijing Hotel? Why are there people repairing the buildings here?" A Secret Service agent walked to the front of a large truck that was unloading and asked the driver.

"Hey, don't talk nonsense!" The driver's face turned black. "The videos circulating on the Internet are all fake. Anyway, I didn't see what you said."

No matter what you think in your heart, you must not say it out loud. What if you really say it out loud?

Secret Service: "..."

Look, I haven't even explained what it is yet, but you've already figured out what I'm talking about, and you're still accusing me of talking nonsense...

Seeing that the driver was obviously afraid of this matter, and was on guard and unwilling to say more, the Secret Service personnel walked directly to the next large truck.

"master……"

As soon as the special agent called out a name, the driver in the driving seat immediately leaned out of the window, put his finger to his mouth, and whispered, signaling him to be quiet, with a mysterious look on his face.

Seeing that he kept quiet, she thought for a moment and whispered to him, "Get in from the passenger seat."

The special agent raised his eyebrows, trotted around the front of the car, and quickly got into the passenger seat.

Without waiting for him to say anything, the driver pointed at the phone on the center console that was filming, and motioned for him to look with a look of fear but also of uncontrollable curiosity.

The mobile phone camera had an external lens added to it, which was recording the situation inside a window of the Lijing Hotel.

Secret Service: "..."

One is very scared, the other is very brave.

"You... aren't afraid of that?" the secret service agent asked curiously.

The driver lowered his voice, "I'm afraid, but if something is captured, do you know how much a video like this would sell for? Starting at 5,000 yuan! There's no upper limit!!"

The driver stared: "I earn more than I would if I drove for ten days or half a month!"

"You're telling me this way of making money?" The special agent was stunned at first, then asked him in surprise.

The driver chuckled and didn't reply.

He wishes that many people would make such videos. He doesn't rely on this for a living anyway. He will just make some money and run away. If something happens later, those who come later will be the scapegoats.

The special agents also realized what the driver meant from his slightly guilty smile and were immediately speechless.

Secret Service Agent: "Can I ask who arranged for you to deliver the construction materials?"

There was no need to hide this matter, and the driver was not too shy about it, so he said casually:

"I'm not sure about that. I was hired by the material supplier to deliver goods. I didn't want to come at first, but I can earn 1,500 yuan per trip, not counting the gas. I can make at least three or four trips before dark. The salary is too high, so I gritted my teeth and came here."

"As for which material supplier it is... here," the driver took out the delivery note and handed it to the special agent, "You know what, this Lijing Hotel is quite good at shopping. These building materials are all the best in the industry. And I saw the owner of the material supplier personally supervising the loading. He was standing by and his face was almost broken with laughter!"

The driver smacked his lips and said, "It looks like they've made a lot of money."

"And there is more than one material supplier." The driver leaned close to the special agent's ear and whispered, "Are you sent by the higher-ups to check on the Lijing Hotel?"

The Secret Service agent said nothing.

The driver didn't care, but said mysteriously: "I have some news, do you want it?"

The Secret Service agent looked away from the delivery note and toward the driver.

The driver turned off the phone that was recording and lowered his voice as if he was talking to a mission leader:

"If you want to check the Lijing Hotel, you have to come at night. There are people delivering goods at night. Do you know how much it costs for a driver to make a trip at night?"

"Five thousand!!!" The driver opened one hand, stared, and squeezed out the voice from his throat bit by bit, "Oh my God, I run from dusk to dawn, I can run four or five times a night, and I can get 20,000 yuan!"

"Are you jealous? Then why don't you go run?"

"Well, I just don't have the guts. Old Li made 50,000 yuan in two days, but his face was so pale, it was so ugly!"

The special agents knew that the reason why Mr. Li looked unhappy was because he had been exposed to too much Yin energy.

The reason why they came in broad daylight when the sun was at its strongest was because they were concerned that the gloomy energy in the Lijing Hotel was too strong at night, and they would not be at an advantage if a fight really broke out.

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