Planar Trash

On the off-road vehicle was a young man and woman.The man was about 30 years old, wearing a flowered shirt, with oily hair combed behind his head, well-groomed and well-dressed like a social elite.The woman looked younger, in her early twenties, with exquisite makeup, and dressed very delicately, like a pair of rich children who went out to play.

There was a strong smell of alcohol between the two breaths. "What are you shouting about? Are you scared now?" The traffic policeman looked at him sullenly, and raised the alcohol tester in front of them, "Come on, let's test the alcohol concentration first."

Yan Qinghua's drunkenness had woken up just now, and he followed his gaze to look at the tragic situation behind him, feeling a little guilty, but he couldn't pretend to be cowardly in front of his girlfriend who had finally hooked up, and said arrogantly: "What is the test? ? Do you know who I am? I can get you out of the traffic police brigade with just one phone call!"

Although the Yan family has been in a lot of trouble recently, in Jingcheng, the Yan family is the most powerful. As a child of the Yan family, drunk driving is a big deal!

The traffic policeman frowned. The most annoying thing when on duty is this kind of rich second-generation X second-generation who seems to have a little background. He doesn't care about traffic rules and human life at all.Drunk driving, dare to drive fast on the main road, hit someone's house and throw money at them, it is extremely arrogant.

Another older traffic policeman came over behind him, he seemed to be used to such things, pointed at the messy car accident scene ahead, and said: "You have a strong tone, drink up, let's see how serious you are. The consequences." As he spoke, he poked the breathalyzer in front of him, "Test it."

Yan Qinghua had no choice but to accept the test that seemed insulting to him angrily.

As a result, the alcohol concentration in Yan Qinghua's body was as high as 65, which was close to the level of drunk driving, and he also caused such a large series of accidents. After the accident, he did not think about how to remedy it, but intended to escape, which constituted a criminal offense.

The handsome traffic policeman unceremoniously notified the nearby police station. After a while, two majestic criminal policemen came over and handcuffed him very unceremoniously.

"You, you, you, you—do you know who I am? My grandfather is Yan Deqian. As long as I make a phone call, you can't eat and walk around. Captain Liu of your criminal police brigade even drank with me—"

Yan Qinghua's angry voice came from the rain, but no one paid any attention to him.

Through the continuous rain, Cheng Jingchi saw Yan Qinghua's distraught face, and smiled unkindly.

Since Cheng Bozhou's accident, the Yan family has calmed down, and they didn't run to him from time to time to show their presence. Cheng Jingchi almost subconsciously forgot about this family's disgusting things.But no matter how much he doesn't care about politics, he knows that the Yan family is having a difficult time. Even if they abandon the pawns and bail the car and push Cheng Bozhou out, there are still many people outside staring at them with wide eyes, waiting for when Grab their pigtails.If you are smart, you should clamp your tail tightly and be a man, and it will not be too late to come out after the limelight passes.

However, it is clear that some of the Yan family's children do not have this root of wisdom, and they are still making troubles outside, showing off extremely.

This guy used to plot against him and wanted him to cut a kidney for his cheap half-sister. Cheng Jingchi didn't have a good impression of him.

Due to the heavy rain and the tragic series of car accidents, the traffic in several nearby blocks was completely paralyzed. Fortunately, no casualties have been caused so far.

Cheng Jingchi was in a hurry to pick him up at the airport, and under the coordination of the traffic police, he exchanged contact information with the owner of the car that hit him, contacted him if he had any questions, and drove away.

Anyway, his little broken car really didn't cost a lot of money to repair.

A black Bentley parked low-key on the side of the road, and the taxi was also speeding past. The person in the car who had been resting with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the figure of the taxi with a "huh".

"What's the matter? Master Ye?" The elite secretary man wearing gold-rimmed glasses asked immediately with concern.

"It's okay." Master Ye leaned on the cane, shook his head, and smiled secretly.

He must have read it wrong.In a small place like Jingcheng, how could someone be surrounded by such a strong aura?

However, he looked to the southwest of Jingcheng, where there was indeed a very weak aura fluctuation.

His heart moved, and he suddenly asked, "What is that place over there?"

The secretary followed his gaze, a little puzzled but still answered seriously: "That's Datang Town, the western suburb of Jingcheng."

The secretary looked at his face and saw that Master Ye seemed to be interested in Datang Town, so he immediately tried to say: "Datang Town is adjacent to Qingshui Town, and there is a large bamboo sea in the northwest. It is said that a costume drama was filmed in Datang Town, if Master is interested, you might as well go there for a walk in your spare time."

Master Ye nodded, closed his eyes as if he was resting, and stopped talking.

The secretary breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Master Ye agreed.

This Master Ye is a feng shui master that the boss spent a lot of time and money to hire from Hong Kong City. Many wealthy people in the country have asked him to give advice. Let Master Ye condescend to come to Jingcheng.

The boss valued him so much, and the secretary wished he could be on guard 24 hours a day, fearing that Master Ye might feel unsatisfactory, so he walked away.

It is rare that Master Ye is interested in Datang Town, the secretary immediately added a one-day trip to Datang Town in the itinerary, and must make Master Ye happy to see and have fun.

On the way, he threw his mobile phone to Li Zhan and asked him to send several copies of the video he just recorded to several news media and portal websites in the city at the same time, and then waited to watch the excitement.

Because of the series of car accidents just now, plus the time for negotiating with the traffic police, and the traffic jam, the originally affluent time suddenly became tense.

Fortunately, Qiao Baishu's plane was delayed due to the weather. They waited at the airport for two hours before seeing Qiao Baishu, who was carrying a bag and pushing a luggage cart, arrived late.

"Uncle—" Cheng Jingchi stood in the crowd and waved to him.

As soon as Qiao Baishu came out of the gate, he looked around, and in the midst of the noise, he managed to distinguish his nephew's uncharacteristic voice, and strode towards the two of them.

"It's raining so heavily, I thought you guys wouldn't come, so I'm planning to call a car myself." Qiao Baishu said with a smile.

Since her leg was healed and she started her own business, Qiao Baishu's transformation has also been obvious. Her mental outlook has changed, and her attitude towards life has become much more positive.

Of course, Qiao Baishu's attitude towards life was also very positive in the past, but now he seems to be a little more lively, his personality has become cheerful, and his whole person's energy is different.

Cheng Jingchi laughed and said, "It's fine for others. When my uncle comes back, even if a knife falls from the sky, I will come to pick you up."

Qiao Baishu's face was a little tired, but he couldn't help but beam with joy. It seemed that this trip to Kyoto was rewarding.

Sure enough, as soon as he got in the car, Qiao Baishu couldn't wait to take out a document bag from his briefcase, handed it to him and said, "This time when we go to Kyoto, two shopping malls agreed to give us a special counter in the cosmetics section."

"Really?" Cheng Jingchi's eyes lit up. Although he doesn't worry much about money now, as an ordinary person, no one would think too much money.

The major shopping malls in Kyoto are frighteningly demanding on the merchants they enter. Except for the big international brands, it is very difficult for local brands to enter.

Fountain of Youth is a brand that was created only last year. Although the Ningbi series is very popular with rich people, its ordinary brands are not well-known. It is not easy for Qiao Baishu to get the contract of the mall.

Qiao Baishu smiled shyly, and said, "Thanks to Ms. Lu, one of the shopping malls is owned by her family."

So this time he had to hug Lu Yao's thigh to get the contracts of two shopping malls within the second ring road. He always felt that he owed Ji's family a favor, so he was embarrassed.

Cheng Jingchi said, "Sister Lu Yao is a businessman. If she wasn't optimistic about our products, she would definitely not help us. Don't take it to heart, uncle."

When mentioning his own products, Qiao Baishu was full of pride, nodded and said: "Jingchi is right, I was wrong."

"Where's Brother Wu? He didn't come back with you?" In fact, he should call Ji Xingwu his little aunt, but Cheng Jingchi has always been used to calling Brother Wu, and now he doesn't bother to change his words.

"He's still staying in the capital." Qiao Baishu rubbed his sore brows. Although he successfully got the contract, the process was also very hard. In order to deal with those businessmen who are born with more skills than others, he also exhausted effort.

Fortunately, the result is gratifying.

"How is Brother Wu and his cousin?" Although Cheng Jingchi was very confident in the spirit liquid he had refined, it was more reassuring to hear it with his own ears.

"It's much better. He's recuperating in the hospital now. I went to see him yesterday. The doctor said that if the condition can be maintained, he will be discharged from the hospital in a short time." Speaking of this, Qiao Baishu glanced at him, a little hesitant to speak. end.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Jingchi asked.

Probably because he felt that there was nothing to hide, Qiao Baishu said the truth: "The medicine you asked Ah Wu to send over is very useful, but Ah Wu and I think this matter is too important, and we don't want anyone who wants to focus on you and say it's the medicine that your grandfather transferred. "Speaking of this, Qiao Baishu paused for a moment, feeling that this meant stealing Cheng Jingchi's achievements, and the expression on his face was a little embarrassed, "Chichi, you don't have any objections, do you?"

What would he say?

Cheng Jingchi knew that Qiao Baishu was doing this to protect him, so she didn't care and said, "As long as the person is well, it's fine, and I can do whatever I think is good."

He is not the kind of person who likes to show off. Besides, many medicinal materials for refining Peiyuan Dan and Yangxue Pill are mutated panacea, and it is impossible to mass-produce them. It is estimated that he will not be able to refine them a few times in his life. Qiao Baishu did this Just saved him the trouble.

Seeing that he really didn't care, Qiao Baishu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although his starting point was good, I was really afraid that Cheng Jingchi would have something to think about it.

"You can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from Ji's family. I heard from Ah Wu that after a while, when Ah Lan's condition gets better, Ji's family will come to visit the town. They may ask about the potion. Then you Discuss with my dad how to unify the caliber."

Cheng Jingchi nodded and said, "I see."

Along the way, Qiao Baishu was in a daze, apparently preoccupied.

Cheng Jingchi took a look at him, didn't say anything, and when she got home, she dragged Qiao Baishu into the small secret space of his house without saying a word.

"Chi Chi, this—" Qiao Baishu looked at the empty room in surprise. He always thought this small room was the bathroom of the master bedroom, but he didn't expect it to be empty.

"Uncle, I know what you want to ask." Cheng Jingchi waved her hand, took out the medicine cauldron, took out the medicinal materials from the wooden box on the side, and performed alchemy skills in front of Qiao Baishu. Holding a porcelain white medicine bottle tightly, he walked out with a little fluttering footsteps.

It turns out that there is really alchemy in this world.

It turns out that there are really so-called immortals in this world.

Turns out, TV novels aren't all lies.

"Uncle?" Cheng Jingchi looked at Qiao Baishu's trance-like expression, and couldn't help feeling a little regretful. If he had known that this incident had stimulated Qiao Baishu so much, he should have taken it easy.

It was not easy for my uncle to regain his spirits and get rid of the influence of his childhood experiences. If something went wrong because of this stimulation, it would be his fault.

"Ah, it's okay." Qiao Baishu, who came back to his senses, wiped his face and said, "It's okay, I was just too surprised."

Unexpectedly, the little guy who followed him since he was a child, suddenly transformed into an expert who can make alchemy and cultivate himself. Qiao Baishu said that he needs time to digest and suppress the shock.

It's so magical.

"Then Ah Zhan?" Since the nephew is an expert, Qiao Baishu's mind flashed, and he had a more reliable guess about Li Zhan's background.

His identity is a mystery, his strength is infinite, and he appears and disappears like a ghost. He must be the same person as his nephew.

"A Zhan can be regarded as my enlightenment teacher in cultivation." Cheng Jingchi said vaguely.

In the future, with the improvement of his alchemy skills, he will definitely come up with all kinds of weird potions from time to time, and he can't hide it. Cheng Jingchi selectively told Qiao Baishu about the alchemy, so as to save him from taking anything later. When good things come out, I have to rack my brains to find excuses everywhere.

"Oh." Qiao Baishu felt that the whole person was a bit illusory, and felt that this was the truth. Otherwise, how could he explain the potions that Cheng Jingchi brought not only cured his old and stubborn diseases, but even the doctors said they were helpless? People who can do their best to obey the destiny can be saved, and it can only be explained by this kind of fairy art.

"You let me think about it." Qiao Baishu sat down on the sofa, his eyes were a little dazed.

Cheng Jingchi and Li Zhan glanced at each other, retreated into the cubicle and whispered.

"What should I do? Uncle seems quite surprised." Cheng Jingchi was a little apprehensive.

"My uncle has a broad mind, and he will accept the facts in a short time." Li Zhan is still alive, so there is no need to worry.

According to how much the Qiao family loved Cheng Jingchi, even if one day Cheng Jingchi pierced the sky, the Qiao family would probably just be stunned for a while, and then pat him on the head, saying that he is not afraid or not, and that it will be a big deal if it is pierced. .

"That's right." Cheng Jingchi felt relieved when he thought about it, and smiled, "I can give my mother, grandfather and uncle as much as I want in the future, and I don't have to cover up and rack my brains like before. make excuse."

The two were discussing, Cheng Jingchi's phone rang, and the courier brother told him that there was his courier.

Only then did Cheng Jingchi remember that he ordered a small household automatic rice mill a few days ago, and it has arrived now.

With the improvement of his cultivation, the area of ​​the Qiankun Pearl is getting bigger and bigger, and now it is almost half the size of Datang Town. In addition to medicinal materials, Cheng Jingchi has planted a lot of fruit trees, vegetable fields, and rice and wheat. of.

The rice planted later produced several mutated plants, and the ears of rice produced were not as golden as the sun, but a little greenish.However, because the amount was too small, Cheng Jingchi didn't use it up, and used it all for seeding. Now it has developed into a half-acre green rice paddy field.

Cheng Jingchi harvested a batch of green rice, but because it was too weird, she didn't take it to the rice factory outside to grind the husks. Instead, she ordered a small household rice mill online, and it was delivered today.

Li Zhan ran down and brought up the package.

The two of them compared the instructions and fiddled for a long time, and finally succeeded in grinding out about two catties of green rice.

The green rice grains are full, and each grain is twice the size of ordinary rice, with a beautiful luster. The cooked rice is crystal clear and smells a fragrance, which makes people salivate.

Qiao Baishu saw this kind of rice for the first time, he was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "Is this edible? It must be moldy."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Qiao Baishu knew it was wrong.

The rice looks like scattered emeralds one by one, warm and moist like jade, pure and clear, just smelling the aroma makes people feel refreshed, it is definitely not moldy rice.And he knows his nephew, not to mention the fact that he has a small fortune now, even when he was paid thousands of yuan a month, he would never let him eat moldy rice.

Cheng Jingchi herself was also looking forward to the rice cooked from the newly harvested green rice. She took a bite with the chopsticks, and suddenly a soft spiritual energy diffused into the meridians, making her whole body feel comfortable.

Unexpectedly, green rice still contains a trace of aura.

Cheng Jingchi ran the exercises quickly until she completely absorbed the aura.

Although Qiao Baishu couldn't cultivate like Cheng Jingchi, when he ate the rice, he felt an indescribable mellow taste lingering on the tip of his tongue, which lasted for a long time, making people want to swallow his tongue. It felt like it was warming in the stomach, turning into a warm current and flowing into the limbs.

"Jingchi, this green rice tastes really good, and it makes your body warm after eating it." This kind of warmth doesn't give people the feeling of scorching like the hot summer sun, but it is very nourishing and nourishing to the body, and Qiao Baishu is also the same. As a medical student, I naturally know the beauty of it, and I can't help but be amazed.

"I also planted this green rice. My uncle likes to eat it. When I go back next time, I will take some back and give it to Grandpa to taste." Although the production is a bit small now, and the rice seeds are still reserved, I still need to distribute some of it to Grandpa Qiao and others. Uncle Joe still had enough to eat.

Qiao Baishu tasted it herself, and knew the benefits of this green rice, so she didn't refuse.

The rice made from green rice is very fragrant and mouth-watering, and it is unexpectedly full. A man in his prime like Qiao Baishu can usually eat three bowls of a meal, but today he just eats a small bowl and feels full. A little supportive.

Qiao Baishu, who is now a qualified businessman, immediately realized the extraordinaryness of this green rice, and couldn't help asking: "Chi Chi, can the production of this kind of rice be expanded? Is the yield high?"

Cheng Jingchi thought about it carefully, and replied honestly: "The yield per mu is three to four hundred catties, and the growth cycle is a bit long."

The growth cycle in the Qiankun Pearl takes three months, and it is estimated that it will take at least two years to put it outside.The yield is low and the growth cycle is long, so it is destined to only take the high-end route, and there is no way to promote it on a large scale to replace the hybrid rice currently on the market and solve the problem of food and clothing for people around the world.

After hearing this, Qiao Baishu breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "That's fine."

There are pros and cons to everything, nothing is perfect, that's normal.