My tablet has become the palm of the antique tycoon

At noon the next day, in Wanbaozhai shop.

Cao Xuanhe sat by the window basking in the sun, propping his forehead with one hand, while holding two jade balls in the other hand to play with.

There is a book in front of him, but his eyes are not completely on the book, and he will look out of the window from time to time.

Now that it has entered May, the flowers and plants in the yard are lush and beautiful, especially the century-old willow tree, which has luxuriant branches and leaves, covering half of the yard.

There are two little ghosts sitting around the stone table under the tree. One sits upright and behaves gracefully, with the gentleness and politeness of ancient women in every gesture.

And the little ghost on the opposite side leaned forward with his elbows on the stone table, standing on one leg and kneeling on the stone bench with the other, without any image at all.

Sister Juan smiled and said, "You lost again."

Ming Yi cheated and said: "Oh, sister Juan, let me take a step."

Sister Juan said: "This has already brought you to the fourth step."

Ming Yidao: "The last time, the last time, I'm not proficient yet."

Sister Juan had no choice but to pick up the white pieces and put them in the chess cup.

Satisfied, Ming Yi placed the sunspot there, and said with satisfaction, "It's your turn."

Cao Xuanhe saw this scene in his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.

"Yo, have you become a wife-watching stone again?"

Yin Youran's voice came suddenly, and the corners of the man's lips were instantly pressed down.

Yin Youran didn't mind, she pulled the opposite chair and sat down, turned her head and looked out the window, sighing.

"Tsk, your little devil is quite clingy, you follow wherever you go, unlike mine, who have to pray a lot every time they go out."

Cao Xuanhe raised his eyelids and glanced at the man opposite him with a happy face.

Although he complained on his mouth, his expression and eyes were full of smiles, as if he was satisfied.

"He's not clingy."

Yin Youran didn't dare to believe it: "This is not clingy, when did I come here and you didn't stay together?"

Cao Xuanhe pursed his lips and did not explain too much.

Yin Youran suddenly thought of something, and said with a smile, "It can't be that you don't want to let go?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, I really can't tell that you are so cold and clingy."

"It feels like he didn't do anything, why did he pinch you so hard?"

The more Yin Youran asked, the more curious he became: "Tell me in detail, when did you fall in love with him? Although I heard Mingyi said that he fell in love at first sight and chased you, why do I feel that you played tricks in the middle?" Woolen cloth."

Cao Xuanhe: "No."

Yin Youran: "Tsk, then why did you fall in love with that brat Ming Yi?"

Over the years, Cao Xuanhe has also encountered many suitors, and there are countless outstanding people and ghosts, but why did he fall into the hands of this silly little devil.

Cao Xuanhe asked back: "Is it strange to see him?"

Yin Youran glanced out to make sure that the kid's thoughts were not on their side, and lowered his voice, "To be honest, I was a little surprised. I thought you would find a girl as gentle and considerate as Sister Juan with your temperament."

"Although Ming Yi is good-looking, but his personality is too out-of-the-ordinary, I think you will get bored after a long time, and besides, he doesn't seem to have any good qualities worthy of your concern."

Cao Xuanhe glanced over in an instant: "Where's Si Ling?"

Yin Youran: "What?"

Cao Xuanhe: "Is there any advantage in Si Ling that deserves your attention?"

Mentioning his daughter-in-law, Yin Youran became excited instantly.

"He's good everywhere!"

Cao Xuanhe: "I have a bad temper."

Yin Youran quickly defended: "He looks cold, but in fact he is kind-hearted. He is just a cat with fried hair. If you stroke his hair, he will behave immediately."

Cao Xuanhe: "Yes."

Yin Youran was dissatisfied and said: "Si Ling has been with you for so long, you should know his temperament more or less, why would you say that about him?"

Cao Xuanhe said: "Ming Yi matched you and Si Ling, so you are also saying that he is not good."

"..."

Well, I was waiting here.

Yin Youran rubbed his nose, and said in his heart that he is really a wife-protecting madman: "I didn't say that I'm not good, I just wondered how you would... Forget it, Xi Shi is in the eye of the beholder, he must be good with you , I apologize for what I just said."

Cao Xuanhe closed his eyes and changed the subject: "Speak the business."

Yin Youran coughed: "The two old foxes, Qingsong and Minglin, withdrew from the association yesterday."

Cao Xuanhe hummed lightly.

Originally, this matter was just a coincidence, and it was just a random thing.

Yin Youran let out a long sigh of relief, and said: "You have really helped me a lot. These old foxes have done a lot of difficult things for us in private. Before that, Song Yuanming, Yin Hong, and Liu Sheng restrained us. live with each other."

"But in the past few years, Song Yuanming and the others have lost many warlocks and generals in their missions, and the balance maintained by the two sides has been broken."

"Now that the two of them withdraw, the balance in the association can be maintained."

Cao Xuanhe was not interested in this kind of thing, so he answered the question.

Yin Youran was used to it, and continued, "By the way, there is also the Yan family."

"Yan Binglin, the eldest son of the Yan family, died unexpectedly yesterday morning. It is said that he suffered a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. The second son was in a car accident and was rescued in the early hours of this morning. However, the situation is not optimistic. It is estimated that he will be a living dead (vegetative) when he comes back."

"The Yan family has hit the iron plate this time, and they were almost eliminated by Qingsong's veterans."

Speaking of this, Yin Youran's tone became a little dull and serious.

"From here alone, you can see how long Qingsong's hands can be stretched. He is still lying on the hospital bed. With just one word, his subordinates dare to openly kill people."

Cao Xuanhe was not surprised at this point, after all, throwing corpses into other people's backyards was something not everyone could do.

However, he was too lazy to participate in this kind of matter, so he let Song Yuanming and Yin Youran solve it.

Speaking of Song Yuanming, Cao Xuanhe warned: "Song Yuanming will definitely come to me afterwards, remember to block it."

The other party nodded and said, "Don't worry."

Yin Youran came quickly and left suddenly.

Cao Xuanhe didn't hold back, and continued to flip through the book, raising his eyes and looking out.

Ming Yi played Go with Sister Juan, and he didn't win a game. He refused to admit defeat, and dragged his opponent to play Go all afternoon, until the store was closed, and then left with Cao Xuanhe very reluctantly.

On the way, Ming Yi was very happy to learn that Yan's family had been rewarded in this world, and said that at night, he would go to see the miserable appearance of old man Yan.

But this is just talk.

On the one hand, Cao Xuanhe was worried about his safety and worried about him going to the hospital.

On the one hand, he received a call from his friend who was sick and consumptive.

It stands to reason that he will be married not long ago, and he should be busy with his new wife on their honeymoon.

But on the phone, Ming Yi noticed that he hesitated to speak.

Ming Yi wondered, "What happened?"

The tuberculosis ghost hesitated for a long time, and finally threw out a sentence: "I want to borrow some money from you."

Ming Yi laughed directly when he heard the words: "This trivial matter is worth your embarrassment for so long."

"How much to borrow?"

Although his parents stopped his card, Mingyi himself saved a lot of money during this period.

And because he followed Cao Xuanhe all the time, he didn't send any money.

There was silence again.

"Ming Yi, I...I want to borrow Yang coins."

"Yang coins?" Ming Yi wondered, "What do you borrow Yang coins for?"

The sickly tuberculosis ghost hesitated for a moment, and then explained the matter in general.

It turned out that after he got married, he wanted to take his wife to visit his hometown in Yangjian.

After returning home, he found that his younger brother was ill, and his parents worked various part-time jobs to make money for his younger brother's treatment. He felt very distressed.

But now he is a ghost, separated from the yin and yang of living people, no matter how hard he tries, he can only earn ghost coins.

He heard from Curly that Ming Yi found a living person to be his wife.

In other words, it is possible for him to borrow Yang coins.

The sick tuberculosis also had the mentality of trying, so he called Ming Yi.

Ming Yi asked, "How much do you need?"

The sick tuberculosis hesitated: "Ming Yi, I... I may not be able to pay you back."

Ming Yi said indifferently: "It's okay, I usually can't spend Yang coins."

At the beginning, he only made money because he wanted to buy gifts for Cao Xuanhe.

Saving lives is naturally more important than gifts.

The tuberculosis ghost moved, "Thank you."

Ming Yidao: "You're welcome, tell me how much you need, I see if there are so many now."

Tuberculosis ghost: "Maybe need... 30-[-]."

Ming Yi frowned, didn't say anything, just told him to wait.

After hanging up the phone, he got up and floated to the study, and asked Cao Xuanhe who was practicing calligraphy: "Daughter-in-law, where is my bank card?"

Cao Xuanhe said: "In the drawer of the bedside table in the bedroom."

Ming sighed and turned to get it.

After a while, he ran back again and asked, "How much money is in this bank card?"

Cao Xuanhe put down his brush and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ming Yidao: "Need to use it."

He didn't hide it from the man either, he just told a rough story about the accident at his ghost friend's house and the need for money.

Cao Xuanhe said: "These are all your money, you can distribute them as you like."

As he spoke, he picked up his mobile phone, dug out the bank card records for a day, and showed it to Ming Yi.

When the kid saw the string of numbers, his eyes widened in shock.

"There are more than 100 million in this card!"

Cao Xuanhe: "Yes."

Ming Yi exclaimed, "Why are there so many?"

He thought it was only tens of thousands of dollars, and he planned to borrow money from Cao Xuanhe.

Cao Xuanhe said: "Your income from labor."

Ming Yi was puzzled: "But I didn't follow you to do a few tasks."

"Do they all give so much commission?"

"Ah."

Of course, these commissions were not obtained from the few small tasks he and Ming Yi did.

It's the share of all the tasks that Cao Xuanhe has done after the little ghost proposed the share of Yang coins.

At that time, Cao Xuanhe would donate half of every sum received, and then put [-]% into this bank card.

At the beginning, he didn't quite understand his own behavior. He also deceived himself and attributed it to looking at the little ghost, but he gradually formed a habit.

Ming Yi didn't know how much commission they got for solving the problem, but seeing how much he got, he guessed that Cao Xuanhe would get more.

There is money.

But he faced new problems.

How would he give so much money to the parents of the tuberculosis?

He can't imagine it in a dream, and then put hundreds of thousands of them by their pillows, and then scare the two old people, that would be a big sin.

Mingyi has no experience in this field, so he doesn't know what to do better after much deliberation.

Is he going to pick up the total 36 tricks again and find an easy trick on it?