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Porter of Two Worlds - Chapter 547




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The Xue family, who was the richest man in Qingmu County, was killed by Bai Yangbing's blood. Wang Erji knew how terrible Bai Yang was. If someone followed him because of his dissatisfaction with the price reduction of Bai Yang's initiative, I'm afraid he won't end up like the original How much better is the Xue family!

At this moment, Wang Erji vaguely felt that the poplar was very dangerous, but I didn't know where that danger came from.

Qingmu County is very big, and Aspen marches forward, walking nearly an hour before reaching Baifu.

As we got deeper into the county center, there were a little more people on the street.

"What happened to the young master?"

Walking and walking, Wang Erji found that Bai Yang was standing still on the street, and looking forward along the eyes of Bai Yang's god, Wang Erji still didn't understand why.

I saw Bai Yang took a deep breath and stretched his fingers toward a beautifully decorated five-story restaurant and asked, "Whose industry is that?"

"Kai Lai Ju? Master, that's your industry," Wang Erji bowed his head and replied.

Poplar's mouth twitched. He had no idea how many industries he had in the county seat. Although the kitten had never been here, I'm afraid he knew it better than him.

Slightly embarrassed, Bai Yang said, "Go, follow me."

Wang Erji nodded, and whispered to the girl next to him: "Go and inform the guest's shopkeeper to prepare to welcome the young master ..."

"No more" Bai Yang heard and interrupted.

Wang Erji's mouth twitched, and his heart was about to go wrong, but he didn't know what was going on. He hoped that it wouldn't affect himself, and it would be difficult for him to live the current life.

At the entrance of the Kelaiju restaurant, a young man in Tsing Yi waved a bitter smile outside the door and said, "Girls, please come back. We do n’t really need a musician here. Now many people ca n’t afford to eat. We are closing the door. I ’m interested in listening to music, and your asking price is too high, even interested customers are scared away. "

The talking little two looked like they were one or twenty years old. At this time, they looked out the door, and with three points of sympathy, three points of helplessness and entanglement.

Under the steps in front of him, there was a beautiful woman, even the most ordinary coarse clothes, it was difficult to hide her graceful face. The delicate face was like the person walking out of the painting, and her face was as quiet as a white lotus blooming in her arms. Zhang Guqin stood elegantly.

With bitterness and prayer in the eyes of the woman, I am afraid that no one can bear the rejection in the face of such a person, but the second child at the door is just a subordinate and cannot be the master.

With a bitter smile, the woman nodded and said, "Little brother, I'm so disturbed. If a customer wants to listen to Quer, annoying announcement will be made, and the foot money of little brother is indispensable."

Xiao Er is just a little person. She knows that such a woman is not able to slap herself. She smiled bitterly: "Girl, if you don't really listen, if you are really in trouble, you can ... forget it, I won't say it, you will also Understand that as long as you speak, some people are willing to pay you "

"Thank you, Brother Er, for reminding me to leave." The woman understood Xiao Er's meaning and was not angry. She smiled and turned to leave.

As soon as she turned around, the woman stepped forward, looking forward, her moist red lips curled up slightly, and a heartfelt smile appeared on her face.

Bai Yang waved his hand, motioned for Wang Erji to step forward, step forward, and looked at the lonely people in the street ahead looking complicated.

When he came to the other two meters away, he opened his mouth, and Bai Yang arched his hand and smiled, "Girl Qinghe, I haven't seen you in a long time."

Qinghe, wearing a coarse cloth, stood quietly in the street, hugging the guqin, the wind blowing her hair, quiet like a poem.

She gently twirled the hair on her cheek and looked at Bai Yang and whispered, "Baidu, every time you meet in life, you will reunite for a long time."

Shrugging, Bai Yang smiled bitterly: "Girl Qinghe, I'm not as literary and artistic as you, and I speak so nicely, you know, I teach you literacy."

She smiled and didn't continue the topic. She looked at Bai Yang and asked, "Bai Gong, how are you doing?"

"Everything is fine, thank you Qinghe girl for worry, but why is Qinghe girl now ..." Looking at Qinghe, Bai Yang didn't know what language to use to express it.

She's not doing well, as you can see from the dress, he also saw the previous scene.

She was still quiet, shaking her head gently and saying, "It's a little bumpy, and it won't overwhelm Qinghe."

I do n’t know how to answer the question. I ’m having a hard time seeing Qinghe. If you ask directly, it may hurt her self-esteem. Bai Yang looked around. Can Qinghe go in and sit for a while? "

"Okay," she nodded, without refusing.

On the side, Wang Erji started to prepare for the early slipping. Poplar and Qinghe went directly to a quiet private room on the fifth floor without any interruption.

Xiao Er at the door was stunned. It turned out that the embarrassed woman was a friend of the mysterious boss. If I could take care of it as much as possible now ... it's too late to say anything.

There is also the shopkeeper of the restaurant. You, the friend of the boss, said that ...

Fruit and vegetable dishes and wine are as far as possible to the top of the table. After the retreat, Aspen looked at the opposite Qinghe and laughed: "Girl Qinghe, please feel free to be kind."

She picked up a piece of pastry, took a bite, and looked at Bai Yang with a smile: "White boy, we said separately at that time, just call me Qinghe."

"Oh ... Qinghe eats first, it won't taste good when it's cold," Bai Yang nodded.

She was wearing vegetables and looked malnourished at first glance.

His eyes flickered, Qing He didn't say anything, didn't refuse the poplar's kindness, and he was not polite. She was really hungry and didn't pretend to look for the crime.


She ate very little, and she ate very little. After a while, she put down her chopsticks and said, "Thank you, Baidu, Qinghe is full."

"Do you want to stop eating?" Bai Yang suggested.

After rolling his eyes a little, Qing He shook her head and said, "Qing He can't eat it." Then, she looked at Bai Yang for a moment and said, "Bai son, Qing He wants to borrow some money from you ..."

"How much?" Bai Yang said directly. He was trying to find a reason to help the other side. The other side actually spoke, saving him a word.

She looked a little stunned, and looked at Bai Yang and said, "Bai son, Qing He needs a relatively large amount. If it is not convenient, Qing He will find a way."

What can you think of, how much money can you make by playing a song?

"Qing He is straight," Bai Yang said very surely. He knew that if Qing He hadn't reached the point where the mountains and rivers were exhausted, he would definitely not have borrowed money from himself.

"Billions of money ..." Qing He finished, and he was ready to be rejected by Bai Yang.

With so much money, there are very few people available in Qingmu County, let alone lending to others.

"Okay, I'll have someone to prepare for it later," Bai Yang promised, without asking the reason, the wealth is huge, and one billion yuan is like ten yuan ...

He and she are friends. Although they don't spend much time together, they are real friends. Friends who are caring and don't bring any purpose, how can a friend refuse to speak.

"The Qinghe will pay it back," she lowered her head, faint tears in her eyes.

No one can understand that when one goes to the end of the mountain, some people are willing to lend a helping hand to the vibration and joy in their hearts.

"I'll talk about things later, although I shouldn't ask, but I'm very confused. Why is Qinghe so?" Bai Yang thought about it or asked the doubts in his heart.

She shook her head and looked at Bai Yang's eyes and said, "Don't ask, don't ask, okay? Promise Qing He, this is a small request."

"Okay, I don't ask or ask, but Qing He has any difficulties, even if he comes to me, if you really treat me as a friend," Bai Yang nodded.

The other party didn't want to say, so he didn't ask.

"Thank you Father Bai, I'll go back first," Qing He thanked and offered his resignation.

"Well, wait for me to send you the money, or will I stay where I was last time?"

"No, Qinghe now lives in the south of the city ..."

Qing He left, and Aspen stood by the window with a complex look.

In the south of the city, it is a civilian area. At that time, the little beggars lived there. Why did Qinghe fall to such an extent? Why did she borrow a billion dollars?

The two kept a distance with each other because of literacy, and finally became friends because Poplar released her freely. Their relationship was as plain as water without any waves, and the calm feeling was very comfortable.

Not so utilitarian, not so complicated, and expensive.

Rather than being friends, it is better to say that they are friends.

"Money is ready?" Bai Yang asked Wang Erji, who was waiting.

"Master, everything is ready. The money bills of the Four Seas Bank, ten million, a total of one hundred," Wang Erji replied.

"Send it to someone," Bai Yang nodded.

"Okay ... sir, do you need to be protected in secret? After all, such a large sum of money" Wang Erji hesitated.

"No, I'll go in person!"

Sorry, although I promised you not to ask or ask, I can't turn a blind eye to my friends' plight!

The southern part of the city was originally a civilian area. The dirty and poor environment is particularly prominent in the context of the current war, and many killings occur every day because of a bite.

Qing He embraced the guqin and walked in the alley here, facing the pair of greedy eyes still calm.

She hugged Guqin in her arms, and that was her last reliance, and it was also her dependence on being able to survive in this area.

When he came to a cottage made of wooden planks, Qing He breathed a sigh of relief ~ ~ Put down the guqin and came to a small bed.

A girl lying on the bed was so skinny that there was no trace of blood, and Qi Ruosu swallowed the last breath at any time.

"Xiao Lan, Xiao Cui has left, you must insist on it, I have borrowed the money, and I will buy it for you soon, you will be able to survive." She held the skinny **** the bed with her right hand Bitterly.

On the bed, Xiao Lan, a lively girl who did not look at poplars in various ways at first, would die at any time.

"Miss Qinghe, my master ordered me to send you the money." At this moment, someone outside the wooden house said.

Qing He let go of Xiao Lan's hand.

In the dark, aspen's eyes flickered.

"What about life-saving meds, only the fourth grade of elixir, the injured person, but if there is still a breath, taking the elixir can change the machine and retrieve a life. Although one billion dollars is not expensive for a life, it is still It's too much beyond the normal price, maybe because the price of war has increased now ... Xiao Lan's heart has a fatal wound ... what did he experience ... "





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