After passing Zhang Dongya away, Long Yin looked at Ning Huanhuan, and laughed helplessly: "You have to learn, many things, you have to learn to deal with it yourself, but you can’t come to me.

In your hand, you should manage the hospital as your own. If you manage well, I think you are qualified, how can I give you the hospital? "

"Brother -in -law, are you not kidding?" Ning Huanhuan said in surprise, "You transferred me to me? You ... you don’t have any attempts to me?

Can you be able to stand my sister? "

Long Yin said silently: "This hospital is to me, but just to achieve something ... In short, you think the hospital will be managed as your own, and then I will give you again."

Even if the Delin Hospital has developed, how much can it be?

What he needs is to achieve some purposes with Delin Hospital and become a place where many patients yearn for.

Although the hospital can't make a lot of money, the hospital can accumulate fame and play a significant role in the business structure.

As long as Ning Huanhuan listened to him, then he could make Demin Hospital, and his goal was achieved.

It is impossible for a person to make all the money, but it can control all aspects of society.

"Then I try!" Ning Huanhuan smiled excitedly.

Long Yin said lightly: "Don't think you marry into the Jiang family, you really have a high pillow. In a family, everyone must have a role. People who have no effect will soon be eliminated.

Try to go out by the Jiang family, don't blame me for not reminding you. "

Ning Huan said with a smile: "If the Jiang family was really swept out, I would come to my brother -in -law and let your brother -in -law raise me."

Long Yin hummed: "I won't raise people, I don't want you."

"I let my sister raise me." Ning Huanhuan laughed.

Long Yin was too lazy to take care of Ning Huanhuan, turned his head and returned to the office to sort out the inheritance of the witch doctor. In addition to the seven -star renewal needle, there were some soup agents, he had to teach other things to those apprentices.

At this time, the people of Yangjiagou and Xuan Qingguan have rushed to Yangcheng.

"Lao Jia, what should we do if we see us next?" Yang Pengcheng asked.

"Yes, Lao Jia, in which direction we look for better?" Yang Wanli also asked.

Lao Jia sighed and shook his head and said, "I have warned you long ago, so that you don't go to the south. I didn't expect you to come to the south. If you want to live, hurry back to Yangjiagou!"

"We are not afraid of death!" Yang Pengcheng hummed, "Let's talk about it, someone killed our brothers, we have to see if their life is harder, or our life is harder. You just tell us, where to go, where to go

It's better to find? "

Lao Jia said helplessly: "Starting from your industry, you will find the person you are looking for until the time is. I will give you a advice. If you don't want Yangjiagou to be destroyed, try not to do it.

What happened to something. Okay, I have reached the time to leave, you will be blessed by yourself! "

"Lao Jia, are you going?" All the people from Yang Jiagou said in surprise.

Lao Jia said in a hurry: "You have your pursuit, I also have my pursuit! Although I am a fortune telling, I also want to see what is the end of the fortune teller. Goodbye!"

After speaking, his gown fluttered and quickly left the group of people in Yangjiagou.

The group of groups only felt that after a few eyes, Lao Jia disappeared into the crowd, and the secret fortune teller of the god of God disappeared.

Yang Pengcheng and Yang Wanli and others looked at each other. After a while, Yang Pengcheng said fiercely: "This old Jia is always talking about it. He doesn't help, so let's find it ourselves. Send what we touch from the cemetery.

Click to other antique banks and ask them if they have seen Yang Sanwa and others. In addition, use our golden symbols as bait to see if they can catch that person. "

A group of people started to act.

They all touch Jin Xun, and there are many treasures dug out of the cemetery in their hands. With a few pieces, they will attract the attention of many people.

Yang Wanli nodded: "Then I took this green jade to the antique shops in Yangcheng to test it."

He rolled out a cyan, exquisite and clear cup -like thing from the package, and took two people to the antique bank.

The old Jia who left Yang Wanli and others stood on the streets of Yangcheng and looked at the sky blankly.

"I often give people a direction. When it is my own turn, there is no way." Lao Jia smiled bitterly, "But what caused me to be in the city should be in Yangcheng. What is it attracting me?"

He couldn't find the direction. In desperation, he found a bamboo pole, and found the eight words "Ironkin Broken, God Country Lao Jia" and walked on the streets of Yangcheng.

In his stuff, he could only touch his luck on the streets of Yangcheng.

"Young people, see that you have not been doing well recently, do you want Lao Jia to count you?"

"Little girl, I think you have peach blossoms recently, otherwise you will ask you to calculate you?"

... ...

On the streets of Yangcheng, there is a strange fortune -telling warlock.

When the people in Yangjiagou arrived in Yangcheng, Xuanqing Guan Guan Da Han, with two younger brothers standing at the door of Jixiangzhai.

"This is the Jixiangzhai of Master Zhou, let's go in to see what's going on."

Three people walked into Jixiangzhai, and the clerk in Jixiangzhai immediately greeted the Tao: "Did the three guests have any help? Is it to move the grave and ask the house or improve the feng shui of the house? My master is the famous Master Zhou Yinglong Zhou. Now Master is now Master.

No, I temporarily managed this store. I have studied with Master for three years. I also have a lot of heat, maybe I can help you. "

"Are you the apprentice of Master Zhou?" The Han Han said lightly.

"Are you?" The clerk asked in surprise.

说 虬髯 虬髯 said lightly: "I am Chang Qingsong, they are also my younger brothers Li Canghong and Zhang Zailiang. If you are really the apprentices of Master Zhou, you can call me a teacher."

"Call our uncle to become!" Li Canghong and Zhang Zailiang also said.

"Originally, Shi Bo and two uncle." The clerk said doubtfully, "I am Ma Wenyuan, and I have studied with Master for three years. I have never heard of Master who has talked about Shi Bo and Uncle ....

". "

Chang Qingsong said faintly: "Isn't this important! Is Master Zhou alive? Is there something wrong with him?"

Ma Wenyuan said a little scared: "Master has been dead for several days. He died suddenly in the middle of the night, and he died of bleeding in the middle of the night. I found out the next day.

I have buried Master. "

Chang Qingsong looked a little dignified, nodded slightly, and continued to ask: "Who has your master helped him?"

Ma Wenyuan shook his head and said, "I don't know this! But recently Master did not take me when he went out. In front of me, my master went out to help people see the ground, and they took me."

"Then who has Master and who has contacted, should you know?" Chang Qingsong asked.

Ma Wenyuan smiled bitterly: "Some things will not let me know. So, I really don’t know who Master has contacted."

Chang Qing pine frowned and asked, "You said you have followed Master to help others see the ground. Where do you have been to the ground? You can always know? List these places to me. I need it now.

. ""

"But ..." Ma Wenyuan stopped talking.

Chang Qingsong hummed coldly, and he pinched a seal with both hands, and a little towards Ma Wenyuan. Ma Wenyuan suddenly had a pain in his head like a needle.

"This is the 'ghost pattern' in the technique. Have you taught you not? We suspect that your master was killed by others. You do n’t have to question our identity.

Qing Song snorted coldly.
Chapter completed!