Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 1423 Reentry Spiritual Practice

Chapter 1423 Reentry Spiritual Practice (28)

When we arrived at the destination, we saw people waiting for the concert gathered on the lawn outside the concert hall in twos and threes, which can be described as a sea of ​​people.

After parking the car, just as Pang Xiaonan got out of the car, he found someone approaching him. He was wearing a peaked cap and a mask. He casually approached Pang Xiaonan: "Handsome guy, do you want a ticket?"

The scalper's eyes are sharp, and he can spot people without tickets in the crowd.

Of course, it doesn’t matter if you guess wrong. For example, Pang Xiaonan felt that the tickets for scalpers outside must be expensive. He shook his head and rejected the other party’s offer. The other party immediately changed his sentence, “Are there any tickets for sale?”

This is an experienced scalper, he can make money from you no matter whether you have a ticket or not.

Regardless of whether Pang Xiaonan has a ticket or not, the scalper is after him.

"Handsome guy, do you have any tickets? If not, I have them here. The concert is about to start. You can't find any other tickets that are cheaper than mine."

The scalper followed Pang Xiaonan closely. He was very good at observing words and expressions. Pang Xiaonan was surrounded by a beautiful woman named Yanqing. Who buys.

"How much?" Pang Xiaonan finally decided to ask the price.

"5000!" The scalper stretched out 5 fingers.

"It's too expensive!" Yan Qing shook her head at Pang Xiaonan, she knew that the original fare was only around 2000.

"Beauty, it's not expensive at all. At this time, where are the tickets? This is a once-in-a-century concert. Do you know how difficult it is to get these bands together?"

In order to sell their own tickets, scalpers have done enough homework.

And he believes that while he is selling his own tickets, no colleagues will come to make trouble, this is the rule of the road.

"You are too ruthless, double the price?" Pang Xiaonan felt that scalpers are a bit like stealing money now.

"Handsome guy, this is the best seat for me. VIP, the front row, the original price is more than 3000. Besides, you brought your girlfriend to watch the concert, shouldn't you give her the best enjoyment?"

The scalper's words are very reasonable, he is an expert in selling tickets, once these few words are uttered, Pang Xiaonan will not be able to buy them.

The crowd flocked towards the entrance, to enter.

"Okay, here are two!" Pang Xiaonan proudly took out his mobile phone, "Flying Falcon to transfer the money."

The scalper happily took out two tickets and handed them to Pang Xiaonan.

Pang Xiaonan picked up the ticket and saw that it was indeed a VIP. The original price was more than 3000. The scalper was kind and did not double his money.

"Oh, what are you doing with such an expensive ticket?" Yan Qing was still a little reluctant.

"Okay, it's almost time to start, so don't worry about the money." Pang Xiaonan pulled Yan Qing and walked towards the entrance. There was a rush of people, and they were almost pushed to the ticket gate.

"I'm sorry, this is a fake ticket." The ticket checking staff handed the ticket back to Pang Xiaonan with a righteous look on his face.

"Fake ticket?" Pang Xiaonan was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized in his heart that the scalper was playing tricks.

The scalper sold himself two fake tickets while he was in a hurry to enter the venue.

"Wait here, I'll come as soon as I go." Pang Xiaonan settled Yanqing, and walked out of the crowd.

Originally, according to his temper, he could fly directly into the air, but in order not to cause a commotion, he could only shuttle through the crowd with difficulty.

After finally getting out of the crowd, Pang Xiaonan immediately released his spiritual consciousness. Now his tentacles can cover a range of several miles, and soon he locked on to the target.

When he just bought the ticket, Pang Xiaonan inadvertently collected the breath of the scalper, so now he can compare the information of everyone around him, and locate the scalper's location as quickly as possible.

The scalper is in a car in the parking lot of the concert hall, perhaps secretly glad the concert is about to start, and he's sold two fake tickets.

Pang Xiaonan ran over calmly and came to the scalper's car.

The scalper was sitting in the car counting the money, and Pang Xiaonan knocked on the window.

The moment the scalper saw Pang Xiaonan, his face changed. He quickly started the car and wanted to leave the scene.

However, as soon as Pang Xiaonan heard the sound of the engine whistling, he smashed the window glass with his fist without hesitation, looked at the panicked scalper and said, "Are you going to stop by yourself, or should I pull you out?"

The scalper quickly got out of the car obediently, "Brother, what's the matter?"

"Is there something wrong, you sold me two fake tickets, you don't know about it?"

"Brother, that's not a fake ticket, it's yesterday's ticket..."

The scalper sold the expired tickets to Pang Xiaonan, originally wanting to make a fortune before the opening of the concert, but this is great, he was caught and arrested.

"Isn't yesterday's ticket also a fake ticket? Gentlemen love money and get it in a proper way. You don't even pay attention to basic morals as a scalper. It's really embarrassing to you scalpers."

"Brother, I'll refund the money to you, to... here to you." The scalper handed Pang Xiaonan a stack of banknotes.

"Is it enough to refund the money? Don't you know that if you fake it, you will be fined ten?" Pang Xiaonan looked at the scalper coldly.

"Brother, I can't earn that much in one night, no, I can't earn that much in a month, please treat me as a fart and let me go."

Pang Xiaonan gave the scalper 1 yuan. According to the penalty of ten for one fake, the scalper will pay him 10 yuan. Let alone a month, the scalper has worked hard for a year, and I am afraid that he can only earn so much. risk getting caught.

"You did something wrong, and you still want to escape easily. Your thinking is really beautiful." Pang Xiaonan just didn't let go.

The scalper's eyeballs rolled back and forth, thinking about how to escape Pang Xiaonan's palm.The scalper's eyes are also very sharp. He has to deal with a lot of people every day, so he can naturally tell the type of person in front of him.

Pang Xiaonan was able to find him easily, and he could smash the window of the car casually with a punch. Judging by his skill, he must be of the special forces level, but he must not be a policeman, because Pang Xiaonan never intended to arrest him.

The rest can only be solved with money, so the scalper begged again: "How about this, brother, I really don't have that much money, or I will pay you three times, and I will give you all the money I earned today..."

"Still haggling with me, am I short of your money? How about this, you give me two real VIPs, and I'll let you go."

The concert was about to start, Pang Xiaonan didn't want to waste time here, the scalper refunded him the ticket money, if he was given two more tickets, he would have earned a concert tonight, no loss.

"Brother, where do I still have tickets? If I really have tickets, I won't give you fake tickets. Tickets for this concert are really in short supply, and I didn't grab a few. It’s all gone for sale.”

The scalpers were telling the truth. Many fanatics of anime music stayed in the concert hall all afternoon, waiting for the scalpers to sell tickets. Many tickets for the scalpers had already gone out at noon.

"If you don't have a ticket, then you can pay me [-], or I'll make you look good!" Pang Xiaonan punched the car door, making a big dent.

The scalper shivered in fright, thinking that this guy was too strong, the Man of Steel was like a piece of paper in front of him, if this punch hit him, he would definitely die.

But the scalper is still stubbornly resisting, "Brother, even if you beat me to death, I can't pay 10 yuan, but if you beat me, it will be criminal responsibility. I advise you to think about it. , I don’t know Taishan tonight, I’ll give you all the money I have on me, including the money in Fei Falcon’s wallet, and you’ll let me live…”

While the two were arguing, a plainclothes shouted, "What are you two doing!"

"Haha," Pang Xiaonan's heart moved, and he said to the scalper: "Hurry up and give me the money, and I promise not to report you."

When the scalper heard this, he quickly took out all the money on his body, handed it to Pang Xiaonan, took out his mobile phone, and transferred all the money in the flying falcon to Pang Xiaonan.

The plainclothes came over, looked at the two men suspiciously and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Because of the grand scale of this concert, the Huolama City Defense Force sent a lot of plainclothes patrols nearby to prevent any troubles. When they saw suspicious characters, they would come to check. Pang Xiaonan and the scalper were arguing in the parking lot, so it was natural Attracted the eyes of plainclothes.

The scalper was a little nervous, and hurriedly argued: "It's okay, it's okay, sir, we two know each other."

Pang Xiaonan also echoed: "Yes, yes, we know each other."

"I see that you seem to be trading, isn't it?" The plainclothes saw the process of the scalper giving money, and he felt that there must be something strange in it.

"Sir, this guy owes me money, and he still has money to watch the concert, so I came here after him. No, I just asked for the bill." Pang Xiaonan's adaptability is top-notch.

"Is that so?" The plainclothes questioned the scalper.

"Yes, sir, I'm sorry to make you laugh, we are... It's all my fault, I shouldn't have owed him the money..." The scalper echoed helplessly.

Although the plainclothes was still skeptical, there was no evidence. He saw the broken glass and the sunken door, so he asked the scalper, "What's going on?"

The scalper quickly replied: "I accidentally bumped into the guardrail. I was too excited to watch the concert today, so I couldn't control it well..."

The plainclothes could no longer ask for anything, so he glanced at Pang Xiaonan and said to the scalper: "The concert is about to start, so hurry up and go."

"Yes, yes, I'll be there right away."

Seeing the plainclothes walking away, Pang Xiaonan smiled, "Okay, I'm leaving too, I wish you good luck."

Looking at the back of Pang Xiaonan leaving, the scalper collapsed in the cab, cursing in his heart: "Wish me good luck, I have been unlucky for eight lifetimes today, I have worked hard for several days, and I suddenly returned to before liberation... ..."

Looking at the broken windows and the sunken door, he felt even more sad: "You horse-rider, here's another big sum of money..."

The scalper was about to start the car and leave, but the plainclothes went back and forth, pinning him on the steering wheel, "Don't move, someone reported you for selling fake tickets, come with me!"

It turned out that when Pang Xiaonan left, he deliberately passed by the plainclothes, stuffed two expired tickets into the pockets of the plainclothes, and after walking a long distance, released his spiritual consciousness into the plainclothes' brain.

"Those two people you just met in the parking lot are scalpers trading. The scalper in the hat is selling fake tickets. The ticket in his hand is in your pocket. Go over and catch him. Don't let him He ran away..."

The plainclothes looked around but saw no one, but he found the two tickets in his pocket. Without thinking about it, he immediately returned to the parking lot and controlled the scalper.

Pang Xiaonan not only got back the ticket money, but also made a fortune, and sent the criminal to the police station. He is very satisfied, but now there is still no way to enter the concert hall, no, he has to find a way.

There was really no other way, so Pang Xiaonan had no choice but to call Jiuheda.

Not everyone has Master Jiuheda's personal phone number, but Pang Xiaonan does, and Jiuheda answered the phone quickly.

"Hello, hello..." Jiuheda's voice was very loud, as if he was at the concert hall.

"It's me, Pang Xiaonan, master, are you okay?" Pang Xiaonan didn't care about trying to get along, and directly told Jiu Heda his request, he urgently needs to enter the arena now.

Jiu Heda quickly made arrangements. He went directly to the ticket gate to pick up Pang Xiaonan and Yan Qing, and brought them backstage.

It turned out that this concert was organized by Jiuheda himself. Most of the bands turned down other commercial performances for Jiuheda's face, and rushed to Khorama to participate in this grand event.

Therefore, for every performance, Jiuheda must attend the scene in person, and there is no room for loss.

Yan Qing was very excited to see Jiu Heda, but all anime fans know Jiu Heda, because most of the soundtracks of popular anime in the world are produced by Master Jiu Heda.

Even people who are not so obsessed with anime have heard of Kuwada's name.It can be said that among contemporary musicians, Jiuheda is a grand master.

"Xiaonan, I haven't seen you for a long time. I've looked for you several times and wanted to invite you to enjoy the concert, but I couldn't find anyone. I didn't expect you to come by yourself this time."

Jiu Heda didn't care much about Pang Xiaonan's disappearance, because he is also a very busy person, and the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. When that person should appear, he will naturally appear. If one day he disappears, it is because of the relationship between you two. The fate is over.

The surrounding environment was very noisy, the concert hall was full of fanatical fans, and the backstage was full of well-known pop bands, Yan Qing was already dizzy.

Because of Jiu Heda, every band welcomed Pang Xiaonan and Yan Qing, and the bands thought they were the guests on stage.

"Master Jiuheda, it is better to meet by chance than to invite each other. This time it is thanks to you, otherwise we would not be able to enter."

Pang Xiaonan saw a band with colorful hairstyles on their heads, presumably this is the most popular rock band "Peony Blossoms".

"What are you talking about? Without you, where would there be this concert hall? If you want to watch a concert in the future, you can find me at any time. The door of the concert hall will always be open for you."

Pang Xiaonan and Yan Qing experienced the charm of the concert up close at the backstage of the concert hall. It can be said that this is the most memorable music journey for them ever.

"Xiaonan, now that the music industry in Horama has grown, this concert hall is still a bit cramped, and some large-scale concerts can no longer accommodate so many audiences."

Jiuheda expressed some thoughts on the future.

"You don't have to worry about this. I believe the management of Horama City will consider it. As far as I know, isn't the stadium under construction, and it can accommodate tens of thousands of spectators by then."

Pang Xiaonan saw the construction site of the gymnasium when he was wandering around Horama, and he was relieved that the management of Horama City was able to plan for a rainy day.

"Well, the gymnasium can indeed solve part of the concert venue problem. However, the gymnasium also has the function of a gymnasium. It is impossible for concerts to always dominate the gymnasium, right?"

What Jiuheda is worried about is the problem of scheduling. The reason why the gymnasium is called a gymnasium is that its main function can only be sports events, not music festivals.

Like today’s concert, the reason why scalpers are so rampant is because there are too few tickets that can be sold, and the concert hall can accommodate too few audiences. If a concert can sell tens of thousands of tickets, then there will be no scalpers. room to live.

"You can rest assured that one gymnasium is not enough, let's build another one!" The concert reached its climax, Pang Xiaonan had to shout loudly, "Also, I will mention it to the above, try to put the concert in the first place of development. "

Pang Xiaonan thinks that the development of Horama City into a city of music should be the primary development goal, because the current foundation is well laid, and Horama has become the most active music city in China.In the future, it will also drive all the art industries to take off, because it should be the direction to focus on.

"Then I will thank you, I look forward to the day when Khorama becomes the music capital of the world."

"Master, you're being polite. It's all because of your contribution. I'm just following you and shouting."

The concert was over, and the audience was still unfinished. Pang Xiaonan and Yan Qing followed the band and left the venue through the green passage. Jiu Heda gave Pang Xiaonan a gift, a kraft paper bag containing the representative CDs of all the bands present today. The CDs are all signed by the band members.

"It's too precious." Pang Xiaonan happily took the brown paper bag. Although Pang Xiaonan is not interested in chasing stars, he knows the weight of this gift.

"Gifts are not precious, but they are hard to come by." Jiu Heda smiled and patted Pang Xiaonan's shoulder, "Don't forget, you are also a star, but you are wearing a mask today, people can't recognize you, if These bands know that you are Pang Xiaonan, and they will also ask you for an autograph."

Pang Xiaonan gave this gift to Yan Qing, and Yan Qing was a little flattered, "This is too precious, I..." The bands present today are all top bands in the world, and some of them are old bands who have retired. To get their signatures is really invaluable.

"It's a gift for a destined person, so you can accept it. Anyway, I'm not interested in chasing stars, and I rarely listen to music." Pang Xiaonan resolutely gave the gift to Yan Qing, who was very moved.

On the way back, Pang Xiaonan suddenly remembered something, "Have you not eaten yet?"

Yan Qing's stomach growled in response to the situation: "Yes. What about you?"

"I didn't eat either, or let's have some supper." Pang Xiaonan drove the car in the direction of Minhui.

The buildings near the Minhui have been demolished and rebuilt long ago, but the building of the Minhui still retains its original appearance, because when the Minhui was built, it was built according to the highest standards, and it is not outdated today.

When Horama was first built, the shantytowns near the Minhui were the busiest places. Now that the shantytowns have been renovated, they still live in the working people at the bottom. At night, compared with the feasting and feasting in the city center, the food here The store is more down-to-earth.

Pang Xiaonan also brought Yan Qing here considering that he should eat some special food at night.

Pang Xiaonan drove around in the east of the city after the renovation of the shanty town was completed, and saw a restaurant with a thriving business. The big signboard had five big characters "Aqiang Shanzhen Restaurant".

Korama is located in a mountainous area, and the natural specialty is wild game. Of course, the game is now artificially raised, and the hunting of pure game has been banned by the Khorama authorities, otherwise you will be imprisoned.

But Korama's mountain products are veritable treasures, which can only be eaten in season, such as spring bamboo shoots and winter bamboo shoots and some wild mountain mushrooms, which are the favorite dishes of Korama residents.

Pang Xiaonan took Yanqing into the Aqiang Mountain Treasures Pavilion, and saw that it was full of guests and it was really lively.

Pang Xiaonan managed to find an empty seat, just big enough for two or three people, so Pang Xiaonan led Yan Qing over and sat down.

Nowadays, all restaurants implement self-service ordering, which is much more convenient and saves manpower and material resources. The Aqiang Shanzhen Restaurant is no exception. There is a QR code on the table, and you can order food by scanning it up.

"Have you eaten here before?" Pang Xiaonan asked Yan Qing while scanning the QR code.

"No, I seldom go out to eat. I usually settle in the cafeteria. When I came to this area, you brought me here the first time I came to Horama."

Yan Qing was telling the truth, many people asked her out for dinner, but she usually didn't go back unless she was a particularly familiar colleague.

"Come on." Pang Xiaonan handed the phone to Yan Qing.

"You order, I can eat whatever I want, as long as I can eat enough." Yan Qing declined.

"It's up to you to order, I rarely eat dinner." The so-called full of anger, Pang Xiaonan has no interest in eating.

Yan Qing had no choice but to pick up the phone carefully, when a noble young man walked over.

"Isn't this Teacher Yanqing?"

Pang Xiaonan took a look at Brother Young Master, but didn't recognize him. "You are?" Yan Qing didn't seem to know him either.

"Teacher Yan Qing is such a noble person who forgets things a lot. We met once, you forgot?" Brother Young Master took out a business card holder, took out a business card with his fine fingers and handed it to Yan Qing.

Yan Qing took a look and saw that it said "Pallas Joy Pie, President of Joy Pie Group".

Happy Group is a famous hotel chain group in the world. It not only operates various high-end hotels, but also develops many tourist attractions. It is a giant group that spans multiple countries and multiple tourism fields.

If compared with Hehai Group in size, I'm afraid it's on par.

Moreover, the main business of the Happy Group is abroad, and this Pallas Happy Group rarely returns to China.This time he came to Horama City, mainly to start the layout of the Happy Group's business in Horama.

Huolama has a unique tourism advantage, and is located in the center of the mainland. It is really a tourist treasure, and the Happy Group will not let it go.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Pallas Happy School, I still don't seem to have an impression of you." Although Pallas' title made Yan Qing a little impressed, she never had a good impression of this kind of son.

"Who is it?" Pang Xiaonan asked with concern.

"I don't know." Yan Qing shook her head and handed the business card to Pang Xiaonan.

"Teacher Yanqing really doesn't have an impression of me. We met in an event. A charity event. Teacher Yanqing attended on behalf of Horama Middle School. Tebopo and I were both there. Tebopo introduced us. I know, you forgot?"

Pallas is polite and has a pleasant smile, which makes people feel like a spring breeze, and he is worthy of being a child of an aristocratic family.

"Oh..." Yan Qing remembered that the charity event was to organize the teachers of Horama to volunteer in some impoverished areas in the surrounding area. The sponsor was the Happy Group, and Tebop was indeed there that day.

"Rich second generation!" Pang Xiaonan called out suddenly.

A hint of imperceptible embarrassment flashed across Pallas Joy's face, but he quickly calmed down his smile, "Yes, strictly speaking, I'm a rich second generation. I don't know who this is?"

Pallas felt that Pang Xiaonan's quality was a bit low. Although the rich second generation sounds rich and powerful, it would be a bit insulting to say it in public.

What happened to the rich second generation? Most of the successful people in the world are the rich second generation. In this era, how many people can start from scratch? The era of daring to make a fortune has passed.

Yan Qing quickly introduced: "This is a friend of mine, a very good friend."

"Oh, is that right? Since it's Teacher Yanqing's friend, it's also my friend. I don't know if the two friends would mind if I sit down and have a meal with you?" Pallas' behavior has long attracted the attention of the people around him. For the diners, it is not easy to see such a luxurious son in such a small restaurant.

"Sit down." Pang Xiaonan didn't object, he wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in the Pallas gourd.

"I don't know what friends call you?" Pallas sat down and started talking with Pang Xiaonan.

"My name is Harappa." Pang Xiaonan learned the lesson of taking a false name last time, trying to distinguish it from his real name, and this Harappa name was used when he pretended to be a rebel army at that time.

"I don't know what kind of business Mr. Harappa is in?" Pallas was not very curious about Pang Xiaonan's identity, because looking at Pang Xiaonan's dress and temperament, he knew that he was not a wealthy family, but after all, he was sitting At a table, you have to find something to talk about.

"Me, a vagrant." Harappa smiled at Pallas, his face full of cynicism.

"Mr. Harappa was joking. If you are a vagrant, how can you become friends with our beautiful teacher Yanqing?"

"You must have misunderstood the vagrants. In this society, if you want to be a vagrant, you may not have the chance."

"That's true. I also want to be a vagrant, but the burden of the family does not allow it. There are still so many employees to support. As many employees as there are families behind him, it is really hard to let go."

"Mr. Pallas has indeed shouldered a major social responsibility. Unlike us, one person can feed the whole family without worrying about it. By the way, don't talk, just order something to eat. I will pay for this meal, although you must be more expensive than me. I have money, but I can still afford this meal."

Yan Qing handed the phone to Pallas, asking him to order something.

"Uh... I'm really not familiar with the food here, or, Teacher Yanqing, can you order two special dishes for me?" Pallas turned to Harappa, "You don't mind if I eat two more dishes, right? ?”

"Just be careful, you won't overwhelm me."

Harappa stared at Pallas. Pallas had a very good temperament. Among the people he knew, only Bridge Morgan could match him. This was an innate sense of superiority.

However, Bridge Morgan will definitely not come to this kind of fly restaurant. This Pallas must have some purpose in coming to this kind of restaurant that does not meet his status.

"Mr. Pallas, I would like to ask you, what is your purpose for coming to this restaurant?" Pang Xiaonan asked straight to the point.

"I am mainly here to investigate the real life in the Horama Mountains. You know, if our group wants to invest here, we must understand the real standard of living in this area." Pallas did not hide it.

"You don't need to investigate these in person. You should have a dedicated team under you." Pang Xiaonan felt that Pallas' statement was a bit far-fetched. Which consortium's investment round has the president personally investigate the sufferings of the people.

"The results of other people's investigations are still not as reassuring as the conclusions of my own investigations. This is my work habit. No matter how detailed the data of my team's investigation is, I still want to verify it myself." Pallas His smile always maintains an arc, which seems to be the result of long-term training.

"As expected of the president of a large group, you have an attitude!" Pang Xiaonan gave Pallas a thumbs up.

"Thank you, Mr. Harappa."

During the conversation with Pang Xiaonan, Pallas felt that the unattractive young man in front of him was not as simple as he appeared on the surface. Harappa must have hidden many secrets.

However, Pallas didn't intend to go into the details, because he was sitting here, he really saw Yan Qing's face, since the last time I saw him, Pallas had a very good impression of Yan Qing, and Tebop always Mentioning Yanqing in front of him made Pallas even more interested in Yanqing.

When Pallas came to invest in the Horama area, of course he had to win over some local business forces, and the Minhui was Pallas' first contact object.

The president of the civil society, Te Baicheng, can be said to be the largest commercial representative in addition to the official forces in the Horama area, so Pallas deliberately got close to Te Bopu, because the two are considered to be of the same age, and Te Baipu Bopu is also slowly taking over Tebacheng's business, and there will definitely be opportunities for cooperation in the future.

(End of this chapter)

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