someone under me

Chapter 128

Li Yi was taken aback, and turned around to pull out the cleaning fan pinned to his belt, but Fang Ting yelled, "Xiaoying, why did you do this?"

Li Yi took a closer look and found that it was really Han Ying, but the flowery face was gone, only the flowery face was left.

Fang Ting had already walked to the front a few steps, and walked into the room with Han Ying's arm.

Li Yi couldn't help asking: "How did you recognize her?"

"I bought her clothes with her." Fang Ting asked Han Ying to sit down on the three-legged stool.

Li Yi looked at the clothes on her body and scratched her head. The clothes were so torn, it was like throwing a pot of water into the fire and pouring them on. I really wondered how she could recognize them after all this.

However, Li Yi was sure that this was Han Ying, not because of her appearance, but because of the zombie aura she exuded from her body, and it was obviously stronger than before.

"Congratulations to Miss Han for successfully crossing the catastrophe." The old man said, clasping his hands.

Han Ying turned her head and glanced at the old man, but there was a fierce murderous look in her eyes wearing colored contact lenses.

"Calm down, you're fine." The old man stroked his beard and said.

Han Ying stared at the old man for a while, then slowly turned her gaze away, took a long breath of relief, and relaxed her body.

"It seems to be similar to what I guessed. You still suffered from thunder calamity, but fortunately, you just have evil spirits in your heart, and you haven't done anything yet, so Tiandao just punished you a little bit." The old Taoist said, "But the injury of this calamity fire is not good. Recovery, I’m afraid I’ll have to suffer for a few days.”

"It's okay, it's enough that I'm not dead." Han Ying's voice was a little weak, but it was speaking at a rhythmic pace, without panting.

"Old man, don't you know how to see a doctor? You see what medicine she needs, and I'll buy it for her." Song Yang said from the side.

"It's useless," the old Taoist said, "Jiehuo's injury can only be healed slowly by herself."

"Eh? Then how can she live broadcast like this?" Song Yang asked anxiously.

The skin and flesh on Han Ying's face were all burned by the robbery fire, and there was almost no complete area. It might be really popular to broadcast live like this, and there might be something serious about it.

But Li Yi doesn't expect Han Ying to make money now, anyway, she has saved her own life, even if it is for nothing, Li Yi is still thinking about avenging her for free.

Then raise it, according to the old saying, if there are five ghost cards to gather Yin Qi, it will recover almost in the first half of the year.

However, Li Yi was heartbroken about his villa. Although it was not destroyed by lightning, the room where Han Ying lived was burned to the brim by lightning. The new bed and cabinet were all scrapped. Fortunately, the heavy rain did not cause a fire.

Perhaps Fang Ting dragged her to the furniture store the next day, ordered new furniture to take away, and contacted the construction team to repaint the walls and arrange the water and electricity. Another ten or twenty thousand was spent on bits and pieces.

For a while, Li Yi felt a sense of crisis, and he couldn't just sit and eat like this. It was difficult to save money, and the key was to increase revenue.

So after thinking about it for a while, Li Yi pulled Song Yang to the old town, took out the key left by Qi Gezhi, and opened the door of the "Seven Star Pavilion Homestay Consulting" shop.

The room was neatly tidied up, with a hexagram table and a divine table, on which Guan Gong was enshrined.Go upstairs and take a look, but it is a small couple with a small living room outside, the decoration is very simple.

"How is it?" Li Yi asked Song Yang in satisfaction.

"It's a little small, but the location is okay. It's worth several million if you sell it." Song Yang nodded.

"What do you sell? Of course such a good store must continue to open!" Li Yi said.

"What? Are you going to sit here?" Song Yang asked.

"It's not me, it's you!" Li Yi said.

"What? Let me sit in the shop?" Song Yang's eyes widened.

"That's right, it's you." Li Yi said, "You will be Master Song from now on."

"Stop joking, I don't know anything, what do you want me to do?" Song Yang shouted.

"No, just learn!" Li Yi said, "The key is not to let you do fortune-telling and Feng Shui here, the main thing is to set up a storefront and do a lot of work."

"You mean I'm an office here, and I'm serious when I receive a job, or do you solve it immediately?" Song Yang said.

"That's right, that's how it's played." Li Yi said.

"Well, it's almost like this..." Song Yang scratched his head and said.

"Of course!" Li Yi said, "Let me tell you, as long as it is a job you receive, I will give you [-]% of the work if it is done."

"Okay!" Song Yang agreed with a slap in the face. He knew that Li Yi's big job would make a lot of money, and it would cost millions of dollars at every turn.
Brothers also have to settle accounts, let alone neighbors?Li Yi and Song Yang made an agreement that Song Yang would be responsible for looking after the store here, and he would get [-]% of the store's profit every month. In addition, in order to ensure the profit, he would not accept jobs that were less than [-] yuan in the early stage, and the business would improve by [-]% in the future. [-] starts, less interviews.Of course, we can't just take jobs from living people. Anyway, Niu Lei Lei can match us, so Song Yang won't let go of ghost clients.

The two had just finalized the details when Li Yi's cell phone rang again. When he took it out, it was Yan Ming. The guy's voice was high-pitched and resonant: "Where are you? Let's have a drink together?"

"What good happened?" Li Yi asked.

"The case has been determined, and it is a legitimate defense, but the court will release him directly!" Yan Minglang said loudly.

"Let people go directly?" Li Yi was taken aback, slapped his thigh and said, "Okay, you finally did a good job!"

"What are you talking about, as if we haven't done any good things?" Yan Ming shouted.

"Haha," Li Yi also felt his heart open. There are not many things that make people happy in this country. He couldn't say it generously, and shouted, "This must be drunk. You can choose whatever you want. I invite it!"

As soon as he heard that Li Yi was in the old city, Yan Ming simply ran to the store, and the three of them ordered barbecue and beer at a nearby food stall.

It’s already evening, more and more people are drinking, and the open-air food stalls are gradually filling up. It’s bustling with people drinking and drinking, and it’s inevitable that some professionals will take the opportunity to make money. They will ask you to order songs with a guitar, and send you off to your daughter with flowers. Friends, and those who pretend to be dumb and ask you to donate, dial after dial.

"You should take care of this." Li Yi was so annoyed that he complained to Yan Ming.

"I'm a criminal policeman and not a security brigade. I can't blame me for this situation." Yan Ming said, "Besides, this situation can't be managed. You rectified and they stopped working for two days. Once the limelight passed, they immediately returned to the same place. resurrection……"

"That's because you are not strong enough to last, so you can't beat it every day?" Song Yang also said.

"Both brothers, the police are human too, so they won't be exhausted by working overtime every day?" Yan Ming said with a wry smile.

"That's why I didn't find the root cause," Li Yi said with a sip of wine, "Look at that girl with no arms, and a child with no legs on a small scooter, where are there such miserable siblings? They are clearly organized professional beggars!"

(End of this chapter)