At one o'clock at noon, Lingpingan finally went downstairs.
After walking out of the elevator, he came to the buffet restaurant and ordered a Matsuba crab just like yesterday.
It was still the fat chef who helped prepare it.
The taste...
Okay!
Lingpingan finished eating and wiped his mouth.
He picked up his phone and walked out of the restaurant.
Just as I was about to go upstairs to take a nap, I saw a large group of bodyguards in formal attire and sunglasses, surrounding a young man and walking towards the front desk.
Lingpingan looked at it and shook his head: "Who... such a grand event!"
"You are the son of the Jia family!"
Behind him, a man who had also finished eating said.
Lingpingan turned around and saw a boy much younger than him.
He must be eighteen or nineteen years old at most.
"You are so anxious to go on a blind date at such a young age?" Lingpingan thought, and asked, "Which Jia family?"
"Who else could it be?" The young man took out a box of unknown brand of cigarettes from his arms, held it skillfully in his mouth, and said with disdain, "It's the Jia family from the Western Song Mining Company!"
When Lingpingan heard this, he nodded: "It turns out he is the mine boss of the Western Song Dynasty!"
"No wonder it's so grand!"
The Western Song Dynasty had a vast territory and few people, but the pastures and mines within it were the best in the entire federation.
Especially the iron ore in the Western Song Dynasty is one of the best in the world.
The steel industry of the Federal Empire could develop only by relying on cheap and high-quality iron ore from the Western Song Dynasty.
In these years, as the federal empire's economy transformed again, local industry moved to overseas kingdoms.
The price of minerals in the Western Song Dynasty was on a rocket, soaring into the sky!
As a result, the Western Song Mining Group has become one of the most popular resource stocks in the Federal Empire stock market.
It is said that the market value is nearly one trillion!
The young man said disdainfully: "What is this?"
"They're just puppets relying on human power!"
Lingpingan listened, smiled and did not answer.
Because he knew that there had always been legends among the people.
The Federal Empire has a behind-the-scenes interest group that is powerful enough to control everything.
These people are the real owners of capital.
Those capital giants and rich men are just dogs raised by the masterminds behind the scenes and puppets who work for them.
But these things, like most urban legends, are just false news spread through false rumors.
Anyway, Lingpingan knew that the descendants of the Sun family of Yunnan and Guizhou, who were so hyped as the invisible hand behind imperial finance and the so-called 'world currency controllers', were working as volunteers in Jiangcheng City and working part-time as taxi drivers and delivery people. Truck driver and other occupations.
This has fully proved that most of the legends are lies.
When the young man saw that Lingpingan didn't answer his words, he seemed to be a little uninterested.
He shrugged his shoulders, muttered something unknown, and walked towards the door of the hall.
Lingpingan shook his head, hugged his cat, and walked back to the elevator.
…
Wang Qian walked outside the hall door. He lowered his head, looked at the messages on his mobile phone, and shook his head: "They say Yanlou has a chance..."
"Bullshit opportunity!" He curled his lips, looked back at the young people surrounded by bodyguards, and walked towards the elevator: "I've been here for two days, and I haven't even touched the shadow of opportunity!"
Having said this, he put his phone away.
At this time, a young man who was about the same age as him rode an off-road bicycle and came to him. He whispered in a psychic secret: "Wang San, have you heard? The people of Silla are now spreading the word everywhere. There was a maid who got a chance and was given a great treasure!"
"The Silla Embassy is already boiling!"
"Chongbao?" Wang Qian raised his eyebrows. He still doesn't know the character of Silla people
He likes to exaggerate most when he uses chicken feathers as arrows.
Therefore, he sneered: "Could it be that you just picked up a piece of trash and used it as a treasure, and then you want to pretend to be powerful?"
The people of Silla have done many ridiculous things in the past.
For example, twenty years ago, they claimed with certainty that they had found Wei Zi's tomb.
As a result, experts from the Federal Empire went over to take a look.
Early Shang and Zhou tombs
Haha, it was early last week!
That is to say, they are used to being reckless and wallowing, so no one cares about them.
"It's really not the case this time!" The young man said, "That baby is really a valuable treasure!"
"I heard from sources within the Black Guard that it is indeed a magic weapon!"
"And it's very likely to be a top-notch magic weapon!"
"If you are the general's envoy and your power is fully activated, you can withstand a strike from an immortal god!"
"It's a pity... This treasure fell into the hands of an ordinary Silla woman... And except for her, no one else can touch it... A touch will trigger the magic weapon's self-defense..."
"No one dares to touch it..."
"The great treasure given by the one..."
"If you touch it, you'll slap him in the face!"
As he said this, the young man sighed with regret.
Wang Qian became serious.
"Really?" he asked.
"You don't believe it?" The young man said, "Wang San, just go and ask around... Now everyone knows!"
"No wonder..." Wang Qian turned around and looked at the Jia family who had already entered the elevator: "I said why Jia Laoer couldn't stay in the colorful world of the imperial capital and came here so early... It turns out it's true!"
Speaking of this, Wang Qian seemed to think of something.
"Boss Wan..." he asked in a low voice: "What is the image of Mr. X in the legend?"
The young man laughed: "It is said that the senior is a powerful person who likes to dress in white clothes and like to appear as an ordinary person in front of others..."
"His image is generally unremarkable. He wears very cheap supermarket goods, holds a cat, has a short haircut, and seems to often wear a pair of very ordinary glasses... "
"There is a saying in the Cen family that... that person seems to have some kind of special magical power. If you don't pay attention, it will be difficult to detect it even if you stand opposite... There is almost no sense of existence... "
Wang Qian listened as if he was stupid.
Cheap supermarket clothes, holding a cat, short hair...
Almost unnoticeable without paying attention
Isn't that just...
"That person I just met?!" Wang Gan was dumbfounded, and his heartache was beyond words.
The powerful man is right across the street, but he still stupidly explains to others about the Jia family...
At this moment, Wang Qian wanted to slap himself!
If I had been smarter then, wouldn't I have been able to leave a good impression
Not to mention what I was given, just mentioning a few words will probably save you decades of struggle!
The young man named Wan Laoda looked at Wang Qian who was stunned for a moment, and asked carefully: "Wang San... can you..."
Wang Qian cried sadly: "If I guessed correctly..."
"That powerful senior was right in front of me just now... and I even talked to him!"
Having said this, Wang Qian gave himself a slap in the face.
Because he discovered a terrible thing: he seemed to have gone to Jia's house with the popular science man at that time.
And that one seemed to smile with him.
What does that mean
Does he like the Jia family? Are you still interested in the Jia family
"I'm a pig!" Wang Qian was extremely frustrated.
If Jia Laoer gets the chance...
The Jia family is about to ride on his head!
Moreover, with that guy's personality, he would definitely show off in front of him.
If he knew the truth, he might even come here to 'thank' me!
Just thinking about that scene made Wang Qian feel like a knife was piercing his heart!
The young man named Wan looked at Wang Gan, but he was holding his cell phone and typing in the group.
"Does everyone know?"
"Wang San is a fool. He just met that person, but he didn't know what to do. He missed a great opportunity!"
As soon as he posted this message, the whole group went crazy.
Countless people immediately @ him, and some immediately added him as friends, or directly chatted with him privately to ask about the specific situation.
After all, Boss Wan is a young man, he has a strong desire to show off, and he likes to teach others.
So I didn't refuse anyone who came and responded to them one by one.
I even figured out some things.
Within an hour, the entire upper echelon of the imperial capital knew what Wang had done.
Wang Qian's name immediately became a joke on the lips of countless people.
On the other hand, because of what Wang did.
Countless people have become alert.
Their eyes widened, paying attention to everyone passing by them.
Looking for a person dressed in ordinary clothes and holding a cat.
pity…
They searched all afternoon but found nothing.
By evening.
These people suddenly discovered that most of the passers-by at Luming Villa seemed to be wearing discounted clothes from the supermarket and a pair of cheap glasses bought from who knows which e-commerce platform.
People were horrified and thought they had violated a taboo.
They all shrank up immediately and didn't even dare to go out.
Until someone figured out the truth of the matter - it turned out that it was because someone saw that many delicate young ladies were inquiring and looking for a man wearing discounted supermarket clothes and cheap eyes.
Therefore, these people thought that this style was now liked and popular among the upper echelons of the imperial capital.
They all ran to buy a set and put them on themselves.
The reason is simple.
It's popular, it's fashionable.
Just like a few years ago, wearing ripped pants became popular.
When people heard this statement, they were dumbfounded.
…
When Lingpingan went downstairs for dinner, he was shocked to find that most of the passers-by in the hall were wearing clothes and pants bought from the supermarket just like him.
Clothes and pants in supermarkets are easy to identify.
Industrial products are all carved from the same mold, and there are only a few styles that come and go.
Therefore, Lingpingan recognized it at a glance.
"What new tricks are the nobles of the imperial capital doing?" Lingpingan became suspicious.
He has seen similar things several times.
A few years ago, a certain fashion master in the imperial capital asked his models to wear snakeskin bags from the countryside and rubber shoes from the former countryside and walked onto the modeling stage.
Then, many second generations followed suit.
For tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, you can buy back a snakeskin bag or rubber shoes.
Then I would wear it and go out for a walk, saying euphemistically: This is fashion!
Therefore, in Lingpingan's view, it was probably some master who started to set the pace and wanted to cut leeks.
"Forget it..." He shook his head and hugged his cat: "It's none of my business... I'll go to Qianye-chan's place and have a meal first..."
It’s not fun to eat at the buffet for every meal.
Then he hugged his cat and walked towards the private kitchen.
Facing them, several boys and girls dressed very appropriately came over.
The voices of their discussions were low.
But Lingpingan still heard something.
"Did you hear that?"
"There is a very special and special person living in this building..."
"Um… "
"I heard that... he seems to be a living god-like power!"
"immortal?"
"Haha, I'm afraid the gods are just slaves in front of him..."
Lingpingan listened and shrugged his shoulders. He looked at the boys and girls and sighed: "It's great to be young!"
Still a fairy
Are all gods just slaves
Lingpingan shook his head: "It seems that a liar has come to the imperial capital!"
"Pretend to be a ghost...and make a big noise..."
As a staunch materialist, Lingpingan raised his head: "That liar, please don't appear in front of me..."
"Otherwise..." He smiled: "I will expose his deception in public!"
Although it is said that Lingpingan hates trouble and is not willing to meddle in other people's business.
But, he is a gentleman.
One of the most important qualities of a gentleman is 'righteousness'.
Mencius said: Where righteousness lies, thousands of people will go to me!
If any magician dares to fool him.
Then he must act righteously!
Because that is righteousness!
Unexpectedly, his words were heard by a passerby.
Maybe it's because I've been looking for it all day and I'm too tired and want to have some fun.
Or maybe it's because I feel too empty and want to see a joke.
Therefore, after this man heard Lingping's words, he laughed and said, "You are not ashamed of your words!"
Lingpingan turned to look at him.
He also looked at Lingpingan.
Supermarket style? √!
Holding a cat? √!
Cheap glasses? √!
Ordinary
This is not quite right.
Although the man in front of me looks like a stranger.
But the eyes under those lenses were so clear that it was shocking.
There has never been any evidence or legend as to what Mr. X’s eyes were like.
so…
"A person who wants to take advantage of others by pretending to be Mr. X?" he thought.
After the afternoon, Luming Villa has discovered several cases where someone pretended to be Mr.
It's ridiculous, but those idiots don't know that this is Luming Villa, there are surveillance cameras everywhere, and there are security personnel in black uniforms everywhere.
The slightest movement will trigger an alarm immediately.
So, these idiots are now going to the police station and having tea with the police.
When they are released, the families of the victims and the hired lawyers are already waiting for them.
What will greet them will be endless civil lawsuits until they are exhausted and life is worse than death!
Therefore, in this person's heart, in front of him, there is another person who wants to look like a fish.
As for Master X
Why did Young Master X appear in front of me so casually
That kind of great power comes and goes without a trace.
The most important thing is - how could Mr. X scold himself
Thinking of this, the man squinted his eyes: "Your Excellency, it seems that you don't believe in the extraordinary power in this world, let alone the theory of ghosts and gods?"
Lingpingan nodded matter-of-factly: "This is natural!"
"I've grown so big..."
"I've been to at least a hundred haunted houses..."
"The so-called haunted house has been visited by more than fifty people..."
"As for those legendary alleys haunted by ghosts... the temples with extremely efficacious powers... the goddesses who can communicate with the underworld..."
"I don't know how many I've seen..."
"They're all liars!"
The man laughed, shook his head, and thought to himself: "Maybe he comes from a remote place with little spiritual energy, right?"
After the spiritual energy was revived, the spiritual energy resources in the world were not concentrated. In some places, they were comparable to the Paradise of Cave Heaven.
For example, Qingcheng Mountain, Hengshan Mountain, Taishan...
And some places are spiritual deserts.
For two hundred years, not a single extraordinary person has been born.
Thinking of this, he said: "Your Excellency, there is a notoriously dangerous place in the northern suburbs of the imperial capital..."
"For hundreds of years, anyone who has been there after midnight has been either dead or injured..."
"Even though the government sent important officials to investigate many times, they still had no clue..."
Having said this, he folded his hands and said, "Do you dare to go?"
Lingpingan listened and sighed: "Here comes another person who does not believe in evil..."
Last time, the driver in Jiangcheng said with certainty that "Panjiayuan Haunted House".
Let him think that something is really going on.
As a result, I ran over in the middle of the night but couldn't find the ghost, but the illegal immigrant found one.
A few days ago, he also met the man who now found a job with the help of the Jiangcheng City government!
That guy is bouncing around and working really hard!
So, he looked at the man and asked: "Tell me... where is that place? I will go there tonight... "
Haunted house? Haunted house? Evil
These were his favorite things.
Lingpingan even hopes to find ghosts, evil spirits and so on.
Then study it carefully.
Just like that joke on the Internet.
What would a materialist do if he discovered a ghost
The answer is to grab it, do anatomical research, and write a few papers by the way.
Even the title, Lingpingan, has actually been thought out.
"On the Interference between Ghost Souls and Real Matter"
"The Basic Soul Structure of Ghosts"
Um…
If you can really catch it...
Lingpingan feels that he will definitely win the Tiangong Award, the highest scientific award in the federal empire!
You can get a bachelor's degree or something with your eyes closed.
Then…
He was happy, took a large bonus, and settled in to code and play games with peace of mind.
This is why he likes to run to haunted houses and haunted houses.
The seven generations of Lao Ling's family are all high-ranking intellectuals/high-ranking officials/fighting heroes.
As a result, when it comes to his generation, it directly stretches the crotch.
Don't talk about Kochi.
Even when I was admitted to college, I relied on my parents' inheritance and special care, so I was barely admitted to a third-rate undergraduate program.
If the ancestors of the Ling family knew about it, they would probably burst into tears and scold their unworthy descendants.
But what can he do
Mathematics and physics are almost like heavenly books to him.
Before the college entrance examination, he didn't even know how to solve an equation in junior high school.
This is ridiculous.
Therefore, the only option is to catch a ghost, write a few papers, and create a bachelor.
But the problem is...
things in fairy tale are lies!
When you grow up, stop talking nonsense.
Even when he went to the theater to watch people perform magic tricks, he could tell at a glance how others were doing it.
Apart from being unable to learn it, he can easily explain the operating procedures and gameplay of magic.
Therefore, after turning eighteen, he was already a guest on the blacklist of all theaters in Jiangcheng City - who dared to let him in
The magician had already spoiled the show before he even performed.