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Chapter 181: Qingming Festival

Sky Blue Media's beauty pageant location shooting came to an end. Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang finished the case and returned to Zhonghai. It happened to coincide with the three-day Qingming Festival holiday. Zhuge Dachang returned to Feng Wushuang's apartment, while the homeless Wu Ming and others moved in.

Seaside resort hotel.

Today is Qingming Festival, the last day of the holiday. Some people say that Qingming Festival is actually similar to Valentine's Day. There are delicious food and drinks. Flowers and gifts are given. After all the good words are said, the last thing is to shoot a gun and leave with a pat on the back.

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For Wu Ming, today is also a very special day. Today is his birthday. This is what the director of the orphanage told him when he was a child. Whether it is true or not cannot be verified. He was born on this day of universal sorrow.

There's always something weird about celebrating a birthday.

In Lianhuashan Temple, Wu Ming looked a little sad. He had been kneeling on the mat for a long time. After praying, he silently walked out of the temple. No matter where he was, he would find a place to offer incense to Qingcheng every Qingming Festival.

Invite her to celebrate her birthday.

Because it was the Qingming Festival, there were many tourists fortune-telling and offering incense, and the scenic area was very lively. The elephant and others who were originally waiting outside the temple disappeared. Wu Minggang took out his mobile phone and wanted to call them, but a middle-aged man in Taoist robes came over.

Come up.

"Brother! Do you want to buy a compass?"

Naked disks? Wu Ming was shocked that someone was actually selling disks in a place like this. Looking at the middle-aged man in a Taoist robe, Wu Ming secretly thought in his heart, is the Taoist priest coming to Buddhism to sell disks quietly, are he here to cause trouble?

A bald donkey robbed his wife?

Let’s explore this old boy’s background first! If he and the bald donkey here have a grudge against the master’s wife, then everyone can share their experiences. If he has a grudge against the master’s uncle, then run away immediately.

Wu Ming coughed twice and asked calmly: "Is your disk the latest one?"

"Of course!" When he saw a business opportunity, the middle-aged Taoist priest immediately introduced it eloquently, "Although it is just a small compass, but with it, you have nothing to fear, whether you are climbing mountains or trekking.

Even with water, you will not lose your way. With my compass, it will be easy for you to find a Feng Shui treasure land, and you will be able to get promoted and make a fortune just around the corner..."

As long as you have a small piece, you can do anything in the sky or on the earth? Why does it sound like the current sanitary napkin advertisement? Wu Ming quickly interrupted: "Take it out first and take a look. My computer can only enlarge the disk.

The small plate won’t fit.”

The middle-aged Taoist priest took out a golden compass from his bag, which looked a bit like an instrument panel. He handed the compass to Wu Ming and said enthusiastically: "It is a genuine product produced by a major manufacturer. The quality is absolutely guaranteed."

Wu Ming did not take the compass and said with a dark face: "Is this your compass?"

"yes!"

"Can it be put into a computer and a girl with no clothes pop out?"

"what are you saying?"

"Damn! I can't even call you Ya Mie Die. I have no use for this kind of dish..." Wu Ming angrily walked away, "It's such a waste of my time."

The Taoist priest stood there confused, why did he curse? Is it wrong to sell a compass?

Just after Wu Ming finished making the call, a girl holding a flyer walked up to him and handed him a business card and flyer with a smile. He did not refuse. When the girl left, he looked at the flyer and business card, and his hands shook in fright.

This is a flyer specializing in selling coffins and funeral supplies. As long as you spend more than 3,000, you can also enjoy door-to-door delivery service. Just call the number on the business card and you can hire a professional dance team at any time. You can get a 20% discount with the flyer.

discount.

What bad luck! Wu Ming's face was still dark until he met Elephant and others. It looked like he didn't look well. The doctor who was playing with a string of Buddhist beads smiled and asked, "Bai! Today is your birthday. You look like

Seems a little unhappy."

"nothing!"

Finger walked to Wu Mingshen's side and asked with concern: "Oppa! Is there something wrong with you?"

Wu Ming forced out a smile and said, "I'm fine! Don't worry."

"Bai, is it a festival today? It looks really lively here, as if everyone is celebrating your birthday." The doctor said excitedly. He obviously didn't like to pick up any of the pots.

Wu Ming's face darkened again, and he said angrily: "Today is the Qingming Festival in China. This is a day to sacrifice the souls of the dead. They are celebrating the ghosts."

"Uh..." the doctor said with a stern look, "Sorry!"

Wu Ming and his group of five people slowly walked towards the parking lot. Suddenly they heard a shout from the roadside: "Look, look, uncles and eldest sisters, don't miss it if you pass by."

With a swish, several foreigners behind Wu Ming immediately joined in with great interest, and there was also an old lady named Zhenyuan. Wu Ming sighed. For these bumpkins who had never seen the world of China, every plant and tree in China seemed like nothing.

Very fresh and interesting.

It seemed to be a small stall selling dog skin plaster. Many people gathered around it. Behind the vendor, two wooden sticks were set up with two cement bricks and a banner was pulled up. It read: Poison, poison, poison, fight poison with poison. The poisonous master is poisonous enough.

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Is it so poisonous? Isn’t it selling arsenic? Wu Ming also went over to take a look, and found out that it was selling cockroach poison, rat poison, mosquito repellent and so on. Seeing more and more people, the vendors shouted harder, what?

The slogans "Pests will not die! I will die!" came out.

After watching for a while, several foreigners left the stall with unfinished content. Seeing the old lady Ding Zhenyuan carrying two large bags of rat poison in her hands, Wu Ming felt a headache. He couldn't help but shouted: "You idiot! You buy it."

What’s the rat poison for? Throw it away!”

Ding Zhenyuan treasured the two large bags of rat poison in her arms, shook her head stubbornly, and said slowly: "The rats deserve to die, this medicine is very useful, you don't understand."

Wu Ming sighed helplessly. This new little maid hired for five thousand yuan has only one brain. She can only accept death and is difficult to communicate with. It seems that if there is a chance in the future, she will be given a good whipping to make her brain grow.

On the way back, Wu Ming called Yan Ruyu. He just asked about the price of the Golden Forest Villa, chatted for a few words and then hung up. He didn't plan to mention Qingcheng anymore.

Even if he lost his memory, Zhonghai Longkou Mountain has always been buried deep in his memory. It was the only place where he was truly happy throughout his childhood. That was his home and his roots. Wu Ming secretly made up his mind, no matter what

How to buy a villa there.

Wu Ming booked a sea view villa in the resort hotel. It is a two-story building. From the outside, it looks like a house with a wooden structure. In fact, it is just a wood-like decorative material. Ding Zhenyuan does not know how to use electronic burning appliances. If it is

In a wooden house, if you ask her to make breakfast once, the whole house may be gone.

After parking the car, Wu Ming looked at the four men waiting outside the villa with suspicion. He did not follow Wu Ming and the others to the Lotus Mountain to offer incense, but stayed in the villa mysteriously. He did not know what he was doing.

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Siyan walked up to Wu Ming, took his hand, walked to a car covered with a tarpaulin, opened the tarpaulin, and blessed him with joy: "Happy birthday! We will bring Mrs. Fox to you.

coming."

Looking at the red mg1300 produced in 1962, Wu Ming felt wet in his eyes. He gently touched the car door with a tender expression. Although it was very old, it was his first car, just like a child.

The first beloved toy has deep feelings.

Wu Ming said gratefully: "Thank you!"

Four Eyes greeted: "Okay! Let's go in first!"

Just as Wu Minggang stepped into the door, there was a bang. Zhuge Dachang and Feng Wushuang opened confetti cannons on the left and right, and shouted in unison: "Happy birthday!"

"Thank you!" Wu Ming bowed slightly and said with a smile: "I hope I can always see you on my birthdays in the future. Thank you all."

"Oppa! Happy birthday!"

"Bai! Happy birthday!"

Everyone else looked happy, but Feng Tianming said coolly: "Happy birthday!"

Just as everyone was preparing for the banquet, Wu Ming pulled Zhuge Dachang aside and whispered: "Why did you bring that boy Feng Tianming?"

"I didn't ask him to come. Today I went to sweep the grave with Wushuang and saw him off on the way back..." Zhuge Dachang smiled bitterly and said: "Who knew that Wushuang asked him to come with him, saying that he could let him come with us later if we drank too much?

He drives."

Wu Ming said angrily: "It's really disappointing. It's my birthday, and his expression looks like he's visiting a grave."

Zhuge Dachang apologized and said with a smile: "Don't worry about it so much, he will be my brother-in-law from now on."

"What do you think is more important, your wife or your brother-in-law?"

"Wife!"

"Which is more important, a wife or a brother?"

"Wife!"

"…………"

"Then let me ask again, which is more important, brother or brother-in-law?"

"When my wife is here, my brother-in-law is more important; when my wife is away, my brother is more important."

"Brother Pig! You are completely a wife slave now..." Wu Ming showed a sad expression and sighed: "It seems that you will be excluded from tonight's event to save women."

Zhuge Dachang said with a sinister smile: "It doesn't matter, I will definitely drink a little too much tonight, and I may accidentally ring Xiaoyan's phone number by mistake, and then make some drunken remarks."

Wu understood him and interrupted: "I'm afraid of you!"

After plotting some things, the two people showed a lewd smile and walked to the dining table arm in arm, ready to eat.

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The sky had just darkened when a few foreigners got off a fishing boat at Zhonghai Pier. The leader, He Su, had a stern face. A white man carrying a suitcase followed closely beside him. Behind him were more than a dozen foreigners.

A man in black.

"Master Peter, where are we going?"

"Black Paradise!"

The white man's expression became a little unnatural, and he murmured: "Do you really want to go there? But...but it seems that Mrs. Pazza Rosa won't welcome us?"

He Su sneered and said: "She is just a woman of grandpa's, not a wife. I don't need her to welcome her. It's just that her place is safer. We need time to sell our goods to the Chinese."

"Why do you like doing business with Chinese people?"

"Because they are rich and generous enough!" He Su said contemptuously: "No matter how much I ask, someone will always be able to take my goods. I need money now so that I can grab the inheritance rights as soon as possible."

Bai**han nodded and said: "I have contacted the car and it should be here soon."

"Um!"
Chapter completed!
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