Since The Red Moon Appeared

What should I do if I don’t have enough money?

Of course it is based on their own ability to make money.

Man, after being distressed, upset and frustrated, it’s a point to cheer up and earn some...

There is an opportunity to make money right now, how can you not seize it?

Lu Xin still remembered that Han Bing told himself before that the Qinggang Special Clearance Department did not prohibit employees from accepting private work?

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"what?"

The group of people sitting around on the table were all taken aback when they heard Lu Xin's words.

When it came time, all faces showed surprise expressions.

I have always felt a sense of distance from this Mr. Lu just now, as if everyone is not from the same world.

His calm and silent character, and the thorough and even sharp eyes when looking at people make people feel a little uneasy.

Coupled with Xiao Yuan and Gao Yan's usual narration, he has an unspeakable mystery.

Therefore, although everyone wants to ask him to solve the situation they encountered, but no matter how anxious they are, no matter how weird the things they encounter, they have no confidence in whether they can please this great god, let alone. Dare to force a little bit...

Who would have thought that this Mr. Lu would dare to speak if he just went out to answer the phone...

It’s okay to change your tune. I’m not afraid of you asking for money. Money is our strength...

Who is the scariest person in the world?

It's definitely not the top killer who collects money to kill people, but is stunned by not knowing how good money is. .

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"It's great, great, I'll come first..."

A man in his forties raised his hand in surprise for the first time: "May I ask Mr. Lu to make a shot at this price..."

"I'll come, I'll come..."

"Let's ask Mr. Lu to visit me first, it won't be delayed..."

"..."

The enthusiasm that hadn't been raised all at once was raised because of a sentence of "money".

Everyone is less restrained, and the look in Lu Xin's eyes is much more cordial.

Even Vice President Xiao was surprised and delighted.

I was a little bit afraid that Lu Xin would be dissatisfied with his arrangement, but he unexpectedly agreed to help, and! He actually told these people that he was looking at his own face, and Xiao Lu was actually looking at his face and was willing to help...

Vice President Xiao felt that it was worth it, it was worth it.

So he was surprised and delighted, he immediately reacted, and while probing Lu Xin with his eyes, he said: "It's all friends, don't worry, since Xiao Lu promised, we have encountered these strange things. It's definitely solvable..."

"Just for this shot fee..."

He didn't get a response from Lu Xin's eyes, so he had to think for himself, and tentatively said: "Two hundred thousand?"

Without any other reference, a watch was quoted.

After all, it feels like Lu Xin received a high-strict watch last time, and he felt quite happy.

"What?"

Lu Xin was stunned, turning his head to look at Mr. Xiao.

Mr. Xiao said in his heart: "Is the report missing?"

"Have you reported higher?"

Lu Xin thought to himself, just take a private job, can it be as high as 200,000?

In fact, I was a little worried. The price scared these people away.

But unexpectedly, after hearing this price, except for the seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man surnamed Meng who had just graduated from high school, he frowned slightly, but the others calmed down, staring at each other, and there seemed to be some thoughts and surprises in their eyes. Hi...

"Can!"

The oldest Angkor patted his hands and said, "When will Mr. Lu be free?"

"Me too, 200,000 yuan, it's really not too high, Zhang Banxian next door wants a suite to see Feng Shui..."

"Yes, what Mr. Lu is catching is a real ghost?"

"Does the money for this symbol have to be given separately?"

"..."

Lu Xin was stunned.

Why are these people so happy?

Obviously, he used to treat the Xu family father and daughter who came to the main city to see a doctor, and they only gave one hundred thousand, and the problem of the Xu family’s lady at that time was even more serious. These people encountered only some unexplained phenomena. Are you willing to give 200,000 directly?

why?

After thinking for a while, Lu Xin quickly understood.

Excluding the problem of inflation, we can only say that it is not that these people are more generous, but that their own value has risen.

In their eyes, how much of yourself, who has dealt with Mr. Xiao and Gao Yan in succession, is somewhat famous in the circle, right?

"call…"

Seeing that they all looked happy, Lu Xin, who was still a little unsure, let go of his heart.

If they are willing to give it, they will reluctantly accept it...

After all, my current self is faced with a sky-high-priced decoration order, and I really need money.

More than 30 million...

Even if I took out all the money from the bank, and then took the remuneration from Black Marsh City, Xia Chong’s private work, and even disposing of these cars, there would still be more than 10 million dollars left. Now it’s here. These private activities have just solved the urgent need.

One is only 200,000, and if you deal with fifty or sixty, the money is almost the same...

If you handle two or three hundred pieces in one go, you will make money back...

Two or three hundred pieces, not many!

"In this case…"

A friendly smile appeared on Lu Xin's face as he looked at the group of people and said, "Shall we start now?"

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Although Han Bing said, the Ministry of Special Purposes promised to help him decorate first, and he can give it to him slowly.

But Lu Xin is an upright person, can give it as soon as possible, and of course give it as soon as possible.

Go and see the first one first.

The oldest, he looks the most stable and honest, the quickest to make money, and the most weird incident is Mr. Wu.

Event: Cries in the middle of the night

Description: Mr. Wu, 43 years old this year, his wife passed away three years ago and brought a twelve-year-old child to live with him. His business is getting bigger and bigger, but he has never remarried. He has seen a stable career not long ago. , So he thought of renewing the strings, so he spent several million to buy a mansion in Satellite City No. 2 to live in. As a result, his girlfriend was scared away the same night when he came over...

I woke up in a daze in the middle of the night and heard the cry of a woman in my ears, miserable.

Mr. Wu sent his girlfriend away, wondering if his dead wife blamed him for remarrying, so he came to make trouble.

So the next day, I took the incense stick and explained it for a long time.

But I didn't expect that a few days after the incident, the cry often sounded in the middle of the night, and intensified, it seemed that the dead wife warned him.

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"Don't hurt her, really."

When Mr. Wu talked about emotions, he almost cried: "I just want her to understand me and let me live a normal life."

"She has been dead for three years, and I am also a man..."

"..."

Lu Xin expressed understanding to him, and planned to go there that night.

And the people at this table heard it, although they felt a little scared, but still excitedly wanted to follow it.

Mr. Wu doesn't refuse these friends to go with him, he can be bold enough anyway.

Lu Xin thought for a while, and agreed to let them go.

One is to take the opportunity to make an advertisement.

The second is that some of these people knew Mr. Wu's wife before she was alive. If you really hit a ghost, you can also intercede.

So the group immediately settled the bill, and a vast fleet of luxury cars rushed towards Mr. Wu's house.

When he arrived at his house, it was already ten o'clock at night, and his son had already fallen asleep, and there was only one old nanny left.

Seeing so many people coming, her face was a little uncertain.

Mr. Wu explained that during this period of time, the old nanny also heard the woman's cry, and the tossing was a little nervous. He once suspected that his wife was even eating the old nanny’s jealousy. No female cats can be raised.

The son has never heard of it. She has always loved her son, so she is naturally reluctant to scare him.

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Let the old nanny go to bed, and don't come out when he hears any movement, Mr. Wu took the initiative to give everyone the pot of noodles.

So a group of distinguished wealthy boys sat in the living room, eating noodles sneerly while waiting for the female ghost.

But I didn’t expect to wait and wait until very late, but I didn’t hear anything wrong. I sat for a long time with small eyes, wondering if it’s because there are too many men and Yang Qi wins. So my sister-in-law dare not show up?

Lu Xin also felt a little weird. He had already circled the villa and found no trace of mental radiation.

In this case, what kind of pollution can cause the cry of female ghosts in the middle of the night?

I couldn't help but glance at Mr. Wu, and wondering whether it was Mr. Wu's own problem?

Because I wanted to continue the string, I felt guilty towards my deceased wife, so I heard hallucinations and heard the cry of a female ghost?

But if so, how could the old nanny hear?

After guessing, a group of people ate their noodles, and their excitement slowly subsided.

When he was lying on the sofa in twos and threes and was about to go to bed, Lu Xin suddenly raised his head slightly, his expression a little surprised.

It was Mr. Wu who shook his hand and almost fell the remote control to the ground. Then, Mr. Xiao, then the seventeen or eighteen-year-old high school student, and everyone else, lifted up one by one. After she turned her head, her face became a little pale.

It's crying!

The cry of a woman.

The cry was very low and very subtle, which was the kind of feeling that made people suddenly hear it.

Intermittently, miserable and painful, faintly rang in the room.

Not from a certain direction, but from the entire room.

In that cry, I could even faintly feel a weird, indescribable sneer.

That kind of crying is so weird...

Hearing the cry, the hairs all over his body exploded one by one.

Just by crying, you can create a female ghost with blue-faced fangs in your mind, crying and ridiculing, loving the scene, but looking at the man in front of you with hatred, reluctant to take him away , But hates her very much...

Love and hate, crying and laughing, indescribable emotions are intertwined.

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"Huh!"

Lu Xin stood up abruptly, and put his palms into the black bag.

The several elders present here were even more pale, shivering, and some even hugged each other.

Obviously a group of big masters were sitting in the living room, but they all had a creepy feeling.

"Little...Little Lu brother..."

President Xiao trembled and yelled in a low voice. Everyone's eyes were on Lu Xin's face.

With hope.

And Lu Xin stood quietly in front of the coffee table, frowning slightly, thinking about something, feeling something.

At the end, he suddenly thought of something, lifted slightly, and walked forward. The palm of his hand has also been pulled out of the black bag, but his five fingers flicked a few times, as if he was about to clenched his fist at any time and hit something.

That's it, watching Lu Xin walk towards a room with everyone's heart touching their throats.

"This…"

Mr. Wu looked at the room, he was taken aback, his eyes widened, and endless worries and fears emerged...

Then Lu Xin's palm slowly stretched to the doorknob, and suddenly pulled away.

"Oops…"

There was a black hole in the room, and the moment the door was opened, a dark shadow was vaguely rushing up.

Grabbing a shimmering screen, "sneered" and got into the quilt, UU reading www.uukanshu. com covered his head as he fell asleep.

Lu Xin still remembered that on the screen that flashed by, there were two pale and black bodies. All three bodies were hugging each other. While fighting fiercely, they expressed love and hate, crying and laughing, hate and hate. Reluctant to give up the cry of intertwined emotions...

…After opening the door, the crying became much smaller, probably because the tablet was taken off the radiator.

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"Um…"

Lu Xin took a deep look, then quietly closed the door again.

Turning his head to look at Mr. Wu with a pale face, he explained quietly: "You have found out the cause of the pollution here."

"Not because the dead wife came back, but because your children grew up..."

"But you have to take care of him. He is still young. If this cry appears every day, the frequency is not low..."