The Fourth Financial Crisis

Chapter 51 Time is running out

"Han Fulai and Zhu Ziming are at each other's throats so much that they don't even care about our Qingning Chamber of Commerce!" Murong couldn't help but laugh when he mentioned Han Fulai and Zhu Ziming: "According to the rules of the Ocean Trade Department, the Haiya Chamber of Commerce has to deal with us on a regular basis. Suppliers conducted random inspections, and in the last four random inspections, all of them were selected by the Zhujia Chamber of Commerce. This caused a serious backlog of goods in the Zhujia Chamber of Commerce, and even the warehouse could not fit them. I heard from other newsboys that some of them were relatively worthless. Commodities can only be dumped into the sea..."

"This is Han Fulai's method! What is Zhu Ziming's reaction?"

"According to you, it should be called incompetent rage!" Murong used a new word vividly, with a mischievous look on his face, "Zhu Ziming went to the city lord's mansion every day to complain. As a result, the General Affairs Department, Arbitration Department, Ocean Trade Sidu said he couldn't control it, and he wanted to go to the Haiya Sect to file a complaint, but in the end, the Immortal Master of the Haiya Sect didn't even bother to pay attention to him."

As expected, things have turned, and this time it was Zhu Ziming's turn to be kicked as a ball. With Han Fulai secretly causing trouble, Zhujia Chamber of Commerce wants to solve the problem by filing a complaint, which is simply a daydream!

But that's all Han Fulai could do. After all, the Zhujia Chamber of Commerce had the support of Lu Anping, the trade representative of the Wuliang Sword Sect. If Lu Anping was willing to come forward in person, it would be easy to settle such a small matter. But as long as Zhu Ziming can be disgraced and not bother to trouble himself, it is already a pretty good result.

During this period of time, Yang Lu himself did not want to take the initiative to cause trouble. After all, it was less than a month before the most important event in Haiya City, the Immortal Ascension Conference. Even Yang Lu was curious about whether he had the talent for cultivation.

In the world of Jiuzhou cultivation, spiritual root qualifications do not mean everything, and the accumulation of merit is equally important. Li Qingyang, the president of the Lingshi Reserve Bank, only has the worst qualifications for inferior spiritual roots, but with the merit gained from controlling the monetary policy of cultivation, he can still cultivate to the level of golden elixir, and then influence the pattern of the entire Kyushu cultivation world, enjoying a life span of more than 500 years.

And Lu Yang, the first president of the Lingshi Reserve Bank and the legendary cultivation economist, was actually only a low-grade spiritual root.

However, with the immeasurable merits of establishing the Lingshi Reserve Bank and resolving the third Lingshi financial crisis, Governor Lu actually achieved a day-to-day ascension in just a hundred years and completed the astonishing feats that even the Holy Grade Linggen monks could not accomplish!

Although Yang Lu has no confidence in his spiritual root qualifications, he is still very confident in his ability to cultivate merit.

If his cultivation talent is not detected, the most he can do in his life is to be a consultant for the Qingning Chamber of Commerce. He will earn a living in the Qingning Chamber of Commerce, cling to Li Qingning's long legs, and become a wealthy family with no worries about food and clothing. Weng.

But if he is tested for cultivation talent, even if he has the worst inferior spiritual root qualifications, he is confident that he can achieve achievements no less than Li Qingyang by relying on the method of cultivating merit.

Yang Lu was hiding in the Qingning Chamber of Commerce without leaving home. He also wanted to spend this period of time smoothly and wait until the dust of the Ascension Conference was settled before making plans. Just looking at the two beauties Li Qingning and Murong every day was enough. excellent!

Seeing that Yang Lu didn't speak for a long time, Murong understood that he was thinking about something, so he just rubbed his shoulders silently and did not continue to speak.

Feeling the tender touch from the girl's hands, Yang Lu couldn't help but narrowed his eyes in comfort.

If the spiritual root aptitude cannot be tested, it is actually quite good to just enjoy life like this. On the earth where boxers are rampant, you can't find such a considerate and obedient soft girl even if you hold a lantern!

Moreover, Murong is also very smart and capable. If he is trained well, he can even become a hands-off shopkeeper and let Murong take charge of the business. Then, he will hold Li Qingning's long legs with his left hand and eat the soft rice handed by Murong's little hand with his right hand. Wouldn't it be beautiful? ?

Just when Yang Lu was thinking about it, a low sound broke through the air suddenly from the courtyard of Qingning Chamber of Commerce. This voice was familiar to Yang Lu. It was the voice of the monk who controlled the escape light.

The only person who can control the escape light in the inner courtyard of the Qingning Chamber of Commerce is Li Qingning himself. Even Butler Zhou would not usually act so brutally in the inner courtyard.

Although Li Qingning's academic talent is far less than that of Murong, the eldest lady's attitude towards learning is not bad. She is rarely absent from Yang Lu's lectures. However, since the day when the three of them finished building the snowman, the situation has changed subtly.

Although everything was going in a good direction, Yang Lu clearly felt that Li Qingning's mood was gradually becoming gloomy. Although the beautiful lady still looked careless when she spoke, and often had a very sunny smile on her face, Yang Lu often saw her showing sadness when she was alone. Emotions.

He could see that Li Qingning also wanted to hide this negative emotion, but she was someone who couldn't hide things in her heart, and would always express her true thoughts inadvertently:

Absent from class for no reason, often hiding alone and lamenting, occasionally showing a heartbreaking expression of grievance on his face, and having slightly red and swollen eyes every morning...

Even a half-grown girl like Murong could sense that something was not right with her.

For Li Qingning to express such emotions, Yang Lu knew without thinking that President Li Qingyang might really die.

Birth, aging, illness and death are natural laws. Unless one can attain the path of immortality and ascend to the realm of immortals, even a genius like Bo Nanke can only turn into a handful of loess after his lifespan is exhausted.

Compared with Bo Nanke's regret that his ambition was not fulfilled, Li Qingyang's life is undoubtedly lucky.

Even when comparing academic and theoretical achievements, Li Qingyang was far inferior to Bo Nanke, not to mention that Bo Nanke had the qualifications of a holy spiritual root, the head of the Infinite Sword Sect, and a tenth-level Nascent Soul monk. He was not Li Qingyang's inferior spiritual root at all. The monks can compare.

Li Qingyang is able to enjoy a life span of more than 500 years entirely because he caught a ride on the third Lingshi financial crisis, became a registered disciple of the Ascended Immortal Lu Yang, and received a lot of merit from being in charge of the Lingshi Reserve Bank. He can be called a hero made by the times. model. I'm afraid that when Li Qingyang was young, he didn't expect to achieve what he has achieved today.

He has stated in public many times that his achievements in this life have far exceeded his ability.

Despite this, for Li Qingning, an inexperienced young lady, the death of her most important family member is still an unacceptable thing, and the impact is no less than the collapse of half the sky.

As an outsider, the most Yang Lu could do was play cards with her, chat, give lectures, and talk about the Chamber of Commerce to distract her. In the end, she had to slowly accept this cruel fact on her own.

Just three days ago, Li Qingning suddenly said that she would leave for a few days and go to the headquarters of the Infinite Sword Sect to do something. Although Yang Lu didn't get to the bottom of it, he could guess that she was going to visit Li Qingyang at the headquarters of the Lingshi Reserve Bank.

Haiya City is tens of thousands of miles away from the headquarters of the Infinite Sword Sect. Li Qingning, with his Qi Refining Perfection, has to make a round trip in three days. This trip is definitely an intensive one. From the looks of it, President Li's situation is indeed not good.

Sure enough, the door to the reception room was suddenly pushed open with a bang, which was very consistent with Li Qingning's style of doing things.

The Miss Qingning who appeared at the door still had the same angry look, but her face was extremely pale. After seeing Yang Lu and Murong, her body began to tremble slightly, and her red eyes slowly started to tremble. burst into tears.

"Grandpa, I'm afraid... his time is running out!"

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