Update time:2012-08-29

Chapter 1517, The failure of longing to be respected!

After enduring it for a long time, Li finally asked aloud: "Do they really have to do that every day - every two days?"

"Fake." Qin Luo smiled and shook his head. When he said this, they had already left Qin Qingqiao's villa and the car was driving home. "I said this just to find something for him to do -

----Save him from thinking about dealing with me while he has nothing to do."

Li looked surprised and said, "Will he believe it?"

"Definitely." Qin Luo said with great certainty. "Bai Po's nickname is 'Madman', but in fact he is very afraid of death - otherwise, he will die this time instead of Bai Canpu.

Even he is not as good as Qin Zongheng. At least, he does not have the courage of Qin Zongheng to risk his life. People who are afraid of death will not let anything affect their life safety."

Qin Luo thought about Bai Po Jue for a while and said, "Of course, if you do that kind of thing too much, you might get a little bored."

Li stared at Qin Luo with disdain and said, "You are becoming more and more insidious."

"I just hate him so much." Qin Luo said.

"Then what you said about him needing an antidote every three days is also false?"

"This is true." Qin Luo said. "If there is no antidote within three days, he will definitely die."

"Can't he detoxify himself?"

"No." Qin Luo said confidently. "Skilled Chinese medicine doctors are also pharmacists themselves - I'm afraid it will be difficult to remove the poison I developed. Even if they find a recipe to remove it, they don't have the raw materials to do it.

Preparation——I am still very confident about this."

Moreover, in order to prevent Bai Po from finding an antidote, Qin Luo secretly decided that when giving him the antidote every once in a while, he would also mix a new poison into the antidote. In that case, he would be forever

It is impossible to find a real antidote.

"I know you did this to control him. Aren't you afraid that he would tell the truth?"

"Why does he want to go out?" Qin Luo asked. "What good will it do for him to say it out? If the people of the Bai family knew that their head was actually a puppet controlled by me - they would still allow him to sit in this position.

In that case, he will have nothing. He may even be expelled from the Bai family. Therefore, not only will he not tell it, but he will do everything possible to cover up this fact. "

"Have you thought about it all?"

"I've thought about it."

"cunning."

"I hope to kill him with one knife." Qin Luo said with a smile. "In this case, wouldn't it be all over with?"

"Isn't it better for him to live like this than to die?" Li said. "If it were me, I would rather you kill me with a knife."

"-----The bad guys always have to pay a price." Qin Luo said. "Otherwise, wouldn't it be too unfair for us good people to live?"

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Not only has the craze of the ‘flame virus’ not extinguished, it has become popular again because fishermen on the border of the Mafi country were infected with the virus.

Money poured in in advance from representatives of various countries and pharmaceutical groups, and Qin Luo was no longer interested in knowing how much money was in the public account.

Anyway, this money will be used for investment by Li Qingcheng, Wenren Muyue and Lin Huanxi, and there is still a sum of money that will be transferred to the account of the 'Qin Luo Difficulty Assistance Foundation'.

He did not do this for the sake of good reputation, because he already had a good reputation. He really wanted to provide some help to those who could not afford to go to school, see a doctor, or eat.

He can't help everyone, he helps those he can.

Therefore, Qin Luo will personally manage this charity fund next.

Li Qingcheng signed a cooperation contract with the Yundian government, and Li Meng's Yundian 'herbal garden' will also expand again. The provincial government agreed to provide 100,000 acres of mountainous land to the 'Hanfang Herbal Company' under Qin Luo's name, Hanfang

The medicinal herb company pays the corresponding rent and helps provide employment for 3,000 landless people in Yundian.

The herb garden already needs the help of workers. As long as they are trained a little, they can join Li Meng's vigorous herb planting army.

Qin Lan's pharmaceutical company has already opened in Yanjing. With Qin Luo's relationship, their company's medicines basically have no worries about the market and sales.

Lin Huanxi has been busy with the work of 'consolidating herbal medicine' recently. She goes out early and comes back late, and she doesn't even have time to rest on Sundays.

Relatively speaking, Qin Luo's life was relatively smooth.

Every day he sends Beibei to school, picks up Beibei from school, drinks tea with Dragon King and Fu Fengxue, plays chess with Lin Qingyuan, and goes to visit Su Zi and Jiabao - this period of time he spent after coming to Yanjing

The most leisurely life.

Today, Qin Luo took Beibei to play with Jiabao for another day.

The car stopped at the entrance of the villa. When Qin Luo and Beibei walked into the courtyard, the servant Sister Li quickly came out and said, "Sir, are you back? Did Beibei have a good time today?"

After the two people answered, Mrs. Li whispered in Qin Luo's ear: "Sir, we have a guest at home."

"who?"

"I don't know him. A foreigner with red hair. The master is talking to me right now."

Qin Luo's heart suddenly tightened. He handed Beibei into Sister-in-law Li's hand and said, "Sister-in-law Li, Beibei was clamoring for mung bean cake on the way. Take her to the entrance of the alley to buy some."

"Okay." Sister-in-law Li agreed. Although she was very surprised, didn't the family buy a lot of mung bean cakes?

When Mrs. Li took Beibei out of the door, Qin Luo took the big-headed Jesus and walked back into the house.

Facing this terrifying guy like the emperor, of course, you have to lead as many people as you want.

Sure enough, as soon as Qin Luo entered the room, he saw the red-haired emperor and the magician in gentleman's uniform and top hat sitting on the sofa in the living room. Lin Qingyuan was drinking tea with them.

Lin Qingyuan saw Qin Luo coming in and said with a smile: "Qin Luo is back. Your two friends have been waiting for you for a long time."

Qin Luo nodded and said, "Grandpa, if you have anything to do, just go and get busy. I'll just entertain you."

Qin Luo hopes to send away all the people close to him, so that he will save a lot of worries if a fight happens over a disagreement.

"Okay. I'll go upstairs to handle some work. You guys have a good chat. This friend of yours is very knowledgeable about our Chinese tea culture." Lin Qingyuan said with praise.

"Really?" Qin Luo was quite speechless. He knew that Lin Qingyuan graduated from a formal university of traditional Chinese medicine. His English was good enough to communicate with Jesus.

However, if he were to know the true identity of the emperor ----- he would not know how the emperor introduced himself to him.

"Sir, you are too generous." The emperor stood up and said politely.

Lin Qingyuan shook hands with the emperor again, then turned and walked upstairs.

"Let's all sit down and drink tea. Doesn't Jesus also like to drink our Chinese Kung Fu tea? I'll brew it for you to taste. However, you have to be responsible for the translation." Qin Luo said with a smile.

He brought so many people in, clearly to guard against the emperor. However, the relationship between him and the emperor is now that of friends rather than enemies. This is really a bit unethical.

So, he pretended that he brought them in to drink tea - as for what the emperor thought in his heart, that was not his concern.

"It seems that we are not very popular." The emperor looked at Qin Luo and said with a faint smile on his lips.

"I didn't expect you to come home." Qin Luo replied frankly.

"I thought we were friends now," the emperor said. "If you are a friend, shouldn't you visit your home? Otherwise, wouldn't it be too rude?"

"That's what I said-----" Qin Luo considered his words. "I'm just not mentally prepared. At least, you should call me in advance."

"I thought it was a surprise."

"That's right." Qin Luo smiled.

Surprise? Scary enough.

The emperor picked up the tea cup that Qin Luo brought with tweezers, first looked at its color, then closed his eyes and smelled it carefully, letting the aroma of tea roll back and forth in his heart, then he took a small sip and said: "

Qin, your tea-making skills are not as good as that old man just now."

"--------" Qin Luo wanted to scold his mother, but he was afraid that the emperor wouldn't understand.

Jesus also took a sip, with a smile on his face, neither saying it was good nor saying it was bad. This kind of character made Qin Luo like it very much.

Da Tou and Li didn't even touch the tea cups. They were looking at the magician eye to eye.

If the atmosphere at the scene hadn't been harmonious, I'm afraid Li and the magician would have fought long ago.

There is a "sea of ​​blood" hatred between the two of them.

Fortunately, the emperor didn't worry too much about the taste of the tea and said straightforwardly: "I'm here to ask for reward."

"The half that should be allocated to you has been transferred to your account, haven't you checked?" Qin Luo asked.

"I don't care about this," the emperor said. "I mean other rewards."

Qin Luo looked up at the emperor and said, "Are you sure?"

"Desire to be defeated." The emperor said very seriously. He couldn't be more certain.

"Aren't you already defeated?" Qin Luo said. "On the top of Mount Tai, you were beaten away by us----"

The emperor's expression did not change, as if that kind of thing was not his own doing at all. Yun Danfeng said lightly: "I mean a real failure - a failure that can make me respect my heart."

If you fail, you fail, so what respect do you need?

Qin Luo couldn't understand the emperor's thoughts, but he knew that he couldn't refuse his request.

So, he nodded and said: "Okay. Since you want it--then I will give it to you."

(ps: Everyone is familiar with the fat magician, right? Although she is not good-looking, she has a beautiful daughter-in-law. Today is my sister-in-law’s birthday. I wish my sister-in-law a happy birthday and may you have a son soon!)
Chapter completed!