"Oh, by the way, Lao Zhao, have you ever heard of Linggu?" Zhou Shiqi gestured back and forth. To be honest, he had no idea in his mind. In the end, he could only blink dryly and said, "It's the implication."
Things like seeds from whole grains that have a lot of spiritual energy.”
"Linggu?" Zhao Dahu looked thoughtful, scratched his cheek and said, "It seems that one of our agricultural bases at Immortality is cultivating something similar. I heard that the cultivation requirements for this kind of grain are very demanding and the survival rate is very low."
"Is it really true?" Zhou Shiqi was overjoyed. He just asked casually without any hope.
"Master Zhou, if you want these grain seeds, I can find a way to get some for you, but..." Zhao Dahu glanced at Zhou Shiqi secretly, "This thing is a company secret. I want to get some. It's a bit...
It’s difficult, and I’m not 100% sure.”
"So, how sure are you of this?" Zhou Shiqi looked at him with a half-smile, turned his palm over, and a dozen more low-grade spiritual stones appeared.
"Gudong" swallowed, a trace of greed flashed in Zhao Dahu's eyes, he licked his dry lips and said: "It's about 70 to 80% done!"
Shaking his head, Zhou Shiqi turned over his hand and took out a large handful of low-grade spiritual stones. The brilliant light almost dazzled Zhao Dahu.
"So many?!" Zhao Dahu's eyes were shining brightly, and he couldn't close his mouth while holding a large handful of low-grade spiritual stones.
"Old Zhao, I gave you the spirit stone. I hope to see the seeds of the spirit valley as soon as possible!" Zhou Shiqi narrowed his eyes and said pointedly, "I don't have much patience. Don't let me wait too long, okay?
"
With that said, Zhou Shiqi slowly stretched out his right hand in front of everyone.
"Whoosh!" With a sound, a golden light shot out, instantly piercing a huge marble pillar in the middle of the lobby, making it transparent from front to back.
Everyone present looked frightened and a little creepy.
The diameter of this marble pillar is a full meter, and even bullets can only make a shallow hole. Even armor-piercing bullets may not be able to completely penetrate it.
Moreover, one important thing is that the golden light penetrates the marble pillar effortlessly, just as easily as it penetrates a piece of tofu. I'm afraid this thing has not yet shown its true power.
"Is this a magic weapon?" Zhao Dahu watched the golden light sink into the palm of Zhou Shiqi's right hand and finally disappeared, and finally asked the confusion in his heart.
With a chuckle, Zhou Shiqi was too lazy to explain to them the difference between the six-winged golden cicada and the magical weapon. He raised his chin at Zhao Dahu: "Old Zhao, don't forget the things I asked you to do, otherwise, then,
Marble pillars are your fate."
Zhao Dahu looked stern, his scalp suddenly felt numb, and his throat felt a little dry.
After explaining clearly to Zhao Dahu, Zhou Shiqi went to the side and poured a glass of iced Coke, and then poured it directly on Yuan Peng's face.
"ah!"
"Huchi...huchi..."
The moment he woke up, Yuan Peng's face turned pale, and the pain of his broken legs continued to stimulate his nerves, and he kept breathing heavily.
When he looked up and saw Zhou Shiqi's face, Yuan Peng's eyebrows stood up, his back molars were almost broken, and his eyes were full of resentment.
"Hmph!" Zhou Shiqi snorted coldly, "It seems that you have a lot of resentment and you want to find an opportunity to retaliate against me, right?"
"I... don't dare!" Yuan Peng closed his eyes, suppressed the anger that was about to burst out in his heart, and bit his lip.
Zhou Shiqi's expression became colder and his eyes were sharp. He took one last deep look at Yuan Peng, turned around and left without saying a word.
When he walked next to Zhao Dahu, Zhou Shiqi's lips moved slightly, making a sound like a mosquito.
Zhao Dahu frowned and his face twitched. Finally he sighed and nodded heavily in front of Zhou Shiqi.
Seeing this, Zhou Shiqi patted Zhao Dahu on the shoulder, opened the door and left the restaurant.
Zhao Dahu looked at Yuan Peng as if he were looking at a dead man, waved to summon a subordinate, and after whispering a few words in the other person's ear, left the restaurant without looking back.
…
After settling his worries, Zhou Shiqi took a taxi to a nearby shopping mall to pick out some suitable clothes.
His body shape has changed greatly now, and the clothes he used to have at home are a bit too big for him.
He walked around, stopping and stopping, and even took time to go to a newly opened island-style ramen shop and try their giant bowl of wide noodles.
As long as you finish the noodles within the limited time, your order will be free.
Needless to say, Zhou Shiqi not only managed to eat all the noodles weighing several kilograms in twenty minutes, but there was not even any soup left in the bowl.
That wasn't the end yet. He ate three more bowls of noodles in a row. When the shop owner turned green, he stood up, patted his butt and left.
To be honest, Zhou Shiqi only ate half of the four bowls of noodles, which amounted to about twenty kilograms. That is because his conscience realized that he didn't want the owner of the restaurant to lose all his money, so he gave up.
After this battle, the owner of this ramen shop was so scared that he would not dare to do any more gimmicks of giant bowls of wide noodles even if he were killed.
When Zhou Shiqi got home, he saw that his parents had come back earlier than him, and they had already started working in the kitchen.
"Er, are you back? Are you hungry? Dinner will be served soon!" Dong Huijie poked her head out of the kitchen and said, humming a song and continuing to cook.
"What are you so happy about?" Zhou Shiqi leaned against the kitchen door and looked at the two of them with a smile.
The joy on Zhou Jianguo's face could no longer be suppressed: "Shiqi, the lease contract for our tea house store has been signed. You can't guess how many years we signed it and at what price we signed it?"
"Didn't you say before that the landlord was going to raise the price?" Zhou Shiqi frowned slightly, "Did you maintain the original price of 300,000 yuan a year and you signed a contract for another three years?"
"No, no, no!" Zhou Jianguo shook his index finger and said with a mysterious smile, "No, guess again!"
Zhou Shiqi was really angry and funny. He finally saw it, and the matter he told Zhao Dahu should be settled.
Thinking of this, Zhou Shiqi pretended to smile and shook his head: "I can't guess, is the rent cheaper than 300,000 yuan a year?"
"That's right, we didn't expect that either!" Zhou Jianguo shook his head with emotion, "The landlord said he was in a hurry for money, and finally signed a ten-year contract with us at a rent of 200,000 yuan a year, but he had his word first.
The contract even requires us to pay three years’ rent at once.”
"Although taking out 600,000 yuan at a time will make the tea house's funds somewhat tight, we really can't let go of this good opportunity."
"It seems that Old Zhao's brain is pretty good!" Zhou Shiqi nodded. He understood that the so-called landlord's urgent need for money and the one-time payment of three years' rent should be excuses thought up by Zhao Dahu, just for
Allay parents' concerns.
[Author's digression]: Recommend a new book from a friend, "I am Lin Zhengying's Zombie Apprentice", watch him eat, sleep and fight female ghosts!