Raise a House of Obsession - Chapter 174 Fine wine

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Sun Chengcheng began to cry like a koala again, hanging on her body, "Woo, Lingzi!"

In the evening, the crowd dispersed sparsely.

The memorial ceremony for Granny Sun came to an end.

The deceased has passed away, and the alive people still have to live on.

"Brother, I'll go back to school first."

"Goodbye! A good result in the exam, I will take you to the amusement park!"

In less than a month, Ye Ling is about to take the college entrance examination, and now is the time to hurry up.

Sun Chengcheng doesn't even need the college entrance examination anymore. A future golden seal is no need to recommend anything. Most universities can choose at will. This is also the foundation of this type of psychic family. The accumulation of people for dozens of hundreds of years is not something that a small town can catch up with for more than a decade. This is also a naked reality.

Of course, the price the little girl has to bear is also unknown. It is also the so-called "the more you get, the more you pay."

Zhou Yi once again returned to the small town of Xisuo and started his own fulfilling work.

With the passage of time, the day when I left Xisuo is getting closer and closer.

And the last-one month!

Then, step into the big city and start a new life.

When I was about to take this step, I was a little confused and a little nervous, and couldn't see the road ahead.

People always want to leave the novice village, but when they leave the environment they are familiar with, there is always a heartfelt sense of loss, not knowing what to do or what will happen in the future.

Unknown brings fear.

"This is the so-called comfort zone, right?" Zhou Yi smiled self-deprecatingly, and put all these random thoughts behind him.

Counting the resources on hand, there are almost six million in monetary funds. Fu Lintao's money is pooled together, and the bank loan is more than enough to buy a dojo.

The manpower is quite sufficient. Zhou Yi himself is at the Silver Seal level. Although he has no actual combat experience, he can deal with most of the "resent-level" weirdness.

Even if it is a severe level, it is not necessarily a disadvantage, but there is no actual combat experience.

Two brothers, Fu Lintao and Wu Zhenyu, can play a hand, give them more resources, and achieve a bronze seal, there should be no problem.

In addition, there is also a "long-term sickness" classmate Sun Chengcheng, who is not a big problem of scamming workers.

Sun Chengcheng will soon have a silver seal.

With two silver seals in a dojo, the background is pretty good.

Oh, by the way, and Ye Ling, the younger sister, can also help during the holidays.

Hmm... I have to find an opportunity to train a younger sister, after all, she has the best innate aptitude.

Zhou Yi made up his mind: "If the slate gives some low-level rewards, and I can't use it myself, I will give it to the junior sister."

In this way, the manpower and financial resources will be sufficient.

If we can turn the old comrade Li Xianfeng past...oh, forget it, if old man Li is pryed into the corner, Wang Zhengfa will be furious.

Human and material resources are available, and there is no problem with contacts. Professor Zhong Shengtang of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine has sent a message these days, saying that there are several dojos for sale in the new urban area of ​​Yunlan City, and the price is reasonable.

If Zhou Yi has the intention, he can help find a few intermediaries and pay attention to the specific situation.

As a booming metropolis, Yunlan City has only been developed for seven or eight years in the new urban area. Housing prices in the new urban area are much lower than those in the old urban area, and the population is relatively young. It is a good place to go.

In the small Donghua City, there is not much fluidity in the dojo. There is one radish and one pit. The number of psionic talents is not large, and the dojo will not be replaced for ten years.

In big cities, the transfer of the dojo is also a normal thing, and there is a high degree of liquidity.

Some people are getting older and making enough money, so they return to their hometowns and go back to a more relaxed small city to lead a retirement life. Some people are not used to the fast-paced life of the big city or are not used to the fierce competition. Anyway, every time There is a dojo for transfer throughout the year.

At that time, as long as the price is negotiated and the dojo is bought, and then go to the government office for qualification certification, there will be no major problems in theory.

"You're welcome, I just help you find a reliable intermediary, which is nothing. Then we will communicate with each other. The human soul is too complicated. Even as a psychotherapist, there are still many people who don’t know. Things. It’s always good to communicate more."

For Professor Zhong, this is really just a trivial matter, not even favors.

He must be willing to be able to make good on this day. Especially, Zhou Yi is a friend of Li Xianfeng, so he can be regarded as his friend.

He was actually quite curious about how Zhou Yi cured Granny Sun, and he really planned to find an opportunity to visit him.

"Everything is ready, I only owe Dongfeng!"

After this preparation, Zhou Yi couldn't help sighing.

Immediately afterwards, he cheered up and threw himself into the intense work again.

Taking advantage of the last month, treating more patients and collecting more obsessions is what he needs to do most at the moment.

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In May, there is melancholy, confusion, and joy, and it will pass quickly.

The cicadas in June have sounded, and the season of struggle and fiery has arrived.

"The Dead" wine has been in full bloom for just a month ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ theoretically the lowest grade in January, it can already be drunk.

After calculating the time, Zhou Yi cautiously opened an altar.

The heavy clay jar weighs about ten kilograms, and it contains the power of time.

It was just a little bit of prying open, a tangy smell of alcohol came oncoming, time was silent, and time flowed quietly.

Zhou Yi felt that he was going to be drunk.

"Good wine, good wine!" Li Xianfeng squinted his eyes when he only smelled the smell of wine, and the wine bug in his stomach broke out a bit.

He said with emotion: "Drinking is very particular. The three realms of looking, smelling, and asking are indispensable."

"'Wang' means that the color of the wine should be good. Pour the wine into the glass, shake the glass gently, and observe the color of the wine. If there are signs of turbidity, it must be bad wine."

"Inferior wine and good wine, don't you drink the same?" Zhou Yi said.

"Smell it, naturally, it smells and smells, and the small wine glass is poured into the wine. Whether it is a good wine or not, you can smell it. This deceased person is like this, the name sounds good, and it smells good."

"As for the last question, it's complicated. The real fine wine is very particular, can guide people's emotions and make people have deep associations. This can be regarded as the grade of strange wine."

"Xiao Zhou, your wine, just smell it, it makes people rich in associations, it is definitely a top-notch wine."

"This kind of wine, it is a waste to have to taste it slowly in a small glass, and drink it in big mouthfuls."

This guy Li Xianfeng has a very cheap mouth. Under normal circumstances, he doesn't praise people. If he suddenly praises people, it must be related to wine, and he wants to ask for more drinks.

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