Chapter 887

Turmoil means opportunity; the bigger the waves, the more expensive the fish!

For many people, life in Quancheng in the next few years might not be as easy as before, and many state-owned factories will even be merged and reorganized, with many people having to retire.

But for those with ability and ambition, the days ahead when Yao Zhengru carries out new policies with great vigor in Quancheng will be their opportunity!

"Good morning, Manager Guan!"

"Manager Guan!"

The billions of lines that made up the entire world gradually gained enlightenment during constant deduction and analysis. But there was too little time. When Su Hang had only deduced one-tenth, he already felt that the world had reached the brink of destruction.

First, go to the bank to deposit the 20,000 given by Xia Hong, then go to the antique market for a walk, inquire about the prices, and painfully sell a bag of things for 25,000.

Sitting powerlessly at the desk, with a weary expression, he seemed to have aged ten years overnight. Even if he had long been prepared for the worst, he still couldn't face the facts.

Su Wanqing didn't quite believe her ears. The "I'm sorry" made her eyelashes tremble, but she didn't open her eyes.

"Mom, don't worry, I guarantee you'll be a grandmother in a year or two," Luo Sen said, leaning back on the sofa, looking unrefined.

From the first moment he saw Zitong, he wanted to possess her. She looked like a high school student and seemed very pure.

"Those are harmful things. Since you found them, destroy them. Anyway, Mr. Zheng already has a way to detoxify the opium." Emperor Yong'an wanted to let this matter end just like that.

"Then Cheng Qijia sent me here. My big brother didn't let me in, so I extorted another meal from him. I heard he was also worried because he was dating someone and his family didn't agree. Then I patted my chest and told him I could definitely help him handle his mom," Luo Dan said proudly.

"A customer like you who only buys five units of mental power a month can only be considered trashy source of customers," the man seemed very disdainful.

Originally, Lin Feng wanted to refuse, but seeing Xia Xia's expectant gaze, he couldn't bear to say it.

Everything was prepared, and Huang Yan finally felt at ease and seriously tinkered with his telescope.

The red Ferrari, with its eye-catching and dazzling color, plus its soft lines, was simply perfect.

Lin Mengmeng was pushed out of the cafeteria by Li Tian just like that. Lin Mengmeng followed behind Li Tian, walking on campus. The two of them walked forward like this. Lin Mengmeng would look at Li Tian beside her from time to time, biting her lip with a tangled expression, seemingly having something she wanted to say to Li Tian, but hesitating for a long time and unable to say it.

When getting up, Zhang Ye stretched, feeling that every part of his body was in a better state than usual, and his mind was clearer. His body was also further refined.

Heizi asked Zhao Xuanjie to bring the ten tanks transported from the island, telling him that the devils' tanks were very sturdy and could not be blown up by ordinary anti-tank rockets.

Ling Yun was helpless, so let him be. Anyway, in a while, after suffering a loss, he wouldn't have such high spirits. After all, she had experienced this kind of thing many times, so naturally, she didn't have much hope. She turned back and continued to tidy up the shelves.

Both of them took out their life plates, looked at each other, confirmed their previous guess, and hurriedly looked at the plates.

Accompanied by a burst of ringing from the awakening wood, a terrifying scream suddenly erupted inside the camp tent.

Ordering Chen Dao to lead the cavalry to rest and reorganize in a safe place outside the city, seeing that the war in the city was nearing its end, Huang Yan then took Jia Xu and the others to rush into the city.

In the end, Piao Wuzong lost this strange bet. But as the loser, Piao Wuzong seemed even happier and more joyful than the winner, Dugu Tianfeng.

Perhaps in their many years of police career, they had never seen a hostage like me, who could be so calm without being under Stockholm syndrome.

Their group was led by Lina. Lina had brown curly hair, a noble temperament on her face, and her appearance and figure were also very good, as if she was born with an aura of a superior.

She took off her sunglasses and curled the corners of her mouth into an arc. The scar on her face had faded a bit, not hindering her beauty at all.

"Then shall we go take a shower and talk?" Leng Yifan made a concession very reasonably.

Er Yu's whole heart was thumping, her face instantly turned red to the roots of her ears, but she couldn't say a word. She didn't even dare to think about these words, let alone dare to speak them out shamelessly in front of so many people like Xia Yu.

Mo Wen didn't answer. After going out, he teleported away and summoned the Black and White Impermanence to a quiet place outside the city.

Even if they recognize their ancestors and return to the clan in the future, the son's side will still have to separate the household and live separately. As long as the Lin family can manage the family affairs well, that will be enough.

It seems like a very ordinary way of hiding people, but it is actually very clever. These Dao statues have nothing strange on the surface, and the outer walls are very thick. If you knock with your hands, it is almost impossible to find that they are hollow. Moreover, each Dao statue has some weight, and ordinary people would not think of moving them.

So, the tribesmen crowded over, but they couldn't bear to start on the clean, beautiful candy for a long time.

"Prince Rui is worthy of being Prince Rui. The words he says are so puzzling. Truly amazing." Dongfang Yue stared at Zhao Shuo's departing back.

The recklessness of the Seventh General, Zhang Cheng, made everyone feel very awkward. Zhang Cun turned his face away in embarrassment, looking like he didn't know this person. The other generals began to study the ground, as if something had suddenly appeared on the ground worth everyone's careful observation. Only Zhao Xing turned around as if nothing had happened, slowly walking away with his hands behind his back.

Around 7:00 in the morning, Fang Ya woke up. Her head still hurt a little. Fang Ya shook her head, remembering that she had gone back to the Red Mansion last night and drank again.

No one could leave the scene alive to tell others what happened at that time. Therefore, those bastards didn't have a chance to correct their attack methods. They only knew that when they encountered us, everyone was trapped. When others made a move, they had to consider the consequences. The consequences are: once we counterattack, they won't have a chance to regret it.