Chapter 433 (2/2)

Light breath, Ji Xueqing efforts to calm the excited mood. Immediately, I carefully thought about how to solve these problems in front of me.

If she could, she would like to try her best or not to let Yin Xiu come again. It's best to solve things perfectly on your own.Ji Xueqing pondered quietly for a long time, thinking that his head was a little painful, but he still didn't think of any way to solve the stumbling block of the second ancestor.

She called home last night, and her father had nothing to do with Mordor.

After all, her father was not a high-ranking official in Kyoto, but a top-down position.

”Is it really necessary to trouble Yin Xiu?”

Ji Xueqing can't help but flash this idea in his mind.

Then she shook her head and said in secret, ”forget it, I'll talk about it in two days. You have to try it yourself. You can't rely on Yin Xiu to solve everything. ”

”By the way, let's see what kind of tricks the second generation ancestors can play!”

Xianzi's products are off the shelves, of course, will greatly affect the sales of fairies products in magic city. Yin Xianxiu and her company are two people.

Yin Xiu didn't care much about whether the company made more or less money. As long as Ji Xueqing didn't care about the loss caused by the goods being taken off the shelves in the magic capital, there was nothing to worry about.

It's not other companies that have to be responsible for shareholders and investors. There is pressure in this regard.

As far as fairies are concerned, Ji Xueqing can be self willed. I'm not happy, even if the nationwide sales stop for a week or even a month.

There won't be any shareholders. Investors are forcing her to make profits.

When the amount of money reaches a certain level, especially in a company with only one or two shareholders, such as fairies, it can completely ignore the threat of others.

Anyway, I have enough money in my hand for ten life. Why do you still have to be angry with such a group of Childe brothers' second generation ancestors? If I'm not happy, I won't buy your account. What can I do?

If there is no Yin Xiu in Xianzi, according to Ji Xueqing's idea, if anyone dares to reach out to Xianzi, he still uses this method to force.

Pissed off my mother, don't say it's just a magic market. I shut down the company directly. What can you do to me? Even if I smash things, I won't give you a cent. I'm so angry!

Yin Xiu, who was far away in the border town of southern China, did not know what was happening at the moment. He and Ning yuejing are standing in front of Ning yuejing's mother's grave to worship.

The offerings bought in the town market before were placed in front of the grave one by one. Yin Xiu quietly stood by and watched after putting a few sticks of incense on Ning yuejing's mother.

Ning yuejing's mood at this time is relatively low, quietly burning paper money to commemorate her mother.

Xiaoman stood on Yin Xiu's shoulder with a small claw holding Yin Xiu's collar. His eyes were slightly curious. He looked at Ning yuejing who was kneeling in front of the grave. It seemed that he didn't quite understand what Ning yuejing was doing. He just felt that Ning yuejing had a kind of sadness.

Small PI also squatted at Yin Xiu's feet, the same crooked head, that pair of small eyes showed a little surprised, puzzled looking at Ning yuejing.

The spirit is also the same, flying behind Ning yuejing, looking at Ning yuejing's eyes full of doubts.

”Geji?”

At this time, Xiaoman couldn't help looking back and gave a light, curious cry to Yin Xiu, as if he was asking something.

Hearing Xiaoman's voice, Xiaopi also looked up at Yin Xiu curiously. Even the spirit on the other side was no exception. He blinked his big eyes relative to his face and looked at Yin Xiu curiously.

Yin Xiu glanced at Xiaoman, reached out and patted it on the head. Then he said in a low voice: ”Xiaojing is worshiping her mother. Her mother has been dead for many years and is buried here. ”

”Geji ~”

Xiaoman nodded his head and looked at Ning yuejing.

But the spirit on the other side still seemed to be puzzled. Chong yinxiu called out, ”Yiya...”

There is probably no clear concept of ”parents” in its consciousness. After all, it is the spirit of heaven and earth, and it has no parents.

So it's not easy to understand the concept.

Yin Xiu took the spirit and explained it in a low voice. After that, no matter whether it really understood or not, I didn't continue to say more.

But look at it that a pair of confused eyebrows, wrinkling a small round face of the appearance, it is estimated that eight out of ten is only a half understanding.

Quietly waiting for Xiaojing to burn a large pile of paper money in front of him, Yin Xiu asked, ”Xiaojing, how did you bury your mother in this mountain?”

When Ning yuejing's mother died, she was about ten years old. There is a long mountain road in this mountain from the road outside. It was obviously impossible for her, a little girl, to carry her mother to the mountain and bury her by herself.

Hearing this, Ning yuejing raised her head, looked at Yin Xiu and replied, ”my mother originally asked me to take her to the foot of the mountain, dig a pit and bury her. But I didn't want my mother to have no coffin after she died, and I didn't want my mother to ”sleep” at the foot of the mountain where people would often come and go, so I asked the uncles and aunts I knew to help me carry my mother here... ”