Bao'an City, the new underworld.

This place is no longer as desolate as before. Looking around, there are countless tall buildings.

The style is a bit weird, with a modern Western simple style, reinforced concrete structure, tempered glass exterior walls, and an antique ancient courtyard. The two are combined, and they are spread out in a circular shape, with the central gate of hell as a landmark. The old underworld is several kilometers long and has become prosperous.

Although there is no light, only ghost fires are floating. However, their popularity is no less than that of Pengqiu, and it is even better. On this short square kilometers of land, there are more than 100,000 ghosts gathered. They have difficulty resting on the streets of buildings. They are obsessed with their eyes at these tall buildings rising from the ground.

Today, all buildings are surrounded by blood-red silk. Whether it is a community covering an area of ​​10,000 meters or an ancient attic covering an area of ​​10,000 meters. Street lights carrying palace lanterns emit a faint green light, and countless ghost soldiers patrol it.

"What the hell is going on?" Outside the lush bamboo forest, a Yin Ling, who seemed to be in her early twenties, looked at the street excitedly and curiously: "Forget it if the house is repaired and not allowed to live in it, why are you doing so many people now?"

"Are you young?" A middle-aged man in his thirties smiled and said, "Today, King Qin will come back and personally cut the ribbon for our Bao'an underworld. Besides, it is for your own benefit to not allow the house to live in, and it has not been tested yet. And the newly built house will not dissipate the smell?"

The young man glared at the other party like a living ghost: "No... I'm dead and I'm afraid of formaldehyde. What kind of setting is it... Isn't the inspection going on? It's time to be accepted in the past two days, right? Also, who is this King of Yan Qin? Isn't the boss here Oda Nobunaga?"

"You've just died not long after you see." An old man next to him, who seemed to be in his 90s, comfortably picked up a jade cigarette gun and took a habitual sip, but unfortunately there were no tobacco leaves.

"When it comes to King Qin... it's amazing." As if the other party raised the topic, an old lady in her 80s next to her grinned with a toothless mouth and said, "You don't know what this place was like before. At the beginning, it was almost a barren land. Apart from the gates of hell, it was an endless forest. People... no, ghosts can only rest under the trees."

Several young people around came together and listened curiously.

The old lady patted the chair beside her and sat down, her smile full of pride: "Rest, rest day and night. At that time, farts can be used as news. I don't know how many souls who commit crimes in the world are taking advantage of this time to engage in small forces. What do you think of the result?"

The young man shook his head.

"Die." The old man sighed: "It was completely destroyed. There were two rebellions in total... No, three rebellions, and no one of the ghosts left. As long as you dare to rebel, you will kill them all!"

"This... is too cruel, right?" the young man gasped.

The old man looked at him and shook his head and said, "To put it bluntly, Lord Qin looks like you... No, he is younger than you. But he really doesn't leave any troubles. Do you think it's cruel? I think I can't even sleep well if I keep these people!"

"That's right!" The old lady slapped her thigh: "I'm a criminal offender in the world, and I want to be the boss after I die? How can I do such a good thing? Did you see the couplets at the gate of hell? Who has been let go of anyone in history! I think I did it right!"

"Mr. Oda is just a subordinate of Lord Qin." "By the way... there was a female ghost with only one head before, what's the name?" "Aluo Shasha!" "Yes! It's her! She's more ruthless than Lord Qin! With one knife, hundreds of people will be gone!"

After listening for a long time, the young man nodded suddenly and then frowned.

He said: "Where is Lord Qin?"

"I've been down for more than half a year and haven't seen him before."

The old man sighed: "At the beginning, tens of thousands of troops were sent to Dongshan Province, and I heard that they were defeated. Later, I lived there forever... Through the reporting and regulation here... I want to tell me..."

His eyes passed over the dozen or so ghosts around him, looking at the boundless bamboo forest behind and the white flowers faintly revealed in the gaps in the bamboo forest, and sighed: "Where can it be better than Bao'an? Look at this garden, this is where the persevering ghosts live!"

The old lady also looked over and shook her head gently and sighed: "It's only been two years... Who would have thought that the desolate underworld would become like this now?"

"Mr. Qin... is the leader who does practical things."

As if infected, all the ghosts turned around and looked at the vast courtyard behind them.

This is the place where the most yin spirits gather together. There are three layers inside and three layers outside. Not to mention the seats, it is difficult to stand.

Phase I of Qinyuan!

There is no fence, it is fully open! However, it uses countless bamboos to form a natural fence. There are eight outlets. The water flows in it, and the rockery finally gathers in the center to form an artificial island. The island covers a total of 1,000 meters and is covered with trees. Flowers that bloom all year round, with red, pale and shining.

Beneath the huge ancient pine trees with different shapes and countless bamboo forests, there is an endless ancient building.

There are five floors, just like an inn from ancient times. The two wings are magnificently unfolding, and strings of blood-red lanterns are hanging from each house. At night, the lanterns light up together, forming a sea of ​​bright red lanterns, extremely dazzling.

Every day and every night, countless ghosts come here and look in through the gaps in the bamboo forest. The elegant environment touches the hearts of every ghost. Not to mention that this collective but single dormitory method that has never been experienced at all makes many young ghosts excited. And those older elderly ghosts miss this way of accommodation.

Once upon a time, when China was still state-owned in factories, wasn’t it like this for units to divide houses?

At that time, how simple the neighbors were? There was still time to visit each other. How could it be like now?

One door isolates two heavens and earth. The only knock on the door of the neighbor is definitely to make you whisper and affect him.

The first phase of Qinyuan conquered all the hearts of ghosts with its luxurious and elegant style. But... they couldn't find the sales office!

It is already a compulsory course for all Yin spirits when looking for different Yin soldiers every day to ask about the first phase of Qinyuan. From the elderly to the young to the children, they are enjoying it. The rumors from various channels are even more prosperous.

"Is this an internal quota? Is it an internal quota? A secret operation? Who is the internal quota? Do you all have a quota?"

The Yin soldier opened his eyes wide and said, "Why are you so dirty and innocent?"

"What kind of innocence? I saw you enter Qinyuan with my own eyes the day before yesterday!"

The Yin soldier blushed, and blue veins on his forehead burst out, arguing, "Entering Qin Garden cannot be considered as being assigned... Can the underworld be considered a secret operation?"

One after another, there are difficult words, such as "gentleman is poor" and "what is the one" that makes all ghosts laugh, and the underworld is filled with joy.

In short, all the Yin Spirits know. First, Qin Garden is distributed according to achievements. Second, Qin Garden...more than one period!

Now, all the eyes of the Yin Ling were red. They were looking forward to Qin Yuan’s ribbon cutting, wanting to see which one was assigned to the first installment of the room without py!

They didn't know that at this moment, right inside Qinyuan, Gu Qing and Oda Nobunaga were carrying them.

Hundreds of project supervisors are undertaking the final acceptance.

"Mr. Gu." A man in his early thirties ran to Gu Qing and gasped, saying, "No problem was found on the fifth floor for the time being! All ventilation and drainage pipes are well intact. And the preset cables and fiber optic roads are also smooth..."

"What is temporary?" Gu Qing was looking at the document and started to spray: "Master Qin will be here soon! Tell me temporary?"

Oda Nobunaga smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Gu, why are you angry?"

During these three quarters, he and Gu Qing cooperated well, and his Chinese language was also fine, but... for some reason, it brought a special smell...

"Can you not be angry?" Gu Qing sighed and said, "How important is the first phase of Qinyuan? How did it mention the initiative of the whole underworld? You and I know it! Project acceptance is one, one, two, two, who is responsible for the problem? Where did these vague words come from? Psychologically, I am afraid of taking responsibility!"

The supervisor was blushed, but he didn't dare to say a word.

This is Gu Qing... The big guy in the construction industry in the country has read many textbooks and has read several papers. It is also a graduation thesis template... I dare to refute it? Can I refute it?

"Go quickly!" Gu Qing glared at him angrily: "If there is a problem, there is a problem. If there is no problem, there is no problem! Don't tell me any possibility, maybe, etc. If you want to be abroad, don't expect to get any project for these words!"

Oda Nobunaga waved his hand, and the supervisor quickly escaped. He then accompanied Gu Qing to continue the acceptance, and finally couldn't help but speak, "Mr. Gu, are you here to do it?"

Gu Qing sighed again: "Mr. Oda... You are not Mandarin... You told you not to learn Mandarin from your secretary... Northeastern dialect is toxic... and it is a strong virus and extremely contagious type..."

"You can't change it now." Oda Nobunaga looked around and whispered: "You said, what is Lord Qin going to do?"

Gu Qing held back his temples and jumped around: "What does it mean?"

"I thought about yesterday's approval for a night, so it's time for us to chat..." Nobunaga Oda handed out a note from his sleeve. Gu Qing frowned and took it over. When he saw it, his brows jumped.

Lord Qin’s orders have never been a government form, and they will not be covered with mist and let you taste them yourself.

But it is as simple and clear as it is now. It aims directly at the goal.

"In half a year, Bao'an will promote the monetary system."

"I..." "Don't talk!"

Just as Oda Nobunaga was about to speak, Gu Qing breathed a sigh of relief: "I heard you speak Northeaster dialect and brain hurt... I asked, just say it."

"What do you think?"

Oda Nobunaga said without hesitation: "Leverage."

"The Yin soldiers stayed there for a long time and didn't come back. They seemed to have discovered a better city? The information about the Pengqiu Victory was also sent to our place. His order, I think, was to find economic leverage to leverage the economy of the old underworld."

Gu Qing nodded and unexpectedly looked at Oda Nobunaga. Where he didn't know... the other party has already started to get involved in modern economics?

"That's right." Gu Qing smiled: "And the real estate industry is the most powerful thing to drive the economy!"

Oda Nobunaga's eyes lit up. Gu Qing continued: "My lord reacted so quickly... I don't know the specific situation yet, but when I heard that the old underworld project was completed, I immediately thought of promoting the currency system. The promotion of the currency system requires an opportunity. Now..."
Chapter completed!