Chapter 427: Behind the Scene

At eight o'clock in the morning, Yin Xiu took Ning Yuejing by car from Nanchuan City to Leping Town under its jurisdiction. The customs and customs of border towns close to the border are quite different from those of more developed coastal areas.

When Yin Xiu and Ning Yuejing arrived at the town and got out of the car, it was already early ten o'clock in the morning. At this time, the small town is very lively, with a constant stream of people coming and going.

"Xiao Jing, let's go buy some incense and sacrifices first." After getting off the car, Yin Xiu looked at the small town market in front of him and said.

Ning Yuejing also lived here for a long time when she was a child. Although she hasn't come back for so many years, she still has a sense of familiarity at this moment.

"okay."

Ning Yuejing came to her senses when she heard Yin Xiu's words, and quickly responded.

The backpacks they were carrying backwards in front of them were open, and Xiaoman and Xiaopi poked their heads out of the backpacks, looking around curiously.

Xiaopi had already been packed in Ning Yuejing's backpack, and Ling also pulled the edge of the opening of the backpack with a chubby little hand next to it, hiding beside Xiaopi's claws, showing half of his head and looking outside.

Although Ling and Xiaoman are in the same situation, there are not so many fights between Ling and Xiaopi.

Yin Xiu and Ning Yuejing searched the market for a while before they found a place that sold paper money and incense, and they walked into the small shop.

After Yin Xiu opened his mouth to ask, he heard the boss answer in Mandarin with a strong dialect, and he didn't understand what he said...

Just when Yin Xiu was about to ask again, and was planning to use his spiritual knowledge to perceive the other party's consciousness fluctuations, Ning Yuejing, who was by his side, suddenly spoke a few words in a dialect that was not so proficient and came out to ask the boss.

Probably because she hasn't spoken the dialect here for many years, Ning Yuejing's speech seems not so fluent.

But the boss obviously understood the meaning, and he didn't seem to expect that Ning Yuejing could speak the dialect here, so he looked at Ning Yuejing in a little surprise.

Probably he felt that neither Yin Xiu nor Ning Yuejing looked like locals, and they seemed to be from other places at first glance.

Seeing that Ning Yuejing can speak the dialect here. Yin Xiu stopped talking and asked Ning Yuejing to communicate with the boss. After a while, the two bought a lot of paper money, incense candles, firecrackers and other items.

Then I bought a lot of whole chickens and steamed buns at the market that can be used as sacrifices...

"Xiao Jing, how do we go now?"

After shopping, Yin Xiu asked. After all, he didn't know where Ning Yuejing's mother was buried. Ning Yuejing had to lead the way.

"Master. Let's go find that three-wheeled rickshaw, then take the car to the countryside, and then we have to walk a section of mountain road to get there." Ning Yuejing replied.

It does seem quite remote.

"Row."

Yin Xiu replied. I followed Ning Yuejing to find a three-wheeled rickshaw, and continued to drive forward...

magic capital.

Ji Xueqing suddenly received a call from the person in charge of Xianzi's office in Shanghai.

"Mr. Ji, the people in charge of several shopping malls called just now and said they were going to remove our products from the shelves. I checked their tone and said that someone put pressure on them to remove our products from the shelves. ..."

Ji Xueqing was a little stunned when she heard these words. Immediately understood immediately. This is definitely the ghost of the person from yesterday behind the scenes!

For a moment, Ji Xueqing felt a surge of anger in her heart.

These days, I just want to do business well, but there are some people who will not let you do what you want. As long as you don't give him benefits, and don't satisfy his appetite, he will play tricks on you, make trouble for you, and prevent you from doing business well.

"Mr. Ji, look. What should we do? I guess there may be other shopping malls and dealerships calling later."

Hearing the question from the other side, Ji Xueqing took a deep breath. Suppressing the anger in his heart, he said in a deep voice, "Leave him alone in this matter. Anyone who wants to remove our products from the shelves, or even wants to return them, agrees to them all. As for the rest, wait for my notice..."

"Eh, okay."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Xueqing couldn't help cursing bitterly: "This group of moths, scum! Think I will give in and agree to your conditions? Dreaming!"

"I want to see how arrogant you guys are. Even if I close Xianzi, I will never let you bastards get half a cent of the benefits!"

The angry Ji Xueqing couldn't help but swear.

"Close the door" or something, of course, is just a way to vent anger. Ji Xueqing is not stupid, what is great is to trouble Yin Xiu any more.

Who is Yin Xiu. Those people dared to set their minds on Xianzi's body, wanting to lie on Xianzi's body to suck blood, it was a dream!

Based on Ji Xueqing's understanding of Yin Xiu, once this matter is handed over to Yin Xiu, those who dare to reach out to Xianzi will definitely end up with no good.

With a soft breath, Ji Xueqing tried her best to calm down her excitement. Immediately, he thought carefully about how he wanted to solve these things in front of him.

If possible, she hopes to try not to let Yin Xiu run over. It's best to be able to solve things perfectly by yourself.

Ji Xueqing pondered quietly for a long time, her head hurt a little from thinking about it, but she still couldn't think of any way to solve the stumbling block of those second-generation ancestors who were eating and drinking.

She called her family last night, and her father has nothing to do with Modu to help.

After all, her father was not a high-ranking official in the capital, but just a position that couldn't be higher or lower.

"Is it really necessary to trouble Yin Xiu?"

Ji Xueqing couldn't help flashing this thought in her mind.

Then she shook her head again, secretly said: "Forget it, let's talk about it in two days. After all, I have to try it myself, and I can't rely on Yin Xiu to solve everything."

"By the way, let's see what tricks those second generation ancestors can play!"

The removal of Xianzi's products will of course greatly affect the sales of Xianzi's products in Shanghai. However, Xianzi was originally the company of Ji Xueqing and Yin Xiu.

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 losses caused by the products being removed from the shelves in Shanghai, there was nothing to worry about.

It is not any other company that has to be responsible for shareholders and investors, and there is pressure in this regard.

As far as Xianzi is concerned, Ji Xueqing can completely "willful" call the shots. If you are not happy, even if the sale is suspended nationwide for a week, or even a month.

But there will be no shareholders or investors behind her back forcing her to make as much profit as possible.

When there is a certain amount of money, especially a company like Xianzi with only one or two shareholders, it is completely unnecessary to care about other people's threats.

Anyway, the money in my hand is enough to last ten lifetimes. Why should he still be angry with such a group of young masters and second generation ancestors? If I'm upset, I won't buy your account, so what?

If Xianzi didn't have Yin Xiu, according to Ji Xueqing's thinking, whoever dared to reach out to Xianzi would use this method to force her.

I pissed off my old lady, don't say it's just a market in the magic city, I just shut down the company, so what can you do to me? Even if the old lady smashes things, she won't give you a penny, so go mad at you!

Yin Xiu, who was far away in a small town in the southern border of China, naturally didn't know what was happening in Shanghai at this moment. He was standing with Ning Yuejing in front of Ning Yuejing's mother's grave to worship.

The sacrifices bought at the small town market before were placed in front of the grave one by one. Yin Xiu quietly stood aside and watched after offering a few sticks of incense to Ning Yuejing's mother.

Ning Yuejing's mood was relatively depressed at this time, and she silently burned paper money in honor of her mother.

Xiaoman stood on Yin Xiu's shoulder, holding Yin Xiu's collar with a small paw, and looked at Ning Yuejing who was kneeling in front of the grave with a little curiosity, as if he didn't quite understand Ning Yuejing's words. What was she doing, but she could feel a vague sense of sadness on Ning Yuejing at this moment.

Xiaopi also squatted at Yin Xiu's feet, tilting his head as well, looking at Ning Yuejing with a little surprise and puzzlement in his small eyes.

The same is true for Ling, flying behind Ning Yuejing, looking at Ning Yuejing with doubts in his eyes.

"Kagji?"

At this time, Xiaoman couldn't help turning his head back, and gave Yin Xiu a soft cry curiously, as if he was asking something.

Hearing Xiaoman's voice, Xiaopi looked up at Yin Xiu curiously. Even the spirit on the other side was no exception, blinking its big eyes compared to its face, looking at Yin Xiu curiously.

Yin Xiu glanced at Xiaoman, stretched out his hand and patted it on the head, and then said softly: "Xiao Jing is paying homage to her mother. Her mother has passed away for many years, and she is buried here."

"Garji~"

Xiaoman nodded half-understanding, then turned his head to look at Ning Yuejing.

The spirit on the other side still seemed a little puzzled, and called out to Yin Xiu, "Yeah..."

In its consciousness, it probably doesn't have any clear concept of so-called 'parents'. After all, it is a spiritual body born from the gathering of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, and has no so-called parents.

So it seems a bit difficult to understand this concept.

Yin Xiu stretched out his hand to capture the spirit, and explained a few words to it in a low voice. After that, regardless of whether it really understood or not, I didn't continue to say more.

But judging by its bewildered frowning and wrinkled little round face, it is estimated that it is only a half-knowledge in eight or nine out of ten.

Waiting quietly for Xiao Jing to burn a large stack of paper money in front of him, Yin Xiu asked, "Xiao Jing, how did you bury your mother in this mountain?"

When Ning Yuejing's mother passed away, she was only about ten years old. There is a long section of mountain road from this mountain to the main road outside. It is obviously impossible for a little girl like her to carry her mother to this mountain for burial 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, and dig a hole to bury her. But I don't want to have to wait until my mother dies." I don’t have any secondary coffins, and I don’t want my mother to ‘sleep’ on the side of the mountain where people often come and go, so I asked those uncles and aunts I know to help me carry my mother here...” (To be continued ~^~)