The fortune teller who set up a stall became the first strategist of the Republic of China

The next day, Gao Qingqiu came to the living room and stretched out his right hand to draw a huge door.

This door is shiny.

Miss Yan and the monk were already waiting on the side.

Miss Yan was wearing an elegant cheongsam that perfectly outlined her figure.

Her eyes were filled with anticipation for the wedding and a hint of shyness;

The monk still had that solemn look on his face, with his hands clasped together, chanting scriptures silently.

Gao Qingqiu turned around, looked at his parents who were sitting beside him, and said softly:

"Dad, Mom, today I will take Miss Yan and the monk to the Republic of China to handle some matters.

When everything is ready, I will pick you up at the wedding in the same way."

His father nodded slightly, his eyes fixed on the strange door.

When Gao Qingqiu and the other two stepped into the gate, there was a flash of light and the door disappeared.

His father then turned to his mother and said:

"Look, our son has such great abilities, and I had no idea about it before.

Tell me, when he brought the wine here before, did he use the same magic?"

His mother thought for a moment, with a look of doubt and surprise in her eyes:

“If that’s the case, that would be great.

Who knows, maybe the wine will be delivered in a day or two."

His father frowned, as if considering something, and said after a moment:

"Or, let's talk to our son and ask him to send another batch of wine.

Then we terminated the contract with the hotel owner and stopped selling alcohol.

After all, our family has some money now.

In one's lifetime, the amount of money one makes seems to be fixed.

If you earn too much, you might be envied by the gods, and disasters might happen, taking away all your extra money. That would be bad.

His mother patted his father's arm gently:

"You old man, you're talking nonsense.

However, it is feasible to let the son deliver the last glass of wine.

When the wine is delivered, let the hotel owner take it away.

I will close the shop, return the house to the landlord, and go live with my son in his other world."

His father widened his eyes, a little surprised:

"You are so bold, woman.

You haven't been to that world, so how dare you say you want to live there?

His mother rolled her eyes at his father:

"You old fool, can't you see it?

My son is used to living there, so he must have investment projects and businesses there.

Now that his wife is there, it is natural that he will spend his earnings there.

Most of the time will be spent there.

If we want to see our grandchildren in the future, we will have to go through this door.

But who knows how many times this son can use it?

Instead of that, why not just live there and take care of our grandchildren every day? Wouldn't that be a wonderful thing?"

After hearing this, his father nodded slightly and fell into deep thought.

He stood up and paced around the room, weighing the pros and cons in his mind.

"We need to think about this matter again. After all, that world is different from ours. Can we really adapt to it if we go there?"

His mother also stood up and walked to his father:

"With my son here, what's there to be afraid of? We can just adapt slowly.

It’s better than running a shop here and worrying about business all day long.”

at this time,

Gao Qingqiu's father's cell phone rang.

As soon as Gao Qingqiu's father saw the phone number, he knew it was the hotel owner calling.

He said, "Hey, boss, what can I do for you?"

The hotel owner said on the other end of the phone:

"Please bring me some wine as soon as possible. I'm sold out of wine here."

Gao Qingqiu's father said:

"You have to wait two days. I don't have a drop of wine left in my warehouse."

The hotel owner said:

"I'll give you one day to bring it to me quickly.

If no wine is brought to me, I will sue you."

Gao Qingqiu's father was very scared.

After hanging up the phone, he called Gao Qingqiu.

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At this time, Gao Qingqiu was sitting at the dinner table, enjoying the meal with Miss Yan.

There were a few home-cooked dishes on the table. Although they were not rich, they were warm and cozy.

Gao Qingqiu had just picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and was about to put it into his mouth.

Suddenly, the phone rang rapidly.

He quickly put down his bowl and chopsticks, stood up and walked quickly towards another room.

That's where the phone is placed.

"Hello, Dad, why are you calling me at this time?" Gao Qingqiu answered the phone with a hint of doubt in his tone.

His father's anxious and somewhat helpless voice came from the other end of the phone:

"Qingqiu, the hotel owner just called me.

That guy was very fierce and said that if you didn't deliver the wine to him within one day,

He's going to sue us!"

Gao Qingqiu frowned instantly when he heard this, his face full of displeasure.

I couldn't help but curse: "Humph, this bastard is quite cruel,

You actually want to sue me, what a big tone! Okay, Dad, don't worry,

I'm going to find a way to send the wine to him now.

When this is over, we will cut off contact with him.

I will never do business with him again, to avoid this kind of annoyance every day!"

His father nodded repeatedly on the other end of the phone and responded:

“Yeah, that’s what I was thinking too.

We have made enough money now, enough to spend.

There's no need to keep busy day and night.

There is no way to earn all the money in this world, just enough to get by is enough."

Gao Qingqiu hurriedly said: "Dad, just wait in the store with peace of mind.

I promise to deliver the wine within one day.

I will definitely not let that guy succeed."

After hanging up the phone, Gao Qingqiu walked back to the dinner table slowly with a heavy heart.

Miss Yan saw him like this, her eyes were full of worry.

He asked softly, "Qingqiu, what happened? You don't look well."

Gao Qingqiu sighed deeply and sat down.

The hotel owner called and threatened to sue

I briefly explained it to Miss Yan.

When Miss Yan heard this, her face turned angry and she said angrily:

"This hotel owner is too much.

How can you force people to do things like this?

We didn't intentionally withhold the wine from him; it was simply out of stock in the warehouse."

Gao Qingqiu waved his hand and said comfortingly: "Don't be angry, I will handle this matter.

Don't worry about it." He picked up the bowl and chopsticks,

He quickly finished the remaining rice.

Then he stood up, wiped his mouth, and said, "I'm going out for a while.

We need to resolve this matter quickly."

Miss Yan stood up and said, "Then be careful.

If you have any difficulties, remember to come back and tell me."

Gao Qingqiu nodded, turned around and walked out the door.

Walked straight towards the car parked in the yard.

He got into the driver's seat, started the car, and the car slowly drove out of the Commander-in-Chief's Mansion.

He was thinking about how to solve the problem of wine.

I have to find Ah Fei first.