It also requires posture when soaring into the sky. For example, if a big bird has accumulated three years of power before it can fly, and if a big bird has to rely on the wind to soar up to 90,000 miles.

Considering that it is already 2002, it is the golden age for China's economy to take off, and time is endless!

"So, not only must you take off, but you must also fly high and fast enough, and your posture is beautiful enough!"

Qin Lin's thinking was unprecedentedly transparent when he realized this.

For example, if you want to take off, how to quickly get the first pot of gold will naturally become the top priority in front of Qin Lin.

After all, Qin Lin’s family has no mine.

And if there is a mine at home, it doesn’t matter whether the wealth is heavy or not or not. Anyway, they are all winners in life, so there is no need to think so much.

Qin Lin looked up at the night sky, and a full moon shone silver, completely covering up the light of the stars.

"A world of great struggle!"

"The first pot of gold!"

Blood was boiling! In an instant, Qin Lin's mind flew over the eagle fighting the long air to swallow the world, and passed the great roc that covered the sky like clouds that hung over the sky. The tiger roared the mountain forest, and the dragon soared into the nine abyss. The whole person was about to burn.

Just as he was about to take seven steps and one finger to the sky and the other finger to the ground, for some reason, a cheerful salted fish suddenly jumped out of the dragon and tiger, and then the scene completely deviated.

The golden beach, the warm sunshine, the gentle sea breeze, the sparkling water surface, and a group of salted fish girls dancing in hutla.

"Ph, what are you thinking about! Salted fish cannot be salted fish, and you will never make salted fish in your life."

Qin Lin shook his head. It must have been the power of habit just now, not his true thoughts.

"It's better to think about how to make the first pot of gold."

Qin Lin tried hard to make his thoughts normal.

At this time, the novels and web dramas I had read in my previous life made great contributions. After all, there were countless bigwigs with rich rebirth experience living there.

Like what Qingyun abandoned disciple Han Paopao, Dr. Ma returned from studying abroad, he made money with harmony, Li Erhe, Prime Minister Titan Li...

All of these predecessors are examples of reborn people.

After thinking about it this way, Qin Lin, who had just determined to get rid of the title of King of Salted Fish, felt a clear mind.

Why do you suddenly feel that it is so simple to make the first pot of gold?

Following the footsteps of the senior boss, it is absolutely right.

Considering that it is now near the intersection of the street, not far from Times Square (yes, although it is a small county town, it is this name, high-end, elegant and high-end). In addition, the old man and the aunt came out for a walk at night and had not returned home. The timing was perfect!

Qin Lin felt that he could no longer hide his light at this moment.

Did, your friend Master Han has been online.

...

However, just as Qin Lin stepped onto the 28th bar with great courage and rushed to Times Square, intending to put down his schoolbag and become a saint, the conversation between the four familiar uniformed men and a white-haired old lady who came towards him poured a basin of cold water on his head, which had just become hot and boiling, was the kind of ice.

I originally thought it was an opportunity to drop a pie from the sky, but now it seems that it is likely that what I dropped is not a pie, but a knife!

Forgot, the time was wrong.

With the crackdown that began in the late 1990s, almost all the demons and monsters who practiced Qi have been wiped out. In addition, the country has continuously provided popular science education to the people. At this point in time, theology has completely lost the necessary survival soil, which is obviously a sunset industry.

What's more, which salted fish is brave?

After listening to the conversation between the four black and the one white, Qin Lin wanted to shrink his head into his neck. This high-risk and low-yield money-making plan reborn, the boss was disdainful to do it!

No wonder he is afraid!

Just now, he had already looked around the old Times Square and picked a good-looking Feng Shui treasure land. Well, there are many old men and women around.

Just as he was dying in his dantian and was about to yell twice, "The Nine Heavens Xuansha turned into divine thunder", he found that the four extremely familiar uniformed men controlled a white-haired old lady who was unwilling to take off the large aluminum pot on her head in the middle and walked towards the Jinbei police car that she had just seen.

The police car parked on the side of the road, just not far from where Qin Lin parked his bicycle, so the conversation between them came into his ears without any leakage.

The white-haired old lady shouted at the four uniformed men as she walked.

"Uncle Police, you made a mistake. I can really receive the cosmic signal. I won't lie to you. Every time I meditate for a long time, my body trembles, and I feel like I'm electrocuted!"

Hearing this, Qin Lin didn't laugh out loud.

I call myself uncle, but the old lady is also called uncle. How confused is this?

And just your body, let alone meditating, even if you walk for a long time, you will have to tremble!

However, after hearing the following complaint of Xiao Liu of acne, Qin Lin took a lot of effort to control the urge to turn around and run.

"It's okay, I almost committed suicide. I didn't expect that I would be so strict now."

Qin Lin let out a long sigh, fortunately he was a reborn person and had great luck, otherwise he would have almost ended up with the white-haired old lady.

As long as I was faster than ten seconds, I would definitely not run away!

What's even more terrifying is that if the old lady is over 70 years old, it's not necessarily true that she is a strong young man who is about to be eighteen years old.

Qin Lin was scared and sweated in a cold sweat. Why did he forget that? Fortunately! Fortunately!

"Head, I think this old lady is not spreading feudal superstition, but is really crazy. Otherwise, we should notify our family to send him to the hospital. At this moment, my head is almost blown up by her, and I will be crazy when I take it to the station!"

Xiao Liu, a uniform with acne-faced face, was full of irritability and was a little crazy to complain to the captain beside him.

"Really, although the feudal superstition is being investigated tightly, this kind of old lady can't be right at first sight. Isn't it for us to take her to the institute to cause trouble for us? You said you are so old, you still don't stop."

"Shut up, do you know you're checking tightly?"

The captain of the national face interrupted the complaint of acne with a serious face.

"Stop complaining, I would rather hope that the police we receive are all false alarms. Now the troubles in the capital are so fierce. If we have one, something big will happen. As for this person, we will take it back to the office for education first, and then let her family take it away. Since someone has reported it, the process that should be taken away must be left."

It was this inadvertent conversation that made Qin Lin know that Qingyun Sect’s abandoned disciples should go as far as they are. If you don’t have money, how can you have a life?

This world is really unfriendly to the reborn. It scares people at any time, and it can't afford to mess with people.

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Chapter completed!