In the next few days, Ye Qingyang lived a very relaxed life.
He occasionally went to the hospital to check on Zhao Ziying's injuries, and occasionally went to Wuyin Village to visit the crew of Chu Yunqin's "Meng Lan's Evil Spirit". He also went out to drink tea from time to time, which was very happy.
However, Lin Junyao is busy here, getting the Shenshui trademark and various qualifications, and the product can finally be launched online.
The final name chosen for the divine water was quite simple: Qingcheng Immortal Water.
The implication is that this water comes from the fairy world and is rarely smelled in the human world.
——The Fairy Water of Qingzhou City.
Qingcheng Fairy Water is all packaged in small glass bottles, only a quarter of the size of a normal water bottle, and the volume of each bottle is less than 100 ml. It can be said to be very exquisite.
As for such a small bottle, the final market price was initially set at 80,000 per bottle.
Just here, the rich are still making crazy reservations.
In just a few days, tens of thousands of bottles have been reserved on the Qingcheng Xianshui official website.
Of course, most of the reservations were made by people at the banquet that day.
If the market can be fully opened, the sales volume will be amazing.
This also gave Huang Hai and other allies strong confidence.
After everything was almost done, Ye Qingyang was about to leave for Black Dragon Pond.
He wants to build a small fairy water production base there so that he can continuously produce fairy water in the future.
"Qingyang, are you going to the mountains tomorrow?" Lin Junyao came to Ye Qingyang's office and asked, "Do you want me to go with you?"
"No need this time, I can go by myself!" Ye Qingyang said: "You can study more about the follow-up sales with Huang Hai and Xu Changping!"
"That's fine!" Lin Junyao said.
Ye Qingyang stood up, came to the large French window, looked at the scenery outside, and sighed softly:
"Oh, I didn't expect that I, a person who regards money as dirt, would one day get involved in business and be tainted with the smell of copper!"
Lin Junyao smiled: "Qingyang, don't think so, as long as you have integrity and justice in your heart, you will not lose points in anything you do!"
"You are quite good at talking!" Ye Qingyang sighed.
"This is a fact!" Lin Junyao said: "Actually, I don't want to be contaminated by the smell of copper! I have always yearned for a beautiful love life and don't want to get involved in business at all!"
As she spoke, Lin Junyao said longingly: "One day, when I find him, I will give up everything now and follow him around the world!"
"How romantic!" Ye Qingyang said.
"That's right!" Lin Junyao smiled like a flower, and then said: "You should prepare well today, and I will take you to the mountains tomorrow!"
"good!"
Seeing Lin Junyao go out, Ye Qingyang stood up and came to the large French window, looking down at everything outside the window with an extremely solemn expression.
“More than ten years have passed in a flash!”
"Back then, also in the autumn, dozens of members of my Ye family died tragically at the hands of villains!"
"Tomorrow is the memorial day for dozens of members of the Ye family, but I haven't found all the murderers yet. I really feel a little ashamed of my relatives!"
Ye Qingyang dug out a package from under the table and pulled out a roll of yellow mounting paper.
On the paper, from top to bottom, were the names of dozens of people who died in the Ye family.
This was also collected by Ye Qingyang some time ago.
He wrote all the names on it. From then on, if he wanted to pay homage to the Ye family, he would take out this piece of paper and burn incense as an offering.
Ye Qingyang stroked those names with his fingers, and the faces were still vivid in his mind.
Tears shone in his eyes and he murmured: "My dearest relatives, just wait. It won't take long before I will find them all and use their blood to worship your heroic spirits!"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, his phone rang.
It's an unknown number.
Ye Qingyang answered the phone and heard an old woman's voice from the other end.
"Ye Qingyang, I have arrived in Qingzhou, can we meet and talk?"
Ye Qingyang frowned: "Who are you? What are you talking about?"
"My old man Chen Tinggen's soul is in your hands!" The old lady's voice was extremely cold, as if filled with endless hatred: "If you return his soul to our Chen family, our Chen family can forget the past and be with you.
Let’s live in peace!”
"Let bygones be bygones? Haha!" Ye Qingyang smiled coldly.
It turned out that someone from the Chen family in Hong Kong came to negotiate.
That's right, the old man Chen Tinggen's soul is still in his own ghost tube at this time.
He waited for so many days and finally the Chen family came.
"If I return your old man's soul to you, you will no longer hold me accountable for any faults? Even if I destroyed your corpse raising bureau, you won't hold me accountable, right?" Ye Qingyang asked.
"That's right! As long as you return your soul, we won't pursue anything further!" the old lady said in a deep voice.
"You said you won't pursue it, and you think the matter is over like this? Haha!" Ye Qingyang said coldly: "But I will hold you accountable!"
"What do you mean?" the old lady asked.
"The entire Ye family in Qingzhou was massacred. Is this matter settled?" Ye Qingyang asked.
"Are you... a descendant of the Ye family?" The old lady's tone was full of surprise.
"Whether or not I am a descendant of the Ye family has nothing to do with you, but this will not delay my pursuit of justice!" Ye Qingyang said: "You must pay with your life if you kill someone, and if you take someone's treasure, you must hand it over!"
"Ye Qingyang, I don't care what kind of monster you are, but our Chen family is not easy to bully. If you insist on going against us, you are destined to die!" the old lady threatened.
"Hahaha, if you can kill me easily, why would you negotiate with me?" Ye Qingyang said.
"Ye Qingyang, we respect you as a metaphysics wizard and want to give us some room for each other!" the old lady said.
"No need!" Ye Qingyang said: "The Chen family must pay for what they did in the past, it must!"
"Then we don't want to talk about it?" the old lady asked sternly.
"No need to talk!" Ye Qingyang smiled coldly: "Tomorrow I will put your old man's soul in the mountains and let those mountain spirits and wild monsters play with it. When they have enough fun, I will eat your old man's soul and let it live forever.
Transcendence."
"Ye Qingyang, you will regret your decision today!"
The old lady's voice was extremely vicious and full of hatred, as if her teeth were about to be broken.
"There is no word regret in my dictionary!" Ye Qingyang said: "I only hope that your Chen family will not be too weak or let me down too much!"
"Humph, Ye Qingyang, even if you say something harsh, I will let you see the true strength of the Chen family right away! Let's see!"
After the old lady finished speaking, she hung up the phone angrily.
Ye Qingyang smiled playfully and said to the names of the Ye family on the yellow paper: "Dear relatives, look at it, the killing is about to begin!"
