Chapter 297 Blow up the market!
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When I found myself unable to stop the boat at all.
Jiang Mengyue went ashore first and found an empty warehouse in the port that had been cleared.
The one thousand specially marked containers were released.
Afterwards, Jiang Mengyue called the cleaners.
After putting Xiao Jiang Mengyue down, Da Jiang Mengyue picked up the scroll to go home and took out a lighter.
Click! Click!
Because of the sea breeze, Jiang Mengyue was unable to successfully light a fire.
Jiang Mengyue stuffed a corner of the Home Scroll into the ignition hole of the lighter.
Click!
This time, the lighter successfully ignited the Go Home Scroll.
Just as the flame touched the scroll of returning home.
It was as if Jiang Mengyue had lit the super-fast fuse in a firecracker.
The scroll of returning home instantly burst into flames, wrapping Jiang Mengyue in it.
"ah!"
Jiang Mengyue was startled, but before she could react.
Jiang Mengyue's body instantly disappeared at the port, along with the flames.
And when Jiang Mengyue opened her eyes again.
Dajiang Mengyue has returned to Donghuang.
She was now standing in the small courtyard of her home.
"Oh my god... Is this scroll so exciting?"
Jiang Mengyue thought she had set herself on fire.
I looked at my body again and again, and there were no signs of burns.
“It’s really useful...”
After placing Dajiang Mengyue in the mirror sea.
Jiang Mengyue switched her consciousness.
Xiao Jiang Mengyue in Rome opened her eyes.
As soon as she opened her eyes, Jiang Mengyue felt someone touching her ears.
I looked up and saw it was the Clearer.
"Why are you still here?"
"What, you want to drive me away?" the Clearer asked.
"No, it's just that we are in the port of Rome now. You are a Siren. Aren't you afraid of a conflict? I still don't want you to fight those ship girls."
The Clearer didn't say anything, but pointed at the sea.
Under the sunset.
Caesar and Pola are still in a state of being immobilized.
Frederick the Great was chatting with these two.
"Hey! I almost forgot about them!"
Jiang Mengyue jumped out of the Clearer's arms.
Quickly release the control of the ship girl.
Seeing that they were able to move, Jiang Mengyue took the cleaner's hand and rushed towards the city.
Frederick the Great supported Caesar and Pola and looked at the backs of Jiang Mengyue and the Eliminator.
Until they disappear.
Seeing this, Frederick the Great smiled and said, "If you want to catch that guy, you have to at least wait for the other companions to come back."
"They have entered the city."
"and..."
"The Siren's companion is here."
After hearing what Frederick the Great said, Caesar and Pola felt terrible.
Rome is finished!
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Jiang Mengyue held the cleaner's hand.
Walking on the deserted road.
Facing the light of the street lamp.
Jiang Mengyue took out her cell phone and searched for any hotels nearby.
You can take a night's rest.
Jiang Mengyue, who is now rich, turns on the international roaming service with her eyes closed.
But after searching around, all the hotels I saw had evacuation signs.
"I can't sleep on the street at night!"
This made Jiang Mengyue feel a little embarrassed.
She also has to leave Xiao Jiang Mengyue here to collect the Mind Cube, and she can't use the scroll of going home.
{Or should I just hang up and hand this body over to the Clearer?}
Just when Jiang Mengyue was thinking of a solution.
The Clearer raised his knuckles and tapped Jiang Mengyue on the head.
"Ah, it hurts!"
Jiang Mengyue covered her head, and Hu Hu was angry, "What are you doing?"
"You have nowhere to live, so you might as well live in the boat. You haven't taken off your ship uniform yet."
The words of the Cleaner immediately woke Jiang Mengyue up.
"Oh, yes!"
"Why didn't I think of that?!" Jiang Mengyue said, slapping her head.
"I guess you're used to other ships. No matter if it's the Python or a mass-produced battleship, no one can get in."
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Afterwards, Jiang Mengyue and the Clearers turned around, but took a different route towards the port.
On the way, Jiang Mengyue chatted with the Cleaner.
"It's late at night, and the city should be so lively, but now there is not even a single person."
Jiang Mengyue trotted to the front, turned around and looked at the cleaner, walking backwards.
"Hey, hey, tell me, is it because we're here that the residents won't come back for a while?"
The Clearers already have the answer to this question.
He smiled and said, "You guessed it right. According to the official announcement of the Sardinian Empire, there is a suspected siren threat and the evacuation order has not been revoked."
Under the illumination of street lights.
Jiang Mengyue spun, jumped, and walked backwards.
Suddenly he ran to the road, turned around twice and then ran back.
"You've done so many 'good things' today, and you're still so energetic."
"Haha," Jiang Mengyue said excitedly, "Because I made more than 100 billion US dollars today."
Then, Jiang Mengyue snapped her fingers.
"One hundred and four billion US dollars, converted into red notes, is more than 730 billion!"
"How can I sleep well with so much money?"
Jiang Mengyue walked towards the road and made an S-turn on the empty road.
As he walked, he said, "I've heard for a long time that prices in Donghuang's Magic City are extremely high."
"You said..." Jiang Mengyue looked at the Clearer.
"I want to buy a shop or a building in a central location!"
Jiang Mengyue waved her hands and gestured the shape of the building.
"What? Want to live there?" The Clearer thought Jiang Mengyue wanted to replicate a building in Beilian.
That building is really nice.
"No, no, no." Jiang Mengyue shook her fingers and laughed evilly.
"I won't move. After all, the location of my console cannot be changed."
"I..."
Jiang Mengyue raised her head and looked at the sky.
"I want to renovate the place I bought into a restaurant."
“Buffet restaurant!”
"Then we will spend a lot of money to hire senior chefs, hire many, many chefs, and buy good ingredients."
"Opening a restaurant? That's not like you," said the Clearer.
"Hey, wait till I finish."
Jiang Mengyue continued.
"No fancy stuff, just some noodles, noodles with gravy, steamed buns, etc."
"There's a big sign at the door, three yuan for buffet, three yuan for entrance, eat as much as you want after you enter!"
Hearing Jiang Mengyue’s idea.
The Clearer couldn't hold it in anymore and burst into laughter.
"Hahahahaha..."
"As expected of you!"
"I just don't like to do legal things."
"Hahahaha!"
Jiang Mengyue continued: "When the time comes, I will invest the funds remotely and find someone to help me manage it. I will be a hands-off manager."
The Clearer collected his breath and said with a smile, "From what I can see, your shipgirl friends will not agree with your idea."
“You are such a philanthropist.”
“He’s also a warmongerer.”
"Because you want to drop a big bomb on the market."
Jiang Mengyue took out her phone and said, "Hey, let me ask them. Maybe they will agree."
Having said that, Jiang Mengyue sent her charity ideas to Zhenhai.
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At this time, Zhenhai, who was still working overtime and not asleep, received a message from Jiang Mengyue.
Turn on your phone and take a look.
Suddenly.
Old man’s cell phone on subway.jpg.
Zhenhai subconsciously typed a word on his phone.
"roll."
But she immediately deleted the word.
"call..."
Zhenhai suppressed his resentment about working overtime to deal with difficult documents.
Take a deep breath.
"The child is still young."
“There’s nothing wrong with having some naive ideas.”
Zhenhai recalled that Jiang Mengyue sold some precious items at very low prices.
"Oh, she really loves to do this kind of charity."
As he spoke, Zhenhai actually began to think about whether he should agree with Jiang Mengyue's idea.
Jiang Mengyue has made great contributions to the country.
But we can't throw bombs into the market in Shanghai just because of this.
This explosion is likely to kill quite a few people.
But Zhenhai thought again, how much money does Jiang Mengyue have?
It’s just a few hundred million.
Buying a building in a central location?
A few floors at most.
She also had to hire people and buy good ingredients.
How long will this money last for her to squander?
During this period of time, maybe it wouldn't be a bad idea to make Jiang Mengyue happy?
At that time, the losses of surrounding shops will be compensated by the state.
Jiang Mengyue's contribution cannot be measured by money.
After thinking about it, Zhenhai felt that it was feasible.
Then he sent a message to Jiang Mengyue: "I know what you think. Wait a day or two and I will respond to you then."
After replying.
Zhenhai opened a file and wrote down Jiang Mengyue's charitable activities on the agenda for tomorrow's meeting.
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