Chapter 19 Qingtian Hunting House

Following the mobile phone navigation, we came to the old street behind Jing'an Temple. At the end of the street, we finally found our destination. This was an old teahouse with a signboard of "Qingtian Hunting House" hanging on it. In front of the entrance of the hunting house, there was a The cute little girl was sitting in front of her, reading a book full of pictures. Her upturned ponytails swayed as her head shook, and her little feet swayed in the air with the book.

"Do you want to entrust it? The entrustment price starts at 300,000 yuan. Our Qingtian Hunting Institute will not accept small entrustments of less than 300,000 yuan."

After the little girl noticed Qin Chen's arrival, she said without raising her head. Her voice was crisp and sweet, like a summer wind chime, giving people a refreshing and comfortable feeling.

"Little sister, I'm not here for a commission, but to apply for a job as a hunter at Qingtian Hunting Station. Aren't your adults at home?"

Qin Chen took a look at the old teahouse and found that there was no one there, so he stepped forward and touched the cute little girl's head and said kindly.

The moment Qin Chen made a move, the little girl finally raised her head, but she closed the book in her hand, shook off Qin Chen's palm with her little hand, and glared at Qin Chen, as if she didn't like people calling her little sister. , and doesn’t like others touching her head.

"Lingling, are there guests here?" At this time, an old voice came from the teahouse.

"Grandpa, he's here to apply, but he looks too young. I'm afraid he's still in high school, so we don't want him at the hunting center."

Lingling looked at Qin Chen with disgust, said something to the teahouse, then glared at Qin Chen, and then continued to lower her head and read.

Seeing this vengeful spirit, Qin Chen was speechless. He just touched it, that's all.

"It's better to be young. As the saying goes, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Young people don't know the dangers of the world. If they dare to fight and sacrifice, they are good prospects for hunters. Come in and let me take a look."

The old voice came out again, but when Qin Chen looked inside, he found no one, which was strange.

"Grandpa, there are fat sheep."

Just when Qin Chen was about to go in, Lingling suddenly looked towards the distance of the street with bright eyes.

"How to say?"

"The person who came was in a hurry, with a bit of fear on his face. He was a man with a big belly and a designer suit. He wore luxurious decorations on his hands and neck. You could tell at a glance that he was a rich man."

"Tsk tsk, this is good. Rich people and so on are our best customers."

"Welcome to Qingtian Hunting House."

After the man approached, Lingling jumped off the chair and opened the door diligently, saying very politely.

The visitor didn't care about the little girl Lingling, and went directly into the hunting house to tell his story.

"I am the owner of a fish farm in the western suburbs of Shanghai. Every night there are inexplicably fewer fish in my pond. I have asked the police and city hunters to take a look, but they are useless. If you can help me solve this matter, The deposit is 300,000 yuan, and another 300,000 yuan will be paid after completion.”

An old man smoking a cigarette in the teahouse sat up from his recliner and listened to the boss's story casually. When the boss finished his story, he said lazily:

"What you said is so bizarre that we can't solve it."

"A deposit of 500,000 yuan, and an additional 500,000 yuan after completion." People who can be bosses are very observant. They can tell at a glance that they have paid too little and others are unwilling to take on the task.

"Our hunting station currently has no hunters to accept the mission." The old man said without even blinking.

"A deposit of 500,000 yuan, and an additional 1 million yuan after completion." The boss gritted his teeth and continued to raise the price.

"Okay, you leave the power of attorney, and our hunting station will send someone to solve it tonight." Upon seeing this, the old man changed his mind and made a decision.

Hearing this, the boss quickly modified the amount on the power of attorney, signed his name, and then left the hunting house.

"Tsk tsk, private hunting houses make money quickly."

Seeing this scene, Qin Chen smiled in his heart. This kind of business that raises prices from the ground up means that the money comes quickly.

"Young man, do you understand?" The old man glanced at Qin Chen and asked.

"Yes, I understand." Qin Chen nodded.

"Oh? What did you understand?" the old man asked curiously.

"To do business, you have to be like you, learn how to raise prices on the ground; to run a hunting lodge, just like you are to the Qingtian Hunting Lodge, learn to roll wool; to be a human being, like Lingling, have a vision, know how to identify fat sheep, and can act." Qin Chen After pondering for a moment, he truthfully stated his feelings.

"Ahem!!"

"Puch!!"

Hearing this, the old man choked on the cigarette. Lingling, who had just taken a sip of milk tea, spat out the milk tea. The young man and the old man looked at Qin Chen in surprise, as if thinking about what kind of logic this was.

"Ahem, young people's ideas are novel. In this case, this commission will be left to you."

"My surname is Bao, just call me Old Man Bao."

The old man said awkwardly.

"Is there anyone left in our hunting station? I won't be the only one to take on this mission." Qin Chen looked at Old Man Bao and said.

"Lingling, give him a partner." Old Man Bao looked at Lingling who was still drinking milk tea over there.

"Old man Bao, you want me to take a little girl under ten years old to hunt monsters? People who don't know think I'm a human trafficker, kidnapping children!" Qin Chen said pretending to be surprised.

"Hmph, who are you looking down on? It's me, the master hunter, who takes you to hunt monsters, you rookie!"

Hearing this, Lingling unconvincedly took out a hunter badge, raised her little head, and said arrogantly.

"Master Hunter? Are you very smart?" Qin Chen guessed after seeing this badge, thinking for a moment.

"It seems that you are not very stupid, right?" Lingling said with a smile. She likes people to praise her for being smart instead of treating her like a child.

In the evening, the sun sets in the west, reflecting the evening glow. The scenery in the suburbs of Magic City is charming. The lush lawns and green trees on both sides of the road all give people a sense of natural tranquility. There is a villa and several houses here, and Dozens of excavated ponds, each stocked with a variety of fish.

A man and a woman, one large and one small, walked over from outside and came to the pond to observe the surrounding environment.

"Lingling, do you think this was a man-made theft or was it done by a demon?"

Qin Chen saw that there were walls built around each fish pond, and there were large nets covering the ponds. In this case, if he wanted to steal fish without destroying things outside, in his understanding, the demon could not do it. Arrived.

"We'll find out tonight. Go and put all these things into these locations. Hurry up."

Lingling didn't even look at Qin Chen, and then took out a lot of miniature cameras and a sketch of a fish pond from her small schoolbag and asked him to install them.

"This thing is very useful. I will buy a few and wear them in the future."

He was very interested in looking at the camera the size of a glass bead in his hand. It was a must-have for a monk and a traveler. He felt that he had to learn it, otherwise it would be bad to be considered an amateur.