Reborn Spicy Little Wife

Chapter 575 I Have Enemy Situation Report

A short while later, the phone rang at the workshop in Qing'an Village.

Wang Tiejun answered the phone, and an anxious voice immediately came from the other end, "Hello, I need to find Luo Ning, I have an enemy report!"

"Luoning isn't home. If you need anything, please call back in a few days." Wang Tiejun hung up the phone immediately, secretly feeling uneasy.

Wasn't that the town's policeman? What could he possibly want with Luo Ning?

Fine, he'll go to the city and launch the first battle of the counterattack.

Luo Ning provided several solutions for dealing with counterfeit products once they hit the market. With just the logo sewn by Zhu Miaomiao, the garment factory could make a remarkable comeback.

He knew about Zhu Miaomiao's job, but he didn't know it was related to the lifeline of Anning Garment Company.

Outsiders can imitate their appearance, but they can't imitate their trademark.

If Luo Ning didn't explain it to him, he wouldn't understand the true meaning of the trademark, and he wouldn't be able to deal with what happened next.

He was completely convinced; he was utterly convinced of Luo Ning's abilities.

Luo Ning broke down each step, and none of the clothes had blueprints.

Now all their clothing is being counterfeited, even the second phase of clothing that hasn't been released yet has been counterfeited, which means there's something fishy going on inside the company.

It's time to clean house!

He had never done anything like this before, and the thought of it was quite exciting.

Xie Changtai was released yesterday after being brought to the palace for the second time; he has found a good backer.

Yan Ni managed to fend off Xie Changtai with her sophistry, but it's inevitable that he'll cause trouble again.

Hopefully, Luo Ning will come back soon to resolve Xie Changtai's problem; most people simply can't control Xie Changtai now.

Pang Guangming angrily threw down the phone. Why wasn't Luo Ning staying in the village? What was he doing running around everywhere?

When Xie Chang'an appeared at the Ye family's residence, Ye's expression remained indifferent, but he was inexplicably excited inside.

Seeing Chang'an stand up made him even happier than if he himself had stood up.

Xie Chang'an walked over and pushed Ye to the yard, where they sat in their old spot. To their surprise, they found a new swing set in the yard.

"It seems like things have changed here..." He looked around and noticed the presence of a woman.

"Is there anything in this world that remains unchanged?" Ye picked up the tea set brought by the butler and leisurely began to brew Kung Fu tea.

"When did you come back?"

Xie Chang'an was speechless. "I just got back at noon."

"I heard the military region is going to establish an independent regiment and is currently selecting a regimental commander. Are you interested?" Ye asked while making tea.

"I'm going to give it a try!" Xie Chang'an watched the tea leaves unfurl and float in the water under the sunlight, and suddenly became a little absent-minded. What was his wife doing at this time?

At this moment, Luo Ning was engaged in a pleasant activity: scrubbing, scrubbing the toilets, scrubbing all the toilets in the nunnery.

By the time she finished cleaning the toilet, it was already dark.

The old nun finally came out of the nunnery and invited her to have tea under the pine tree.

To get this opportunity, Luo Ning went through countless hardships and almost became a Buddha on the spot.

"Master, to tell you the truth, I've come here to borrow your treasured Rejuvenating Grass!"

"I'm fine with it myself, but it depends on whether the Resurrection Grass will go with you." Abbess Wu Hui calmly picked up her teacup and sipped her tea.

Are you some kind of devil sent to mess with me? First you tricked me into cleaning the toilet, then... and then, then, and then again, and then again... and finally you cleaned the toilet again. You've really worn me out.

Now that you've run out of fun, you're just messing with me?

Do you think I look like a potato, that I'm easy to wash and can be cleaned by rolling around in the water?

Go to hell! You think I won't beat the shit out of you?

Luo Ning didn't look like a hermit at all; she looked more like a shameless, shriveled old lady from a landlord's house. Luo Ning felt an irresistible urge to slap her face, which was as old as elm bark.

Master Wu Hui glanced at Luo Ning, then asked, holding her cup, "Disciple, do you really want to hit me?"

In that instant, Luo Ning felt that Wu Hui was bathed in Buddhist light, hovering in the air, and was guiding her, this lost lamb, to enlightenment.

This old woman actually saw right through my dramatic nature. Amazing! She really did fly high with just a feather.

She hadn't yet managed to swindle the resurrection herb, so she couldn't afford to offend the old woman.

Luo Ning gave an awkward laugh, but with utmost sincerity, "Nothing of the sort, Master, you're overthinking it."

It's probably because those two cranes in the mountains called out an extra time today and disturbed you. I'll catch them when I turn around.

Cut the neck with a knife, pluck the feathers, add water, light a fire, cover the pot, and simmer until the meat separates from the bone. The aroma can be smelled for miles.

"I'll take care of the eating, you just watch, perfect!"

Master Wu Hui looked at Luo Ning calmly, as if she wanted to crack open her head and delve into her soul.

Luo Ning felt a bit unwell, as if his soul was not quite there, and he covered his head, refusing such a high-level procedure as craniotomy.

After a long while, Master Wu Hui's spirit seemed to fade a little, and her soul revealed a wise light.

"Back then, you were so careless and unreliable. You would fall down and just lie there, too lazy to even eat. You would just hang a steamed bun around your neck and take a bite when you were hungry."

These past few days you've been cleaning the entire nunnery, cooking, washing, mending—you've done everything you could, and even things you couldn't! You're not her!

It's over! They've seen through us. Luo Ning seemed calm on the surface, but he was actually panicked and anxious.

She wanted to fabricate a grand narrative to cover it all up, but in front of a master, what's the point of pretending? Luo Ning immediately straightened up and became incredibly obedient.

"Master, the reason I have come here today is..."

"The Resurrection Grass and past and present lives!" Wu Hui said calmly, as always.

Oh my, this deserves applause! Luo Ning looked at Master Wu Hui like she was a charlatan, oops, a god.

"Since Master already knows the purpose of my visit, may I ask..."

The way he was speaking almost suffocated her; Luo Ning nearly couldn't catch her breath.

She's better suited to a social personality that's indifferent to life and death and ready to fight if she's not convinced; she's a socially detached young woman!

"If you are destined to have the Resurrection Grass, it will naturally follow you. As for your past and present lives, those are secrets of heaven that cannot be revealed!" Master Wu Hui took a sip of tea, her expression one of profound mystery.

This is God sending her to mess with her, that's for sure!

This time, she didn't come out for tourism; she wanted both the resurrection herb and her past and present lives.

Luo Ning looked at the obviously dilapidated nunnery, and a light suddenly shone in her mind as she recalled the behavior of so-called eminent monks she had read about in storybooks.

She had an idea instantly.

“Master, to express my gratitude for your guidance, I am willing to contribute funds to renovate Luoyue Nunnery. I hope that you can enlighten me on the past life of Xie Chang'an from Jiangbei. I would be extremely fortunate and grateful!”

"This..." Abbess Wu Hui was somewhat troubled, and she hesitated for a moment.

The tea was poured out, and fresh water was added.

Then Luo Ning saw a ghost!

She saw Xie Chang'an kneeling on a prayer mat in an ancient temple, under the ever-burning lamp, with a highly virtuous monk sitting in front of him, and the two were talking.

"Benefactor, you have committed too many killings in your life, and though you have achieved great fame, in the end..."

"Abbot, I don't want to know how I died. I just want to exchange my fame and fortune for meeting Luo Ning at the right time."

"Throughout my life, I have shed blood and sacrificed my life for my country. I dedicated my youth and life to the army. I have never mistreated prisoners of war, and I have even adopted earthquake orphans. For decades, I have consistently performed good deeds, asking for only one chance."

"Back when you led your troops to conquer Guziling..."

The voices and images of Xie Chang'an and the high monk gradually faded away, and then she saw an incredible scene.