Chapter 172: Amulet
Chen Yang walked over with the amulet and instructed: "The amulet can be stacked, and it needs to be placed on the body at any time, don't take it off." ”
Ma Pengcheng asked: "Do you just keep putting it on your body, and how long will it take?"
Chen Yang shook his head and did not elaborate.
How long you leave it there depends on when you're in trouble.
It's best if you're in trouble, if you're in trouble, the amulet can save you.
He did not say these words thoroughly, lest he feel that he was a god.
On the way down the mountain, Ma Nanjing's brows kept frowning and stretching.
Chen Yang's words made him very worried.
"You go back later, don't go out for a few days. Ma Nanjing said.
"Dad, what are you still thinking? Don't worry, what can happen to me with you?"
Ma Pengcheng is not the same thing.
Ma Nanjing was about to speak, and his mobile phone rang at this time.
"Hey, Boss Liu, hey, okay, okay, I know, I'll let my son go over. You've seen it, Peng Cheng. ”
Hanging up the phone, Ma Nanjing said: "Lingshan Huajing has been completed, the balance has arrived, you go and find your Uncle Liu." ”
"It's finally the end. Ma Pengcheng smiled: "Dad, look, this is a good thing." ”
After going down the mountain, Ma Pengcheng drove to the city.
Lingshan Huajing is a high-end community, which was opened two years ago when it was under construction, and the house price at that time was already 231,000 square meters.
Their work had already been done, but the final payment would not be available until the completion of the project.
After waiting for almost a year, I was finally able to get the money.
The car was parked outside the Huajing Gate of Lingshan, and Ma Pengcheng looked at the beautiful door of the community, which was full of high-rise buildings and a large green area.
"I don't know when I'll be able to buy a house here. ”
After saying hello to the security guard, Ma Pengcheng took out his mobile phone and called Uncle Liu.
"Hey, Uncle Liu, I'm here. ”
"I'm accompanying the leader to inspect, come here, I'm in Building 7. ”
Hanging up the phone, Ma Pengcheng walked towards Building 7.
There were about seven or eight people in the group, all middle-aged people in their forties and fifties, walking around the neighborhood with their hands behind their backs.
Uncle Liu followed by the side, at this level, he couldn't speak, he just made up a number.
Ma Pengcheng didn't go over immediately, and walked behind a few steps behind.
He knew that these were the big leaders of the developer, and after the completion of the project, he came over and went around as usual.
"Xia Dong, the construction is all according to the standard, and for the sake of quality, I don't dare to rush the work. Uncle Liu said with a person beside him.
Xia Dong nodded with satisfaction: "The quality inspection has passed, and the owner will hand over the house." ”
"Xia Dong, let's go, I booked a seat at the Intercontinental Hotel. ”
"Hmm. ”
A few people turned around and walked towards the gate.
Ma Pengcheng hurriedly walked to the side and made way for them.
"Whew!"
It was like the screeching sound of something falling rapidly from a high altitude and rubbing against the air.
Ma Pengcheng raised his head and saw something smashed down from above, and the landing point was Xia Dong and them.
"Be careful!"
Ma Pengcheng shouted, completely subconsciously rushed over, and pushed Xia Dong and the others away.
"Ouch~"
This group of people in their forties and fifties can withstand Ma Pengcheng's pushing.
He has been working on the construction site all year round and has great strength.
With this push, several people staggered, and Xia Dong was kicked over and sat on the ground with his ass.
"Bang!"
There was a loud bang.
An iron bucket smashed down, impartially and right on Ma Pengcheng's head.
Just when the iron bucket was still a little distance from his scalp, Ma Pengcheng felt that the pockets of his clothes were burning as if they were on fire.
As if bounced off by an invisible force, the bucket slipped off his head, smashed under his feet, and rolled around a few times.
A puddle of viscous liquid burst out of the iron bucket, splashing several people all over their bodies.
The scene was a little quiet for a while.
Everyone looked at this iron bucket falling from the sky in a daze.
Many people are sweating in their palms.
It's so dangerous.
Ma Pengcheng was so frightened that he stayed in place, his face was pale, and he was terrified.
"Xia Dong, are you okay?"
"Who the hell is throwing something from above?"
"You two go up and take a look, what's going on?"
The secretary is a man in his forties, and he said angrily at the moment.
"I'm fine. Xia Dong stood up from the ground, waved his hand, and glanced at the iron bucket on the ground: "Waterproof coating." ”
He looked up at the top floor again and said, "I guess I didn't take it down during construction." ”
"Xiao Liu, you quickly ask people to go to all the rooftops to take a look and clean up all the debris on the roof. ”
"Hey, yes, I'll go. Uncle Liu was also frightened.
If this bucket really hits anyone, he won't want to mix in this industry in the future.
"Peng Cheng, are you okay?" Uncle Liu walked over and whispered: "Thank you just now, Uncle Liu has this matter in mind, there will be a project in the future, I will be the first to find you." ”
"Oh, oh, thank you, Uncle Liu. Ma Pengcheng said dumbfoundedly.
"You find a place to sit first, and I'll give you the final payment when you're done." ”
Xia Dong walked over at this time: "Young man, thank you just now for this kick, this kick, okay." ”
"Huh?"
"Without your kick, I'm afraid I'd have to explain here today. Xia Dong looked at him with a smile.
In that situation, doing anything was absolutely instinctive.
It can be seen from this that this young man is kind-hearted, and it is estimated that he roars when he sees injustice on weekdays.
This kind of character, to be honest, is a bit unpleasant in this society.
He was in a high position and had seen too many sycophants, and Ma Pengcheng suddenly broke into his field of vision, like a clear spring surrounded by turbidity.
"Dirty clothes?"
Xia Dong saw the waterproof coating splashed on his clothes and said, "You go and buy him a set of clothes." ”
"Yes, Xia Dong. ”
"No, no, no, I'm in my uniforms, and it's dirty. Ma Pengcheng hurriedly shook his head, very nervous.
The one in front of him is a real big guy.
Xia Dong smiled and said, "It's time for dinner, young man, I'll invite you to dinner, do you have time?"
"I... I have to wait for Uncle Liu. Ma Pengcheng said embarrassedly: "I'm here to pay the end, and my dad is still waiting for me to go back." ”
"That's right, that's fine, when you have time, I'm inviting you to dinner. ”
Xia Dong was a little surprised, and immediately asked, "I don't know what your name is?"
"My name is Ma Pengcheng. ”
"Long Journey, good name. Xia Dong said: "Come, let's change the phone and have time to eat together." ”
After a brief chat, Xia Dong left.
The few people accompanying him secretly felt sorry for him.
Don't cherish such a good opportunity?
He saved Xia Dong today, even if he asked for some benefits, Xia Dong would never refuse.
In their opinion, this young man is a bit lacking in heart.
Ma Pengcheng is not lacking in heart, he just sees it more clearly.
People who are not at the same level can't eat enough when they sit together and eat.
People won't pave the way for you just because you saved yourself, so that you can soar.
This kind of thing is only found in TV dramas.
And he didn't save people for any benefit.
If he really asks for benefits or something, he can't open that mouth, and that's not himself.
Moreover, he can make his life better on his own, just slowly.
He walked to the recreation area of the neighborhood and reached into his pocket and touched it.
Just now, the pocket seemed to be on fire.
The hand stretched out, a layer of ash.
"Talisman ......" Ma Pengcheng's mouth opened little by little, and his pupils contracted.