In the evening, when Tang Xiao returned home, it was already more than eleven o'clock in the evening. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After getting off work, Li Ming accompanied him to study the business plan of Longcheng Group, obviously Li Ming also held his breath in his heart, and he supported Tang Xiao with a clear attitude towards the dispute between Tang Xiao and Liu Yi, for which he was willing to sacrifice his rest time to help Tang Xiao make business plans.

The so-called hospitality is difficult, Tang Xiao knows Ma Ping's situation very well, he knows that Ma Ping's plan for the network transformation plan of Longcheng Group is actually not reliable, but at this time, he is not good at telling Li Ming about this.

Li Ming has rich business experience and solid professional knowledge, Tang Xiao has never done the overall plan of network transformation of a large company before, and now he can complete such a plan under the guidance of Li Ming, which is also a rare learning opportunity for Tang Xiao, so he is very serious and dedicated.

It's just that Tang Xiao was thinking about Ma Ping's "Yin God Possession" all the way back, how could he think of a way to help Ma Ping?

Tang Xiao is a heavy promise, since he promised Ma Ping, this matter is in his heart, but he is really helpless about how to solve this matter.

After a simple wash, Tang Xiao lay on the bed to read, and he took out the "Notes on the Grass Hall" to read a few more before going to bed.

Because he was thinking about Ma Ping, he deliberately went to find anecdotes related to the "Yin God".

"Huh? This story is interesting, haha......" Tang Xiao suddenly laughed.

"Notes on the Cottage" recorded a story, saying that a scholar surnamed Cao went to a friend's house, in the hot summer, the weather was very hot, and the study room of the friend's house was very cool, so the scholar surnamed Cao wanted to live in the study at night.

His friend said, "There are ghosts in this study at night, so you can't live at night." ”

But the scholar surnamed Cao must have insisted on staying in the study, and in the middle of the night, sure enough, something got into the study through the crack in the door, and when this thing came in through the crack in the door, it was only as thin as a piece of paper, and after coming in, it slowly became full and became the shape of a person.

The scholar surnamed Cao glanced at the other party and saw that the other party was a woman, and he was not afraid at all. The woman suddenly became a cloak, and her long tongue was stuck out, making a gesture of a hanged ghost.

The scholar surnamed Cao smiled: "The hair is still hair, it's just a little messy, the tongue is still the tongue, it's just a little longer." What is there to be afraid of? ”

The female ghost saw that the intimidation did not work, so she simply took off her head and put it on the table, and the scholar surnamed Cao laughed even more, and said: "If you have a head, you are not afraid, and if you don't have a head, you are even less afraid." ”

The female ghost was poor in skills and left in embarrassment.

Tang Xiao saw this story, and his heart was very happy, this story is very clear, only the mind is scattered, and the gods and ghosts will take advantage of the void, this is the so-called yin god to haunt him. And as long as the mind is firm and the mind is concentrated, and the evil does not have the opportunity to take advantage of the void, where will there be ghosts and gods, and the yin god will possess the body?

As soon as he thought of this, Tang Xiao couldn't help but be shocked, he suddenly thought, if he and Ma Ping encountered the same situation, would his mind be able to concentrate and be firm and not invaded by external evils?

With this thought, Tang Xiao couldn't help but concentrate, the purple qi in the Mud Pill Palace was beating, and for a while, Tang Xiao only felt that his heart was like a rock and indestructible.

"This purple qi is really powerful, it can stabilize the mind!" Tang Xiao jumped off the bed, excited in his heart.

He couldn't help but walk to the living room, walked straight to the front of the big desk, took out a large pen, filled it with thick ink, concentrated, held his breath, and wrote four words on the white rice paper on the table: "The heart is like a rock." ”

These four big characters were achieved overnight, smart and flying, Tang Xiao only felt that writing these four words, he was refreshed, he had practiced calligraphy for so many years, and it seemed that he had never been so hearty as this moment.

He looked at his Mobao carefully, and felt that the more he looked at these four words, the more comfortable he became, and the four words seemed to contain a firm force between the strokes of the pen, Tang Xiao stared at these four words, and felt firm in his heart.

"I feel that these four words have a miraculous effect, and they are written by me to concentrate my mind, and maybe it will be of some benefit to Ma Ping's situation." Tang Yu's eyes stared at the four words on the rice paper, and secretly said in his heart, he had an idea for a while, if Ma Ping came to beg him next time, he decided to give him this letter.

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately signed the money behind him, and used the seal, and a calligraphy work was finally completed.

The next day, Tang Xiao got up early in the morning, he carefully folded the pair of words written yesterday, and went out with his bag.

People who know a little about calligraphy and painting know that in order to become a real work after any calligraphy and painting is written, there is an indispensable process, and this process is mounting.

The calligraphy and painting made on rice paper and silk are wrinkled and fragile because of the gelatinous effect of ink, which is inconvenient for viewing, circulating and collecting. Only after being framed, so that it is flat, and then according to the intensity of its color, the complexity of the composition and the narrowness and length of the picture, with the corresponding silk brocade paper, framed into various forms of painting, so that the brush, ink, color is more rich and prominent, so that it can be regarded as a complete work. The framed calligraphy and painting are firm and beautiful, and are easy to collect and arrange.

Since Tang Xiao decided to give the subcharacter to Ma Ping, he naturally couldn't send a piece of rice paper too hastily, he was going to find a framing shop today.

Anyway, he had already made an appointment with the customer yesterday afternoon, and he didn't have to go to the company this morning, the customer's location happened to be near Lingang University, and there happened to be a stationery street nearby, and there were many calligraphy and painting shops in that area.

Lingang is a highly commercial city, but also a city with no cultural heritage, the city is full of commercial impetuousness, and it is difficult for people who live and work in this city to find a home for their souls.

In Tang Xiao's eyes, even the cultural street at the back door of Lingang University gives people the feeling that it is full of the taste of businessmen and nouveau riche, Tang Xiao used to like to patronize here, but gradually, this place has lost its attraction to him.

Tang Xiao took a ride to this street, and then found a calligraphy and painting shop called "Ink Shop", perhaps because it was too early, there were very few people in the store, only a girl with a good face sitting listlessly at the counter.

"Miss, I would like to ask your store to frame a ...... for me," Tang Xiao said politely.

The girl's willow eyebrows raised slightly, her eyes squinted at Tang Xiao, and she said lukewarmly: "Framed? What size, hardcover or lite? ”

Tang Xiao carefully took out the words and laid them flat on the counter, the girl squinted at the rice paper, raised her eyes and glanced at Tang Xiao, and said in a slightly sarcastic tone: "This paper is too rough, this ...... Word...... Three hundred and eight! ”

"Three hundred and eight? Is it framed? Tang Xiao felt that it was a bit expensive, framing this business, the water is very deep, and the price itself is difficult to say. But Tang Xiao just wanted to make a simple frame, just look firm and beautiful, after all, the purpose of his words is not for people to appreciate, such a simple request, generally speaking, only a few dozen or a hundred yuan.

"What's wrong? Too expensive? I just look at your quality to give you such a low price, our ink shop is a well-known brand in Lingang, our market positioning is to do calligraphy and painting boutiques, if you are not today's first customer in the store, I will not do your business! The girl said proudly, looking at her appearance, she looked high, and did not hide her contempt for Tang Xiao.

Although Tang Xiao is wearing a shirt and a tie, but when he sees that the shirt and tie are low-grade goods bought at the market stall, the girl glanced at Tang Xiao, and decided that Tang Xiao was a poor ghost.

Tang Xiao frowned deeply, and couldn't help but think in his heart, seeing that this girl was born upright, how could she only have such qualities?

With Tang Xiao's character, he naturally disdains to quarrel with the other party, although he lives in poverty, but gritting his teeth, he is not unbearable with three hundred and eight, when he said:

"Alright, it's three hundred and eight! You write a receipt, and I'll pick it up in two days. ”

The words were sent to the framing shop, and Tang Xiaoxin's work for the day officially began, and he devoted all his heart and soul to his work.

Visited two customers in the morning, one confirmed that there was no intention, and the other customer investment budget also went to next month, these two customers Tang Xiao could not get it in half a month, in order to save fares, Tang Xiao chose to walk to see these two customers.

After the two customers visited, they found nothing, and the depressed mood and physical fatigue made Tang Xiao almost tired and paralyzed on the street.

It took three hundred and eight framed words, Tang Xiao is now shy in his pocket, and he didn't even dare to go into a delicious fast food restaurant for lunch, and after walking for a long time, he found a Shaxian snack on the street, and went in to eat a bowl of green vegetable noodles for three yuan, and ate a basket of small steamed dumplings, which cost a total of six yuan, even if he was full.

After eating enough, Tang Xiao's sluggish mood disappeared, he was always optimistic about life, and he never gave up on himself, this is the mentality that Tang Xiao has.

Now Tang Xiao can't have too many thoughts in his mind, he must seize all the time to visit customers, in the afternoon he decided to continue to follow the customer list he entered in the customer system, select the last chance of customers to visit.

And at this moment, Tang Xiao's mobile phone rang, the call was a very unfamiliar number, Tang Xiao pressed the answer button, and heard a very clear and pleasant female voice on the other end of the phone:

"Hello, it's Mr. Tang, right? I'm Xiaoding, do you have any impressions? ”

Tang Xiao frowned, feeling a little inexplicable: "Xiao Ding? I...... I...... ...... is your company?"

"You came to our store in the morning, and it was here at Ink Shop. You sent a piece of writing to frame, do you have any impressions? ”

"Oh, ah...... I know, I'm sorry, I don't know your surname is Ding, by the way, what are you calling me? ”