In addition, He Lang also thinks that the guys in the store are still very lacking in all aspects of ability, they know every step of the business step, but they still can't resolve the simple contradiction reasonably.

He Lang also understood that most of the guys they recruited were registered disciples of the outer sect of the Bishui Pavilion, and they rarely dealt with others except for practicing and completing the daily tasks of the gang.

Therefore, improving the abilities of these people in all aspects is also an urgent step at present.

At this time, Ding Hui and Mo Fei'er looked at each other, the two nodded slightly, and Ding Hui said: "For the cultivation of partners, Fei'er and I also have ideas in the past few days, that is, let each of them understand all our projects clearly, or they can rotate positions with each other." ”

He Lang listened to it and thought to himself, this Ding Hui is really a person who does things, she has never been in contact with these before, but she can come up with a feasible method so quickly, she can really be described as a business wizard, and she can't help but feel relieved in her heart, feeling that her big career has such a good helper, and the possibility of achieving it has greatly increased.

He Lang talked about his thoughts again, he said: "The key to cultivating buddies is to identify with their thoughts, and let them do their daily work as their own things, so that they can be more actively engaged in enthusiasm." ”

Ding Hui felt that what He Lang said was exactly what she thought, she always felt that those guys still separated themselves from this business, and felt that they were just a character who made money and worked hard.

So he asked, "How do you think you can get them to do things like they're doing things for themselves?"

He Lang took a sip of tea and said: "I think we can consider giving shares to people who perform actively and make great contributions, maybe a little bit of share gift can make them pay ten times the enthusiasm of the past, of course, in addition to the reward of shares, you can also consider other more direct reward methods, so that everyone has a sense of achievement." ”

Several people agreed with this suggestion, and they discussed together the steps and details of how to implement these ideas.

Several of them first made a unity of thought within themselves, and then assigned tasks to each of them after that.

He Lang is responsible for sorting out the learning materials every day, and first tutoring Lan Yun and Ding Hui and a few people close to him.

Then, it was taught by Professor Ding Hui's men.

After a short time, the guys in the store had a completely new look, and they knew that they were doing well here, and they would become shareholders, which was undoubtedly like giving them stimulants, and they were all working hard.

After a few busy days, He Lang suddenly thought that the demon sucking bottle in the fairy mirror was still on the top of the mountain, although he knew that it would not be taken away, but he still couldn't help but worry.

So, he entered the fairy mirror again and came to the top of the mountain where the demon sucking bottle was placed.

As soon as he stood on the top of the mountain, he was shocked that the demon sucking bottle was still standing there, and looking at the other side of the mountain, the visual range was half a mile away.

Half a mile away should be relatively far away from the sucking bottle, and it has left its absorption range.

When He Lang saw it, he hurriedly took the bottle and walked down again, until he reached the junction with the Yin Demon Breath before stopping, he thought that if it was at such a speed, it seemed that he would need to move the Demon Sucking Bottle every day in order to absorb the diffuse Demon Qi more quickly.

He Lang had always been extremely curious, and he couldn't wait to know what the place was filled with the gray yin demon aura.

It seemed that the answer was right in front of him, but now he couldn't see it clearly, and He Lang had already been itching to find out the truth.

After seeing the demonic qi quickly pouring into the demon-sucking bottle, He Lang left the top of the mountain with confidence and walked down the mountain.

When he walked to the spiritual field and looked towards the ridge of the field, he found that the golden python that was usually lying there was not there.

When he was looking around, he found that in the blue water lake, wasn't it the golden python that was swimming?

Brother Jing said that the golden python was injured by the holy fire of the Magma Demon Lord, and its body could not touch the water at all, it seems that this little python has recovered well and can already go into the water.

When the golden python saw He Lang watching him on the shore of the lake, he swam to He Lang, went ashore, lay at his feet, closed his eyes, and waited for He Lang to serve him.

He Lang smiled slightly, squatted down and gently massaged the little python with his hands from beginning to end, and said in his mouth: "Brother little python, it seems that you are very well injured, I am really happy for you." As he spoke, he increased the force of the massage.

The little python should be pressed extremely comfortably, raising its little head and leaning on He Lang's wrist, its body trembling slightly.

The golden python likes to be massaged, and He Lang accidentally discovered it.

Once when he practiced swordsmanship, he saw the little python rubbing his body the ridge alone, thinking that it was uncomfortable, so he walked over to check, and saw that the little python was molting, so He Lang reached out and groped on its body for a long time, only to know that it likes to be caressed by people.

He Lang has always regarded the little python as a life-saver, knowing that it likes to be treated like that, and then caressing it, it has become an intimate interaction between He Lang and the little python.

After serving the little python for half an hour, He Lang said: "Brother little python, I still have something to do, you are obedient, I will come to see you tomorrow." ”

After speaking, he patted the golden python's head lightly, and then stood up and wanted to leave.

Just as he walked outside the wooden house where Brother Jing usually retreated, he was very surprised to find a heavy wheezing sound in the house, so he slowed down and walked to the wooden house to listen carefully to the sound coming from inside.

He Lang heard that the heavy gasping sound was made by Brother Jing, his breathing was rapid and slightly painful, he didn't know what was going on inside, and he was very worried.

He Lang had never entered Brother Jing's wooden house, not because Brother Jing would not let him in, but because he thought it was not polite to enter other people's private spaces at will.

But after only a moment's hesitation, he pushed open the wooden door and walked in softly.

He Lang found that except for a futon in the house, the walls were empty, and he saw Brother Jing sitting on the futon at a glance.

At first glance, he was shocked, only to see that the other party was oozing cold sweat from his sideburns and forehead, and beads of sweat slid down his cheeks and fell onto his body.

Looking over, the placket was already soaked with sweat and a large piece of wet.

He Lang saw that the other party's breathing was getting shorter and shorter, and the wheezing sound was getting louder and louder.

"Brother Jing, are you okay?" He Lang called a few times, but he didn't see the other party wake up.

He Lang said in his heart that this was a big problem, he knew that Brother Jing might have gone mad, if he was allowed to go on like this, he would be injured internally and his cultivation would be abolished, so he didn't care about anything else, so he stepped forward to shake the other party.

After shaking for a long time, the other party has not woken up yet, He Lang is anxious, he doesn't know if he can perform in the fairy mirror, but he still doesn't dare to try it easily for safety reasons.

In the end, he really had no other choice, so he made a bold move and knocked Brother Jing to the ground with all his might.

The effect is obvious, Brother Jing finally woke up, He Lang was relieved when he saw this, but he was a little weak for his reckless behavior.

Brother Jing turned over from the ground and sat up, looking at He Lang in confusion, as if he hadn't figured out what had just happened.

He Lang hurriedly stepped forward, pulled Brother Jing up from the ground, and said softly: "Brother Jing, I saw that you seemed to have gone mad just now, and I shook you for a long time, but I didn't see you wake up, and I was worried that there would be danger, so I took it upon myself to wake you up." ”

Brother Jing's eyes were still a little hollow, and he sat cross-legged on the futon again to exercise pranayama, and after a short time, he finally returned to normal.

He Lang saw that Brother Jing looked at him with extremely cold eyes, and knew that the other party was very unhappy.

Through getting along with Brother Jing in the fairy mirror in recent years, He Lang knows that Brother Jing's joy and anger are always on his face, he never hides his thoughts, and he never accommodates others, and he always says things straightforwardly.

He Lang blamed this on Brother Jing being alone for many years and being withdrawn, but he didn't think about it.

"He Lang, you have delayed my big business. "Brother Jing's first sentence was this, and the cold words made He Lang cold.

"Brother Jing, weren't you a sign of going mad just now?" He Lang asked in a low voice.

"It took me nearly two months to enter the sealed memory before you destroyed it. Brother Jing was still extremely annoyed.

"Brother Jing, otherwise, if you perform luck again, I will definitely remember it next time, and I will never disturb you. He Lang repeatedly assured that his attitude was sincere.

He Lang had only heard Brother Jing mention that he wanted to retreat, telling him not to look for himself if there was no major matter, and he did not tell him that he was breaking the seal of memory, and he said in his heart that he couldn't blame himself for this.

"Anyway, it seems that the heavens will not help me to retrieve my memory, He Lang, do you know that in order to retrieve my memory, I have consumed a hundred years of my cultivation, and if I consume it again, I am afraid I can't afford it. Brother Jing saw that He Lang's intentions were also good, and he did have the idea of retrieving his memory by cultivating, so he didn't come to tell him the importance of this time, so he suppressed his anger.

But He Lang blamed himself and wanted to slap himself a few times, he knew what a hundred years of cultivation meant, for cultivators, cultivation was even as important as life.

He Lang stood beside Brother Jing, not even knowing where to put his hands and feet, just when he was ashamed, blaming himself, and complaining about himself, he only heard Brother Jing sigh deeply, and said calmly: "What I said just now is also heavy, I can't blame you for this, you don't need to be like this." ”

Hearing Brother Jing say such things, He Lang felt even more uncomfortable, and hurriedly said: "No matter what, what happened just now, but I was reckless, Brother Jing, is there a remedy for this?"

The other party did not respond, and it seems that there is no way to remedy it.

Just as the two of them were silent, Brother Jing suddenly asked, "He Lang, did you do anything outside that valley?"

As soon as He Lang heard Brother Jing ask about things outside the valley, he was nervous again, he was afraid that he had done something wrong again.

He cleared his throat and said, "Brother Jing, I picked up Luo Xianjun's demon sucking bottle before, and I forgot to return it to him, so I took it to the top of the mountain to suck the yin demon qi." ”

When Brother Jing heard this, he hurriedly got up and pushed the door out.

Seeing this, He Lang followed closely behind him.

Brother Jing wanted to walk in the wind, but when he saw He Lang following behind him, he looked back and mentioned He Lang's arm, and flew towards the top of the mountain.

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