Although Wenshuo people are not in the capital, but the company's things are steadily advancing, the professional decoration engineering design team, and Huang Qinzhi, Yanyun, Qu Yan, Lu Yuanchao and others in full swing after discussion, came up with the new campus of Shuoyuan Network Technology Training School, the renovation and decoration design of the old building, and then, the decoration team stationed in the new campus.

Everything is in full swing.

According to the plan, it will definitely be completed before the winter vacation.

Shuoyuan Software Development Company's continuous investment, which led to a relatively tight fund, finally got a profit share of more than 30 million yuan, and the embarrassing financial situation was quickly alleviated.

Moreover, it is expected that there will be more equity dividends of the all-in-one card system at the end of the year.

The most stable development is still Shuoyuan fast food restaurant, and the seventh branch has opened next to a high school campus near the West Third Ring Road, close to two residential communities, and the location is very good.

Therefore, Li Qin has a monthly bus card, and he has to take the bus from this store to that store every day to see the store's business and sales status, sanitary environment, and so on.

The fat man, who had nothing to do, lived more and more calmly in Gong Yigua's house.

Teaching apprentices to cultivate the Xuan is one of them, and the most important thing is that Wen Shuo should guard Gong Yigua, and use silent urging to let Gong Yigua write out his fortune calculation experience, experience, and basic knowledge of fortune calculation as soon as possible.

Because when I go back to Beijing, I have to take it with me.

The time in the future will be very tight, there are many things to study and research, and the fat man feels that he really does not have much leisure to waste on long-distance travel.

As he promised, he didn't deliberately give any requirements for Gong Xiang's practice, nor did he urge him, but just gave Gong Xiang a summary of the basic practice he had written, and asked him if he didn't understand anything.

The only stern thing is that he makes a request to Gong Xiang that his academic performance is the first priority, and if his academic performance declines, then he will stop teaching his cultivation.

This made Gong Xiang, who was full of fresh energy, feel particularly awkward.

He wished to immerse himself in the process of practicing the mystic method 24 hours a day, and then strive to make his cultivation deeper as soon as possible, break through the cultivation realm repeatedly, and enter the hall to grow into a master of the occult law like the master.

But he is mature in nature, and he knows very well that the study of cultural knowledge cannot tolerate slackness and laziness, let alone self-consciously have good grades, and can ignore it for a period of time, because learning is like sailing against the current, as long as the study is stopped, or even the intensity of learning is reduced, there will be signs of decline quickly.

At that time, this master who seems to be lazy and doesn't care about anything, but in fact does what he says, will be in a hurry......

That's more than worth the loss.

The experience of climbing Fengshan together that morning, especially Wen Shuo's deliberate psychological guidance and hints, coupled with the impression he created by relying on his personal qi, had been deeply imprinted in Gong Xiang's mind.

So much so that he had a deep awe of Wen Shuo.

In the early morning with a light rain.

Wen Shuo sat at the small table under the eaves, looking at Xiao Gongxiang who was boxing in the rain with a leisurely expression, and nodded with satisfaction from time to time.

At a young age, but in just a few days, he taught him boxing every morning, and Gong Xiang, who didn't have any foundation in martial arts, was able to fight well, which was not easy. First, because of his personal talent, coupled with his young age, his body is formed, and his muscles and bones are soft; second, Gong Xiang is really very attentive in this regard, observing carefully and studying carefully.

It's just a bit silly......

It was raining and he had to fight, and it was to deliberately show that the master would see.

After a set of punches, the energetic little Gong Xiang was already drenched like a chicken in soup, he ran over with a smile, picked up the towel on the table and wiped his head and face, and said: "Master, for so many days, I haven't heard you mention Shigong and his old man, have you...... Shigong, his old man, has already gone immortal?"

"Well, when you are successful in your cultivation, I will take you to meet him. Wen Shuo said with a smile.

"Master, his old man, are you still there?" Gong Xiang immediately showed a look of surprise.

Wen Shuo shook his head and said, "He'...... It's hard to say, don't ask in the future, when the time comes, I will naturally take you to meet him. ”

Gong Xiang looked confused.

To die is to die.

Master's words are ambiguous, is he dead or not?

Is there anyone in this world who can be between dead and immortal?

This is too mysterious!

But......

Gong Xiang suddenly thought of something, so he was very excited in his heart - metaphysics, there will definitely be many extraordinary and incredible phenomena. Perhaps, Shigong and his old man have really become immortals, and they don't usually see ordinary people.

"You also have a senior brother, who lives in Zhonghai, that is, Jin Chirui, the principal in charge of Shuoyuan Network Technology Training School, you can meet when you have a chance in the future; Wen Shuo smiled and said: "I am going back to the capital today, and I will practice alone in the future, remember not to easily tell others that you are a Xuanshi, otherwise, it will bring great danger to your own personal safety, and you will be very angry as a teacher...... The first thing to cultivate is to cultivate the mind and cultivate virtue, understand?"

"The disciple understands, thank you for Master's teachings. Gong Xiang was polite and polite, but in his heart, he was extremely curious.

Originally, at the age of twelve, he was taught by twenty-one-year-old Wen Shuo, which was barely the right age. But I actually have a senior brother, who is the principal of the Zhonghai Campus of Shuoyuan Network Technology Training School, and I have seen the image of that person when I watch the news on TV, and he is also a person in his thirties.

Moreover, he and his senior brother, who has a large age difference, also has a senior sister......

Oh my God, how old is my sister?

Why did you worship Master as a teacher in advance?

When the master accepted these two apprentices, how old was he himself, and he began to accept apprentices?!

How is the cultivation of senior brothers and sisters?

Is it possible for me to catch up with them?

Master said, "My cultivation talent is excellent......

Xiao Gongxiang's eyes rolled, and he secretly made up his mind to look forward to it, he thought that the master didn't let him see his master and his sister, because he had just started to practice, he didn't cultivate, and his qualifications were insufficient.

It was past nine o'clock.

Wen Shuo, who wore a pair of flat mirrors and a sunhat, got on the express train to the capital.

I bought a sleeper ticket.

When he first got on the bus, he was the only one in the soft sleeper, but two people came in at the next stop, Wen Shuo lay on the bunk, pressed the brim of his hat very low, and thought that it would take more than ten hours to get to the capital......

Along the way, if you deliberately don't let people find out, it's quite difficult.

So he simply stopped deliberately hiding it, but he didn't take off his glasses and hat, got up slightly, half lay down and half leaned, took out the introduction to fortune calculations that Gong Yigua had written for him, and read them seriously.

It doesn't matter if he is recognized, anyway, the carriage is full of passengers, and there are only four of them.

The other two young men should have been together, just on the bunk opposite the bunk in Wenshuo, who looked to be about thirty years old, and after getting into the car, the two chatted a few words, and the taller one went to sleep on the upper bunk.

The middle-sized, strong-bodied man in the lower bunk, with a short-sleeved T-shirt that couldn't hide the wolf head tattoo on his muscular arm.

This guy has a shaved hairstyle, sits by the window, uses his mobile phone and keeps texting and chatting, and grinning from time to time. After a while, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, habitually put it in his mouth, and lit it with a lighter, but hesitated, glanced at Wen Shuo, who was lying opposite, and then put the lighter away, continued to send a few text messages happily, and then went out to smoke.

Wen Shuo, who was carefully reading the overview of fortune, saw this scene out of the corner of his eye, thinking that this buddy looked like a bastard, but he was quite obedient.

As the train moved to the next station, another passenger came into the carriage.

It is an old man who looks like he is in his sixties, wearing casual sportswear, and his gray and black hair is combed into a back, and he looks energetic.

The daughter looked in her thirties, wearing a gray fashion uniform-style dress, and the son was about thirty years old, dressed in casual sportswear, a black short-sleeved T-shirt stretched by strong muscles, and a handsome man on his small back.

When he opened the door of the carriage and saw that there were already three passengers inside, the old man frowned and showed a little displeasure.

His son followed, first at the young man sitting by the window and texting on his mobile phone, and then obviously hesitated, and stuffed the old man's suitcase under Wen Shuo's bunk.

"Hey, brother. The young man kicked Wen Shuo's bunk and said, "The old man took the train to the capital, please let the lower bunk out, is it okay?"

Wen Shuo raised his eyelids, looked at the old man, then at the son who spoke with a straight voice, and at the daughter who was standing outside frowning as if everyone owed her money, nodded, got up without a sound, picked up his backpack and threw it to the top bunk, passed past the young man, stood by the door, raised his foot and stepped on the pedal, ready to climb to the top bunk.

At this moment, the daughter standing outside the door frowned: "Wait, young man, don't sleep on the top bunk when you are young, sit down for a while." ”

"Why?" Wen Shuo was stunned.

"This ......," asked the old man's daughter, "where are you going?"

"The final stop, the capital. Wen Shuo replied casually, his heart full of confusion.

The old man's girlfriend frowned and showed an impatient look, turned her head to look at the tall and thin young man on the top bunk on the other side, and said, "You and him change places." ”

Wen Shuo became more and more puzzled: "Why?"

"Tsk......" The old man's daughter became more and more impatient, and frowned: "You are so fat, sleeping on the old man, it is not very safe, you change berths with him, it is not such a troublesome thing." ”

As she spoke, the old man's daughter pointed to the top bunk opposite.

The buddy who was sitting by the window and texting burst out laughing, looked up at the upper bunk, and then turned his head to continue looking at his phone with a smile.

The guy on the top bunk woke up when he stopped the car just now, and he couldn't help but raise his head and look down at the person who was talking—he probably thought it was strange, how could someone say such a thing?

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