Tiannan is close to the sea.

Although the provincial capital is not a seaside city, it is less than 100 kilometers away from the vast East China Sea.

The day before yesterday, Storm "Lotus", which was born in the Pacific Ocean, strengthened over the Pacific Ocean for several days and turned into a strong typhoon, carrying a large amount of precipitation, and made landfall from the central and southern parts of Tiannan.

Although the provincial capital was swept away by the typhoon, it was still raging.

This was the first strong typhoon since the beginning of autumn, and the provincial capital was plunged into a flooded country.

Outside, rain and wind were raging, but the manor, located at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, was quiet.

The second floor of the villa.

Jiang Chen sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with a large pile of jade in front of him, and he was holding a carving knife in his hand, carving on a stone.

On the coffee table to his left, there are already more than a dozen carved pendants and gestures.

There are pendants, there are wrenches, bracelets......

呲呲......

Jiang Chen held a palm-sized white jade in his hand, and with a soft sound, the last bit of excess was removed, revealing his true body, a living Rui Beast.

It looks strange and can't be named, but at a glance, it is full of auspiciousness.

I saw Jiang Chen take out a bottle of spiritual liquid from the Sumeru ring, put his hands together, pick the cork of the bottle, and under his guidance, the spiritual liquid turned into a thin line and drilled into the mouth of the rui beast.

After a few seconds, the white jade, which is almost close to solid color, becomes a little blue, which is very beautiful.

Call......

Jiang Chen threw the beast into the air, and with a soft buzz, it began to spin.

A trace of pure Haoran qi dispersed.

It's done.

A hint of joy flashed on Jiang Chen's face, he clapped his hands, put his things away, and stretched his waist.

After the installation of the aura production line, the provincial capital ushered in a storm.

However, the production progress in the industrial zone has not stopped, Jiang Chen has provided workers with five times the salary, plus benefits comparable to those of top companies, and the factory has been producing 24 hours a day, ensuring a growing supply.

Mass-produced aura is indeed not the same as a basement fight.

In the past two days, Jiang Chen has received two barrels of liquefied aura.

One bucket is used for cultivation, and the remaining bucket is used by Jiang Chen to do various experiments.

For example, combine aura with fine wine, inject aura into various carved small pendants, inject aura into the manor's formation, and re-upgrade the defensive formation.

On the day of the typhoon, the storm raged, and the school was suspended for two days.

Most students must have stayed in the dormitory to play games and sleep this day, but Jiang Chen said otherwise.

In the kitchen on the first floor, the steaming heat is bubbling in the saucepan.

Han Xiangjun was wearing an apron and adding water to the saucepan.

However, this is not water, but water diluted from spiritual fluid, which is used to cook dishes with a fragrant fragrance.

The old hen in the pot was glowing with a golden luster, Han Xiangjun took a small spoon and tasted it, and nodded with satisfaction: "Jiang Chen, come down to eat......"

Everything is going well for the company now, the beauty powder and the new products are very popular, and the money in the bank account is constantly growing.

She also rested in the manor for two days.

In addition to making soup for Jiang Chen, the rest of the time was to practice the Empress's Heart Sutra, and with the help of the spiritual liquid provided by Jiang Chen, Han Xiangjun gradually had a small amount of true qi in his body.

In addition, with the blessing of a series of products such as beauty powder and beauty water, Han Xiangjun looks tender and tender, with excellent skin, and the whole person looks like he is in his 20s.

"According to the latest news from the Provincial Meteorological Observatory, Typhoon Lianhua will leave our province at 4 pm today, and the precipitation that has ravaged the whole process for nearly a week will gradually disappear......"

When Jiang Chen went downstairs, the TV in the hall was broadcasting the weather forecast in the province.

Han Xiangjun was wearing black-framed glasses, holding a pillow, squatting on the sofa and paying attention to the news.

Although the flagship store in the city is not closed, due to the impact of rain, the flow of people has decreased by more than half, and Han Xiangjun, as the person in charge, is very concerned.

"Jiang Chen, the rain will stop in the afternoon, is your batch of new goods going to be on the shelves?" Han Xiangjun asked with a smile as he watched Jiang Chen go downstairs.

The new goods she was talking about were all kinds of products that Jiang Chen had made with spiritual liquid in the past few days.

For example, life essence, health essence, beauty essence......

The spring water of Qingyun Mountain, a few simple herbs, and spiritual liquids of different concentrations have become the products of Jiang Chen.

"Don't worry, there are too few survivors now, save more inventory and sell it!"

Jiang Chen staggered down on the sofa, and the whole person leaned towards Han Xiangjun.

Han Xiangjun screamed in fright, but he didn't hide, letting Jiang Chen lean on.

Jiang Chen wrapped his hand and gently hooked Han Xiangjun's willow waist, and Han Xiangjun's whole body stiffened.

"What are you doing?" said Han Xiangjun with an angry smile.

"No wonder Wang Cheng would beat Sister Junjun's idea, with such a good figure, a man would be tempted!" Jiang Chen blinked.

Although Han Xiangjun is wearing home clothes today, she is relatively slim and tight.

She sat on the sofa with her knees hugged, the curves of her thighs were exposed, and Jiang Chen's mouth was dry for a while.

"What are you talking about, it's not big or small, beg for a beating!" Han Xiangjun gave Jiang Chen a powder punch with anger, ready to kick Jiang Chen off the sofa with a kick.

Recently, Jiang Chen has been teasing her, but she can't hate it, and if she doesn't stay with Jiang Chen, she will have a faint sense of loss.

Seeing Bai Nen's feet kicking in, Jiang Chen grabbed it.

Han Xiangjun's itch was on the soles of his feet, and he couldn't stand being scratched by Jiang Chen, so he hurriedly raised his hand and begged for mercy.

Seeing that the tears of her laughter were about to come out, Jiang Chen let go.

"How old are you, you still bully me, don't you hate it......" Han Xiangjun hurriedly took his feet back, sat cross-legged, and pouted and complained.

She now looks like a little girl, where is she still a strong woman in the business world.

Maybe in front of Jiang Chen, Han Xiangjun can put down her mask!

"Oh, have you read that news?" Han Xiangjun felt that the atmosphere was a little weird, and hurriedly changed the topic.

Jiang Chen was making kung fu tea with the tea set on the tea table, and was slightly stunned when he heard it: "What news?"

"Oh, it's not news, it's rumored, my > Han Xiangjun at the Provincial Federation of Industry and Commerce sorted out his clothes.

"I see that the people in the group said that there seems to be a Roche garment factory on the third side of the ring road, and the benefits have been very bad in recent years, and from time to time employees jump off the building, and the gentleman who asked to see the feng shui said that the reason is that they are facing the morgue of the second courtyard of the city, and the feng shui is not good, which destroys the fortune ......."

Jiang Chen drank a small cup of Pu'er tea, and raised his eyebrows: "And then?"

"I heard that the day before yesterday, a master came from Cangming Mountain, buried a few magic weapons for the garment factory, and made a formation......" Han Xiangjun flipped through the chat history of his mobile phone.

Jiang Chen became interested: "So what's the effect?"

"People in the group said that yesterday Roche Garment Factory signed two large orders, which are said to be OEM for a big brand, and the contract will cost more than one billion, and the factory that is about to close ......down is alive again."

Han Xiangjun said with a questioning face.

"I don't know who leaked this news, saying that the rich people in the provincial capital want to see that master, because of the large number of people, there is a banquet in Shangri-La tonight......"

(End of chapter)