Chapter Twenty-Five: Cultivating the Dharma
"Tang Chen, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up......"
Tang Chen slept in a daze, was pushed by someone for a while, turned over and wanted to continue sleeping. Unexpectedly, the man didn't seem to have the intention of giving up, and was still pushing: "Get up, it's all sunburned!"
"What time is it?"
Tang Chen picked up the alarm clock at the bedside and looked at it, and said with a smile: "It's only half past six, Brother Lin, just spare me......"
Lin Chao muttered, "Who said last night that you were going to save money with me, and who said that you were going to invite me to a big dinner today?"
"Then it doesn't have to be so early, right?" After Tang Chen muttered these words, he fell asleep in the next second, no way, he was too sleepy.
Lin Chao said helplessly: "You were a thief last night, so sleepy, forget it, I'll go out to buy breakfast, you can sleep for a while." Anyway, the bank doesn't open until nine o'clock......"
Then there was a sound of doors opening and closing, and Tang Chen slept too dead to have a trace of consciousness.
I didn't know how long I had been asleep, Tang Chen was woken up again, and there was a swallowing voice next to him: "I said Tang Chen, if you don't get up again, I'm going to finish breakfast." ”
Tang Chen patted his head that was a little heavy, picked up the alarm clock and looked at it, it was only eight twenty in the morning.
"Why are you so excited today?" Tang Chen complained, "Wake me up before seven o'clock, don't you know that I usually have to sleep until half past eight? If people don't sleep enough, it's easy to get old!"
"You don't go to work anyway, you can sleep all day. I'm used to waking up early at home, and I can't sleep even if I want to......"
Lin Chao is telling the truth, he not only has an orchard at home, but also a chicken farm. If a farmer doesn't plant fruit trees, of course, he will have to generate another income, or if the orchard loses money, he will have no place to cry. So when Lin Chao was at home, he had to get up early every day and prepare feed for the chickens. If it weren't for the support of the chicken farm, it is estimated that the orchard in Lin Chao's home would have been unable to run for a long time.
Once the biological clock is formed, it wakes up at that point. Just like Lin Chao, he goes to bed on time at ten o'clock every night and gets up on time at six o'clock in the morning. But since Tang Chen went to college, he got up at half past seven at the earliest, if he didn't have classes at ordinary times, most of them slept until nine o'clock, where did he get up so early? Even if he went to work in Lvguiyuan a while ago, he was still nine to six, and he could sleep until half past eight every day.
"Look at your unproductive appearance, isn't it tens of thousands of yuan, as for it?"
Tang Chen's family situation is not very good, but he has also seen tens of thousands of yuan.
"You don't know that firewood and rice are expensive, tea, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, which one doesn't need money?" Lin Chao swallowed a bun with great effort, and glanced at Tang Chen. "Besides, the 50,000 yuan is what I exchanged for my life......"
Tang Chen was stunned: "It's only fifty thousand?"
Lin Chao was also stunned: "How many do you think?"
Tang Chen scolded and said: "I thought the big boss would be generous, at least give 80,000 yuan, only 50,000, it's too picky." No, did the pair of stone lions last night sell cheaply?" "The reason why Tang Chen was not angry was because he saw Wang Dongxu wearing gold and silver, he was not majestic, but he was poor. Everyone is a feng shui master, why is there such a big difference?
In fact, Yang Guowei didn't give the wrong reward, Tang Chen just moved his mouth, and he earned tens of thousands of yuan, what else? Wang Dongxu also had to arrange a feng shui bureau to drive away evil, how could Tang Chen compare? Yang Guowei was a successful businessman, and he had a good idea of how much money he could do.
But Tang Chen doesn't seem to be like this, the situation of the shop is obvious to all, whoever has good eyesight and can see the problem is naturally whose ability is it. Wang Dongxu has some real skills, but his eyesight is not as good as Tang Chen, if it weren't for Tang Chen, I'm afraid he would not be able to get things done if he spent more than a million. That evil qi has already entangled the two western-style buildings, and if you can't suppress the evil qi, there will be a lot of hands and tails, and there will be a lot of trouble. In particular, if the owners of more than 100 households in the two western-style buildings file a joint complaint, I am afraid that even a large enterprise like Luguiyuan will not be able to bear it.
Now that the new advertising law has been introduced, the cost of real estate advertising has risen. If the reputation is lowered again, then how can Lvguiyuan still mix up in Panzhou City? You must know that Lvguiyuan still has several real estate projects in Panzhou City, and its reputation is bad, should his real estate be sold? You must know that the selling point of Lvguiyuan is property and greening, and if the proud property is criticized, Lvguiyuan wants to eliminate the influence, I am afraid that it is not enough to smash more than one million yuan into it.
"If I knew this was the case, I should have cheated tens of thousands of yuan last night, 200,000 yuan was too cheap for him......" Tang Chen muttered.
Ever since he tried to make a magic weapon, Tang Chen knew that the production of a magic weapon was not easy, and the production of a high-quality magic weapon was even more difficult. Not only must the shape of the instrument be good, but it must also attract qi and form an aura. Coupled with the cultivation of the "Seven Star Robbery Bureau", it can become a high-quality magic weapon.
It's not enough to have a magic weapon, you have to have someone with a discerning eye to take a fancy to it, and a big donor is willing to buy it. After spending so much energy and cultivating the magic weapon in so much time, it was only worth a mere 200,000, and Tang Chen felt that the price was still low. Yesterday, he also felt that Wang Dongxu was honest and said the price of the connoisseur, but he didn't know that he was still put on the table. If he wanted, it would be okay to sell the pair of stone lions for 500,000.
"I lost a lot of money......"
Tang Chen felt distressed for a while, it was a thick, lovely Grandpa Mao!
"Forget it, forget it, eat a trench and grow wise, go to explore the market price in the future, don't cheat people anymore. After Tang Chen calmed down, he began to wash, changed his clothes and prepared to go out.
"Hey, this ...... It's weird......"
As soon as Tang Chen walked out of the bedroom, he noticed that the peachwood sword had actually formed a solemn aura. Tang Chen remembered the record in "Classics": "Peach wood is the essence of the five trees, and the immortal wood is also." It can suppress evil spirits and suppress hundreds of ghosts." Chinese like to use peach wood to ward off evil spirits, since the Han Dynasty, until the Song Dynasty, there has been a custom of carving peach wood into peach charms and hanging them at the door as door gods.
And a peachwood sword with a murderous aura has a variety of uses, which can drive away evil spirits in the house, drive away evil spirits, and can also cut peach blossoms, and restrain the harm of villains and official disasters. Of course, only the peach wood sword that has been opened has such an effect, and after the peach wood sword is supplied, it must be carefully maintained, dust removed, and kept clean.
It's just that Tang Chen really couldn't figure out why the peachwood sword, which had just drawn qi, would generate an aura so quickly. "Could it be that this peachwood sword has been cultivated in the shop for a long time and already has the potential of a magic weapon?
I really couldn't find an explanation, so Tang Chen could only make this guess.
"Tang Chen, are you leaving?"
Tang Chen came back to his senses, hung the peachwood sword on the wall, and then strode out of the shop: "Isn't this coming, what's the hurry!"
"You're not in a hurry, I'm in a hurry, this is my wife!"
Tang Chen sneered: "Look at your nervous appearance, can you fly?"
Lin Chao laughed embarrassedly, and he couldn't urge anymore.