"Tang Chen, I'm really black-bellied with you!" Lin watched Tang Chen skillfully boiling water to make tea, and also sat down, and couldn't help but complain by the way.

Tang Chen said angrily: "Get out, if it weren't for helping you, I wouldn't be too lazy to show him feng shui, you don't want to be cheap and behave!"

Lin was not afraid of Tang Chen's anger, and said to himself: "Isn't it good for men to be bad, as the saying goes, men are not bad, women don't love them!" As he spoke, he glanced at Tang Chen.

Tang Chen said expressionlessly: "Drink tea, saliva is more than tea (Cantonese slang, meaning you talk a lot)!"

"Hey, this tea is good!" Lin said in surprise as he took a sip of the hot tea.

Tang Chen was stunned for a moment, and also tasted it carefully. That's right, compared to the tea that I drink in the restaurant on weekdays, it's like a heaven and an underground.

Lin took out the bag of tea leaves under the coffee table and looked at it, and was stunned: "Huangshan Maofeng, what kind of tea did it come from?"

Tang Chen is a little more well-informed: "It's a famous tea, it's very expensive." ”

"Oh, no wonder it's a little delicious. Lin felt that drinking tea was all about the smell of leaves, and there was nothing surprising about it. But when I tasted this tea today, I realized that the original tea is also divided into grades. The higher the tea, the better the taste. "Tang Chen, how much do you say this tea costs?"

"A few hundred yuan a catty, it's not a top-notch tea. "Tang Chen is now worth millions, and he can't look down on these hundreds of dollars anymore.

Lin Qi was surprised: "This brother Zhang, he is really willing!"

"Didn't you hear him say that he was going to entertain guests, and these guests must be the kind of people who come to the newspaper to advertise. This advertising fee is tens of thousands of yuan, but a few hundred yuan of tea, what is it?" Tang Chen said clearly.

"That's right!" Lin said, "It must have been bought with money from the newspaper, and I don't look like Brother Zhang is not willing to spend hundreds of dollars to buy a pound of tea." ”

Tang Chen was noncommittal, but slowly tasted the tea.

After almost an hour passed, a pot of tea was drunk and tasteless, and Zhang Xin hurriedly returned, panting and said, "Xiao Chen, Dong...... Everything was bought. ”

Tang Chen calmly put down the teacup and said, "First arrange the things in a good position." ”

"Move the bookshelves, coffee tables, desks, and sand?" Zhang Xin swallowed and said.

Tang Chen nodded as a matter of course: "Of course, now that it's a race against time, you don't want to be the deputy editor-in-chief?"

"Think!" Zhang Xin blurted out without thinking about it, but immediately softened: "But I'm ...... alone."

"Xiao Linzi, help me!" Tang Chen secretly snickered, but said with a pretended nonchalance on his face.

Lin Deng shouted: "Tang Chen, I am so handsome, are you embarrassed to let me do coolies? I am here to eat, drink, and live, not to be a coolie!"

"Then forget it, it's not in a hurry anyway, right?" Tang Chen seemed to mutter, "I don't know if the candidate for the deputy editor-in-chief will be determined tomorrow?"

Zhang Xin couldn't hear what Tang Chen meant, and hurriedly said to Lin: "Ah, you can help me, your business is on me." If I become an associate editor-in-chief, wouldn't those high (gao) state businesses still have to come to me for advertising? I can do it by asking them to be cheaper. ”

When Lin heard this, his heart moved: "Na, I'm just looking at Brother Zhang's face!"

In fact, he is not stingy, he just thinks it is unnecessary. He worked the construction site and could earn 1,800 yuan. What can Zhang Xin get in exchange for being a coolie? But when he heard Zhang Xin say this, he knew it. Helped Zhang Xin this time, the real estate in Gao (gao) state may really be a lot cheaper. Chinese society is the most humane. If he can sell it early, his funds will be returned earlier, and he won't mind that tens of thousands of dollars are less. The return of funds as soon as possible is what the business should chase.

Tang Chen calmly commanded on the side, Lin and Zhang Xin were so busy that they were sweating profusely, and it took more than half an hour to finally put everything in line with Tang Chen's requirements.

"That's all right, right?" Lin felt that it was nothing, and he was much more tired than moving bricks at the construction site.

But Zhang Xin is different, he, a literati, has never exercised much, and in just half an hour, he is about to die. Holding on to the corner of the table, he gasped for breath and didn't want to speak.

"So-so!" Tang Chen said, "It's enough." ”

After saying that, he walked towards Zhang Xin and stretched out his hand: "Take it." ”

"What?!" Zhang Xin didn't react at once.

"Seals, cinnabar, yellow paper, and brushes!" Tang Chen said helplessly, "Open the light magic weapon, how can you do it without tools?"

Zhang Xin hurriedly put the things on with both hands, secretly scolded himself for not having any eyesight, and then said in his heart: "Magic weapon, what is it? Could it be a peachwood sword, an ink bucket rope?" He has also seen a lot of Lin Zhengying's zombie films, and he has some vague understanding of magic weapons. That's right, but any carpenter's thing can be used as a general magic weapon, and it has the miraculous effect of calming evil. But that's just a suppression, far from the point of turning auspicious.

Seeing that Tang Chen put the cinnabar in a paper cup, put in the water, and mixed it with a brush. Zhang Xin couldn't help but open his eyes, but he didn't know why, so he had to ask Lin Dao: "What is Xiao Chen doing?"

"Adjust cinnabar!" Lin also knew something.

"What are you doing with cinnabar?"

"Draw rune paper!"

"What are you using to draw rune paper?"

"......" Lin was full of black lines, "Brother Zhang, go ask Tang Chen!"

Zhang Xin laughed twice, didn't ask any more, and looked at Tang Chen quietly.

Tang Chen had already had no distractions, and secretly recited the mantra taught by his grandfather. This "Taishang Induction Chapter" has long been familiar with it and has been recited countless times. Coupled with the unique method of mobilizing the aura, there was a sudden gust of wind in this office for no reason.

Zhang Xin pulled Lin nervously: "Are you now, the wind is blowing!"

"Calm, calm!" Lin had seen even more terrifying evil spirits, these were already pediatrics in his eyes, "They haven't started yet!"

Zhang Xin's eyes widened: "It's so big when you don't start moving?" This is already beyond the scope of his understanding, and he is a little convinced at this time that there are really some things in this world that cannot be explained by the word "science". Otherwise, how can you explain that the door in this office is closed, and the window is not open, and suddenly the wind starts?

Isn't this equivalent to the Taoist priest who called for wind and rain in ancient times!

Zhang Xin felt that the three views he had formed in the past 20 years were about to collapse.

(End of chapter)