Urban God Class Appraisal

Chapter 1 Unexpected Mutation
After hanging up the phone, Wang Tanzhi let out a long breath.

Just now his father called him and asked him to go back to his hometown in Jiangxi. His cousin Wang Hu was getting married, leaning against the wall, Wang Tanzhi's eyes were full of confusion.

It has been several years since he came to Jiangzhou to work hard, but he still has not gained a firm foothold in this city, and now he is working in a relatively small auction house.

To say that this is also related to the unlucky major he learned.

He studied the unpopular archeology major in college. At that time, his college entrance examination scores were not satisfactory, but he just stepped on the score line. In the end, he was assigned to this tasteless major.

One must know that when Wang Tanzhi was going to college, the whole village came to congratulate him.

But when people knew that he majored in archaeology, some people even asked for the money for the food and wine back, which more or less made his parents lose face.

and--

Later, one incident made Wang Tanzhi even more disheartened.

He was expelled from school by the school counselor!Now it's all right, everyone knows that the Wang family has such a worthless son, and they are mocking him openly and secretly.

In a fit of anger, he left the house and came to Jiangzhou, and it took three years in the blink of an eye.

"Three years, the deposit is only 5000 yuan, so it's a joke to go back now." Wang Tanzhi had a bitter smile on his lips.

In the past three years, he has also earned a lot of savings.

But just a few days ago, he saw an antique with a starting price of [-] yuan, which was blue and white porcelain from the Qing Dynasty, so he bought it to try to make a profit!

Hunting geese all day long, and finally being pecked by geese!
He originally thought that relying on his three years of experience in auctions, he could make a fortune and make a fortune.

Unfortunately, it turned out that he was whimsical, and all the money was wasted.Because the antique he bought was a parallel import, a counterfeit, and a fake.Not to mention reselling, the cost itself is only a few thousand.

Sighing, Wang Tanzhi fiddled with the computer in front of him to see if he could buy some things to go home, but he couldn't let those at home look down on him.

"Washing machine and phone cooker?"

After thinking about it for a while, he shook his head.

You must know that the village has caught up with political reforms, and many people have become rich under the wave. Many of them have started small cars and built bungalows. Basically, they are much better than Wang Tanzhi.

His cousin Wang Hu also made a small fortune because of his uncle raising pigs, and now he is married and has a wife.

After fiddling for a long time, Wang Tanzhi gritted his teeth and bought a massager for 1000 yuan. After placing the order, he cleaned up his things, turned around and went to work.

After going out, Wang Tan was taken aback.

The street is very lively, men and women, old and young, lion dancers, dragon dancers, hawkers, candied haws, and handicrafts.

This is - temple fair!
Wang Tanzhi suddenly remembered, today is the second day of February, the dragon looks up!Temple fairs and temple fairs are held in many places as a custom, which is not only a custom but also a way of trade.

"Work harder in the back, and be careful not to overturn the wood carving."

Attracted by the sound, a middle-aged man was instructing several workers to carry a wooden sculpture seven or eight people tall to a large truck.And those workers obviously have a lot of energy but not enough energy, and the wood carvings are rickety.

As the saying goes: the appearance is clear and handsome, with bright ears and shoulders.He wears a three-mountain flying phoenix hat and a light yellow collar.This statue is Erlang God.

Seeing this, Wang Tanzhi walked a little aside.

At this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly shouted: "Be careful!"

Wang Tan was dazed, turned his head, and saw the seven or eight meter Erlang Shen wood carving falling towards him, before he even had time to react, he was hit on the head by the wood carving!
"It's bad, I hit someone, call an ambulance!" These were the last words Wang Tanzhi heard before he passed out!

People around watched this scene in horror, but no one noticed that when the statue of Erlang God fell down, a white light shot out from its vertical eyes into Wang Tanzhi's forehead.

……

pain!It hurts, my forehead hurts!
Wang Tanzhi only felt a splitting headache, as if someone had cut a hole in his forehead with a dagger, and slowly opened his eyes from the comatose darkness, the first thing that came into his eyes was the white incandescent lamp, the ceiling.

Then he jumped out of bed in surprise.

"Hey, he's awake, he's awake." A doctor saw this scene and shouted.

"Little brother, are you okay? Is there any discomfort in your body?" A middle-aged man walked towards Wang Tanzhi with a smile and apology on his face.This person is the middle-aged man who commanded in Temple Street before.

"It doesn't seem to be." Wang Tanzhi moved his body and said, "It's just that his forehead hurts a little."

"That was smashed by the statue. His body is fine, but the scar on his forehead doesn't disappear so easily." The doctor interjected.

"Oh, I didn't take care of the people under my control." The middle-aged man sighed, and smiled very kindly at Wang Tanzhi: "Little brother, my name is Liu Hong, and it's because my brother didn't do a good job. "

"Oh, that's right." He seemed to think of something, and said: "Just now your company called you and I answered it for you. They also understood very well and told you not to worry and take a good rest first."

"As for your medical expenses, we also cover the compensation. Are you satisfied with this?"

This middle-aged man has obviously been in the society for a long time, and he speaks with a strict eye and a clear understanding.

At least, his attitude made Wang Tanzhi feel more comfortable, not to mention that the company has made it clear that there is still compensation?However, this can be regarded as a sudden disaster.

"It's nothing, brother, you are not to blame for this matter, who can guarantee every accident?" Wang Tanzhi smiled.

"Hahaha, little brother is sensible, I'm sorry, this is my business card, you can rest at ease, I will go back to Temple Street to help if I have anything to do." The middle-aged man patted Wang Tanzhi on the shoulder, He handed over his business card, turned around and gave some instructions to the doctor, and left in a hurry.

Sitting on the hospital bed, Wang Tanzhi heaved a sigh of relief, he might have to rest for a day or two.What he didn't notice was that there was a gleam of golden light blooming from the painful spot on his forehead.

(End of this chapter)