Put away your magical powers now!

Chapter 50 [Chen Yan’s troubles]

Chen Yan went to the antique and folk street in the east of the city and found a folk wood shop. When he entered, he was greeted by a clerk from the shop.

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"Hello, what do you need to see?"

Chen Yan pondered for a moment: "Can you customize the woodenware?"

"Of course. We have our own workshops here, and there are master craftsmen who hand-carve them. What kind of items would you like to customize?"

Chen Yan: "...can I make a memorial tablet?"

The guys didn't show any surprise - they do this business, custom woodwork, everything. The work of customizing tablets has also been taken over.

On the contrary, Chen Yan's goal was clear, and the smile on the waiter's face was a bit sincere - this business is highly transactional.

"Yes, sir! I have several styles and sizes here that you can choose by yourself, as well as wood. Depending on the price, you can also choose by yourself..."

After saying that, he actually took out a PAD and opened the photo album to choose a style for Chen Yan.

Chen Yan took it, made a few strokes, and chose one that looked decent, and the wood was of medium price.

After paying the money and leaving his contact information, the clerk asked in a pleasant manner: "Do you want to worship your ancestors at the end of the year? We actually have some other sacrificial utensils for sale here..."

"No need, it's not about ancestor worship."

"Um?"

"It's a wedding."

"..."

After finishing his statement, he walked away directly, leaving the dumbfounded man standing on the spot.

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New Year's Day has just passed, and the Spring Festival is not far away, and there are many more tourists on the antique street than usual.

Chen Yan wandered around for a while and bought some incense and candles.

I also found a wedding dress shop and asked if they could customize bridal wear in the traditional style of the Dragon Kingdom.

The store suggested to Chen Yan that it would be best to bring the bride with her to have her tailor made. If it is inconvenient, they can ask a tailor to come to her home for service - of course, there will be an additional fee.

Chen Yan left his boss's phone number and planned to go home and discuss it with Gu Xiaoniang.

Before leaving, the boss tried to drum up business, saying that his store could also provide wedding services.

Master of Ceremony, wedding car, wedding scene layout and photography... one-stop service!

Chen Yan refused directly and turned around to leave.

Wedding services?

I'm afraid you can't handle my wedding!

If he dares to tell his boss that he is having a ghost wedding.

I'm afraid the boss will treat him as mentally ill.

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After walking out of the bridal shop, Chen Yan stood on the street, feeling emotional in his heart.

Is it so easy for me?

I'm only twenty-two years old!

I've never been married myself! This is my first wedding in my life. What the hell, a ghost wedding for my dead father?

Who would believe it! Where to reason? !

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"Boss, Zi Lao is here!"

Assistant Yan pushed the door open and said, Mr. Fang slowly stood up from the boss' chair: "Please come in."

After a while, the woman in purple slowly walked in from the door, still wearing a hand-embroidered close-fitting cheongsam, high heels on her feet, and glasses on her nose.

Seeing this old man Zi entering the door, although he still had some resentment in his heart, the man's nature still made Mr. Fang couldn't help but take a second look.

I had always been enthusiastic about fawning over this old man Zi. In addition to feeling that the other party was virtuous... wasn't it also partly because of the man's true nature?

Although Fang always dared not take any action against such a truly capable master of mysticism, but who wouldn't like to take a few more glances at such an eye-catching and beautiful mature woman?

"Mr. Fang, excuse me." The woman in purple walked in and shook hands with Mr. Fang with a smile.

Mr. Fang limped and asked her to sit down on the sofa with a smile.

After a few words of greeting, Mr. Fang was serving tea and skillfully playing with the tea table on the coffee table.

The woman in purple had calmly taken something out of her bag, put it on the coffee table and slowly pushed it in front of Mr. Fang.

Mr. Fang squinted his eyes and looked suspiciously: "Old Zi, what does this mean?"

"Actually, I came here today to apologize." The woman in purple said in a very polite tone: "Unfortunately, my school has a fool like Luo Qing. In the past, he was always disrespectful and did many things that he shouldn't do. What about people? , I introduced it to Mr. Fang, so I also have a responsibility.”

The smile on Mr. Fang's face faded and he looked at the woman in purple calmly.

The woman in purple continued: "I just returned to Jinling Mansion last night, carefully interrogated him about what he had done, and already punished him severely.

Now he has closed his door to think about his past, Luo Yunzhai, I also ordered him to close his door and close his business for half a year.

I know that Mr. Fang must still be unhappy in his heart, and I don’t know if I am prepared enough for the losses Luo Qing has caused you.

Take a look, and if it's not enough, please add another number. "

The purple-clothed woman's posture was very low, because... after entering the door and seeing the furnishings in Mr. Fang's office, she was sure that she might have found the right person.

Find someone to beat Luo Qing, or find an expert to beat Luo Qing. Among the two, at least one thing must be related to this Mr. Fang!

Because, after entering the door, the woman in purple saw that the office furniture, bookcases... everything in the room had been replaced!

Even the original golden toad's wealth-attracting gadgets have all been replaced.

She has known Mr. Fang for several years and knows that he is a shrewd person who likes to settle accounts. If it were not for special reasons, he would not spend the money.

The most important thing is... Fang was always an arty person, but now the incense burner is gone in the office!

In addition, when I asked Assistant Yan for a visit today, although the other party's attitude was still very polite, it was less enthusiastic and flattering than before.

As soon as several clues were combined, the woman in purple suddenly understood.

Mr. Fang put down the teapot in his hand, wiped his hands with a cloth, and calmly picked up the thing on Table Mountain and took a look.

A cashier's check for three million.

"Zi Lao, I don't understand what you mean." Mr. Fang leaned back, leaned on the sofa, and looked at the woman.

The woman in purple smiled faintly: "Mr. Fang, are you not satisfied with this compensation?"

"No, we have known each other for several years, and Zi Lao has helped me a few times... I really don't understand where Zi Lao's apology came from." Mr. Fang continued to be careless.

"Mr. Fang, we don't need to test it." The woman in purple said slowly: "I came here this time with full sincerity. What Luo Qing did was not what I meant. We have known each other for several years, so Mr. Fang should know what I mean. as a human being.”

Mr. Fang nodded and gave a thumbs up: "If nothing else, this is what Zi Lao is like."

"Mr. Fang is so complimentary." The woman in purple smiled politely: "Where's Luo Qing? After all, he is a member of my master's sect. I can't pretend that he didn't see it. Mr. Yu, it's against the law for him to do these despicable things. Morally, as a fellow sect member, I cannot ignore him, and I will punish him when it is time to punish him.

For selfish reasons... He took advantage of my trust and deceived my friend, Mr. Fang. I will always come to apologize. "

Mr. Fang nodded—that’s right!

If you don't say it clearly, you can't just blurt it out by saying sorry.

Moreover, this woman is very good at talking. She came here to plead for Luo Qing, but her words sounded nice, as if she was on her side.

This woman is indeed amazing.

No wonder she has been the most famous person in the mystic arts in Jinling Mansion over the years, and has been able to make friends with many high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen. In addition to her real ability, her emotional intelligence and her level of speaking and doing are also not low.

Of course, she is still a mature beauty.

"Since Zi Lao has said everything, if I continue to talk in circles, it means that I don't regard you as a friend." Mr. Fang sighed and said slowly: "Zi Lao and I have known each other for several years. I met you before. I always ask you to help me clear up my doubts. This time... Luo Qing really went too far."

As he said that, he pointed to his leg: "It's still in a plaster!"

"Yeah, I understand."

“Also, last month, I fell ill for no apparent reason and was hospitalized, and I almost died in the process.

Later, something went wrong in the business, and a truckload of goods was overturned, resulting in a loss of several million. "

When Mr. Fang said this, he glanced at the woman in purple: "Old Zi, because of our past friendship, I am still willing to meet you today."

The woman in purple still had a calm attitude and nodded: "Judging from the losses you have suffered, Mr. Fang is indeed magnanimous."

She pondered for a moment, picked up the cashier's check on the table, and tore it up!

Then he took out a filigree blue pen from his bag, rewrote a number on a piece of paper, and pushed it in front of Mr. Fang.

"Do you think this number is okay?"

Mr. Fang took a look, with a smile on his face.

The woman in purple nodded: "Tomorrow, Luo Yunzhai will transfer the money to your company account? Is it okay to pay the consulting fee?"

"Okay, I'll ask Assistant Yan to contact Luo Yunzhai to issue an invoice."

"good!"

The woman in purple breathed a sigh of relief. If the other party was willing to accept the money, that was the end of the matter.

But there was also some regret in my heart.

In fact, she also tested it with words at the end just now.

Give money and open a company account?

If it is a private person's account, it means that the friendship between the two can continue in the future.

But Mr. Fang agreed wholeheartedly and asked Assistant Yan to issue an invoice...

That means...there should be no personal friendship between the two of them in the future.

This matter ends here, but it is also business to business.

From now on, the road is open to the sky, everyone goes to one side!

What a pity...

Mr. Fang is neither the richest nor the most powerful among his clients. But this person has quite a few ways that ordinary people don’t have.

Over the past few years, I have borrowed a lot from him.

Moreover, Mr. Fang is very superstitious and trusts himself the most. However, other customers, some of whom are just for ceremonial needs, may not really trust him. Business is business, and it’s hard to make connections after the fact.

On the contrary, Mr. Fang is the easiest to use.

What a pity.

The woman in purple stood up and said in a gentle tone: "Then I won't disturb Mr. Fang. If I have a chance in the future, I will set up another table and say thank you to Mr. Fang!"

"You're welcome." Mr. Fang also stood up: "My legs and feet are inconvenient, so I won't send Mr. Zi out."

The woman in purple was about to leave when she suddenly looked up and saw a rather rough-looking copper-colored compass placed on the ancient shelf.

The woman in purple was moved in her heart and took a step closer to take a look.

"Huh?"

The workmanship is rough and the texture is average.

But the woman in purple could feel the faint fluctuations of spiritual power flowing on this thing?

"Mr. Fang, this is another good collection."

Mr. Fang looked at the woman, laughed, and said casually: "A friend gave it to me. The collection in Mr. Zi's hands is really dazzling. If Mr. Zi is willing to give it up, I am willing to collect a few pieces at a high price."

Seeing that she couldn't get anything out of him, the purple-clothed woman stopped pestering him and politely said goodbye.

After sending the purple-clothed woman away, Mr. Fang sat back on the sofa, but a hint of joy appeared on his face.

That teacher Chen is really smart!

This move made Mr. Zi, the first person in the mysterious art of Jinling Prefecture, come to apologize and compensate.

Moreover, this woman saw at a glance that the compass left by Teacher Chen was a treasure!

Teacher Chen is really an expert!

Picking up a piece of white cloth, he took the compass from the antique shelf and wiped it carefully.

After a while, Assistant Yan pushed the door open and came in: "Boss, Mr. Zi has been sent away."

"Well, they will transfer some money tomorrow. After you receive it, ask the finance department to issue an invoice to the other party."

"Okay." Assistant Yan didn't understand, but he was calm and didn't ask more questions.

"Xiao Yan, what do you think of... Teacher Chen?" Mr. Fang asked in a low voice.

Assistant Yan thought for a while: "He should be a capable person, and... not difficult to deal with."

"Well, capable is for sure, how do you say not difficult to deal with?"

Assistant Yan thought about it for a while, then carefully considered his words and said slowly: "Boss, I have met many "teachers" with you in the past few years.

How should I put it? Those teachers like to beat around the bush when talking and doing things.

This little teacher Chen is different. Maybe because he is young, he speaks and does things simply and directly.

What do you like, what do you dislike, what can be done, what can't be done.

What do you want, what conditions are set...

All are laid out in the open. When dealing with such people, you don't have to guess and speculate, it's not tiring!"

Boss Fang pondered the taste: "Well... not tiring. Your evaluation is very interesting."

Assistant Yan continued; "This little teacher Chen actually loves money. Well, in fact, those teachers, also Everyone loves money. It's just that others will pretend to be pretentious, but this teacher Chen will directly state the conditions.

I think he is actually a very simple and straightforward person, and he doesn't like troublesome pretense.

Boss, if you want to make friends with this teacher Chen, let's do things more directly.

I think this teacher Chen is not bad-hearted. If you treat him well, he will definitely remember this kindness. "

Mr. Fang slapped his head: "Yes, yes, yes! I just deal with that group of masters too much, and I'm used to their vagueness! Or you reminded me that for people like Mr. Chen, I have to show my kindness directly!"

Looking at his mobile phone, Mr. Fang immediately said: "Pick out a set of New Year gifts prepared in the warehouse! Then you prepare the car, and I will go to visit Mr. Chen!"

"Then, what are the specifications of the gift?"

"Didn't you prepare a set of New Year gifts for Mr. Zhao before? Take that set out first, and then prepare another one over there. "

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