Those years when I started a business in the comprehension world

"Master Patriarch..." Wen Xinze was about to say something, but Cheng Jun flicked his sleeves, turned around and left.

Although there is no thunder in the sky, it is really unhappy to see it like this.

What if Grandpa is unhappy?For a beautiful and harmonious life, of course, hurry up and coax!After all, no one has a good habit of sulking silently. He hasn't had an episode now, but if he doesn't coax him, he will definitely explode later.

Wen Xinze pushed a small cart with a washing machine, turned around the corner of the corridor, and trotted after it.

"Eldest brother gave me something, I just wanted to express my gratitude a little bit." Wen Xinze caught up with Cheng Jun and explained after him pushing the cart.

"Just these junk things?" Cheng Jun snorted softly, without turning his head, "Why didn't you see you boasting so vigorously when I gave you something?"

"When did you give me something?"

"Xuanhuohu fur."

"Isn't that loaned to me?"

"Wen Xinze, it's not a good habit to tell nonsense with your eyes open." Cheng Jun said coolly, "I said I gave it to you at first, but you insisted on borrowing it."

The fox fur was indeed given to him by Chengjun at first, but the fox fur was too expensive and he didn't dare to accept it.Later, because he didn't want to refute Cheng Jun's kindness, and the winter on the mountain was too cold, he borrowed it.

But

"Didn't I use the spiritual grass I planted myself to thank you for the spiritual grass tea that I brewed for several days?" Wen Xinze said, "Master Patriarch, I don't think selective forgetting is a good habit."

Cheng Jun, who was walking in front, fell silent.

Wen Xinze, who didn't hear the answer, looked at Chengjun's back, and his heart skipped a beat.Too bad, the mouth is about to refute the person so that he can't speak for a while, can this person still coax him?

Fortunately, soon Cheng Jun spoke again.

"Usually when I ask you to say something nice, I don't care about it at all. Now it's quite sincere to praise someone you haven't known for a few days."

Although he deflected the argument somewhat bluntly, at least the patriarch was not refuted to be autistic by him.

Just as Wen Xinze was about to say something, Cheng Jun in front of him stopped suddenly.

Wen Xinze didn't notice for a while, and pushed the washing machine directly into Chengjun's back.

Wen Xinze: "Uh..."

Cheng Jun snorted coldly, turned his head and strode into the main room.

Wen Xinze looked for a while at the door of the main room which slammed shut, and then looked down at Cheng Jun's palm print on his washing machine.

Why do you feel that the patriarch who does not thunder is more difficult to coax than the patriarch who thunders?

Afterwards, Wen Xinze observed Cheng Jun for two days, and finally confirmed that Cheng Jun had learned to be awkward.It's not angry, but there is a low air pressure all day long, which scares the eleven and May Day who live in the same yard with them trembling.

Wen Xinze cleaned up the messy kitchen and walked to the yard with the covered food box.Next to him were Shi Shi and Wu Yi, Shi Shi looked at the food box in Wen Xinze's hand from time to time, and finally couldn't help asking, "Master Wen, can this thing really make a real person feel better?"

"Generally speaking, sweets can make people feel better." Wen Xinze looked down at the food box in his hand.

The food box contained cakes, made with the rice cooker that Shen Huaichuan helped him make yesterday.He and Chengjun tried to do it before, but they didn't succeed. This time, they used Shen Huaichuan's rice cooker. After nearly ten failures, he finally managed to make it.

Entering the courtyard, Wen Xinze stopped in the lushly maintained courtyard on Eleventh and May Day, and watched him carry the food box, knock on the door and enter the main room.

The two stood in the courtyard waiting for a short while, and soon saw Wen Xinze walking out with empty hands.

"How is it?" Eleven went up to meet him and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know." Wen Xinze said, "But the cake is kept. If it doesn't work, I'll make him another cake with two catties of sugar tomorrow."

"Two catties of candy?" Eleven panicked, "Is it still edible? If a real person eats it, he will be even angrier?"

"It's just to make him angrier." Wen Xinze said, "I think it will be good to lose my temper at that time."

"That's okay too?"

"No, let's find another way." After Wen Xinze finished speaking, he rubbed his cold hands, took the tools placed in the corner of the courtyard, and began to take care of the flowers and plants in the courtyard.

Perhaps sweets can really make people feel happy. The next day, Cheng Jun's mood went smoothly, and the cloudy weather turned sunny, and the courtyard where Wen Xinze lived was also calm again. Lin Fei finally dared to come to Wen Xinze to discuss matters related to the shooting of commercials.

Four Ruyi Books with super large boards have been refined, and they will be sent to Tianwang City for delivery in a few days. Before sending them out, they will record new advertisements into the four Ruyi Books.

Wen Xinze looked at the wish letter that Lin Fei brought for the delivery of the four sets, the boards were almost as big as the screens of modern movie theaters.Wen Xinze imagined that he would appear on such a big screen and display it publicly in Tianwang City, but he felt ashamed.It's just that Lin Fei and Ye Feiyao are unwilling to appear on the scene, and the identities of Shi Yi and Wuyi monsters are not suitable for appearing on the scene, and the only Shen Huaichuan who can and is willing to appear on the scene, because he likes to play freely, he digresses without saying a few words. Can't save him.There was no other way, Wen Xinze could only bite the bullet and do it by himself.

For this advertisement, Chengjun was the photographer, Lin Fei was the photography assistant, Eleven and Wuyi were in charge of artificial special effects, Shen Huaichuan was in charge of props, and Ye Feiyao was in charge of costumes and makeup.After the shooting, Wen Xinze also added background music in the post-editing, and the final product was much better than the first shot of the advertisement.

The day after the commercial was filmed, four Ruyi Books with super large boards were sent out.Five or six days later, Xuanqi Sect received gifts from Changtian Sect and Biyun Sect.Wen Xinze designated Biyun Pavilion and Baoqifang in the advertisement, which can be regarded as an indirect advertisement for the two shops.

"This time it's a cheap Changtianmen treasure shop." Eleven biting a milk popsicle made by Wen Xinze, sitting on the back of the beauty in the corridor, facing the courtyard, said to Wen Xinze who was planting seeds in flower pots.

"We didn't lose anything. Baoqifang agreed to let us consign the magic treasures other than wishful books for free, which helped us save the consignment fee." A lot, but the consignment fee for high-level magic weapons from Qiu Linhe and Shi Qiongyu is not cheap.Xuanqimen doesn't have enough money to rent a store in Tianwang City at present, Baoqifang is willing to consign them for free, which can be regarded as saving them a lot of money.

"Speaking of which, I heard from Shen Huaichuan that he consigned and sold refrigerators in Baoqifang, and asked them to help make and sell them by the way."

"That's okay?" Wen Xinze raised his head in shock. Is this going to turn Baoqifang into a popsicle wholesale store? "Baoqifang can agree."

"It is said to have agreed."

Wen Xinze looked down at the flowerpot and was silent for a moment, then asked Eleven, "You said I asked Baoqifang to sell potted plants for me, would they agree?"

"Potted plants can be sold in Biyun Pavilion!"

"It's not a spiritual herb. It has no competitive advantage in the Biyun Pavilion, and it doesn't stand out in the Treasure Workshop." Wen Xinze got up, patted his muddy hands and ran outside, "I asked Lin Fei to help me send the message Ask."

Eleven looked at Wen Xinze's back running away, took a bite of the popsicle in his hand, shook vigorously, and then looked up at the sky - Baoqifang may be renamed as a grocery store soon.

In a blink of an eye, winter went to spring, and one night after the beginning of spring, Wen Xinze had a long dream.

He dreamed that the seeds sprouted and broke through the ground, dreamed of the alternation of day and night, the changing seasons, and dreamed of wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

When I woke up from this dream that seemed to have gone through a hundred years, it was already bright outside, and the sun cast a warm halo on the window panes.Wen Xinze stared at the window for a long time before suddenly realizing that he had overslept.

He has the habit of getting up early to tend flowers and plants, and for some reason last night he slept very deeply, and the sun came out when he woke up.

Wen Xinze sat up quickly, scratched his messy long hair, and was about to get out of bed.But as soon as he finished grabbing the hair, he found that it didn't feel right, and something seemed to be stuck between the hair.He raised his hand to feel the foreign object in his hair, took it off and saw that it was a delicate green leaf.

Why are there green leaves on his head?Got it on last night while pruning the bushes?

Wen Xinze stroked his long hair from his back to his chest, looking for any other leaves, but after searching for a while, he was dumbfounded.The leaves didn't stick to his hair, but grew out of his hair.

Wen Xinze jumped off the bed, looked for a mirror and looked at his head, and saw that there were more than ten or twenty leaves growing on his head.Most of the top of the head, less and less down, it feels like wearing a green hat.

Wen Xinze threw away the mirror, put on a coat and ran outside.He was going to ask Cheng Jun why his hair turned green overnight.

Wen Xinze found Cheng Jun in the flower hall, and Qiu Linhe was also there, talking to Cheng Jun.

"Running around with disheveled clothes is outrageous." As soon as Director Qiu saw Wen Xinze, he criticized his clothes.

"This is a special situation for me." After Wen Xinze finished speaking, he walked up to Chengjun and lowered his head to let him see his hair, "Master Patriarch, please help me see, what kind of curse am I under? When I woke up, my hair Green leaves grow on it."

Cheng Jun put down his teacup, pinched a strand of Wen Xinze's hair, looked at it twice, nodded seriously, and said, "It's spring, and it's time to sprout."

Wen Xinze: "... Patriarch, please be serious."

Qiu Linhe also noticed something strange on Wen Xinze's head, got up and went over to have a look, and found that the leaves were growing out of Wen Xinze's hair, his face suddenly became serious, he turned around and cupped his hands to Cheng Jun, "Please also invite Master Cheng Jun Help me take a look."

"It's normal for him to germinate, it's nothing to see." Cheng Jun said.

"Please don't make jokes, Master Chengjun, Wen Xinze is just a mortal, sprouting..."

"I'm not joking." Cheng Jun raised his eyelids, pointed at Wen Xinze and said, "And he is not a mortal."

"How is it possible? Although this kid didn't grow up in Xuanqimen, I have seen him several times when he was young, and I can be sure that he has always been a mortal."

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Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Lao Xiao, do you want 10 bottles of watermelon? Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!