: Can’t you make a fortune?

As he said that, Brother Liu introduced these people to Xiao Chen.

"This is the driver around the chairman of Lihao Group, and also the private secretary, Lao Wang and Brother Wang."

"This is the driver of Liu Keshou, the marketing department, and my family's surname is Liu."

"Hey, this person is amazing, but the secretary and driver next to Deputy Head of the Jiangzhong Police Station, whose surname is Qin, we all call him Lao Qin. He is loyal and honest, serious, and talks very little, but he is definitely a good person."

“…”

Xiao Chen nodded and greeted them one by one. Then he looked at the peace talisman in his hand and said helplessly: "Brother Liu, you should have told me earlier. I drew ten pictures, I'm afraid it's not enough to divide it."

Brother Liu hurried over and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, if you have time, Master Xiao will just draw a few more pictures."

As he said that, Brother Liu first left one for himself, and then solemnly distributed the Ping An Talisman to the front few people, saying, "I promised that a Ping An Talisman is 3,000 yuan, and I will transfer the money now. There are only these ones for the time being, and I haven't gotten them. I will come back in two days."

"Brother Liu, don't worry, the money has been brought long ago."

"Is this the peace talisman? Does it look ordinary?"

"You care about him, as long as it is useful. Just believe Brother Liu! He is very resistant to these feudal superstitions, but he still believes it?"

As he said that, the person who received the Ping An Talisman transferred the money or cash to Brother Liu on the spot, and Brother Liu transferred it to Xiao Chen again.

As for what I haven't gotten for the time being, although I feel a little disappointed, I have also received a promise and will be available in two days.

The drivers of the chairman of Lihao Group who received the peace talisman, as well as Mr. Liu from the marketing department, and Lao Qin and others around Deputy Su of the Jiangzhong Police Station, were all full of joy and kept thanking Xiao Chen.

Looking at the 30,000 yuan in the mobile banking, Xiao Chen wanted to laugh a little.

Is this Ping'an Talisman so easy to sell? I made 30,000 in a blink of an eye.

In the past, I was in the Wu family, but I couldn't even get a hundred yuan.

If you open a store or online store that specializes in selling Ping'an Talismans in the future, wouldn't you be rich?

"Master Xiao, 3,000 yuan per bill is the price I set according to the market. If you think it is less, you can raise it again. 5,000 yuan is fine, we can all accept it." Brother Liu smiled and said.

Five thousand?!

Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Enough is enough, three thousand per piece, enough."

"Okay, Master Xiao, we thought we were just treating you to a meal. Juxian Pavilion, the food there is very good. What do you think?" Brother Liu asked with a smile.

Xiao Chen thought about it, but did not refuse, and agreed: "Okay."

If you don’t make friends with your existing connections, it’s a waste.

Soon, a group of people drove to Juxianlou.

This is a relatively famous restaurant in the river. Many dignitaries and some government officials like to come here to eat and enjoy the river view.

Brother Liu and the others went to park the car, and Xiao Chen was alone preparing to walk to the lobby of Juxian Pavilion.

But at this time, a lukewarm and sarcastic voice sounded from behind.

"Oh, isn't this fucking Xiao Chen?"
Chapter completed!