After closing the shop that day, Wang Dong looked at how awkward it was to have a golden gourd hanging on his waist, but he gritted his teeth and endured it for the sake of his luck.
I thought that since I wanted to have a romantic relationship, I must go to a place where there are many beauties, so I drove to the lively pedestrian street. It was midsummer, and there were beautiful legs in front of every clothing store. There were beautiful and young figures everywhere. Wang Dongxin was fascinated by the sight.
Riding endlessly.
After parking the car, Wang Dong hung a gourd on his waist and strolled down the pedestrian street with hope and trepidation. He immediately attracted a group of surprised eyes, all attracted by the golden gourd on his waist.
"Is this person doing performance art?"
"I don't think so. It seems like there is some mental problem."
"Haha, that's so funny."
Even though Wang Dong was very thick-skinned, when he saw the people around him looking at him with curious eyes, he couldn't help but blush a little. In this way, he kept shopping for two hours, but his luck in love didn't improve, but he was still walking.
I'm almost lame, and I'm almost laughing to death!
"Damn, this guy Lao Xue must be playing tricks on me!"
Wang Dong thought secretly in his heart. After returning home with a tired body and a depressed mood, he took off the gourd from his waist, threw it on the sofa in the living room and took a bath.
Early the next morning, Wang Tianhai was about to go to the company with his leather bag when he suddenly saw a golden gourd thrown on the sofa in the living room. He took it in his hand and looked at it: "Who bought the car accessories? It's quite nice. It must be Wang Dong."
This kid spent money to buy something that will be fresh for two days. It would be a waste to throw it away." Without thinking much, he took it in his hand and went downstairs. After getting in the car, he hung the gourd under the front windshield.
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It has been a few days since he came back from Hengchuan and he had rested for a few days. Xue Chen could not continue to take vacation. Although no one would say anything, Ning Jiede would definitely not say anything. Even if he never went to work in the company,
If they don't say a word to him, of course the employees in the company won't say anything, and Xia Yike may hope that he never appears in the company.
After returning to the company, Xue Chen first said hello to the directors of the four departments and briefly understood the situation. Just as he thought, the company was running well without him and was managed in an orderly manner by Xia Yike.
The auction is also on the schedule.
Regarding the position of vice president, Xue Chen's attitude gradually changed completely from before. In the past, he was very happy to get this position and wanted to use this position to enter a higher social level.
For this reason, he worked very seriously for a time, but gradually he discovered that, despite his specialization in the field, his support for the company's management could not keep up with Xia Yike, a top student majoring in management who was serious about management. And now the position of vice president is not suitable for him.
It's completely useless, and I'm happy to see Xia Yike holding all four departments in his hands.
After showing up in the company, Xue Chen planned to go back, because he planned to start drying gourds again today and make Chunyang gourds, so he couldn't miss noon.
Before leaving, Xue Chen came to Xia Yike's office.
"Are you back?" Xia Yike raised her head and asked calmly.
"Yeah." Xue Chen nodded.
After clearing up the misunderstanding last time, Xue Chen felt that although Xia Yike was still neither cold nor indifferent towards him, at least he no longer had any feelings of disgust. This made him very relieved and satisfied, at least he didn't have to look at her all the time.
You must have a cold face, otherwise even if you are in the United States, it will not look good if it is covered with a layer of ice.
"Is something wrong?" Xia Yike asked.
Xue Chen took a few glances at Xia Yike's angelic face, which was a perfect combination of Chinese and Western bloodlines that amaze everyone, and coughed: "My absence during this period has caused a lot of trouble to Mr. Xia. I'm here to thank you."
Seeing that Xue Chen came to express his gratitude, Xia Yike twitched the corners of his lips, and his expression softened a little, and said: "You're welcome, this is my duty, and I also know that you were ordered by Mr. Ning a few days ago.
Went on a business trip."
"Well, that's okay." Xue Chen stood up and said casually, "Then I'll treat Mr. Xia to dinner another day."
"Okay, but remember to tell me in advance so that I can plan the time well." Xia Yike agreed casually.
Xue Chen was stunned. He said it casually and never thought that Xia Yike would accept it. In order to give Xia Chenghong face and want to ease the relationship, he often invited Xia Yike to dinner, but every time he was always the same
With a cold look, he was really not used to Xia Yike suddenly treating him with such an easy-going personality.
Xia Yike saw that Xue Chen was a little dazed and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Oh." Xue Chen looked at Xia Yixia, smiled, and said with a sigh, "You are much more beautiful when you don't have a cold face."
Hearing Xue Chen's words, Xia Yike's expression changed slightly. He seemed a little unhappy, but also a little blushing. Several emotions were mixed together. After a while, he looked back with sea-blue eyes.
Said: "Then I will think that you are complimenting me, thank you."
Xue Chen said nothing more and left the company after leaving Xia Yike's office.
There were no other accidents this time. The weather was very sunny for three consecutive days, and Xue Chen finally completed the first step of making Chunyang gourd.
That day, he called Yan San and came to the scrap collection station again. He saw the fifty roosters. What surprised him was that the fifty red-feathered roosters in front of him were better than those he had seen some time ago.
The condition was even better when they were born. Each one's hair was red and shiny, and they were walking around in the cage. They were full of energy and looked very energetic.
Yan San stood by and said, "I haven't missed any food or water these days."
"Well, thank you, sorry for bothering you." Xue Chen said.
"No trouble." Yan San waved his hands repeatedly.
Xue Chen didn't waste time. He had to get everything done before dark, so he immediately asked Yan San to find a few people to collect the blood from the comb of the big red rooster.
Collecting rooster comb blood does not require killing the rooster. You only need to use a medical syringe to poke a small hole in the rooster's comb and squeeze out a few drops of blood. The rooster will not even struggle, and it can be collected repeatedly in the future.
There were fifty big red roosters. Yan San and several of his friends worked hard for two hours and collected half a bowl of bright red rooster comb blood and brought it to Xue Chen.
Xue Chen took the chicken blood home and waited immediately, then mixed the ground cinnabar into it and stirred it up.
After a while, everything was ready. There was a mixture of cockscomb blood and cinnabar in a small bowl on the coffee table in front of them. The color was bright red. Ten gourds that had been exposed to the sun for three consecutive days were placed steadily beside it. The only difference was the last one.
step.
Xue Chen held the classic in his hand and carefully read and re-read the picture of Taoist Dharma on it, seeing every stroke clearly and remembering it in his heart.
Because he had the experience of making meditation beads, he was very calm this time. He also held the gourd with his left hand. He stretched out his index finger with his right hand and stirred the mixture of cockscomb blood and cinnabar. After retracting his hand, he looked at the belly of the gourd seriously.
Sketch it up...
There are five strokes of Dharma in total.
After the first stroke, the second stroke, and the third stroke, Xue Chen felt as if there was faint spiritual energy condensing on the tips of his fingers, which made him feel happy and immediately started the fourth stroke.
But the next moment he became depressed, because the paint on his fingers ran out, half of the fourth stroke was broken, and the trace of aura that he could sense just now disappeared.
The first one failed spectacularly.
"Come again!"
Xue Chen put the first failed gourd aside and picked up the second one, thinking to himself that he would never make the same mistake again.
The living room was very quiet, with only intermittent rustling, which was the sound of the breeze blowing through the window, and the sound of Xue Chen's fingers drawing on the gourd.
I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly, a fly that landed on the wall suddenly fluttered its wings and flew out quickly along the window. Almost at the same time, various small bugs that were rarely seen were hiding in the dark corners of the house.
They climbed out one after another and crawled towards the window in groups...
The room was quiet for a long time, but it was suddenly broken by the phone ringing twice, and Xue Chen, who was sitting on the sofa, also said in annoyance: "Damn, I forgot to turn off my phone!"
Xue Chen held the tenth gourd in his hand, looked at the messed up Dharma words, and threw it aside helplessly, but soon his face was replaced by excitement and joy, and his eyes stared straight at
There were three gourds placed on the coffee table. With the help of ancient jade, he could clearly feel the aura emanating from the three gourds. The aura actually gave him a warm feeling!
These three are the Chunyang gourds that have been successfully made!
Ten gourds, three succeeded!
Xue Chen's heart trembled with excitement, and his eyes cast a fiery light. The success ratio made him very satisfied, very satisfied.
And he is now certain that with the ancient jade, he can sense the existence of spiritual energy, which has an advantage that no one has in making magic weapons.
Other Feng Shui masters cannot sense spiritual energy and can only rely on their senses, but he can! He can sense the generation and condensation of spiritual energy, so he can accurately grasp every small change and greatly improve the success rate.
After calming down a little, Xue Chen picked up the cell phone that was still ringing next to him, wondering who the call might be.
As soon as he answered the phone, Xue Chen heard Wang Dong's deep voice: "Old Xue, I encountered something and I don't know what to do. I want to discuss it with you."
Xue Chen felt that Wang Dong was in a bad mood and immediately asked: "Dongzi, what happened?"
There was silence for a while on the other side of the phone. Wang Dong sighed and said with some frustration and anger: "Old Xue, my dad is having an affair!"
"What?" Xue Chen's eyes widened, wondering if he had heard wrongly. Wang Tianhai was having an affair?
"Old Xue, tell me what to do. I really don't know what to do. I didn't tell my mother, and my father didn't know that I found out. I can only discuss it with you." Wang Dong said helplessly.
said.
Seeing that Wang Dong was so sure, Xue Chen was struck by lightning and couldn't believe that someone like Wang Tianhai would engage in extramarital affairs... (To be continued)