"Mr. Huang, you are very polite. If you have any news about the magic weapon, you can contact me. I am very interested in it."
Chen Haodao casually took out a business card belonging to a salesperson from an advertising company and exchanged it with Huang Wenhui.
From what Huang Wenhui said, there is more than one magic weapon, which means that there may be other magic weapons on the earth.
Although the ancient compass can be used to arrange spirit gathering formations, the more magic weapons there are, the more spiritual energy of heaven and earth will be gathered, which is of great benefit to practice, and Chen Hao will naturally not miss it.
"Okay, Mr. Chen."
Huang Wenhui took the business card and after taking a look at it, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Is Mr. Chen an ordinary salesman?
impossible!
Huang Wenhui immediately rejected this ridiculous idea.
A big shot like Chen Hao is probably far from qualified even to be the general manager of an advertising company.
Mr. Chen must have deliberately designed it like this in order to keep a low profile. He is indeed an expert, even his business card is different...
Full of admiration, Huang Wenhui solemnly collected his business card, said goodbye, and turned to leave.
"Mr. Chen, I'm so sorry. I just talked nonsense in front of you..."
The middle-aged guest was embarrassed and came over to apologize.
Chen Hao smiled and waved his hand, leaned close to his ear, and whispered, "I just passed by an antique store called Zhongfuyuan and found that there is a genuine Buddha statue on the far left of the second counter. The store has not discovered it yet.
, if you like, you can go pick it up."
The middle-aged guest was shocked, surprised and happy.
"Mr. Chen, I didn't expect you...I really..."
He was so excited that for a moment he didn't know what to say.
"Go quickly." Chen Hao smiled and waved.
When a middle-aged guest shows kindness, he will naturally reciprocate it.
"Yes, thank you Mr. Chen, thank you very much."
The middle-aged guests bowed repeatedly and left Baoquan Hall with great gratitude.
When everyone saw this, they knew that Chen Hao was giving a favor to the middle-aged guest, so they couldn't help looking at each other and smiling bitterly.
If they had known this, they would have warned them before when they were fighting...
Chen Hao walked out of Baoquan Hall, took out his cell phone and saw that it was not even ten o'clock yet.
Du Xueqing's birthday party is at five o'clock in the afternoon, which is still very early.
The fat man is probably still sleeping, and he will stay there anyway, so why not take this time to look at the house...
Chen Hao thought.
He drove out of the antique street and wandered around the streets.
A few hours later, Chen Hao looked at more than a dozen properties, but he didn't like any of them.
It's not that Chen Hao is picky, but after becoming a cultivator, his requirements are completely different from ordinary people.
For example, in cultivation, the exercises are fine, just meditate quietly, but what about supernatural powers and spells?
I'm afraid that after a few punches, the house will fall apart.
Moreover, cultivation requires a large amount of elixirs. Chen Hao will definitely refine elixirs in the future, and maybe plant elixirs. He can't deal with it with gas stoves and flower pots.
In addition, the urban area is full of smog. In this environment, even if the spirit gathering formation is deployed, the purity of the spiritual energy will be affected.
Chen Hao suddenly understood why in other worlds, cultivators build caves.
Because only the cave can meet these requirements.
Do I have to go into the mountains and dig a cave?
Chen Hao thought to himself, smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Right now, he can't break away from society, and his strength isn't there yet.
Seeing that it was almost five o'clock, Chen Hao had to give up looking at the house and drove towards the address given by Du Xueqing.
Following the navigation, Chen Hao soon arrived in front of a high-end villa area called Mingyu Villa in the suburbs.
Looking from a distance, Mingyu Villa is located on a gentle low mountain, with multiple hills piled artificially.
On every hilltop, there is a three-story villa, which is not only condescending, but also spacious. It also has front and back yards, outdoor swimming pools, sports fields and other supporting facilities.
The public spaces are covered with green grass, flower beds, bamboo groves, pavilions, streams, etc., which look like the scenery in a painting and are pleasing to the eye.
Chen Hao's eyes lit up, Mingyu Villa met his requirements very well.
The houses are large and far apart, making them very convenient for practicing or refining alchemy. They are also located in the suburbs, with fresh air and no pollution.
Very good.
"Excuse me, are there any villas for sale in Mingyu Villa? How much does one cost?"
When entering the gate, Chen Hao asked the security guard on duty.
"Yes, a set of 70 million yuan."
Chen Hao was speechless.
You still have to work hard to make money.
After entering the villa and parking the car, Chen Hao walked towards Villa No. 5 where Du Xueqing's family was located.
Looking from a distance, the door of the villa is open. Although it is not dark yet, there are bright lights inside, people are moving around, and laughter and laughter can be heard from time to time.
It seems that Miss Xueqing’s birthday party is quite large...
Chen Hao thought.
"Chen Hao, why are you here?"
Suddenly, a surprised voice sounded.
Chen Hao turned around and saw a young man with a sallow complexion, who looked like he had been drunk too much, but had a rather unruly expression, walking towards him with a woman wearing heavy makeup in his arms.
Zhang Chao?
Chen Hao was startled.
Zhang Chao is the son of the boss of Guangming Advertising Company where he currently works, and serves as the company's deputy general manager.
He is said to be the deputy general manager, but in fact Zhang Chao doesn't know anything. He is just a playboy who spends all day eating, drinking, gambling, and having fun.
That would be enough, but Zhang Chao always relies on his status to dictate and be domineering in the company. He scolds and scolds employees at every turn to show his authority, and he proudly claims to be a business manager.
Because he is an only child, his boss dotes on him and doesn't care much about him. In order to keep their jobs, employees naturally dare to be angry but dare not speak out.
"I'm asking you a question! Are you deaf?"
Zhang Chao felt unhappy when he saw that Chen Hao didn't take the initiative to say hello, and his face instantly turned cold.
"Husband, who is this? Is this your friend?"
The woman with heavy makeup asked in a coy voice.
"Shit! Is he worthy of being my friend?"
Zhang Chao said disdainfully, "My salesman."
"Why do you speak so hastily?"
The woman with heavy makeup covered her mouth and smiled, "Don't you, a boss, treat your employees well?"
"I'm being polite."
Zhang Chao snorted coldly, "In the company, I am always a loudmouth and slap them hard. As a boss, you have to maintain dignity in front of your employees and make them afraid of you, otherwise these grandsons will not work hard.
"
"Wow! Husband, you are so awesome!"
The woman with heavy make-up has a look of admiration on her face.
Chen Hao sneered, said nothing, and turned to leave.
He used to worry about Zhang Chao because of his work, but now he doesn't need to care.
"Did I let you go?"
When Zhang Chao saw this, he couldn't help but became furious, "Get back here!"
Chen Hao turned a deaf ear.
"Husband, this salesman is too awesome, isn't he? He doesn't even give you face."
The woman with heavy makeup said in surprise.
"Chen Hao, are you looking for a slap in the face?"
Zhang Chao became angry from embarrassment, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to rush forward.