Under one person, I am Zhang Chulan’s brother

Chapter 109
"Hello, boss."

Manager Zhou left the hospital and made a call.

"What's the matter?" A gentle and steady voice came from the other end of the phone.

"A strange person came to the factory today, and her name has wood in it." Zhou Yang said with a smile, "I remember that your five spirit pills are inferior to fire and wood. I think this little girl has good qualifications. Good medicine for alchemy."

"No need, the medicinal materials for Wuling Pill are ready." The boss rejected Zhou Yang's hospitality.

"Then leave this girl alone?"

"How do you look?" The boss seemed to have suddenly remembered something.

Zhou Yang quickly replied: "This girl looks quite juicy. Although she is only 13 years old, she can be seen as a beauty at a glance."

The boss let out a sigh of relief: "It just so happens that Xiaohao's place should be replaced, so let's pick a good day and auspicious day to send it over."

"In case of accidents, should I keep her the same way?" Zhou Yang asked cautiously.

"Okay." The boss agreed to Zhou Yang's request, "By the way, Nadoutong has been checking very closely recently, and asked his subordinates not to go out and cause trouble for the time being.

In addition, you should hurry up and arrange the matter of the spirit card, there is not much difference, the sooner it is completed, the better. "

"Don't worry, boss, I'm not like those three idiots. I'll do the work, don't worry."

Amidst Zhou Yang's flattering laughter, the boss hung up the phone...

In the evening, Wang Ye was sluggish in the house, when Zhuge Qing suddenly called and said that he was going to invite him out for a drink.

Facing Zhuge Qing's kind invitation, Wang Ye said viciously: "If you want to repeat the old tricks and say that you are terminally ill, then I can only wish you an early death and early life."

Similarly, he would not go to the second time, besides, he is in a bad mood now, and he has no time, let alone play with Zhuge Qing.

"Don't worry, Old Wang. I'm just drinking this time. I'd like to introduce my new girlfriend to you guys." Zhuge Qing's voice sounded very happy, and it didn't sound like he was telling lies.

But when he heard that Zhuge Qing had a girlfriend, Wang Ye's expression became even more unhappy: "Didn't you go to drink to drown your sorrows? Where did you find a girlfriend?"

"Hey, I got this girlfriend from drinking, do you think it's fate?" Zhuge Qing laughed so hard that he couldn't open his eyes, like a fox.

"Is there such a thing?" Wang Ye's heart sank, "Okay, just tell me where to go and I'll drive over right away."

"Remember to call Lao Zhang, I've already called Lao Ma." After Zhuge Qing finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

The worried Wang also walked downstairs and saw Zhang Chuyi lying on the sofa, looking at his mobile phone with a smirk on his face, as if chatting with someone.

Wang also went over to take a look and found that this kid was videoing Xia He.

"Damn, they're all here to make fun of me, right?" Wang Ye cursed in his heart, and coldly poked Zhang Chuyi's arm: "Zhuge Qing is inviting guests to dinner, are you going?"

"Go." Zhang Chuyi immediately got up from the sofa, "When?"

"Now."

"OK!" Zhang Chuyi made a gesture, lowered his head and said to Xia He, "Then Mr. Wang and I are going out for dinner, and we'll talk tomorrow."

"Kiss one." Xia He pursed her lips, her voice coquettishly seductive.

"Oh, old couples still come here." Zhang Chuyi was helpless, "Mr. Wang is watching from the side, how embarrassing it is."

"Kiss me~~~" Xia He twisted her water snake's waist, her voice was cloyingly sweet.

"Okay, okay, M——ua!" Zhang Chuyi spat at Xia He from the air.

"I love you." After getting his wish, Xia He expressed his heart to Zhang Chuyi and turned off the video.

"Let's go, old Wang, you drive." Zhang Chuyi raised his head to say hello, but found something was wrong.

Wang Ye stood there with a strange expression.

To describe it in words, I was sweating in dry laughter, like soybeans that couldn't hold back.

"It's almost done, how did you manage to show your affection like no one else!" Wang Ye sighed deeply, and suddenly had the urge to drive Zhang Chuyi out of the house.

Zhang Chuyi spread his hands innocently: "Isn't Xia He insisting on this? I can't help it."

"You will give it if she insists?" Wang Ye complained.

"Meeting a woman's reasonable needs is a sign of a man's success." Zhang Chuyi puffed up his chest, and then hugged Wang Ye: "Okay, Mr. Wang, I'm just joking with you, you look like you are resenting women. The look in your eyes makes you think that I have abandoned you.

I promise, when you are here in the future, I won't be in love with Xia Hexiu, okay? "

"It's almost the same this time." Wang also took a deep breath and decided not to worry about these things anymore.

Afterwards, the two drove to the open-air food stall that never sleeps.

From far away, I saw Zhuge Qing hugging a slender and handsome young girl.

The two of them were holding a beef skewer, one bite and one bite, so affectionate.

Ma Xianhong stared at the man and woman in front of him with his eyes hanging, drinking non-stop.

"Yo, I've already eaten."

Zhang Chuyi walked over and said hello, pulled a small pony to his crotch, and sat on it with a golden sword.

"Why did you choose here?" Wang also sat down and asked Zhuge Qing.

It's not that he looks down on food stalls, after all, he has eaten less before.

But now he prefers a quieter place, sitting on the street is a bit too noisy.

"This is the place where I met Fu Rong, which is very memorable." Zhuge Qing explained gently, and then took Fu Rong's hand.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and the sparks of love sparkled in the air.

"Boss, here are twenty skewers of beef." Zhang Chuyi shouted loudly, and then joked: "No wonder no one called you that night, because you were busy."

"No, no." Zhuge Qing quickly waved his hand, "I was really drunk that day, and my phone was out of battery, so I slept until the afternoon the next day and didn't wake up."

With that said, Zhuge Qing took out a notebook from his pocket and threw it in front of Ma Xianhong.

Ma Xianhong took a closer look, and immediately expressed doubts: "Isn't this the magic trick I gave you at the beginning, and you have already learned it?"

"I haven't turned a single page." Zhuge Qing raised his head and said with extremely clear eyes: "Although the Eight Miraculous Skills are mysterious, my Wuhou faction also has my own pride.

And learning this thing is not necessarily a good thing. "

"You are quite right." Ma Xianhong gave Zhuge Qing a thumbs up, "I thought you would not be able to withstand the temptation, it seems that I still underestimated you."

Wang also saw that Zhuge Qing hadn't touched the magic trick, so he respected him a little more in his heart.

Few strangers can resist the temptation of the Eight Wonders, and looking at what he, Zhang Chuyi, and Ma Xianhong have experienced over the years, one should know whether this thing is a blessing or a curse.

Zhuge Qing can see through this point, and his realm is already much higher than ordinary people.

Only such a person is worthy of deep friendship!

"Actually, I'm not as noble as you imagined, I'm just dissatisfied." Zhuge Qing showed a wry smile, and looked at Wang Ye with burning eyes: "As a warlock, I admit that I am not as good as you.

But that is only temporary. Now I have realized something better. In time, I will definitely be able to surpass you! "

A smirk curled up on the corner of Wang Ye's mouth: "Then I'll wait, but don't make me wait too long."

"Oh, all of them look like old enemies." Zhang Chuyi pried open a bottle cap with his big teeth, held up a beer bottle and said, "Where is there so much nonsense, let's go first!"

Seeing this scene, several other people also smiled and raised their glasses to drink.

As the saying goes, a thousand glasses of wine are rare for a bosom friend, and they are all leaders of their age, and they all have the right temper.

When the atmosphere comes together, the wine can't be stopped.

Someone once said that there are two best places to connect with each other, one is on the bed and the other is on the wine table.

The former is for couples, the latter for friends.

There is no disgusting wine table culture here, but some chatting between cups and cups, sharing their lives with each other, and exchanging feelings at the same time.

"I almost forgot about this." Ma Xianhong suddenly slapped his thigh and took out a necklace from his backpack.

There are three yellow beads strung on the necklace, and there are fine cloud patterns on the surface of the beads, which is really beautiful.

After throwing the necklace to Zhang Chuyi, Ma Xianhong said in a complaining tone: "Next time you ask me to make a magic weapon, ask for it to be as high as possible. The thing you want is of too low a grade. People think that I am a magic weapon." They specialize in making this kind of garbage.

I have upgraded the function for you. Not only can it resist physical attacks, but it can also resist mental attacks, and it is absolutely solid! "

"Thank you, old horse." Zhang Chuyi smiled and put the necklace into his pocket, "Next time I will let you make a difficult magic weapon."

"That's about the same." Ma Xianhong smiled with satisfaction.

Wang Ye looked at Zhang Chuyi and asked curiously: "Are you also playing with equipment?"

"It's not for me." Zhang Chuyi shook his head, "It's for my brother. He is not cultivated enough now, and I can't be by his side all the time. With this magic weapon for body protection, I can at least feel at ease."

"Damn it, why didn't I think of that!" Wang Ye patted his head and said enthusiastically to Ma Xianhong: "Old Ma, please give me a few strings, and I'll take them home for my parents to wear!"

"I'll also make a bunch for our family Fu Rong to wear." Of course, Zhuge Qing did not miss this good opportunity to catch the autumn wind, and said shyly.

"All of them." Ma Xianhong agreed without hesitation, and then his expression became extremely serious: "But there is one thing that needs to be agreed, absolutely no mention of money is allowed, talking about money will hurt feelings! "

Ma Xianhong's face was red, his speech was a little slurred, and he looked a little drunk.

However, the mantra uttered after drinking also warmed the hearts of the others.

"I want to get as many of these things as I want, but good friends, good brothers, I only have a few." Ma Xianhong held the wine bottle and said with his tongue out: "You don't know that the family members have not found them all these years, There are not many friends, really..."

"Don't worry, let's have a few buddies. In the future, we will help you find your family members. Sooner or later, you will find clues." Zhang Chuyi picked up the bottle and wanted to drink it, but found that the bottle was empty.

He lowered his head and took a look and found that the ground was full of empty wine bottles.

"How come you're still drunk?" Wang Ye also had an average drinking capacity, and his tongue was as big as Ma Xianhong's, like a student taught by a Chinese teacher.

"Boss, let me mention one more thing about the state guest!" Zhang Chuyi shouted loudly.

After about ten seconds, the proprietress ran over, smiled at Zhang Chuyi and others, and said, "Sorry, young man, the state guest has finished drinking, and there is only Minfu left in the store. This is also a big local brand. Almost like a state guest."

"It doesn't matter, as long as it's wine." Zhuge Qing said with a flushed face.

As long as you have a deep relationship, you can enjoy the benefits of drinking water, and it doesn't matter what brand of beer you have.

"Okay, I'll carry it over here for you."

After the proprietress finished speaking, she immediately turned around and ran into the store, and walked out with a case of green bottle beer in a short while.

Zhang Chuyi casually picked up a bottle from inside, and was about to take the bottle opener, but found a white sign tied to the bottle.

"Miss Boss, is this another bottle?" Zhang Chuyi tore off the sign and asked curiously.

The proprietress said happily: "This is an amulet. If you buy enough products in Minfu Supermarket, you will give one as a souvenir, saying it is for blessing."

Zhang Chuyi lowered his head and took a closer look, and found that the front of the metal sign was engraved with a kind-faced Guanyin Bodhisattva, and the back was engraved with the full text of the Heart Sutra.

The workmanship is quite exquisite, but it doesn't have much value.

"Why does Minfu Supermarket give away Buddhist amulets?" Zhang Chuyi asked doubtfully.

His brain, which had been paralyzed by alcohol, caused lag in his thinking.

He seemed to think of something, but there seemed to be nothing.

"Oh, God is not discerning." The landlady suddenly became a little depressed, "Xu Minfu, the boss of Minfu Company, is such a good man and has helped countless poor people.

As a result, three years ago, his only son suddenly became terminally ill and died within three months.

I heard that his younger brother was diagnosed with cancer a while ago, and it was pancreatic cancer, probably within the past six months.

The people below couldn't see it, so they thought of using this method to pray for him, hoping that the Bodhisattva would bless him and let good people be rewarded.

Because Boss Xu has a good reputation and helps many poor people, many neighbors went to the supermarket to buy some things, specifically to get this brand to pray for Boss Xu. "

"That's it." Zhang Chuyi nodded heavily, "Then how do you know these things?"

The proprietress showed a down-to-earth smile: "My younger brother works in the Minfu factory area, and he is still a small leader. He told us these things."

As soon as the words fell, there were calls from other customers in the store, and the proprietress quickly turned around and ran into the store.

"What are you doing, Lao Zhang, keep drinking." Wang Ye spent a long time and finally pointed the corkscrew at the bottle cap, pried it open with a "wave", and then raised the bottle and hit Zhang Chu in front of Yat.

Smelling the smell of wine, blood suddenly surged into his heart. Zhang Chuyi couldn't think of anything else at this time, so he raised the bottle and drank it in one gulp.

The amulet that was thrown on the ground caught Ma Xianhong's attention.

He frowned, as if sensing something.

The next second, Ma Xianhong opened his mouth wide and spat out with a wow.

(End of this chapter)