My micro shop is open to heaven

Chapter 221 Immortal Cultivator?
In the office building of T City.

Several men in suits were sitting around.

Everyone's expressions were a little solemn.

"I said before that it's wrong to choose such a young boy as the cultural image ambassador of our city T! So let's send an application together to revoke his title." An old man with a gray beard said angrily.

The old man pointed to the old man on the opposite side and said, "This is Mr. Qu Wenzheng, a well-known painter. Why didn't you choose this old man at the beginning? This can also explain the outstanding place of our T city in painting? That Yang Yihang is young Easy what?"

Upon hearing this, Shang Zecheng retorted with a smile: "Old man, what you said is wrong. Isn't Yang Yihang also good at brocade weaving skills?"

The old man sneered, "But how about the things on the Internet? What is he being scolded now? He Yang Yihang now represents the image of our T city! The cultural image ambassador of T city!"

The old man looked at the other old men.

Shang Zecheng stroked his hair slightly and sighed softly.

This Xiao Yang, what a trick!
Now he was caught!

All the old men present nodded slightly, as if agreeing with the old man's words.

Shang Zecheng also felt that this matter might really be irreversible, and was about to speak.

Suddenly, the door of the gate was pushed open.

A staff member walked in and whispered something in Shang Zecheng's ear.

Shang Zecheng's complexion gradually improved, and a smile appeared.

"Okay, got it."

The old man was a little annoyed, "Xiao Shang! Why are you letting people in so casually?"

Shang Zecheng smiled: "As for the decision to cancel Yang Yihang's title of ambassador, I think we can still watch a video on the Internet first."

The old man sneered, "It's the same to see more! I won't agree with a kid."

Shang Zecheng just smiled, took out the computer and opened the video.

Projectors project content onto white walls.

Everyone saw that video.

"How...how did this happen?" The old gentleman stared wide-eyed and couldn't help standing up.

In the video, Yang Yihang still had a smirk on his face, and said, "I know you all don't know who the inventor of Song typeface is..."

The members of the Dongying Exchange Group present were so angry that their faces were extremely ugly!

The group of people present fell silent.

Shang Zecheng looked at Yang Yihang's smirking face on the video, and asked with a smile, "Old gentlemen, can you reconsider the removal of Yang Yihang's T city cultural image ambassador?"

Everyone was speechless.

What kind of luck is this Yang Yihang?That's okay too?
Didn't everyone criticize Yang Yihang for not knowing calligraphy?The handwriting is ugly?Don't you deserve to be their image ambassador?

But have you seen the eight words "study hard and make progress every day"?

What do you think?
Whether it is the cursive script or the official script inside, it is quite good!
The old gentleman who refuted before was silent for a while, and said, "Forget it, we'll see later."

Who would have thought that a student who was still writing rubbish in the third year of high school could write such words in just one year?

Shang Zecheng breathed a sigh of relief...

*
Yuki Nishiya returned to the hotel to rest with his five-year-old baby Ueda in his arms.

The head of the Dongying exchange group sighed, "Let's go back to China the day after tomorrow."

When Xigu Xingzhi heard this, his face flushed red: "What? Are we going back like this? It was agreed before we came here, and we will not participate in the exchange meeting here in the future. It is clear that there is no agreement this time, so we are going back ?"

The head of the group glared at Xingzhi Xigu: "Didn't you see what happened just now? There are so many people on our side, there is no one who can refute that young man named Yang Yihang!"

Who can blame this?

Xingzhi Xigu blushed with anger, and said in a low voice: "This... Let's take a look again. By the way, didn't you hear that Princess Zhizi is coming to the Imperial Capital of China? Why don't we go back together at that time?"

The head of the group didn't speak, and went straight back to his hotel room.

Xingzhi Xigu thought for a moment, took his mobile phone and contacted a well-known big shot in the circle...

This Huaxia, he really doesn't want to come!
The Yang Yihang who made them speechless today was nothing more than that, at most he was quick-spoken!

Yang Yihang, who was constantly being talked about by Xingzhi Xigu, sneezed several times.

He rubbed his nose and took out his cell phone.

Sure enough, someone came looking for him again.

When he clicked into the wechat shop, he was a little surprised when someone came.

It turned out to be black and impermanent.

Hey, why did the civil servants from the underworld come to the Heavenly Court?

[Hei Wuchang: Immortal Xuantian, long time no see.I don't know how you are doing these days? ]
[Xuantian: Speak directly if you have something to say.You can tell me what you want to buy. ]
Heiwuchang's cheeks twitched slightly, this great immortal really figured out everything about them...

[Heiwuchang: That’s right, it’s spring recently, and Shennong’s side is having a meeting.Xiaxian followed to the heaven.Last time, Daxian's Fighting the Landlord was really interesting!I don’t know if Daxian has other ways to gamble with money? ]
When Yang Yihang saw these words, he always felt that this black impermanence was going to do something in the underworld!

Hey, you let me know about something you did, can you do it without me?

Of course not!

Yang Yihang touched his chin, showing a bit of a mean smile.

[Xuantian: Yes, yes... I don't know what you use it for? ]
Hei Wuchang carefully looked around and found that the end of the sky was a wasteland, so he felt relieved.

Hei Wuchang said in a low voice.

[Hei Wuchang: Actually it is like this.Your fight against the Landlord last time was really interesting.Xiaoxian and several colleagues made a total calculation, thinking... thinking... wanting to open a casino in the underworld...]
I rely on! ! !

This black impermanence can do business!
This soul that has just died will more or less carry some merit.

They opened a casino...

Search for oil and water.

I've thought about it all, but found that they have too few ways to gamble.

So Hei Wuchang followed Hades up, and Hades went to the meeting with his front foot, and he sneaked to the end of the sky with his back foot.

[Xuantian: A game of gambling?There are many friends here, but...]
[Heiwuchang: I don’t know if Daxian wants to...]
Yang Yihang smirked.

[Xuantian: This fellow daoist wants to become a shareholder.If you collect ten merits, give two of them to fellow Daoists.One hundred will be divided into [-] to this fellow daoist! ]
Regardless of how little he wants, you must know that several of them still have to share money.

Inexplicably gaining some merit, why not do such a cost-effective thing?
Hei Wuchang almost vomited blood.How could there be such a great fairy?

Hei Wuchang thought about it for a while, but felt that it was feasible.

Yang Yihang let out a smirk, and used his mobile phone to search for ways to play in major casinos.

You must know what Omen and Las Vegas are all dominated by casinos!
All kinds of gambling methods are much more interesting.

Yang Yihang copied and pasted a lot, and sent a simplified and traditional dictionary as a gift, and sent them all at once.

[System prompt: Customer Hei Wuchang completes the order and gets: 2000 merits, ghost summoning order*1, which is currently stored in the store's warehouse. ]
Hei Wuchang looked at those tricks and was very excited!
Sure enough, he is worthy of being a great immortal, there are so many interesting things.

Their underworld casino has a chance to open!

[Hei Wuchang: Thank you Daxian, these 2000 merits were collected for you by a few little immortals recently, and they are specially used to honor you.I don't have much merit, so please forgive me.If the casino is built, Xiaoxian will give you the monthly merit dividends.Xiaoxian will go to Hades first. ]
I don't know if Hades' meeting is over.

Is it possible that Shennong is not planning to farm in their underworld?

Also, it would be great if this great immortal opened a shop in their underworld.

Otherwise, you will always have to find various reasons to sneak up to the Heavenly Court every time!
Yang Yihang is very satisfied, this black impermanence is very good!Two thousand merits, plus a ghost summoning order.

What is this summoning order?
Yang Yihang took a closer look. The ghost summoning token can summon black and white impermanence, bull-headed horse-faced and other level or lower hell ghosts, and it can be used once for a limited time.

Suddenly the door of the dormitory opened, Yang Yihang put away his mobile phone, and saw Huang Dahai and the others walking in with smiles on their faces.

Huang Dahai and the others leaned forward with a smile, and said pleasantly, "Director and Chief, congratulations! You can meet the master!"

Yang Yihang frowned: "What are you talking about?"

Huang Dahai, Li Junguo, and Jin Zhe looked at each other with smirks, and exaggeratedly said: "Congratulations to the head of the office, the Dongying exchange group said that everyone will have a calligraphy exchange together, and they have invited a very famous calligrapher in Korea——Park Ruixian Master! Wow, Chief, you can pretend again!!"

The corner of Yang Yihang's mouth twitched.

I rely on!

Again?

Huang Dahai chuckled: "The head of the office is really amazing, and I can see these masters again. We little brothers can't catch up, we can't catch up!"

Yang Yihang's face turned cold: "If you keep chattering, don't ask for your mouth."

The three of them ran away in fright.

Yang Yihang took out his mobile phone to read the news, to see if something happened.

As a result, I received a call before clicking on the news app.

"Brother Yang, do you know that Xingzhi Xigu of the Dongying Exchange Group invited Master Pu Ruixian of Korea to come over? It should be for you." Chen Zhao said anxiously.

Yang Yihang laughed, "Soldiers come to cover up the water! I don't care if he is Xigu Xingzhi or Park Ruixian."

Chen Zhao became even more anxious, "Brother Yang, you have such profound attainments in calligraphy, how come you don't know Master Park Ruixian? Park Ruixian lived in China for decades before, and has very profound calligraphy skills, and... so to speak, So far in China, no one can reach the level of Master Park Ruixian in cursive script."

Yang Yihang was startled, "Really? Is that... the president of the Calligraphy Association?"

"Hmm. That's why I called you!"

Chen Zhao looked at his sister who was doing homework, and sighed: "It seems that the Dongying exchange group is determined not to come to China for exchange next year. It's really a ruthless move!"

After Yang Yihang and Chen Zhao hung up the phone, they received an invitation letter not long after. It really was the ticket for the third exchange meeting...

Yang Yihang searched for Park Ruixian on the Internet, and checked Park Ruixian's calligraphy videos.

His heart sank more and more.

Chen Zhao did not exaggerate, Park Ruixian's calligraphy skills are indeed very strong.

Even his writing by someone with Chang'e's "qin, chess, calligraphy and painting" skills is much worse.

Yang Yihang rubbed his eyebrows, thinking.

Compared to this master, what exactly does he lack...

Huang Haihai and the others looked at each other with smirks.

Are you pretending?

It's over now!
Here comes the real master! !

Just wait to cry.

The location of the third exchange meeting was set at - Cuihu.

The outskirts of the imperial capital.

Time, tomorrow afternoon.

Do you think that group of deranged journalists won't report this kind of news?

They've been pumping it out like crazy!

However, this time, the Internet is surprisingly unified...

At such moments in the past, netizens either questioned or insulted.

This time, it's all... support? ?

[Rain in June: In the past, I questioned Master Yang Yihang many times, and was slapped in the face by him with practical actions every time.I don't dare to question him anymore... This girl is really not a human being, but a great god, okay?whatever! ]
[Yang Jiajun Line [-]: Our boss Yang Yihang has countless possibilities!Support the boss to abuse the Dongying exchange group and that Park Seo-hyun! ]
[Ju Tun Ibaraki: I don’t dare to question Master Yang Yihang anymore, my face has been beaten so badly lately... Please support Master Yang Yihang...]
[......]
There is almost a one-sided form on the Internet, all supporting Yang Yihang?
And... It seems that everyone is very concerned about the third exchange meeting in Cuihu?
What netizens care about is what journalists want!

Drones?Prepare!

Green Lake tickets?Buy buy buy!

Waiting to go to Cuihu tomorrow to see how Master Yang plays with those foreigners, hahaha!

*
All of this is not what Jian Shuliang thought.

At the beginning, Yang Yihang was in Weibo Aite just to increase his popularity, but who knew that things would become more and more unbelievable...

Even Master Park Seo Hyun will participate in the third exchange meeting?

Jian Shuliang looked at the news on his mobile phone, two of the three were about Yang Yihang!

Jian Shuliang felt very uncomfortable.

A young man has so much news and became famous so quickly?And he didn't become famous until he was 40 years old?

Almost all the people in the country are paying attention to this Cuihu exchange meeting, and it has become a hot topic nowadays.

If he...became famous on this...

Jian Shuliang suddenly showed a smile.

Then he is not just a "well-known calligrapher in T City"...

Jian Shuliang thought for a while, and drove to Cuizhu Linxuan.

Cuizhu Linxuan is located in the hidden suburb of the imperial capital. It is a quaint courtyard with lush and quiet trees outside.

After Jian Shuliang entered, he looked at the young man sitting in the courtyard drinking tea, and said respectfully: "Master Mingfeng, I am Jian Shuliang who visited a few years ago, do you still remember?"

The handsome young man turned his head and said indifferently: "Didn't this real person help you become a well-known calligrapher in T City? Why are you here again?"

There were some beads of sweat faintly on Jian Shuliang's forehead, and he hurriedly said, "But I don't just want this name... I hope the real person can help me?"

The young man turned the teacup in his hand, "Is this the third calligraphy exchange meeting in Green Lake?"

"Yes, Master Park Seo Hyun will also come...so..."

A hint of arrogance appeared between the young man's eyebrows, "What is Park Ruixian? If you want to be the number one calligrapher in China, I will help you!"

After the young man finished speaking, he closed his eyes and read something silently.

A talisman fell into Jian Shuliang's palm.

The young man said lightly: "Put it on your body, it will make you feel like a god."

Jian Shuliang was grateful to Dade, and used his mobile phone to transfer 10,000+ before leaving in peace.

He never believed that there are gods in this world, this is simply impossible!

But after meeting this real Mingfeng a few years ago, he believed it.

some!

There are not only fairies in this world.

There are also people like this Daoist Mingfeng—a cultivator of immortality!
(End of this chapter)