My Phone Is Connected To The World

Have a mine at home? There is a home in the mine!

Lin Chuan didn't know what kind of repercussions the mysterious little cards he had produced in the heavenly court could arouse.

After he printed the small card and handed it to Nezha, he stopped paying attention.

"Mr. Huang, it's really hard work for you. I will give you how much money you need now." He was very satisfied with the efficiency of this printing company and said generously.

"Don't worry about the money, there is not much money in total, just as a meeting gift for President Lin." President Huang shook his head and said.

"One yard goes to one yard, and you can't help but collect money. I've delayed your company's employees so much time, and it's right to give money."

Lin Chuan is determined to give money.

"Our time is not worth the money. If you really want to give something, President Lin, just bring in more company for Deling Building."

Mr. Huang shook his head with a wry smile on his face.

"How do you say this?" Lin Chuan keenly felt that there was something in the words of Mr. Huang.

"I heard that Mr. Lin, you just took over this building not long ago, and you may not know the situation well."

"When the Deling Building first opened its doors, it was quite hot, and there were a lot of companies settled in."

"I also set up a printing company in the building with the idea of ​​serving various companies in the building."

"The results were pretty good in the past few years, and the turnover was considerable. In the past two years, it has been worse than a year. More and more companies have moved away or closed down."

"My printing company has also lost much business, and it is now in a barely operating state."

"Anyway, I'm just idle. It's really nothing to help Mr. Lin with some work, so I don't have to give you money or anything."

Mr. Huang said with a depressed expression what he knew.

"Is that so?" Lin Chuan gradually frowned upon hearing this.

Although he had picked up the Deling Building for nothing, even if all the companies in it were emptied, the building would still exist, and a large amount of money would be made by reselling it.

But this is his property anyway, and Lin Chuan can't accept it if it gets cold out of nowhere.

"Thank you for telling me these situations, I will find a solution as soon as possible." Lin Chuan said to Mr. Huang earnestly.

"That would be great, so that my small company can continue to open." Mr. Huang heard the words, with more hope in his eyes.

Lin Chuan nodded to Huang, and left without insisting on giving money.

If the problem of too high vacancy rate in the office of Deling Building can be solved, Mr. Huang will naturally make money.

After leaving the printing company, Lin Chuan took out his mobile phone to contact Qian Shichang and told him what he had just heard.

As far as the understanding of Deling Building is concerned, of course no one knows better than Qian Shichang, the former controller of the Deling Building. It is correct to ask him.

"Is the situation in the Deling Building like this now, then I'm so sorry to you."

"I have been busy expanding my business for the past two years, and most of my thoughts are on the capital side. I really paid less attention to Deling Building."

"Why don't I transfer the shares of another factory to you? The performance of this factory is good, and there will never be another Deling Building situation."

Qian Shichang, who has become the owner of a wealthy family, still had a second time conversation with Lin Chuan. He looked very sorry and decided to send Lin Chuan a factory as compensation.

He was originally a bold person, coupled with Lin Chuan's previous help to him, and Lin Chuan himself is now his backer, he will naturally not be stingy.

"What do I want those things to do, I just wanted to find out about the situation."

"Give me the factory, are you sure that you are increasing the workload for me? I can be someone who cultivates immortals!"

However, Lin Chuan was not interested in factory shares or anything.

He is not short of money at all.

After 10,000 steps, even if he is short of money, Qian Shichang is a ready-made cash machine, and he can't make trouble with another factory.

As for cultivating immortals, he really didn't need to spend time meditation and cultivation, his cultivation level would automatically rise, but Qian Shichang didn't know.

"Sorry, sorry, I forgot, Brother Lin, you still have to cultivate immortals. You really shouldn't let these mundane things bother you. Immortal cultivation is the most important thing."

"Why don't I send a few capable officers over to rectify the Deling Building?"

The reason for cultivating immortals immediately bluffed Qian Shichang, and quickly corrected his way.

"Forget it, let me take care of the matters in the Deling Building." Lin Chuan just wanted to agree, and changed his mind with a move in his heart.

He doesn't have much to do anyway, it's rare to have such a new thing, and it's pretty good to have fun.

"Okay." Qian Shichang didn't ask too much, it was called an obedient.

"Then it's okay, I'll go to find out the situation." Lin Chuan replied, and was about to leave.

"Wait, I think of something."

"In a mountain in the Hengduan Mountains, a treasure suddenly flashed yesterday. It is suspected that a treasure will be born. Many cultivators rushed over after hearing the news. Is Brother Lin interested?"

Qian Shichang told him about one more thing.

"Oh, is there anything else?"

"How did you know about the immortal world?"

Lin Chuan has no interest in treasures. After all, no matter how good the mortal treasures are, can there be treasures from the fairy world?

However, when a group of cultivators gather together, he, a wild cultivator, is still more interested.

It's just that Qian Shichang is a mortal who understands this kind of thing, it's a bit strange.

"Our Qian family is a wealthy family anyway. Naturally, we have special news channels. Detecting news is also part of our wealthy family's support for immortal cultivators."

"However, this news of the Hengduan Mountains was not specifically explored, but because the mountains next to that mountain belonged to our family."

"Under those mountains, there is a gold vein, where our Qian family's ancestral grave is located."

Qian Shichang explained.

"Your Qian family's ancestral tomb was specially built on gold veins?"

"Good guys, I used to think that you have a mine at home, but I didn't expect you to have a home in a mine!"

When Lin Chuan heard this, he felt that Qian Shichang had pretended it.

Whose ancestral grave was built on a gold mine?

"Where and where, we just have a little money, we can't compare with you, brother Lin, as a fairy."

Qian Shichang responded very modestly.

"You send the address here, I'll check it out when I have time." Lin Chuan rolled his eyes and didn't bother to talk to him anymore.

As a result, when Lin Chuan was about to take back the phone, he found that the Queen Mother had sent him a message.

[The small card is unsightly, but it's harmless, just deal with the others. 】

Lin Chuan looked at the vague news about the Queen Mother and couldn't help but ponder it.

This should be regarded as too large, and it has attracted official warnings.

The so-called other things that need to be processed should be those high-definition original images.

The Queen Mother has spoken, so what else is there to say.

"Mr. Huang, you can help me deal with the pictures I asked you to print before!"

He went to the printing company familiarly and asked for help from Mr. Huang.

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