Travel to the game store

Fatty Wang on the other end of the phone was stuck for a long time, and Qi Feng thought he had lost the signal because of poor signal. "But if there is a thing in Mass Effect that can make inter-nebula long distances without delay, put a GSM link on this end.

If the road can be cut off, then we can only admire the conscience of the operators of the Great China that they have been able to defeat the technical advantages of Interstellar Technology.

"Ahem..." The person on the other end finally regained his breath, "It's not easy to get a house... You don't know the housing prices in the imperial capital now. It's not appropriate for you to earn several million from one business, right?

?..."

Qi Feng didn't pay much attention to this matter. He just wanted to ask for the price. If he scared him away, he would save trouble. The main thing is... he doesn't know anything about Feng Shui.

Yes.

"Hey, I thought it was such a big deal, so forget it..." Qi Feng said and was about to hang up.

"Don't... let me think about it, this matter may not be discussed... So, let's go together and talk to the victim face to face..."

This made Qi Feng a little surprised. This can be discussed... He really spent a lot of money.

But how to solve the problems of various certificates... Qi Feng feels that this kind of policy thing cannot be solved with a little money, right? This is not a remote area, a remote place with high mountains and emperors, where you rely on others to do things.

Just a little money can make people turn a blind eye. This place is only ten minutes' walk (based on Qi Feng's own speed) from the administrative center of the entire Great Celestial Empire. He can still commit crimes right under his nose.

Not successful?

But when it comes to Fatty Wang, this is not a problem. The car is the easiest to solve. It can be directly linked to the owner's company. Although the car is not in your name, how can a big company still care about your car? You can't afford to lose it.

People! And you can save money every year by maintaining insurance and so on... Although it's not much, flies and mosquitoes are meat after all. It's really hard to buy a house. But if you don't buy it, you can give it away! It's not a business.

The relationship should not be subject to regulations, and you can just pay personal income tax when the time comes...

This is social experience... Qi Feng shook his head, you see, although this level is not comparable, the experienced veteran in society has more methods than the second generation lady.

"Ahem, I am an intermediary in this matter. I hope you can earn more, little brother. Our industry is based on a proportional fee... According to the popular way, I am your agent, little brother, and we can make a lot of money.

Those are all signing fees..." Fatty Wang gave Qi Feng the bottom line to show which side he was on.

After the matter was settled, Fatty Wang hung up the phone, and Qi Feng felt a little sorry. Didn't he deceive people? Then he would make people's work in vain. He was wondering if he should go to the bookstore to find a Feng Shui book.

Give it a try at night?...or think of another way?

…………

Early the next morning, Fatty Wang came over in a hurry, drove an off-road vehicle, picked up Qi Feng, and left. Qi Feng got into the car carrying the big bag he had prepared the night before.

Qi Feng was sitting in the passenger seat. Seeing him like this, he couldn't help but laugh: "It's not the business that drives you. With your aggressive attitude, when others see you, they won't put your price down to death? How do you think about business?"

of?"

Fatty Wang sighed, but he didn't let up on the accelerator at all. Although it was a weekend and there was no rush hour for work, he could still run eighty miles on the Second Ring Road, which was considered a master. If it weren't for Qi Feng's dynamic vision.

The radiation level has jumped, coupled with the fact that he is wearing underwear and accessories, his defense power is beyond the limit. It would have been half a year ago when he was riding in this car and he would not have been scared out of his wits...

"The plan didn't change quickly...Originally, this matter had been negotiated with someone a long time ago and left to me. I originally thought that I would wait for half a month to increase the price, but in the middle of the night, the vice president who was originally in charge was fired.

They called me to inform me that I would bid tomorrow. He said that he had been transferred, and the new general assistant had no clue who he was. He told me what kind of bidding model he was going to create... He had already contacted well-known Feng Shui masters in the surrounding areas through various channels before coming.

We have invited them all, except that they have not publicly advertised in front of a CCTV weather forecast or anything like that."

"Ahem..." Qi Feng felt that he had done enough, but he didn't expect to meet someone with a bigger idea today... It was the first time he heard about the bad feng shui of the bidding... "What is this company doing?"

Fatty Wang was stunned: "Real estate... I didn't mention it yesterday?"

Okay... This is a wealthy customer. Qi Feng felt that this creative assistant must be resentful of writing bids when competing for land with his colleagues... If there is an opportunity, he will also come to bid for it.

Of course, it is also possible that the engineering process is smooth and the Feng Shui master is treated as a property management company, treating everyone equally.

"Then we don't seem to have prepared a tender document, right?" Qi Feng scratched his head. Although he has never done any of these things, he has never eaten pork and has heard of pigs running away...

Fatty Wang turned around and looked Qi Feng up and down, "How to write a Feng Shui bid...? What to write? Can you write?" Qi Feng was speechless. Fatty Wang was too anxious just now and didn't pay attention carefully, but now he looked at Qi Feng all over.

Student-style casual clothes. My confidence was hit again: "Isn't it? You just wear this to work? You don't have any formal outfit?"

After all, a large number of competitors have suddenly appeared in this business. Qi Feng is already young enough. In the field of Feng Shui, this student's face and age alone will already make him suffer a lot, and he doesn't spend any time on appearance.

At some point, Fatty Wang felt that most of today's business had been lost.

Qi Feng touched his chin, what about his outfit, his cos version of the Taoist robe made of pure silk material with five plus numbers of spiritual power enhancements is real! But for someone like him, it looks like he is wearing it at a comic exhibition.

"Yes, yes, let's forget it...but I'll take it with me, and we'll see what happens when the time comes."

Fatty Wang was still a little worried: "You guys take care of everything, right?"

Qi Feng patted the big bag he threw in the back row: "Don't worry, everything is ready here."

Fatty Wang's off-road vehicle made an S shape on the road and drove quickly towards the northern suburbs of the city. In just a few hours, it arrived at its destination...a large villa area on the outskirts of the city surrounded by mountains and rivers. The car drove directly to the outskirts.

A large modern waterside pavilion built on the water with an all-glass exterior wall stopped on the opposite bank.

Qi Feng carried his bag and followed Fatty Wang across the stone bridge over the water. Along the way, he saw many people dressed as monks or Taoists. Qi Feng whispered to Fatty Wang in a low voice: "It seems these are here to bid...

…”

It has to be said that each of these competitors is really dressed very similarly. Wearing a full set of cassocks, a Zen staff in one hand, and an alms bowl in one hand, he can play the role of a monk in the Tang Dynasty with just a white horse. He is wearing a yellow and black Tianshi hat and Bagua robe, and a peach wood sword in his hand.

The whisk looks like a Taoist priest from a Hong Kong zombie movie... Qi Feng was secretly glad that he didn't wear the Taoist robe that looked like a game character, because it didn't look like a system at all...

After entering the waterside pavilion, a special waiter invited everyone to sit down in front of the rows of sofas that had been prepared in the hall. However, the eminent monks seemed to be unable to sit down without a futon. They all stood upright for fear of damaging their height.

Qi Feng honestly found a side sofa and sat down directly. He grabbed a fruit prepared on the coffee table and patted the armrest while saying to Fatty Wang: "Look, don't you see the benefits of wearing casual clothes?"

Is it reflected?"

Fatty Wang shook his head helplessly and sat down: "...You should take a look at this person. Not to mention whether he has any ability, at least he looks like a master of Taoism. He has a Taoist spirit..."

Qi Feng smiled and said: "According to what you said, you can grab a lot of them at the door of Panjiayuan. Ten yuan counts two lives, and two get one free. It's an all-inclusive package for a family of three. Why don't you just go to them directly?

Are you done?"

Fatty Wang said angrily: "This is your business, the emperor is really not in a hurry..."

Qi Feng glanced at him: "I have never heard of any eunuch who can draw water from the emperor's pocket."

Fatty Wang: “…”

Qi Feng looked around and suddenly discovered the New World, and quickly called Fatty Wang: "Hey! Look over there..."

Fatty Wang followed his finger and tilted his head to look, and was startled: "I'll just go. Didn't you say that we only invited people from surrounding provinces and cities? Why are foreign monks also here?"

Qi Feng was pointing to a few people in a relatively remote position on the other side of the hall. One of them was wearing a large white robe, a tall black hat, and a folding fan in his hand... Abe Seimei and Qi Feng still knew that this guy,

Are all the Japanese onmyoji here? Needless to say, there is a girl wearing a white coat and a red skirt, with two white diamond-shaped hanging papers hanging on a short wooden stick in her hand - something called a royal coin, which looks very real

It's Kikyo in Inuyasha - with Onmyoji, how can there be no witches?

Fatty Wang sighed again: "The competition is fierce..." It seemed that he didn't have much expectations for this trip.

"Why?" Qi Feng was confused.

Fatty Wang shook his head: "I've never heard of it. Are foreign monks good at reciting sutras?"

Qi Feng: "..."

Qi Feng was chatting with Fatty Wang for a long time, but there was no movement. If the waiter hadn't been coming over to add water to Qi Feng and Fatty Wang and replace the fruit plates, Qi Feng would have thought that he and his whole group had been betrayed.

Forgot.

In fact, the waiters in this room only served Qi Feng and Fatty Wang. The others were all standing around and showing off, and whoever ate the same amount of peels as these two people did. Qi Feng had never done anything like this. He's heartless, and he doesn't know if Fatty Wang is giving up on himself... Could it be that he wants to get back his money first, or at least get back the gas money he paid when he came?

Just when the waiter was serving the fourth fruit plate to the two people, another latecomer came in from the gate of Muxie. Qi Feng glanced at him and saw that he was a skinny old Taoist priest. He looked unkind as soon as he came in and suddenly yelled: " There is something evil!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!