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Liancheng got on Shi Erbai's supercar and came to the luxury villa community in TD District.

He had an extra booklet of cloth texture on his hand.

This is the first time that Liancheng has seriously encountered traditional metaphysics.

He does not believe in gods and Buddhas, nor does he worship his ancestors. Although materialist dialectics cannot prove that it does not exist, he does not believe in things that he cannot see. Only when he is realistic in front of him can he affect his ideas.

The appearance of copper coins broke his normal understanding of the original material world. But there was nothing scary about it.

Anything that really exists and cannot be explained is an understanding obstacle caused by the low ability of human information acquisition. As time and cognition develop, sooner or later all doubts will be most appropriately interpreted.

Lian Cheng was full of curiosity about this booklet.

In addition to the copper coins of unknown origin, he also wanted to know whether there was really supernatural power in this world. The demons, ghosts and alchemy practice in the story are true or false. He secretly recorded everything, but did not express his voice.

Shi Erbai explained: "I have always liked to collect things in this area. I spent a lot of effort to buy this booklet from a collector. It is said that this is a secret mantra of Taoist priests in the Ming Dynasty, but I have studied it for several months but have not found it."

He smiled and said, "If I had been a little unbelievable before, I would have been ungrateful when I saw you, the master, if I didn't believe it, I would have been ungrateful."

"I am just a seller of words." Lian Cheng carefully looked through it from beginning to end, and then returned the booklet to Shi Erbai.

Shi Erbai paused and asked tentatively: "What did you see?"

Lian Cheng shook his head: "I don't understand antiques."

Shi Erbai expressed his disappointment at this statement. He threw the booklet aside, put the 200,000 cash he received from the bank into a brown suitcase, and handed it to Liancheng.

He was also very surprised that there are not many people who use cash to trade these days. E-commerce is so developed, who would use this backward method?

Recalling the experience in the unfinished building, Shi Erbai was still grateful: "Life-saving, this little money is nothing!"

Lian Cheng resisted his arrogant act of showing off.

He is so poor now that he is very sure. The hungry golden copper coins are a sharp sword hanging above his head, a fuse that will be ignited at any time.

Shi Erbai made many promises. Lian Cheng became the chief screenwriter of the crew. His voice was only above him, not below him. He could directly interfere in the compilation of the script, without the process of other screenwriters and deputy directors.

Lian Chengxin said it was not rare, but he didn't refuse either.

This unknown 200,000 is very hot. Even Cheng still understands the truth that people are short and their mouths are short. At the same time, he may also need the help of Shi Erbai. Human favors are not out of date at any time.

The rich second generation rubbed his hands uneasyly and sent Liancheng away with curious and worried eyes.

The more unknown it is, the more terrifying it is.

He really couldn't figure out Liancheng's background, but the contradictory characteristics shown by Liancheng made him deeply afraid.

The identity of a writer is just a cover.

Can't be guaranteed...

What kind of paradise is walking in the city!

This paradise did not fly with the sword. It took a lot of effort to find the mobile phone signal, then called a Didi Express and headed straight to his nest. Along the way, he hugged his suitcase with a very entangled expression.

It's too easy to make money!

When he talked, Liancheng calculated carefully. He had to write a book for several years before he could barely earn this amount!

It took just one week from getting the copper coins, and his deposit was like a parabola with an opening upward opening, first hitting the bottom and then rebounding suddenly. It is all fake to say that he doesn't love money. As long as he enters society and tastes the warmth and coldness, he will know that no one will hate this charming paper that loves and hates.

Lian Cheng took a deep breath.

It seemed that his previous experience was quite illusory. But he knew that all the changes he had obtained were from copper coins.

The rebellious student turned into a good kitten, and the second generation of the playboy was willing to bow down and give money. The beautiful women who were not in contact with each other before leaned over and wanted to get benefits from themselves - he really liked this change.

This strengthened his determination to continue holding copper coins.

Street food stalls.

"How long will it take for you to reach half an hour... Then I'll eat first." Lian Cheng hung up the phone.

He ordered a large pot of five-spice crayfish and ordered a few more scones. He didn't order wine because the ethanol mixture that motivated was uncomfortable and weird to drink alone. Speaking of its taste, it was probably not as good as Sprite.

My partner's little girl, who looked at Liancheng with a very elegant temperament and a little handsome appearance, had the idea of ​​saying hello.

"Handsome guy, eat alone," she smiled.

"yes."

"Let's chat, I'm idle too."

Lian Cheng smiled and refused: "I ordered a share of one person, sorry."

"I'm poor and stingy." The little girl who beat the garlic rolled her eyes and ignored Lian Cheng.

A few minutes later.

"Old Lian!" A tall man with a briefcase in his arms and neatly combed his hair greeted Liancheng.

Lian Cheng looked up and was very happy.

"Long time no see Boss Wang." He called Wang Jinzhou to sit down, and then asked for another pot of crayfish. He said, "Since we graduated from junior high school, we probably haven't seen each other for almost ten years."

Wang Jinzhou was not polite, put on his gloves and grabbed the crayfish and stuffed it into his mouth. He said vaguely: "It's been ten years. Last time, the classmate from the second grade of junior high school planned to see the head teacher. You boy disappeared without a trace. I also want to show your wealth to you. Oh, I haven't found any chance."

He raised the traditional Longines on his wrist, and the light of more than tens of thousands of light made the young man drinking beside him unable to open his eyes. Then he patted the bottega calfskin briefcase. The dull sound of more than 20,000 yuan made the little girl's movements a little panicked. With a bang, the Bentley brand car keys were slapped on the table, making the middle-aged white-collar driver who drove Mazda in front of him look quite uncomfortable.

Lian Cheng skillfully used his teeth to peel off the shrimp shells, and his mouth was full of spicy soup, which made him shout with pleasure. He knew Wang Jinzhou very well and did not care about his intentional actions.

He said: "It has spread in the junior high school group for a long time. Boss Wang, Boss Wang, shouted, and it is indeed well-known."

Wang Jinzhou smiled proudly. He took off his watch and stuffed it into his briefcase with the car keys. He put the expensive briefcase under the table without complaining that the floor was dirty.

The light of the rich finally dissipated for a moment, so that the diners around them would not feel too uncomfortable.

Wang Jinzhou sighed and said, "You haven't changed yet. I originally planned to ask someone to ask you for your contact information, but it doesn't matter if I happen to meet you. I just want to tell you something specifically - I'm going to get married and hold a wedding next month."

"Marriage is a great joy. I wish you happiness in advance." Lian Cheng congratulated.

Wang Jinzhou looked at Liancheng meaningfully and said, "You must go. Liu Lu will go too."

Liu Lu is a junior high school and college classmate in Liancheng, and his ex-girlfriend. She is the crazy woman she just met this morning.

Lian Cheng put the things on and smiled and said, "How come you know everything?"

Wang Jinzhou snorted heavily: "After you have money, you can't know what you didn't want to chat with me in the past. You disliked me for having low education, so you came over to tell some gossip and joke to make me happy. Once I was happy, they would be able to do something I asked me to do. I heard about you and Liu Lu, and the young couple quarreled at the bedside and got married at the end of the bed, what a big deal! This is for me, you two must understand this matter at my wedding, otherwise..."

"Or what?" Lian Cheng asked back.

Wang Jinzhou said earnestly: "I am kind to do good things, but you can't feel happy about it. I'm all for your own good. You have little experience in love and few women. Do you know what Liu Lu is a good woman, she deserves you to cherish."

Lian Cheng called the waiter and asked for a bottle of wine. He smiled and said, "The past has passed, why are you talking about this unpleasant thing..."

"I think about your feelings, but you are still having trouble." Wang Jinzhou suddenly became angry.

Lian Cheng smiled: "I finished eating shrimp."

Wang Jinzhou slapped the table with great discomfort: "I'll have a few foods! You're teasing me and playing with me, right? You didn't listen to my words, right?"

"He lets you eat, you have to eat." A woman's cold voice suddenly rang out.

Wang Jinzhou was furious and stood up and turned to curse. When he looked up, he ran into the cold eyes. When he saw his face clearly, he suddenly had a cold war.

"Ms. Chen, Ms. Chen...is really right, sorry!"
Chapter completed!