The next day, because the store’s tax registration certificate was also here, Chen Jiayu and Xu Lu went to purchase goods in the morning, and Tang Zhun continued to stay in the store to practice calligraphy.

Not surprisingly, there were another neighborhood merchant visiting. Yesterday, many people wanted to read the words, but they didn't write them now. Today, they just finished writing one, so there was a ***-liu who carefully read it.

Many people have taken photos.

Tang Zhun did not stop him, and it took an hour or two to deal with it.

The shop officially opened in the afternoon, and many neighbors offered to send flower baskets to express their congratulations. After the polite wave passed, Tang Zhun did not expect that more than ten customers came in from 3:00 to 5:30 and 5:00, and sold three women's clothing.

Although it was only three, Chen Jiayu was already happy and wanted to dance and cheer.

When the two were about to close the door at six o'clock, a handsome man in a suit pushed the door open and walked up.

"Sorry, we're going to close the door." Chen Jiayu smiled politely, and the young man's eyes lit up, "I'm not here to buy clothes, how could a big man come to the women's clothing store alone."

"My surname is Xu, Xu Ying, are you Tang Zhun? You wrote this word?"

The young man smiled and nodded to Chen Jiayu before walking towards Tang Zhun. During the introduction, he took out his cell phone and shook it at Tang Zhun.

Above is a picture of the amulet of fate.

Tang Zhun was slightly stunned. He knew that many second-floor merchants were looking at the characters in the morning, and many people were circulating. He didn't care about it all. This kind of amulet is useful only when he held it on his body. What photos are completely invalid.

One afternoon, someone came with photos?

After being stunned, Xu Ying nodded again, and looked at the trash can under the counter and curled her lips indifferently, "Mr. Zhao from Dongsheng Express is here. I bought twenty pairs for 50,000 yuan? It's roughly the case. I'm also interested in your handwriting. It's not too artistic, but the style is quite interesting."

"Do you have any intact? I'm not talking about wastebaskets, I'll give you five thousand yuan a pair."

Chen Jiayu was a little dizzy and ran to the clothing store to buy characters again?

Tang Zhun glanced at Xu Ying and said nothing.

Xu Ying continued, "I won't urge you. I will write it well in a week. I will put the money here first. If you do this, you can come to me if you have any trouble in the future."

He patted Tang Zhun's shoulder while speaking, and took out a wallet with his other hand, took out a stack of 100-dollar bills and business cards from it and placed them on the counter.

There is only Xu Ying and one mobile phone number on the business card.

"Remember to find better paper, don't use ordinary drawing paper. Do you know how to brush? If you know, I want brush calligraphy of this style. The same price does not matter. Just write hard pen calligraphy with more care. Remember to find some decorations to pack it and give it to your elders. Only a single piece of paper is not good-looking."

"By the way, don't write these photos. You write about Su Shi's Nian Nujiao and Chibi Nostalgia, is it okay?"

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With the withdrawal of his hands, Xu Ying's mouth was not idle for a moment, and he kept saying all kinds of words, which made Chen Jiayu stunned.

I have seen the words "buy" and the grandson of the Zhao family came twice. Most of the neighborhood merchants I visited today were joining in the fun, but there were also a few who joked that they wanted to buy it.

But among everyone, Xu Ying really made the most requests and the most careful one.

Tang Zhun glanced at Xu Ying a few times before laughing, "Come back the money."

"I won't take advantage of others." Xu Ying whispered calmly and with a hint of arrogance.

Tang Zhun almost heard this sentence, and he said that if he took back the money, would it be better not to write this decorative word?

"I mean, I don't have enough skills. It's an accident on the Zhao family. I won't sell all kinds of words casually for the time being."

Tang Zhun suppressed the strange emotions in his heart and explained, Xu Ying was stunned again. He glanced at him with a strange look before he took the money off the counter. "Humility is a good thing. You are also a freshly-off calligrapher. In addition to your unique style and its own charm, any member of the Provincial Calligraphers Association must be more artistic and valuable than your characters."

"But I think you are not just modest, it seems that I'm making a mistake."

"A week, write it carefully, and you will eventually agree."

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She smiled calmly and calmly. After collecting the money, Xu Ying raised her hand and lit it in front of Tang Zhun for a few more times before shook her head and left.

"Husband, what should I do? Who is he?" This man was not angry and said anything harsh after being rejected. His gentle smile did not diminish, and he still looked very kind, but Chen Jiayu was not stupid. "How could he force someone to write a word?"

Tang Zhun was speechless. He was too lazy to pay attention to Xu Ying who suddenly popped up.

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At 8 o'clock in the evening, a medium-class hotel in Wenhai District, Nanquan, Xu Ying was drinking while fiddling with her cell phone until the knock on the door sounded, and then he put down his cell phone and looked.

"Myster Xu, I'm late, let's wait for you for a long time."

"I have no choice but to say, I will punish myself for three cups. Have you already drunk it?"

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When he came in, he was a young man of thirty-five or sixty, he had a slightly fat body. As soon as he came in, he spoke to apologize. Seeing that the cold and hot dishes were filled on the dining table, the dishes were not moved, but the wine was opened a little, and the young man was even more happy.

"There are too few fines for three cups, and five cups are almost the same." Xu Ying also smiled and stood up, greeted the other party a few times, and then he said, "Brother Long, how are you asking you to investigate?"

This young man is Tan Long, the captain of the Public Security Team of Wenhai District Branch. Xu Ying asked him to check Tang Zhun's information.

"It's almost done, and the basic information will be sent soon. Such a clear object is easy to check."

Tan Long agreed, drank another glass of wine before saying, "Who named Tang Zhun offended you, brother?"

"It's not a question of offending, it's a bit immature. I don't know what to say about him." Xu Ying was also happy, chatting and drinking and eating casually. He didn't talk much about this.

Twenty minutes later, another knock on the door sounded, and a young man holding a briefcase came in. Tang Zhun's general origin was placed in front of Xu Ying.

After he finished reading it, he handed it to Tan Long and was happy after looking at it. "Such an ordinary guy, don't give you face? You're really immature."

Before Xu Ying could say anything, the young man who came over to send the file bag was stunned and hurriedly said, "Xu Shao, how dare Tang Zhun not give face? Do I want me to come forward to teach him a lesson?"

Speaking of this, young people are rushing to do things.

Xu Ying was stunned. Tan Long couldn't help but look at the other person strangely before saying with a dark face, "Go out, there's nothing you have to do here."

The young man was a policeman under him. The other party wanted to find an opportunity to curry favor with the only son of Deputy Secretary Xu of Wenhai District. This is true, but he didn't know what kind of person Xu Ying was.

The young policeman was stunned, but he left. Xu Ying closed the door of the private room and patted his forehead. "This kind of funny guy is to be with him, so he can lower my level."

"Brother, what are you going to do?" Tan Long asked with a smile.

Xu Ying then said, "The information shows that his parents are nothing, but the uncle's family has a cousin Tang Weiyao working in our Nanquan. He has a young son at home. He is hesitating about elementary school?"

"I am familiar with Baihua Road Primary School, so it's almost time to help him solve this problem. It's so funny to ask him to write a picture of it, but there are some things that he can't do if he says he can't do."

"Take the initiative to help the children of migrant workers in other places study in one of the best primary schools in the city? His elder brother must be grateful and kneel down to me. Ha, when the relatives go to beg him, how can I refuse this? Beautiful, or you are beautiful, even if he has to write it, I will only thank you after writing it. That stupid guy just now is indeed a little lower than the level!" Tan Long didn't find it strange. Xu Ying and Xu's style of acting has always been like this.

Do you say he is bullying? But you often have to thank him after being bullied. He can easily achieve his goals and gain both reputation and interests. This is where the first young master from Wenhai District comes from.
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