Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 110 Wood Carving
"Boss He, this is of course true."

Sun Zhiguo nodded and said, "I'm planning to inform the workers to come to the factory this afternoon to report on the equipment and start production tonight."

"Oh?"

Boss Wang's expression softened a little when he heard the words, and said: "That's good, Mr. Sun, don't blame me for coming to you today, we also heard from Boss He that the Haimes factory has been closed for several days, and we are worried I couldn't get the goods, so I came to you to ask clearly."

"It's okay, Boss Wang, it's all as it should be."

Sun Zhiguo laughed.

However, Zhao Yifan noticed a piece of news in Boss Wang's words - they all listened to what He Xiangdong said.

"Mr. Sun."

He Xiangdong frowned, "I heard...the Haimes factory seems to be haunted recently? Is there such a thing?"

When Boss Wang and the others heard the words, their complexions changed slightly, and they looked around subconsciously.

Sun Zhiguo subconsciously looked back at Zhao Yifan.

Zhao Yifan was expressionless, but he was a little speechless in his heart. He Xiangdong asked you, what do you think I am doing?

Sure enough, Sun Zhiguo's move aroused He Xiangdong's idea. He took a serious look at Zhao Yifan and speculated about Zhao Yifan's identity in his heart.

"Cough cough."

Seeing Zhao Yifan's expressionless face, Sun Zhiguo was slightly taken aback, and immediately reacted. He turned around and smiled at He Xiangdong: "Boss He, you and I are both highly educated people. How can there be ghosts in this world? You say, don't you?" He smiled at Boss Wang and the others.

"Yes."

Boss Wang lit a cigarette, "Ghosts have always been heard and heard about, but no one has ever seen it with their own eyes."

"Hey, you guys remember there used to be a show called Approaching Science?"

Boss Zhao said with a smile: "That program was dedicated to the study of these folk legends of ghosts and gods. Later, those very mysterious ghosts and gods and legends that were passed on, I found out after clarifying that they were all created by people. There are no ghosts and gods."

"Yes."

Sun Zhiguo nodded and smiled, "Anyway, I personally don't believe in these things. Boss He, where did you hear that?"

"Hehe, as the saying goes, good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles."

He Xiangdong leaned his body on the seat, and said with a smile: "I also heard it from others. It is said that it was spread by the workers in your factory. Many people have seen it with their own eyes. Otherwise, such a ridiculous and nonsense thing, I would How did you tell it in front of so many people?"

When Boss Wang, Boss Zhao and others heard what He Xiangdong said, they all frowned slightly, and began to look around thoughtfully again.

Seeing this, Zhao Yifan secretly praised He Xiangdong, this He Xiangdong is really powerful, he can guide everyone's thoughts to follow his words without knowing it.

"Hey, that's right, Mr. Sun."

He Xiangdong glanced at the faces of the crowd, chuckled inwardly, and looked at Zhao Yifan who had been silent all this time, pretending to ask curiously: "Who is this young man? Why haven't I seen him before when I came to the factory?"

"Hello Boss He."

Without waiting for Sun Zhiguo to speak, Zhao Yifan stood up, smiled, and said politely, "I'm Mr. Sun's new assistant. My surname is Zhao, just call me Xiao Zhao."

"Oh, so it's Assistant Zhao."

He Xiangdong nodded with a smile, "Hello, hello, I will take care of you in the future." For some reason, after he noticed that Sun Zhiguo subconsciously looked back at Zhao Yifan just now, he felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Zhao Yifan.

But what was wrong specifically, He Xiangdong didn't figure it out for a while.

"Boss He is polite."

Zhao Yifan smiled, nodded to him, and sat down again.

"Mr. Sun."

Boss Wang thought for a while, and said seriously: "Are you sure, the official production will start tonight? I will come to see it then, so don't lie to us." He was somewhat worried.If, as He Xiangdong said, there is an abnormal situation in the Haimes factory, then Boss Wang has decided that even if he loses some money, he has to ask for the prepaid payment.

Boss Wang, who has been in the mall for a long time, knows very well that if there is something abnormal in the Haimes factory, it will definitely not be resolved within that period of time. If it continues, it will eventually bring his own bad luck.

"Boss Wang is welcome to supervise. If you find that production has not started at night, you can ask me to refund the payment tomorrow, and I will refund it to you immediately without saying a word!"

Sun Zhiguo said swearingly, although he didn't know how Zhao Yifan planned to solve it, but he believed that Zhao Yifan would not lie to himself, so Sun Zhiguo agreed without hesitation.

"Row!"

Boss Wang threw away the cigarette butt, stood up and said decisively: "You can just say what you say, Mr. Sun."

"Haha, Mr. Sun, then we will come to check at night."

Boss Zhao and others also got up one after another, and smiled politely: "I hope you don't break your promise."

He Xiangdong rolled his eyes and sneered in his heart. Today's situation is somewhat beyond his expectations. Judging by Sun Zhiguo's appearance, could it be that he has found a solution?

Not right!

The spell that he left behind was clearly still in place.

After thinking about it, He Xiangdong suddenly realized that he probably didn't activate the spell these few days, but Sun Zhiguo thought smartly that the matter had been resolved!

"Mr. Sun, then we will wait for the good news of your resumption of production."

He Xiangdong stood up with a smile and greeted Sun Zhiguo. A group of people left the conference room and drove away from the factory.

"Zhiguo."

After He Xiangdong and others left, Zhao Yifan said softly, "What does this He Xiangdong do? I think he is quite young, but he looks very rich."

"Boss He?"

Sun Zhiguo thought for a while and said, "Boss He is a young hero in the mall. I heard that he seems to be from Hunan Province. He is involved in a lot of businesses, including real estate, cosmetics, etc. Anyway, he is doing pretty well in every line of business."

People from Hunan Province?
Zhao Yifan understood immediately, no wonder so!
As early as hundreds of years ago, Hunan Province was famous for its "corpse chasers". In the past, transportation was not well developed, and some people who died in other places often needed "corpse chasers" in Hunan Province if they wanted to return their fallen leaves to their roots and their souls to their hometown. Just help.

The corpse exorcisers of Xuanmen in Hunan Province also figured out a set of unique charms to drive away and seal the bodies of the dead.

From a modern point of view, the spells conceived by these exorcists should be similar to stimulating bioelectricity and creating a magnetic field effect.

Seeing Zhao Yifan's pensive look, Sun Zhiguo's heart moved, and he asked tentatively: "Sir, do you think there is something wrong with Boss He?"

Zhao Yifan smiled irrefutably, "No, I just asked casually. By the way, how much is the payment for the goods that Boss He paid?"

"Boss He is the one who buys the most products among our whitening mask agents."

Sun Zhiguo said: "It is said that he also has a cosmetics factory, and he is also an OEM. Boss He has many channels, strong distribution capabilities, and several kinds of products. The advance payment he gave us is also one of several agents. The most, probably more than 3000 million."

"so much?"

Zhao Yifan frowned and said, "If you pay him liquidated damages, how will it be calculated?"

Sun Zhiguo thought for a while and said: "Within 30 days of late delivery, compensation will be made at 30/30.00 of the advance payment every day. After [-] days, [-]% of the payment will be paid as liquidated damages, and the payment will be refunded unconditionally."

"Is it so high?"

Zhao Yifan frowned and said, "It means that if the goods are not delivered within a month, He Xiangdong will be compensated for 1000 million losses?"

"Yes, sir."

Sun Zhiguo explained: "However, according to the production capacity of our factory, we are fully capable of delivering the goods about a week in advance. When I signed the contract, I took all these into consideration. I just didn't expect that such a thing would happen later. .”

Zhao Yifan nodded, "Okay, I see, let the workers go to work."

"Well, I see sir."

Sun Zhiguo started calling to inform the workers in the factory to go to work.

The workers who received the notice to go to work came to the factory one after another.

Everyone was dubious, but after hearing Sun Zhiguo pat his chest and promise that if something strange happens again tonight, everyone will be compensated, and he can leave the job at any time, the workers are relieved and start debugging the machinery and equipment to prepare for production.

"Zhiguo, you don't need to arrange any duty personnel here tonight."

Zhao Yifan confessed to Sun Zhiguo: "Including you. I will stay here today."

"Sir, shall I stay with you?"

Sun Zhiguo said worriedly: "One more person is always better."

"no need."

Zhao Yifan waved his hand, "This matter does not require many people, I am enough."

"Ok."

Sun Zhiguo didn't dare to refute, so he complied.

In a villa outside the suburbs of Qingzhou City.

In the luxuriously decorated living room, He Xiangdong sat alone on the sofa with a glass of red wine, sipping it slowly. In front of him was a dark wooden sculpture with a human face and animal horns.

This woodcarving is made from centuries-old pagoda trees around the cemetery.

Locust tree, known as the ghost tree since ancient times, is the most suitable and suitable for refining this kind of evil spirit.

Of course, with He Xiangdong's cultivation at the third level of refining Qi, he still can't refine this magic weapon, he can only barely use it and master it.

In the eyes of outsiders, He Xiangdong is a business prodigy. He broke into a huge business at a young age, and he is an out-and-out young leader.

However, this is just He Xiangdong in the eyes of others!
In fact, He Xiangdong has been miserable all these years. Over the years, he has earned [-] million instead of one billion, but less than one tenth of it falls into his own hands. Most of the money , were taken away by those elders and potential disciples of the He family...

(End of this chapter)