Chapter 31: Junior high school classmate
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The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City
- Five drops of wind oil
- 1393 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:04:55
Chapter 31 Junior High School Classmates
When he closed the door, at night, when no one came, he started to dispense medicine and prepare to practice.
But before that, he took out the thousand-year-old spirit jade he had obtained, and after thinking about it for a while, he found that there seemed to be a low-grade spirit gathering formation on the jade.
With this spirit gathering array, you can absorb the aura in the air, making cultivation easier, and this jade is also very nourishing and can transform a person's physique.
Cultivation of immortals also has a qualification problem. In addition to high requirements for understanding, they also have high requirements for the body. For example, some congenital Dao bodies have basically the eight channels of odd meridians, and the Zhoutian meridians are inherently smooth. The starting point is higher than others, and it is easier to complete the foundation building stage.
Fang Chuan didn't dare to expect this kind of physique, but with this jade, the continuous transformation of his body would make it easier to get through the meridians.
"It's really good luck, good baby. No wonder it can make people survive all diseases and prolong life. It turns out that there is a gathering of spirits."
Fang Chuan was overjoyed, "It seems that there were cultivators on the earth thousands of years ago, but nowadays, most of them don't have much spiritual energy."
He thought for a while, knowing that with this thousand-year-old spirit jade, the journey of cultivation has been smoother, not to mention how happy he is.
Afterwards, he made up his mind that he would wear this spirit jade on his body at any time in the future.
He even discovered that this spirit jade had more effects than these. When he put on the spirit jade, he was more clear-headed, consumed less, and improved his efficiency when he was refining medicine.
In the past, he could make up to 20 bottles of medicine in one night, but now he can make more than 40 bottles, close to 50 bottles, and the output has more than doubled.
His medicine is very popular, as soon as he takes it out, it will be sold out immediately, so this is equivalent to more than double his daily income.
In the past, I could earn 300,000 yuan a day, but now I can earn more than 700,000 yuan, which is a bit scary.
"It's a pity, my daily consumption is getting bigger and bigger, otherwise, I will soon become a millionaire!" Fang Chuan couldn't help sighing.
After refining the medicine, he began to practice, time passed quickly, and it was the next morning in a blink of an eye.
He put the medicine on his back, walked out, and then asked Manager Wang of the property management center for a long time off. He planned to visit a house today.
Since it was buying a house, of course he had to take care of Song Dazhe's business, so after asking for leave, he called Song Dazhe.
"Brother Song, which real estate is best for you now?" Fang Chuan asked straightforwardly.
"Why, brother, do you want to buy a house?" Song Dazhe smiled, "Then you go to the east of the city. I have an existing house and several villas. The price is between 3 million and 4 million. "
"So expensive?" Fang Chuan was shocked. He now has more than three million in his hand, plus the medicine in his backpack, which is up to four million.
Song Dazhe quickly said: "The villas I built are all based on the provincial capital standards, but the land price in our county is low. Otherwise, the provincial capital would cost tens of millions!"
He paused, and then said, "But if you want to buy it, brother, I can give you a 20% discount. If you are nervous, take the house and live in it first, and you will pay me back the money later."
"If you get a 20% discount, then I'll go and see it first, it won't work, I'll look at the ordinary elevator apartment again." Fang Chuan thought for a while to answer.
"Okay, I'll send you the address. We will see you in the real estate then." Song Dazhe said and hung up the phone.
In a short while, Fang Chuan received the address sent by Song Dazhe, rode his electric bike, and went to the real estate.
In fact, who doesn't want to live in the villa? The villa is a low-density, high-quality residential area with first-class supporting facilities and a good green environment.
The most important point is that it is very in line with Fang Chuan's requirements-quietness.
Therefore, Fang Chuan believes that his future earnings will not be bad, even if he owes money first, he will buy a villa.
He rode an electric bike and spent half an hour before he got outside of a real estate called'Luo Shengu' in the east of Chishui County.
He liked it at first glance, because it was so simple, it was really a community built from the valley between two mountains on the outskirts of the county.
Compared with the city, here is more tranquil and more spiritual. It is a good place for cultivation, and it is also close to the city.
He took a look at the sales department, and it was just outside the complex. There were several Buicks and Cadillacs parked there. He hurriedly passed by and parked the electric car aside.
As soon as he got out of the car, he heard the sound of a drop, which shocked him, and quickly looked over, it turned out that it was a white Chevrolet parked beside him.
"Fang Chuan, it's really you!" Chevrolet's window opened, and a young man with high spirits poked his head out of it.
Fang Chuan saw that this person was one of his junior high school classmates. After graduating from junior high school, he seemed to have stopped studying. He didn't expect to buy a car now.
He quickly said: "Song Xiaolong, it's you!"
"Old classmate, long time no see." Song Xiaolong looked up and down at Dianchuan, then looked at the electric car in Dianchuan, a hint of superiority flashed across his face.
He pointed to the parking space and said with a smile: "You can move your electric car out a bit so that I can park. If you get too close, you can't compensate for scratches."
"Okay." Fang Chuan felt a little uncomfortable when he heard it, but he didn't care. After all, he was an old classmate, so he moved the electric car.
Song Xiaolong smiled faintly, parked the car, got out of the car, walked over, and patted Fang Chuan on the shoulder: "How about it, old classmate, where is the tallest place? Looks like you haven't read anymore?"
"Hehe, last year there was an accident at home, so I stopped reading." Fang Chuan didn't care, "I am now working as a security guard in a community in the city."
"Guardian!" Song Xiaolong raised his tone a little, and then stood tall, "I am now a manager of the sales department of Song Real Estate, with an annual salary of 200,000 to 300,000 yuan. You guys, reading more is a waste of time what."
Fang Chuan smiled and did not speak, because he could feel that Song Xiaolong was talking to him just to pretend. Force it.
Song Xiaolong said again: "Go, sit inside, I see, don't be the security guard, come to us as a salesman."
He paused for a moment, and said in embarrassment, "However, you don't have sales experience, so it's hard to handle it. Forget it, go in first.
"Okay." Fang Chuan doesn't matter. He is going to the sales department anyway. Now Song Dazhe hasn't come, so he can look at the house first.
As for Song Xiaolong's outfit. Force, let him pretend, some people can pretend for a lifetime. Don't force it too much, just don't overdo it.
After a while, he and Song Xiaolong joined the sales department.
"Manager Song, you are here!"
"Manager, good morning."
In the sales department, most of them were well-dressed women. Seeing Song Xiaolong, the enthusiasm immediately surrounded them.
"Haha, good morning everyone." Song Xiaolong said while dealing with colleagues, "Look, with money and status, women are so passionate. You don't have a girlfriend yet, I can introduce one to you."
"Wow, is this a friend of the manager?" Upon hearing Song Xiaolong's words, the sales ladies turned their attention to Fang Chuan, with great interest, although Fang Chuan's clothes were not very good.