MTL - Tomb Raider: Storytelling and Writing, The Mystic Nine is Confused-Chapter 269

Hearing Zhang Chen's words, Yin Xinyue was puzzled. She really didn't understand. This person was obviously meeting them for the first time. Why did Zhang Chen say that he was useful?

And Zhang Chen didn't explain any further, just looked at the situation in the store.

When the boss saw Zhang Chen coming in, he quickly responded.

"Mr. Zhang, welcome."

Zhang Chen glanced at the boss and spoke softly.

"Boss, have you found what I want?"

Hearing this, the boss nodded quickly, and then handed something to Zhang Chen.

"Mr. Zhang, this thing is the spring water that we took down from the Kunlun Mountains after we spent a lot of energy recently."

Seeing this spring, Zhang Chen nodded lightly, and then dropped a bag of gold coins.

This was the order that he asked Feng Shigu to come over a long time ago.

Kunlun Mountain is the head of the dragon veins in the world, and the youthful spring water in it can be regarded as a good thing.

In his small courtyard, the overall feng shui has been greatly improved, but the so-called feng shui is not possible without water.

If this youthful spring water is put into his small courtyard, it can better gather the surrounding dragon energy.

It can make the situation in the small courtyard better.

"These things are ready, I will find someone to pick them up."

Zhang Chen said softly.

"Yes."

The boss nodded quickly.

For Mr. Zhang's request, they did not dare to delay at all.

After all, the money Mr. Zhang gave this time was enough to make half a year's profit for their store.

"Okay, let's go."

After Zhang Chen finished this, he looked at Yin Xinyue and Zhang Xuqian who were on the side and said softly.

Yin Xinyue nodded slightly when she heard this, and stood up from the seat.

On the other hand, Zhang Xuqian fell into silence as he watched a hairpin in the shop who looked quite old.

"Xu Qian?"

Zhang Chen looked at Zhang Xuqian like this and asked softly.

"Ah? Master, what's wrong?"

Only at this moment did Zhang Xuqian react, and he quickly turned his head to look at Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen looked at Zhang Xuqian like this and knew that the hairpin should have something to do with Zhang Xuqian, so he glanced at the boss.

"Boss, I want this hairpin, how much?"

After hearing what Zhang Chen said, the boss quickly walked over.

Then he picked up a hairpin from the shelf and handed it to Zhang Chen.

"What can you say, Mr. Zhang, you have already given a lot of money before, and this hairpin is not a valuable thing. If you want it, you have the right to give it to you."

Seeing the boss like this, Zhang Chen knew that the boss wanted to catch up with favors.

Zhang Chen just reached out and took the hairpin, then shook his head gently.

"No, it's fifty gold coins, I want this hairpin."

Zhang Chen flipped his right hand, and another flick of the gold coin appeared in his hand.

Then Zhang Chen threw the bag directly on the table.

And Zhang Chen handed over the hairpin to Zhang Xuqian.

Zhang Xuqian looked at Zhang Chen's action, was silent for a while, then reached out and took the hairpin, gently coiled his long hair, and fastened it with the hairpin.

Zhang Xuqian is extremely familiar with this action, and after this hairstyle is up, it adds a bit of dignity to Zhang Xuqian.

Originally, Zhang Chen knew that Zhang Xuqian was not an ordinary person before his death.

Looking at this temperament now, Zhang Chen's guess is more confirmed.

"々' Okay, Master, let's go."

Zhang Xu smiled lightly, and then reached out and hugged Zhang Chen's arm again.

On the other side, Yin Xinyue also refused to admit defeat and hugged Zhang Chen's other arm.

And Zhang Chen was quite helpless, but Zhang Chen didn't say much.

Just left the place with the two of them.

Seeing this scene, the boss was very envious.

At this time, maybe no one but Zhang Chen would not envy him.

After all, two stunning beauties served as a foil attack on the left and the right.

But the boss didn't look at it too much. He knew that this kind of life could never belong to him.

Even in the entire capital, except for Mr. Zhang, it seems that no one has the ability to do such a thing.

Let two such beautiful women be jealous for him.

...

In the evening, Zhang Chen returned to his small courtyard, and the Kunlun Fountain of Youth had already been sent to the small courtyard.

Put it into the small pool he had prepared for a long time.

But after the Fountain of Youth, the entire courtyard changed again, and the entire courtyard was filled with a hint of smoky breath.

Smell the air, there is a feeling of fluttering.