Chen Yang thought it was nothing to sell it with his words.

Some people appreciate it, but they can sell it for money, the best of both worlds.

He Xuanzhen and the others were sure, and the system did not speak.

"The working people are the most honorable."

Chen Yang said silently in his heart.

I made a fortune with my own hands, and the system couldn't control it.

Moreover, there are still many places to use money.

Lingshan is too far from the city, so it is not appropriate to borrow a car. And when the mountain road is repaired, who will have a car to lend him in the future?

Therefore, buying a car has to be put on the agenda.

Oh, I don't have a driver's license yet.

He scratched his hair, and it hurt a little.

He walked back to the stone table, closed his eyes, snatched the distracting thoughts in his heart, and adjusted his state. After half an hour, the second letter also came out.

After thinking for a moment, he called the word "xu" on the upper right.

The word "xu" was also written on another calligraphy and painting.

Xu is the old man's generation, and it has no meaning. I just miss the old man.

Waiting for the ink on the two characters to dry out, Chen Yang rolled the paper, glanced at the two guys, and walked alone towards the mountain.

On the way, he called the courier and asked him to wait for him at the foot of the mountain.

"I don't know how much it can be sold."

"Will senior brother deliberately seek me happiness?"

Chen Yang was a little confused. He felt that the words he wrote should be considered good.

Maybe it can be sold for a few hundred yuan, but better, it seems possible to sell for a thousand yuan.

At least you have to earn back the express delivery fee.

"Oh, that little Taoist priest."

A middle-aged man wearing a polo shirt and glasses came towards him and shouted to Chen Yang.

Chen Yang walked over and said, "Does the donor go up the mountain to burn incense?"

The middle-aged man stared at him for a few glances and asked, "You are Taoist Master Xuanyang, are you?"

"It's me."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "My name is Wu Lianshuang, the director of the Municipal Civil Affairs Bureau, I'll come to you to talk about the foundation."

Chen Yang carried the things in his hand: "I want to go down the mountain to send something. Director Wu will go up the mountain first. I will be back in a while."

"Then I'll be with you."

The mountain is not short, and it will take a lot of effort to get up and down.

"good."

The two walked side by side to the mountain, and Wu Lianshuang said: "Professor Meng has entrusted Lawyer Zheng to handle this matter. The materials have been submitted. I just come here as usual to ask. You don't have to be nervous."

"Yeah." Chen Yang wondered, why am I nervous?

Wu Lianshuang took out a piece of paper from his briefcase and said, "Professor Meng invested 100 million yuan in the first year, and you will be the chairman of the foundation. Do you know all this?"

"Know."

Wu Lianshuang asked a lot more questions, and Chen Yang nodded from time to time.

After asking, he stuffed the information back into his bag, coughed, and said, "Xuanyang, there is such a thing, I have to tell you."

"you say."

"Professor Meng's starting point for handling this foundation is good. However, I often receive such applications and have dealt with some foundation people. You are so young and serve as chairman, and I have met you for the first time."

Chen Yang said oh and asked, "What does Director Wu want to say?"

Wu Lianshuang said: "Several young men in the city are also very interested in the foundation. They often do some good deeds, but they think they can also participate in the same trick and ask me to come over and say to you."

Chen Yang suddenly stopped and turned to look at him: "Come here, say something to me?"

He smiled and said, "What does it mean to say it? Don't ask for my consent?"

Wu Lianshuang smiled and said, "Look at what you said, why don't you ask for your consent? Do you definitely need to ask for your consent?"

"Young young, don't be so excited. This is a good thing, a good thing."

Wu Lianshuang went to pat his shoulder, and Chen Yang took a step back: "Director Wu, if you have something to say, don't touch me."

"Ahem." Wu Lianshuang said: "That's how it is. Those young men also have this meaning. And I believe that with their joining, the foundation will definitely be able to go to a higher level!"

"Sorry, there's no need."

Chen Yang refused without any face and refused directly.

Wu Lianshuang's smile gradually became stiff: "Xuanyang, this is your fault. Everyone makes money together, right? Where can one eat such a big cake?"

“This is not making money, this is charity.”

Chen Yang said coldly: "Is there anything else?"

"you……"

"You go down the mountain slowly, I will go down first."

After saying that, Chen Yang speeded up and slighted his toes and disappeared into his eyes.

"Why is this kid so hustling?"

Director Wu frowned and took out his cell phone to dial: "He doesn't agree, you can find him yourself."

When Chen Yang went down the mountain, Tian Haixing had just arrived, and the little three-loan stopped by the roadside and kept waving to Chen Yang.

"Master, I'm here."

"I've been waiting for a long time."

Chen Yang smiled slightly and took out the words in his hand: "Is this easy to send?"

"Let me see."

Tian Haixing opened his eyes and looked at it: "Oh, calligraphy and paintings are easy to send. I'll help you wrap it back and ensure there is no bump at all."

"Thank you." Chen Yang asked: "How much?"

“Where to send it?”

"Beijing."

“Beijing 18.”

He didn't count Chen Yang's money when packaging it. Last time it wasn't Chen Yang, so he didn't know how much money he would lose.

After giving the money, Chen Yang took the dough sheet and took a photo and posted it in a small group.

"Sent here."

Xuan Zhen: "@Xuanyu, go and get it."

Xuan Yu: "…what about you?"

Xuanzhen: "I've contacted the auction."

Chen Yang was shocked: "Auction? Can the words I wrote be on the auction?"

Xuan Zhen: "(laughs) I must have packaged it. By the way, have you signed it? "

"I fell into the word " (virtual)."

"Okay, that's the word "Master Xu, don't worry, this word will probably be sold for a lot of money."

Chen Yang's heart beat a little fast: "Senior brother, aren't we scams, right? I heard that the investigation is very strict now, and we have to crack down on pornography and illegal activities every year."

"..." Xuan Zhen said in a dark line: "What is it related to what? What does it have to do with fraud? What does it have to do with anti-pornography and illegal auctions? Don't think about it, don't be so brave. This is legal, legal, and legal!!!"

Xuan Yu: "You seem to be deliberately making me laugh.jpg."

It’s not that Chen Yang is cowardly, the key is that he doesn’t think his words can be auctioned.

After selling for a few thousand yuan, he felt that it was almost the top.

But the things at auction cost tens of thousands of yuan?

On the way back to the Taoist temple, I met Wu Lianshuang again.

Wu Lianshuang smiled and said to him: "Xuanyang, why are you thinking about it?"

Chen Yang ignored him as the air and ran quickly towards the mountain.

"Young."

"I haven't suffered any loss."

Wu Lianshuang shook his head.

On the way back to Daoguan, Chen Yang's mobile phone kept shaking.

There are > there are those who call from my sister, some of the Fachu call from me, and several unfamiliar numbers.

Just as he was about to call back to his sister, an unfamiliar number came again.
Chapter completed!