The Villain is Addicted to Farming

The iron sheet warehouse was transformed into three parts, one third was used as business office area, one third was Zhong Qiyuan's processing area, and the other third was a warehouse for stacking materials.

After the warehouse was renovated, the desks and chairs, computers, sofas, coffee tables, refrigerators, etc. from Wandian were all delivered. Considering that the tin warehouse will be hot in summer, she also bought two cabinet air conditioners, one in the processing area and one in the business office area.

Sofa The leather sofa she picked is more business and comfortable at the same time. She usually sleeps on it when she is fine.

"Come and try the sofa." From Wan called Zhong Qiyuan who was engraving the company's signboard.

Zhong Qiyuan put down the work on his hands, washed his hands and walked over, vacated half of the position from Wan's initiative to give her. The two sat down on the armrests. When they put their feet up, they would be able to meet the soles of the feet.

This way of enjoying the sofa without cuddling together does not make them feel cautious and alienated, but rather at ease. Especially since Cong Wan slid down like a boneless body when she was sitting, and then she put her feet on Zhong Qiyuan's lap, and she leaned on the armrest and started the video.

It was a bit tired to maintain a posture for a long time, they kept changing their positions, and finally turned into Zhong Qiyuan lying on the sofa side by side with a mobile phone, leaning against her back from Wan, and treating her as a human mobile phone. The bracket fixes the mobile phone.

When Luo Qinghe and Wei Xiao came over, they saw this scene. However, Luo Qinghe didn't see Cong Wan. From her perspective, Zhong Qiyuan was lying on the sofa in a very weird posture and playing with her mobile phone. The sound of excerpts from a certain TV series came from the mobile phone.

In Wei Xiao's eyes, it was the intimate behavior of this couple, she blushed a little, and was a little envious.

"Huh, there are customers coming." Cong Wan quickly got up from the sofa.

Zhong Qiyuan put down his phone and got up, shaking his numb arm calmly.

Luo Qinghe took a look at this place and felt that Zhong Qiyuan’s actions were really elusive. He opened his studio without any advertisements, and did not consider the location and traffic. He opened in such a remote place and used a warehouse as an office. A normal company is afraid that it will lose money to the end.

If it weren't for following the navigation, she really couldn't find this place.

"Ms. Luo, come to the interview with her daughter?" Zhong Qiyuan asked.

Luo Qinghe was stunned, and laughed that although she was her husband's niece, she had been adopted by them for many years. It is not an exaggeration to say that it was her adopted daughter, and the other party's words seemed to be fine. But how does she feel that there are other meanings in the other party's words?

She replied: "Yeah."

On the contrary, Wei Xiao explained shyly: "Sister Zhong, you have misunderstood. Auntie is my auntie, and my parents have passed away."

Zhong Qiyuan smiled slightly: "Really?"

Luo Qinghe couldn't find any surprised look on her face. Obviously he knew this a long time ago, but he still said that just now. Is it a slip of the tongue, or...

"Yes!" Wei Xiao responded to her.

Luo Qinghe patted Wei Xiao on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Actually, what you said is right. Our husband and wife raised Xiaoxiao for many years and have long regarded her as his own daughter."

Zhong Qiyuan looked subtle, but didn't say anything. After asking them to sit down, they entered the interview stage.

Luo Qinghe mainly wanted to know the main business direction of Zhong Qiyuan's studio, and what Wei Xiao needs to do.

Unlike the last time I briefly mentioned the business direction to Wei Xiao, Zhong Qiyuan told Luo Qinghe more detailed information: "One of the business, Ms. Luo should have understood the last time. The construction project of the prefecture is only one of them. I plan to undertake more similar projects in the future."

Luo Qinghe was puzzled: "But once you solve the problem of resettlement of ghosts in the underworld, will there be another order for this project?"

"Of course, as the number of spirit bodies that can be reborn becomes less and less, there will be more and more spirit bodies remaining in the world and in the underworld. This project is like real estate, and there will be a market within decades."

Luo Qinghe: "..."

I don't know if it was her illusion. She felt that sitting in front of her was more like an outstanding businessman than a mysterious Taoist priest.

"As for the second business, it is a scientific research project, researching equipment that can realize the communication between humans and spirits. Think about it, the conditions for communication between humans and spirits are very limited. Either relying on dreams or celestial masters to open eyes. People and people Electronic products are used between the spiritual body and the paper electronic products burned to them between the spiritual body and the spiritual body. If there is a device that can switch the channels of the two, it may be possible to realize the real-time communication between the human and the spiritual body."

"But a person suddenly received a call from a dead person. Isn't it horrible?" After Wei Xiao imagined the scene, he shrank to Luo Qinghe's side with some fear.

"My customer base is not these people." Zhong Qiyuan looked at Luo Qinghe, "If you have this kind of equipment, Ms. Luo can contact the spirit body at any time, ask them for news, or contact the prefecture..."

Luo Qinghe was a little moved. Why would she run around outside of things that can be done with a phone call in the future?

But she still said: "Then your customer base is too narrow."

"Technology will be updated. When this kind of equipment becomes popular, maybe the studio's business will open up a new path?"

"That's true."

Anyway, whether the business can go on or whether the studio will close down, it doesn't need her Luo Qinghe to worry about it.

"So what is Xiaoxiao's job content?"

"The position is a part-time front desk, just help to receive customers, serve tea and water, and do some office hygiene." Zhong Qiyuan said, adding, "She will not be allowed to do dangerous work, but as a welfare package. I will teach her a little self-defense technique."

Wei Xiao's eyes were bright, and if it weren't for Luo Qinghe, she would immediately agree.

Luo Qinghe was sure that Zhong Qiyuan valued Wei Xiao very much. Otherwise, he would not easily teach her magic skills. If he changed to another celestial master, he would definitely not want to teach it!

"There is still salary." Cong Wan reminded.

Zhong Qiyuan pouted and talked about salary, which hurts his feelings. But the financial power is in the hands of the proprietress, she can only obey her orders: "Working hours on weekdays are from 7 pm to 10 pm, with a battery car. On Saturdays, working hours are from 2 pm to 10 pm, and on Sundays only A half-day shift is required. During winter vacation, there is no special situation, and the salary is from 2 pm to 10 pm, and the salary is 13 yuan per hour."

Luo Qinghe felt that Zhong Qiyuan seemed to be at a loss. After all, the other party seemed to be responsible for giving Wei Xiao the tutoring work? You should know that the hourly salary for an hour of tutoring is over one hundred.

Zhong Qiyuan brought her two handwritten contracts: "If there is no problem, just sign your name, and you have to sign as a guardian. The printer has not been bought yet, so you can just click."

Luo Qinghe glanced at the contract and felt that there was no problem, and then asked Wei Xiao's opinion. The latter was naturally fine, so the three parties signed their names on it.

During the painting, Luo Qinghe and Wei Xiao’s fingerprints were very similar, with a small overlap, which looked like a heart shape. Luo Qinghe looked at the blood-red fingerprints, not knowing what he thought of, and was a little dazed.

"Auntie, what's the matter?" Wei Xiao thought her reaction was a little strange.

"Oh, nothing." Luo Qinghe pressed the strange emotion in his heart and returned one of the contracts to Zhong Qiyuan.

Zhong Qiyuan put away his cooperation and took a moment to look at the mother and daughter sitting opposite her, and curled his lips: "It's true that I thought you were a mother and daughter just now because you are alike."

Luo Qinghe was stunned again, and said, "You are the first person to say this."

Zhong Qiyuan said: "I don't mean appearance."

From the beginning of Wei Xiao's character change, her appearance will be affected by fate and fate. For example, her boy fate, her appearance is very outstanding. She has a baby face, but no matter how she gets sunburned or tossed, her skin is always as white and tender as a boy, with red lips and white teeth.

And Luo Qinghe's first impression must be her quiet and elegant temperament, and her serious appearance is full of the beauty of the combination of strength and wisdom.

The mother and daughter are not very similar in appearance or temperament, but the noses of Wei Xiao and Wei Sanyin still have some similarities.

Zhong Qiyuan looked at the mother and daughter with all doubts, and said, "It's the breath of blood."

Wei Xiao asked curiously: "Can there be any difference in the breath of blood?"

"She refers to the metaphysics level, not the material level." Luo Qinghe said.

Wei Xiao scratched her head. She thought these words were so profound and incomprehensible!

Luo Qinghe said goodbye. After she and Wei Xiao walked out, she dropped her phone and looked back to Zhong Qiyuan: "I'm glad you didn't have any other opinions on us because of my husband."

"It's him who offends me. I don't engage in anger. As long as you want to cooperate with me, just come here to find me."

Luo Qinghe was hesitant to say something, but in the end he didn't ask the doubts in his heart. After returning to Wei Xiao's side, she patted Wei Xiao on the shoulder.

"Auntie?" Wei Xiao looked at her in confusion.

"It's okay."

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Wei Xiao came to work after school the day after the interview.

After Wei Sanyin knew about it, his face was not very good, and he said to Luo Qinghe, "How can you give Zhong Qi a part-time job? You are not afraid that she is in danger? And my niece of Wei Sanyin still ran to do part-time job soon after the college entrance examination. What do you think of us? She said that we abused her and she had to go to work part-time?"

Luo Qinghe said: "You care about fame too much, and don't think about what you can get by laughing at all! Don't worry, no one will say that we treat laughter badly, and you don't have to worry about things that have no shadow."

"You haven't discussed a lot of things with me lately."

"This is a decision made by Xiaoxiao. She asked me to accompany her to the interview without asking me to discuss with you. When she grows up, she can decide everything on her own. As long as she doesn't ask us, we should interfere with her less. decision."

Wei Sanyin felt that the prestige of his own head of the family was getting lower and lower, and Luo Qinghe didn't discuss everything with him, even the child Wei Xiao!

It just so happened that Wei Lan came back late and hit him with a gun|mouth, and he asked angrily: "It's been so long since school, why did you come back? Where did you go to the field? Did you finish your homework? What about my homework? After three days of fishing and two days of surfing the net, do you still expect to participate in the Dao Sect Exchange next year?"

Wei Lan was in his adolescence, and he was going against it at this moment! After being accused by him, he became angry: "I didn't come back until I finished my homework at school. You scold me without asking questions, and you apologize to me!"

Wei Sanyin was becoming sensitive because of his reduced prestige, and he rebuked her loudly: "I am your Laozi, you let me apologize to you?!"

"You did something wrong, why shouldn't you apologize to me? Is it just because you are my dad?"

"you--"

Luo Qinghe hurriedly stopped them: "Enough. Let's talk about our affairs, what is your tantrum at the child?"

Wei Lan ran back to the room with red eyes, Luo Qinghe took a deep look at him, and went to persuade Wei Lan.

Wei Xiao, who was far away in the studio, had no idea what was happening at home. She finished her homework under the guidance of Cong Wan. As soon as she saw that she had an hour to get off work, she watched the TV series next to Cong Wan. .

"Sister Cong Wan, are you watching this show too?"

"Yeah, did you watch it too?"

"My sister is chasing, I just look at it occasionally. I don't like this drama very much, it is full of the perspective of love brains. Because the real ghost is bound to be terrifying, but the ghost king here is so handsome and unreasonable. It can be said to be the result of beautification in the mind of the love brain screenwriter."

"Our views are quite consistent." Cong Wan said with a smile.

Wei Xiao asked, "But I want to know, is it really like that when people fall in love with the spirit body?"

She was obviously following Wan's "affair" in the gossip Zhong Qiyuan, Cong Wan said: "I don't know this, after all, our situation cannot be used as a reference."

"Ah, why?"

"Because..." Cong Wan paused and smiled, "Secretly."

Wei Xiao was disappointed and pouted, "Sister Congwan, just tell me!"

Zhong Qiyuan came over from behind: "Hurry up and learn a little magic tricks before getting off work. After all, I will work here in the future, but I will encounter many special situations."

Wei Xiao's attention instantly shifted from the gossip to the Taoist technique. She quietly followed Zhong Qiyuan to learn the technique, but Cong Wan fell into contemplation.

Are you in love?

Can she explain clearly what kind of relationship she has with Zhong Qiyuan?

When she was the beginning of Ling, what kind of mentality did she have to tease Zhong Qiyuan?

And is Zhong Qiyuan obsessed with her because he wanted it back then, or does he really love her?

The author has something to say: Meow~ Make an advertisement. After finishing this and the next one, the next book will return to the pastoral series, "White Apricots by the Village". After half thinking about the copywriting, I haven't thought about it yet. For the pastoral series If you still have some interest, you can collect a wave first.

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