The next morning, Shang Shaojin went to Xialing Village before dawn.
But today is different.
When Mrs. Shang got up today, she could still see her husband sitting on the sofa in the living room.
"Why haven't you left yet?" she asked.
"I'm not going to Xialing Village today." Shang Shaojin asked with a smile, "I told you yesterday, have you forgotten?"
"I haven't forgotten." Shang Shaojin's wife sat down at the dining table and poured herself a glass of milk. "Aren't you going to become a monk?"
"Hey, what are you talking about? I want to learn the secrets of Xuanmen." Shang Shaojin looked at the financial news on his phone. "Master asked me to arrive on time at nine o'clock. It's still early."
His wife glanced at the watch on her wrist and said, "It's only half past seven. Since it's only nine o'clock, why don't you go to Xialing Village?"
"This is a one-and-done thing. If I encounter a traffic jam when I come back, what will my master tell me?" Shang Shaojin raised his legs, "I can't be late for the initiation ceremony. How will my fellow disciples obey me in the future?"
His wife rolled her eyes and still obeyed you. That place sounds unreliable. Don’t let others defraud you of your entire family fortune.
The young Mrs. Shang stood up holding on to the table. She squinted at Shang Shaojin. The more she looked at Shang Shaojin, the more she looked at him. The more she looked at him, the more unpleasant she became. When this guy was young, he only relied on his good-looking skin. Now that he has been married for so many years, no matter how good-looking he is. Tired of seeing it too.
As the days go by, he becomes more and more indifferent.
Although he was too superstitious and was often deceived by others, fortunately he was a man who made money, and the little money he was defrauded was nothing to their family.
But since last year, this man has become obsessed.
The company is not well run and insists on helping others farm. He said that the farmer is very skilled and helps him a lot. If you make friends with such people, you will definitely be useful in the future.
At that time, Mrs. Shang didn't care about him, so she just went. Anyway, she brought food back every day, and the food tasted really good.
I heard from other owners of their grocery shopping circle that if you want to buy groceries there, you have to make a reservation in advance. There are only about 20 places a day, and you won't be able to get it if you are late.
Shang Shaojin relied on tips to help others, and he could even bring some food home every now and then.
"If you don't go to Xialing Village in the future, what will happen to the food at home?" Mrs. Shang was very happy, and she could only eat the food from Xialing Village.
As soon as Mrs. Shang finished speaking, the phone at home rang.
The aunt closest to the phone went over and answered the phone, "Okay, okay, how big is it? Please send it to me."
"What's the matter?" Mrs. Shang asked her.
"The property management phone number said there was a courier at their side." The aunt said, "It's vegetables sent from Xialing Village. I guess they were ordered by Shao Jin. I asked the property management to deliver them."
"Ah?" Shang Shaojin stood up suddenly, "These are vegetables sent from Xialing Village. Who is the sender?"
Auntie was embarrassed, "I didn't ask about that."
Seeing his behavior, Mrs. Shang wondered: "Didn't you order it?"
Shang Shaojin: "Are you kidding me? The Lin family's vegetables are very popular. You have to make a reservation and go to the fields to pick them yourself. His family never has online business."
"Then what's going on with this express delivery?" his wife asked him.
Shang Shaojin hugged himself, "I don't know either."
At this moment, the real estate agent had already delivered the courier to the door, and the aunt said, "Why don't I go out and take a look to see if there are any vegetables inside."
After a while, the aunt's voice came from outside, "Shaojin, these are the dishes! They are the dishes you usually bring back."
After a while, the aunt's voice came from outside, "Shaojin, these are the dishes! They are the dishes you usually bring back."
Only then did Shang Shaojin dare to get closer. When he reached the door, he happened to bump into the aunt who was returning with the express box.
"Oh, be careful." Auntie almost dropped the box on the ground.
Shang Shaojin took the box and rummaged through it. When he saw that the sender was Lin Jianguo, he laughed and said, "Haha, it was really Boss Lin who sent it to me."
He hugged the box and clucked, "Honey, I've been working hard for a long time! Who can be treated like me?" Shang Shaojin emphasized, "Even if it's Boss Lin's name written on it, it must be Boss Xiao Lin who is thinking I sent it to me.”
"I just sent it, why are you still worrying about who sent it?" Mrs. Shang said to her aunt, "Take it to the kitchen and see if there is anything suitable for making porridge. Make some porridge for me first."
"You don't understand this." Shang Shaojin handed the express box to the aunt next to him, and then said, "Being worried about Boss Xiao Lin and being worried about Boss Lin have completely different weights." At this point, Shang Shaojin Shao Jin took out his mobile phone and said, "I have to make a call to say thank you."
Mrs. Shang exaggerated her expression and imitated Shang Shaojin's speech, "It's completely different~"
The phone call over there was connected. Lin Qian got up early and was playing games when someone suddenly called and said, "You'd better be on something serious."
"Uh..." I forgot to check the time in my excitement, which probably disturbed Boss Xiaolin, "I just want to say thank you. Thank you for thinking of me."
Lin Qian was confused, "Aren't you awake?"
"Yes, yes, it's rude of me to call you early in the morning." Boss Shang spoke faster, "I still have to thank you for the vegetables you sent. When I have time in two days, I will come to thank you in person."
"Shall I send you food?" Lin Qian asked him, "Do you think it's possible?"
Boss Shang was dumbfounded and didn't even know when to hang up the phone in his hand.
Mrs. Shang, who had been watching behind him, laughed out loud. Although she didn't hear what was said on the other end of the phone, she could tell from Shang Shaojin's expression that this person was definitely being sentimental.
Fortunately, Boss Shang thought there was a big scene waiting for him later, so he didn't stay stunned for long, had breakfast with his wife, and drove to Yaya Mountain.
Nha Nha Mountain is also located in the suburbs of Qingning City. The mountain is relatively short.
There is a resort villa at the foot of the mountain, and many disciples of Nha Ya Mountain live in the villa.
It is said to be a resort, but this place is never open to the public. When Boss Shang came yesterday, he waited at the door for about half an hour before someone opened the door.
He saw with his own eyes the grandeur inside. The bells hanging under the corridor were all engraved with runes that he could not understand. As soon as he entered, he could feel the strong Xuanmen atmosphere.
Now, five minutes before nine o'clock, Boss Shang arrived at the gate of the villa on time, but he did not expect that the gate of the villa was actually wide open today.
There is also a sign at the door. New disciples can follow this map to go to the Chrysanthemum Hall to participate in the initiation ceremony.
Boss Shang was overjoyed. He didn't expect that he could get Shanmen to take him so seriously.
He was so happy that he completely forgot about the scene where he almost couldn't find a parking space in the parking lot.
When he arrived at the corresponding hall according to the map's instructions, he opened the door and looked at the darkness inside, and he went numb.
Only then did he realize that the door of the village was wide open, not just for him.
There are about thirty people in this hall at a glance.
Boss Shang wanted to go through the crowd and stand in the front row. No matter how many disciples there were, he had to stand in the front row. Otherwise, he would not even know the person in charge of the gate, and he would not know who to give gifts to in the future.
"What are you squeezing!"
Boss Shang failed to succeed. He was stopped by a stupid young man, "Everyone is seated according to their student ID. Why are you squeezing around?"
