Chapter 202

Out of the examination hall, the whole campus seems empty, but there are many parents waiting for their children at the school gate.

At the sight of song Yan, several parents gathered around him, and a middle-aged man asked:

"are you a candidate, this student? Why did you come out so soon? "

"Ha ha, I handed in the paper ahead of time!" Song Yan replied with a smile.

"Is it difficult this time?"

"It's very simple, or I can't finish it so soon." Song Yan replied easily.

Seeing more and more parents, song Yan quickly found an excuse to escape.

However, as soon as he stepped out, he heard some harsh voices coming from behind:

"come out so soon, maybe he handed in the white paper!"

"Yes, it's a simple topic. It must be boasting. Now students are becoming more and more unreliable!"

"This kid looks like a poor student! It's not worth it for his parents. "

"NIMA!" Song Yan's face turned black, and he quickened his pace so that the family would not let him go.

Longxing square.

Park the car, song Yan straight to the square near a shop is decoration.

"Song Shao, are you here?"

At the sight of song Yan, the decoration company sent to supervise the supervision of the project and greeted him with a smile.

Song Yan is not short of money, so the decoration requirements are very high. The decoration cost alone is as high as 5 million. Therefore, the decoration company attaches great importance to this.

"How is the progress?" Song Yan asked.

"Song Shao, please rest assured that it will be completed in half a month!" The supervisor clapped his chest and assured him.

"Well." Song Yan nodded and left after turning around in the shop.

The shop will be ready in the next half a month. However, his jadeite is still a semi-finished product, and he can't sell jadeite directly. Therefore, he needs to find a carver to carve these jadeite into jadeite pieces.

After thinking about it, he decided to entrust Nangong Yuntian with the task of finding a sculptor.

As expected, Nangong family deserves to be the king of Xiangcheng.

Less than half an hour after Song Yan called Nangong Tianhou, he was called to tell him that he had found ten good sculptors for him.

With the idea of strike while iron is hot, song Yan decided to meet with the group of sculptors and settle the matter.

Knowing that he wanted to see the sculptors, Nangong Yuntian immediately arranged a place for him.

Twenty minutes later.

Song Yan drove to a high-grade teahouse and saw ten sculptors in a big box.

It's a steward of Nangong family who is responsible for song Yan's work. His name is situ Nan.

Because he was ordered by Nangong Yuntian, he was very respectful to song Yan. When he saw song Yan entering the door, he quickly stood up and saluted.

Although situ Nan was only a steward in Nangong family, he was a very important person in the eyes of ordinary people. Seeing that he was so respectful to song Yan, ten sculptors couldn't sit down. They got up to say hello to song Yan one after another.

"Please take a seat!"

Song Yan raised his hand and motioned for everyone to sit down. Then he said directly, "I have a batch of jadeite here. You need to help me to make jadeite decorations. Do you have any questions?"

"No problem, I will do my best!"

Ten sculptors said in a hurry.

"Well, since everyone gives me such face, I can't lose everyone. This time the cost is 5 million yuan per person. What do you think?" Song Yan asked again.

Ten sculptors are all happy. Although they have a certain reputation in Xiangcheng, if they can make 3 million yuan a year, it will be good if they can make several hundred thousand yuan less.

Now Song Yan is five million at the beginning of his speech. They are not satisfied.

Situ Nan had prepared the contract for song Yan for a long time. After signing the contract, song Yan was not ambiguous either. He paid two million yuan in advance to each person's account and prepared them for two days. Two days later, he would start work.

At noon, I came to uncle's house.

Uncle and mother have already made a table of dishes to reward song inkstone and song snow.

"A Yan, how was the exam?"

At dinner, the eldest aunt asked.

"Play normally." Song Yan is modest.

"How about you, Xiaoxue?" Big aunt looked at Song Xue and asked.

"All right." Song Xue hesitated and said that the question was a little bit biased this time, but she was confident that she could get 120 points in the exam.

In the afternoon, the exam will not start until 3 o'clock, leaving the candidates plenty of time for lunch.

Song Xue goes back to her room to review the materials, but song Yan has nothing to do.

Just turn on the computer and check some Internet news on the Internet.

All of a sudden, a piece of news caught his attention. The national tour concert of star Murong Xinyue will come to Xiangcheng on June 12.

It seems that Murong Xinyue's agent called him last time to accompany Murong Xinyue's concert. However, at that time, because of Hansha's business, he was in a period of agitation, so he refused the other party.After clicking on this news, song Yan has roughly browsed it. This news mainly tells how popular the concert of Murong Xinyue is, the venue is full, and the online ticket channel for the tour of Xiangcheng venue has been opened.

After reading some news, song Yan searched the knowledge of Dongyi on the Internet.

During this period, he went around, but ignored the knowledge of Dongyi. At first, he only studied Dongyi to cover up his life, but with the deeper understanding of Dongyi, he became more and more interested in Dongyi.

Besides, he also learned a secret acupuncture script of Huarong golden needle method in the Sutra Pavilion of Zhao family.

But there was no chance to practice. For a while, song Yan wondered if he could find an opportunity to practice in the east medical center.

At two thirty, song Yan came to Xiangcheng No.2 Middle school again.

But before entering the gate, he suddenly jumped out of several tall boys and stopped him. One of them was his neighbor in the examination hall, the big boy with acne on his face.

"Boy, you are very hung, do you know?" The man with zits looked at Song Yan and asked.

"It's none of your business!"

Song Yan has no good way.

Whelk boy pretends to be high voice way: "I wipe, really enough hang! Do you know that your performance in the morning makes me very dissatisfied! "

"Good dogs don't get in the way, get out of the way!" Song Yan is too lazy to talk nonsense with each other. He pushes each other away at will and then walks to the school.

"I wipe, dare to push me! Nima is shameless! "

Whelk man not from rage, fly up a kick to song inkstone.

"Bang!"

Song Yan's back is like eyes, turning back, spinning and kicking. The two movements are like rehearsals thousands of times, full of the flavor of flowing water.

Then, the boy was kicked four or five meters away.

Kick a person to fly four or five meters, see this scene, with acne boys together with a few boys are for it.

Of course, song Yan didn't play hard, just wanted to teach the boy a little lesson. That foot made him feel pain at most, and he would not be hurt.

A light look at other boys, song Yan turned to school.

Song Yan came to the examination room less than ten minutes ago, and the boy with acne appeared. However, he dodged his eyes, which made him realize that song Yan was not easy to provoke.

[author's aside]: Thank you for your great reward.