It was already past 11 o'clock in the evening when Tang Xiao returned home.

After get off work, Li Ming accompanied him to study the business plan of Longcheng Group. Obviously, Li Ming also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He supported Tang Xiao with a clear attitude towards the dispute between Tang Xiao and Liu Yi, and for this reason he was willing to sacrifice his rest time to help Tang Xiao develop business plan.

It is hard to refuse the kindness. Tang Xiao is very familiar with Ma Ping's situation. He knows that Ma Ping's plan for Longcheng Group's network transformation plan is actually not reliable, but at this time he is not able to tell Li Ming about these things.

Li Ming has rich business experience and solid professional knowledge. Tang Xiao has never done an overall plan for network transformation for large companies before. Now that he can complete such a plan under the guidance of Li Ming, it is also a rare learning opportunity for Tang Xiao, so he is very serious and devoted.

However, Tang Xiao was thinking about Ma Ping's "yin God possession" along the way. How could he think of a way to help Ma Ping?

Tang Xiao is a man of promise. Since he agreed to Ma Ping, this matter was put in his heart, but he was helpless about how to solve this matter.

After Tang Xiao simply washed himself, he lay on the bed to read a book. He took out the "Caotang Notes" and prepared to read a few more articles before going to bed.

Because he was thinking about Ma Ping's affairs, he deliberately went to find out strange and anecdotes related to "yin god".

"Hmm? This story is interesting, haha..." Tang Xiao suddenly laughed.

"Caotang Notes" records a story that a scholar named Cao went to a friend's house. In the hot summer, the weather was very hot, and the study room of a friend's house was very cool, so the scholar surnamed Cao wanted to stay in the study room at night.

His friend said: "There are ghosts in this study at night and you can't stay at night."

But the scholar surnamed Cao must have insisted on living in the study room. In the middle of the night, something really got into the study room through the crack of the door. When the thing came in through the crack of the door, it was only as thin as a piece of paper. After entering, it gradually became full and turned into a human shape.

The scholar surnamed Cao glanced at the other person and saw that the other person was a woman, he was not afraid at all. The woman suddenly turned into a disheveled look, and even spitted out her long tongue, making a hanged look.

The scholar surnamed Cao smiled and said, "The hair is still hair, just a little messy, the tongue is still a little longer. What's there to be afraid of?"

Seeing that the threat was not effective, the female ghost simply took off her head and put it on the table. The scholar surnamed Cao laughed even more and said, "You are not afraid even if you have a head, and you are not even afraid if you don't have a head."

The female ghost was poor and left in a mess.

Tang Xiao felt very happy when he saw this story. The story was very clear. Only when the mind was confused and the spirit was dispersed, and the spirit was dispersed, and the spirit was dispersed and the ghosts and gods took advantage of the situation. This is the so-called Yin God. And as long as the mind was firm and the mind was concentrated, and the evil did not have the opportunity to take advantage of the situation, how could there be ghosts and gods caused by Yin God?

As soon as he thought about this, Tang Xiao couldn't help but feel shocked. He suddenly thought, if he encountered the same situation as Ma Ping, could his mind be concentrated and firm and not be invaded by external evil?

As soon as this thought came, Tang Xiao couldn't help but concentrate, and the purple air in the Niwan Palace was beating. For a moment, Tang Xiao felt that his heart was like a rock and indestructible.

"This purple qi is so powerful that it can stabilize the mind!" Tang Xiao jumped out of the bed, feeling very excited.

He couldn't help but walk to the living room, walked straight to the front of the large desk, took off a large wolf brush, dipped it in thick ink, focused, held his breath, and wrote four words on the white rice paper on the table: "The heart is like a rock."

These four big words were achieved overnight and were so lively that Tang Xiao only felt refreshed when he wrote these four words. He had been practicing calligraphy for so many years, but he never seemed to have been as refreshing as he was at this moment.

He looked at his calligraphy carefully and felt that the more he read these four words, the more comfortable they felt. The strokes of the four words seemed to contain a firm force. Tang Xiao stared at these four words and felt firm in his heart.

"I feel that these four words have miraculous effects. They are written by me in a calm mind. Maybe it will be beneficial to Ma Ping's situation." Tang Yu stared at the four words on the rice paper and said in his heart that he had an idea for a moment. If Ma Ping comes to ask him again next time, he will decide to give him this character.

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately signed the letters and printed them on them. A calligraphy work was finally completed.

The next day, Tang Xiao got up early one morning. He carefully folded up the words he wrote yesterday, and walked out with his bag.

Anyone who knows a little about calligraphy and painting knows that after writing any calligraphy and painting, it is necessary to become a real work, and this process is framed.

The calligraphy and paintings written on rice paper and silk are wrinkled and uneven, easy to break, and are inconvenient to view, spread and collect. Only by mounting them and making them flat, and then according to the thickness of the color, the composition of the composition, the narrowness, length and length of the painting, are arranged into various forms of paintings to make the brush and ink more rich and prominent, so that they can be considered a complete work. The mounted calligraphy and paintings are firm and beautiful, and are easy to collect and arrange and view.

Since Tang Xiao decided to give the sub-word to Ma Ping, he naturally could not send a piece of rice paper too hasty. Today he would find a framer shop.

Anyway, he had already made an appointment with a customer yesterday afternoon, so he didn't have to go to the company this morning. The customer's location happened to be near Lingang University, and there happened to be a cultural goods street nearby. There were many calligraphy and painting shops in that area. Tang Xiao could send this character to frame first, and then visit the customer.

Lingang is a highly commercial city and a city without cultural heritage. This city is full of impetuous business. It is difficult for people who live and work in this city to find their homes.

In Tang Xiao's eyes, even the cultural street at the back door of Lingang University gives people the feeling of a businessman nouveau riche. Tang Xiao used to like to visit here, but gradually, it lost its appeal to him.

Tang Xiao took a taxi to this street with a familiar car and found a calligraphy and painting shop called "Shuimozhai". Perhaps it was too early. There were very few people in the shop, and there was only a beautiful girl sitting listlessly at the counter.

"Miss, I want to ask your store to frame me a piece of calligraphy..." Tang Xiao said politely.

The girl raised her eyebrows slightly, glanced at Tang Xiao with her eyes, and said lukewarmly: "Framed characters? What size is it, hardcover or simple decoration?"

Tang Xiao carefully took out the words and placed them flat on the counter. The girl narrowed her eyes and stared at the rice paper. She raised her eyes and glanced at Tang Xiao, and said with a sarcastic tone: "This paper is too rough, this... word... three hundred and eight!"

"Three hundred and eight? Are there pictures frames?" Tang Xiao felt it was a bit expensive. The mount industry was very deep and the price was hard to say. But Tang Xiao just wanted to make a simple mount that looked firm and beautiful. After all, the purpose of his gift of characters was not to be appreciated. Such a simple requirement generally only costs dozens and one hundred yuan.

"What's wrong? I think it's expensive? I just say you're so low. Our Shuimozhai is a well-known brand in Lingang. Our market positioning is to make fine calligraphy and painting products. If you are not the first customer of each store today, I won't do your business!" The girl said proudly, looking at her appearance, she looked arrogant and did not hide her contempt for Tang Xiao.

Nowadays, many people are used to looking at people's clothes first. Although Tang Xiao is wearing a shirt and a tie, she sees that the shirts and tie are all low-end goods bought in the market stalls. When the girl glanced at Tang Xiao, she decided that Tang Xiao was a poor man. Nowadays, there are many people who are engaged in art, calligraphy and painting, and have poor living. She has seen many such people.

Tang Xiao frowned deeply, and couldn't help but think in his heart, seeing that this girl was born upright, why did she have only such qualities?

With Tang Xiao's personality, he naturally disdains to quarrel with the other party. Although he lives in a difficult life, he gritted his teeth and was not unbearable. He immediately said:

"Okay, just three hundred and eight! You can get the letter in two days."

After sending the characters to the mount shop, Tang Xiaoxin's work officially began on the day, and he devoted all his energy to the work.

I visited two customers in the morning. One confirmed that he had no intention, and the other customer's investment budget was next month. Both customers, Tang Xiao, could not get it within half a month. In order to save car fares, I saw that these two customers, Tang Xiao, chose to walk.

After visiting the two clients, they got nothing. After being depressed and physically exhausted, Tang Xiao was almost exhausted and collapsed on the street.

After spending three hundred and eight words, Tang Xiao is now short of money and doesn’t even dare to go in for lunch. After walking for a long time, he found a Shaxian snack on the street. He went in and ate a bowl of three-dollar green vegetable noodles and a basket of steamed dumplings. He spent a total of six yuan, even if he was full.

After eating, Tang Xiao's sluggish mood disappeared. He was always optimistic about life and never gave up on himself. This is the mentality that Tang Xiao has.

Now Tang Xiao cannot have too many thoughts in his mind. He must seize every time to visit customers. In the afternoon, he decided to continue to select the last chance of customers to visit according to the customer list he entered in the customer system.

At this moment, Tang Xiao's cell phone rang, and the call was a very unfamiliar number. Tang Xiao pressed the answer button and heard a very beautiful and pleasant female voice coming from the other end of the phone:

"Hello, is it Mr. Tang? I am Xiao Ding. Do you have any impression?"

Tang Xiao frowned and felt a little puzzled: "Xiao Ding? I...I... that, my company is..."

"You came to our store in the morning, and it was the 'Shuimozhai'. You sent a picture of it to frame it. Do you have any impression?"
Chapter completed!