"Your Feng Shui stone does have a brush, but the brush has no bristles."

After Jiang Tianhao finished speaking, Zhao Yong, who had been speaking the whole time, said, "You don't take the wisdom of the ancients seriously at all."

"If you think about it carefully, was the name Feilong River chosen randomly? There might be an evil dragon hiding underneath. Why could it be repaired with technology thousands of years ago, but now you can't even build a bridge to support it?"

"The problem lies in Feng Shui. If you don't understand this, you won't be able to get traffic through even if you repair it for another ten years."

There was a hint of sarcasm in Zhao Yong's words. If the old man was here, this problem would have been solved in minutes.

"Oh, Brother Zhao Yong, it's not my turn to interrupt." Jiang Tianhao said helplessly: "Master Xuanmen is quite confident in himself, I am just responsible for passing on the message."

At this point, Jiang Tianhao suddenly had an idea and pretended to ask casually, "Could it be that someone in your funeral home understands Feng Shui and knows how to repair the bridge over the Feilong River?"

"Simple." Wang Kai said without hesitation.

Jiang Tianhao was immediately overjoyed, and suppressed his excitement as he asked, "Brother Wang Kai, do you... know a thing or two?"

"I know more than just a little bit. I'm an expert in bridge repair."

Wang Kai nodded slightly and said seriously:

"If we want to repair this bridge... we must..."

The answer was about to come out, and Jiang Tianhao's expectation could not be concealed at all: "What must be done?"

“It’s necessary to pile.”

"Piling? Brother Wang Kai, you mean... giving birth..."

"That's right! I know Feilong River quite well. I calculated with my fingers and found that your horoscope is the most suitable. If you are willing to make a contribution, the bridge will be open tomorrow!"

"Ah... let the bosses make the decision. I won't get involved." Jiang Tianhao was stunned for a moment, waved his hand quickly, and then looked at Zhang Fan and said, "Boss Zhang, how about you think about it again?"

"In just one moment, we have taken over seventy cemeteries... Who wouldn't be excited? We can't miss this opportunity..."

Zhang Fan shook his head and said, "Team Leader Jiang, you still don't understand what I mean. My attention to him is not ordinary. It's not just a matter of reputation. It involves too many people. If things go wrong, it will cause another explosion on the Internet."

"Comrade Xiao Jiang, don't you understand yet?" Wang Kai joked, "This attention is extraordinary, we have to pay more!"

"Add more money...hiss..."

Jiang Tianhao scratched his head and said thoughtfully: "Ten million? This is the maximum authority I have."

"It doesn't matter whether it's money or not... I really don't want to take the blame." Zhang Fan said hesitantly.

Jiang Tianhao frowned and gritted his teeth and said, "Fifty million, the bodies of the Danan Outsourcing Team will be delivered to you tomorrow. You complete the order according to the contract. Boss Zhang, this is my greatest sincerity."

"make a deal!"

This time, Zhang Fan agreed without any hesitation.

I don't mean any other thing, I just want to share some of the pressure for Xuanmen.

He had some knowledge of the Feilong River. The temporary bridges on both sides had been open to traffic for a long time. Even if it collapsed again, it would not have much impact on traffic. The main impact was dissatisfaction among nearby residents.

It doesn't matter whether I am to blame or not. From what Zhao Yong said, even if I don't click on the follow button, the bridge may not be built.

"Boss Zhang... you are really good at doing business. Sincerity is indeed the ultimate skill..."

Jiang Tianhao felt like he was being set up and took out a note from his pocket.

Written above is the Douying ID and online name of Xuanmen Architecture:

'Wufu Construction Company, ID: xxxx'

He placed the note on the sofa and said with a hint of resentment: "The money will be in the account before tonight, and the bodies of the outsourcing team will be delivered tomorrow."

"Boss Zhang, I'm busy with my mission, so I'll leave first."

After saying that, Jiang Tianhao left the funeral home without looking back.

Zhang Fan picked up the note, but he didn't rush to pay attention to it. Instead, he looked at Zhao Yong and the others and said:

"You two really know a lot about Feilong Bridge? Brother Kai, what did you mean by piling?"

"It's the stake in Lu Ban's book, but there's no need to actually go down to earth. Let Zhao Yong help draw a few talismans, and then press it in and there will be no problem." Wang Kai explained.

Zhang Fan looked at Zhao Yong and asked, "What about the evil dragon that Brother Kai mentioned?"

"It's hard to say, but there is definitely dragon energy." Zhao Yong said truthfully.

"Okay, then today... it seems that we have been a bit of a rip-off." Zhang Fan nodded slightly, "Why didn't you just make it clear? After all, Xuanmen and you are much closer than the construction company."

"Xuanmen is no longer the Xuanmen of the past." Wang Kai sighed deeply, and a smile appeared on his face the next second:

"Besides, Jiang Tianhao is not sincere enough. When he first came in, he was looking for trouble. Isn't he just trying to get something for free?"

"He has some tricks up his sleeve, so let's do the same. We can make some money when he comes to us next time."

After listening to Wang Kai's explanation, Zhang Fan was also stunned.

However, he was not in a position to comment on what his own employees did, so he did not talk about it further.

However, he believes that Wang Kai may not be telling the truth this time.

"You...are so meticulous. I'm going back to the office to rest for a while. Call me when you're ready for dinner."

After giving some instructions, Zhang Fan returned to the office.

Putting the note given by Jiang Tianhao into the drawer, Zhang Fan didn’t rush to click on it.

Since you are taking the blame, then be quiet and do it when it is late at night and everyone is asleep.

Lying down, Zhang Fan started watching short videos.

Now that the outsourcing team has received the order, completing the task seems to be just around the corner.

After scrolling through more than a dozen niche videos, Zhang Fan finally saw a popular one.

The blogger in the video is a thin young man with an ordinary, even somewhat vulgar appearance.

According to the knowledge of physiognomy that I have learned, this child must be very selfish and cunning.

Zhang Fan had no desire to look at this kind of person.

But the topic # below the video caught Zhang Fan's attention.

#Post-00s clean up the workplace#Labor Law#Labor Arbitration#Difficulty in finding a job#Workers speak up for themselves#Retirement.

"Workplace... such a strange word."

The word "workplace" has a great appeal to Zhang Fan.

To be precise, in Zhang Fan's eyes, the word "workplace" is even a bit high-end.

Although I also worked in my previous life, I was just a small fry. I didn't know anything about the workplace and I only knew how to do my job.

As for social security, it seems that the factory has paid for it, but he has not used it yet.

Including labor laws, he has never studied these things even after becoming his own boss.

It was only after the business picked up that Wang Kai brought it up when recruiting new employees, and he allowed them to pay.

"It seems that this brother must have encountered difficulties at work."

After thinking about it, Zhang Fan continued reading.

In the video, the blogger's tone was somewhat angry.

"The Qingming Festival is coming soon, and I haven't prepared to burn paper yet. I'm really angry. I looked at the comment section and saw some haters and keyboard warriors. Please don't go too far!"