Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 133

Quiet courtyard, the stones under the steps lead to the road, many lush trees are planted in the courtyard, the stone benches and tables under the trees are spotless, the rockery and shallow pool on the right side, the small bridge and flowing water, there are a few shy water lilies in full bloom in the gurgling pool.

The servant kept walking, led him to the front of the study, gently knocked on the door and respectfully said: "Master, Mr. Lin has arrived."

Lin Haotian, who was standing behind the servant, heard Qingling's voice coming from the study, "Well, Mr. Lin, please come in."

The little servant backed away, and Lin Haotian slowly pushed open the carved door of the study.

As soon as he stepped into the study, Lin Haotian felt the soft touch under his feet. It turned out that the owner of the study had spread a thin blanket on the floor, and then came the light sandalwood.

Looking around the study room, the furnishings are simple but not shabby, even luxurious, with fine eaves and chiseled corners, and calligraphy murals. At this time, the setting sun is slightly slanting, and the hollow carved windows are dotted on the dark blanket. Thin white smoke curls up from the incense burner, creating a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

Lin Haotian, who looked around for a week, turned his eyes to the right side. Behind the low hanging curtain, a slender figure could be vaguely glimpsed standing in front of the desk and writing, and then came the melodious voice just like before.

"Lin Haotian?"

"Exactly."

"Hi, my name is Meng Zhuo now."

With a simple self-introduction, Lin Haotian knew that this person was wearing something different from his own, it should be a soul wear.

After hearing the curtain, the voice said again: "This world should be a parallel space, and the chance of entering here by mistake is less than one in billions. I thought that I would never be able to see people from the original world in this life, but I didn't expect that there would be people in this world today." Such a big surprise."

"I never thought that there would be a second time traveler before me."

Behind the curtain, Chu Jingran shook his head and said, "So what if you think about it, so what if you don't think about it, if you come, you will be safe."

"Are you coming here to gain a foothold or what?"

Lin Haotian said: "Since I'm lucky, I want to create a foundation, and it's not in vain to come here."

The silence of a stick of incense, "Lin'an City is not as peaceful as you seem on the surface. As someone who has been there, my advice to you is that the water here is very deep."

After a pause, Chu Jingran said, "Since I'm from my hometown, I'd like to do my best. I don't know what you want."

Lin Haotian was silent, there was no sound coming from the silent study, Chu Jingran was not in a hurry, and was painting leisurely at the desk.

If one word were used to describe Lin Haotian's psychology at this time, it would be aggrieved.

Since stepping into this study, the other party did not make any contemptuous movements, contemptuous eyes, or even uttered contemptuous words, but Lin Haotian just had a strong feeling that the relationship between the two was not equal, and he was not in the other party's eyes .

To the other party, he is equivalent to a dispensable existence, whether he is happy or not, he will not be happy.

When you talk on the phone, no matter how speculative the conversation is, if the relationship is not equal from the beginning, then no one will be happy.

"No need," Lin Haotian blurted out this sentence almost before he had time to think about it.

Although he is a so-called fellow villager, although he is a so-called benefactor, you have to try everything yourself to know, right?

With the people leaving, only Chu Jingran was left painting alone in the study. No. 520 glanced at the direction Lin Haotian left, and said: [Host, you did it on purpose. 】

Chu Jingran couldn't ignore it, and said softly: [This person always has to suffer some setbacks before he realizes the beauty of the first opportunity. 】

I gave you the opportunity, but you didn't cherish it.

If No. 520 knew what Chu Jingran was thinking, he would definitely not be able to help complaining. You, the host, clearly look down on the down-and-out protagonist, and want the protagonist to help you work.

Wangfu

The delicately carved room is antique, and the dense incense is floating in the air. At the top of the room, there is an excellent huanghuali wood table, ten square inkstones, carved pen holders, and various celebrity stickers on the table. .

"The man wanted to name it as a Sichuan restaurant, but because Mr. Meng first recorded something in the book, he was arrested by the master book for plagiarism. Later, Mr. Meng rescued him and promised him a hundred taels , According to my subordinates' inquiries, I came to Ancheng this time to make a living." The next man in black respectfully clasped his fists and knelt down to report the situation.

After the case, Yan Jiaxuan was half lying on the desk, fondly playing with the dark pattern kit in his hand, and after listening to the report from the people below, he immediately said: "It's too much, he actually plagiarized Zhuo Zhuo's name, it can't be done so easily Let him go."

"My lord, please tell me."

"Go and tell the people in the state capital that he is not allowed to open a store, not any store, and see if he dares to bully Zhuo Zhuo."

"The subordinate meeting will definitely convey to the state capital."

Only then did Yan Jiaxuan nodded in satisfaction, looking at the brocade gift bag that Chu Jingran gave him in his hand, he was not unhappy again, "Why did Zhuozhuo treat him so well, why don't you just give him the brocade bag, why do you still have to give him money now?"