The God of Trade in Two Worlds

The warehouse rented in the western suburbs is not the largest among construction warehouses, but there are few comparable ones. It is precisely because of this that the rental fee is ridiculously high. Du Heng never thought that he would see a day when the warehouse was full in his lifetime...

This pile is too full, right?

The middle-aged man squatted at the door frustratingly, touched his pockets, lit the fire and smoked a cigarette, staring at the pile of soil and medicinal herbs.It's okay to talk about medicinal materials.He had already been mentally prepared for the magic of Li Cheng, the little boss. The key was where did all this soil come from?It is estimated that even a piece of land has been taken off by someone, right?

Du Heng buckled the soil clod, pulled out a flat-shaped medicinal material from it, looked at the root system under his eyes, and found that the roots were torn off quite a bit, and generally the more expensive medicinal materials like ginseng have to be dug to the bottom Yes, destroying the root system is called draining vitality, and the value has shrunk. Now, looking at a large piece of medicinal material, a small part of the root system is also broken, which made Du Heng sigh and feel distressed for a long time, but finally he thought about it.

It's good to keep the roots, and in another ten or a hundred years, they can become medicinal materials again. This is also called leaving room.

After thinking about it for a while, Du Heng patted the soil on his body and walked out of the warehouse. Two tractors were waiting outside the door. Du Heng thought that his little boss was still thinking too simple. If the soil in stock was less transported out and thrown away, it would be fine. It was a big deal to throw away the dirt in a warehouse, and then two drivers were recruited, and one of them handed a pack of cigarettes, "Trouble brothers, I made a mistake in judgment, you really can't use your tractor at this moment, you can take this money I'm really sorry." He cupped his hands, "I'm sorry."

"Okay!" The two drivers were also unambiguous. They were just doing business to collect money and leave. There is no need to complain about the hard work if they don't need it. Du Heng is also a real person. No wonder he was able to support a family by himself before. For listed companies, ordinary people may not necessarily have the ability to adapt to the situation and speak after years of practice.

The tractor went back and forth along the original path. Du Heng took a puff of his cigarette butt to kill it. He had a headache for a while about the origin and whereabouts of the soil, so he decided to wait for a while. I went in and packed half a load of soil in a plastic bag, and carried it all the way home.

Suppressed by his wife and adulterer, Du Heng only had 3 yuan borrowed from him. His daughter spent more than half of it on hospitalization, and the rest was spent on renting a house, food and clothing. He is now renting an ordinary farmer’s house. The city center is not very good, and the traffic is not very convenient, but the price is cheap. It was originally a new house that the farmer planned to buy for his son and daughter-in-law. Unexpectedly, the daughter-in-law thought the space was too small, so the house was vacant and Du Heng took it. cheap.

Now the father and daughter live in this rented house, and the furniture is new, which is not bad.

"Niu Niu." Du Heng took the key to open the door, and when he came home, he saw the door of Niu Niu's bedroom was open. The little girl might be bored by herself, and she was sleeping soundly on the small bed. He took off his coat and washed the handles, covered Niuniu with a quilt, and closed the door softly. To be honest, Du Heng was not very good at raising children. He was an only child when he was young, and he had no siblings to take care of. The child used to be taken care of by his wife, a full-time wife. Now that they are divorced, Du Heng is determined not to give up Niuniu's custody rights, but he is a little dazed when he really snatches this child who is related by blood.

For example, this illness, if he usually pays more attention, his daughter will not have to suffer from the crime of having an operation.

Dad Du Heng rolled up his sleeves and made a lunch, made a cup of milk powder and put it on the table, read the newspaper for a while before realizing that he had brought a bag of dirt back...

"Dad, little chrysanthemum..." Niuniu rubbed her eyes and came out of the bedroom, holding a red-orange chrysanthemum that was about to wither in her hand. This flower was picked up downstairs yesterday, and the little girl insisted on keeping it. The roots are soaked in water, but Du Heng knows that although putting them in water can keep them warm for a day or two, it still can't prevent the chrysanthemums from drying up. Plants still need soil after all-this is why he filled half a plastic bag with soil today.

Niu Niu came over curiously.

"Did Dad bring soil back?"

"Well, let's eat first." Du Heng took the little chrysanthemum, took his daughter to wash his hands, and put the chrysanthemum branches in a plastic bag at will, "Remember to wash your hands before eating, otherwise bacteria will enter the stomach. Then it hurt like last time in the hospital."

What Du Heng said was exaggerated, but children still prefer this way of thinking. Remembering that when she was sick in the hospital, Niuniu held her stomach with a frightened expression and nodded hurriedly, "I remember."

After a meal, Niuniu took advantage of the time when Du Heng was cleaning up the dishes and crawled over to look at her little chrysanthemum. Du Heng watched her action amusedly, but after the chubby hand opened the plastic bag, Du Heng found in surprise that the The wilting chrysanthemum just now not only regained its smooth surface, but also became shiny. It didn't look like a broken flower at all, and its growth was more energetic than the one in the flower garden.

Weird.

The man let out a sigh in his heart, he is not a child as old as Niu Niu, as a middle-aged man, even if he has not deeply understood the function of soil, he would not believe that a meal of Kung Fu soil can make the chrysanthemum Restoring vitality, this is not a fairy tale in modern times... Unless there is something unusual about this soil... Is it because a large number of medicinal materials have been planted before and the medicinal power has become infected?

Du Heng feels that his imagination is a little rich, but this matter has always been stuck in his heart. In the afternoon, he went to the warehouse again, took a basket of soil from the warehouse, and planted a few ordinary orchid seeds, which came out the next day. Miao Miao.

On the third day, Miaomiao took root, and the roots and stems were green and beautiful, and on the fourth day, there were more flower buds... On the fifth day, Du Heng swallowed his saliva, and went to the orchid market with the orchid with a small gap open in his arms. The experts looked at it.

The old man turned the bud back and forth, pressed the leaves and studied the shape of the bud, thought inwardly, coughed twice and said, "You are a Chinese unicorn, and you are growing well, but you can't say anything if you don't bloom. Accurate, you must know that it is possible for this rare orchid to be raised for hundreds of thousands or millions, and if you sell it, we are willing to invest 50."

"..." Du Heng was in a mess.

"The soil in the boss's warehouse can't be thrown away. You can tell me directly. I promise not to say it. Is this soil specially developed from some research institute? I used this to cultivate a few orchid buds before. Flower and Bird Market The person directly asked me to buy it for 50 yuan. I bought ordinary orchid seeds. It is impossible to grow expensive orchids, but it just grows. This must be the function of the soil." A phone call from China was very fast After crossing the continent to call the United States, Du Heng's excited voice came from the phone. It was completely different from when he was in the hospital. At this time, the middle-aged man's voice was full of vitality.

Li Cheng was stunned when he heard this, he was a little dazed when he just woke up from the dream, and it took him a while to realize that what he was talking about was the soil he brought back from the Continental Realm. The spiritual energy sank into the soil, and a lot of spiritual soil was accumulated from it, which was brought back to modern times by himself... He pressed his forehead, "I'll give you a call, what do you want to cooperate with?" The project can make this phone call first, the other party is my brother-in-law, and we can give each other convenience."

"Good boss!"

Maybe Du Heng was really stimulated by the dirt. Normally, this person would not be easily excited. Li Cheng opened his eyes and looked at the dark ceiling, hung up the phone and clicked on the main screen. It was three in the morning.

I'm going to the set in four hours...

A hand was stretched out from the side, turned the phone to silent, and then pressed Li Cheng down on the bed, the fluffy hair was fluffy like a fried bear, the man gently patted his head, "Sleep. "

As if he knew what Li Cheng was worried about, the man put his palm on his forehead soothingly, "I will remember to call you tomorrow."

Li Cheng didn't know when she developed the habit of not leaving her mobile phone. It's not that she likes to chat on Weibo and WeChat or play checkpoint games like young people nowadays, but because she is afraid that some calls cannot be borrowed. On the phone with Du Heng, on the other hand was the phone call with the director of "Galaxy Fleet", which is about to start filming. Even if my role is only a supporting role, the first starting point of my career is always very important.

"I can set the watch."

"I'm calling you."

Pressing down a pair of resisting hands, Shen You put the little guy's mobile phone on the bedside table beside him, and covered his eyes with his hands, although he didn't know what acting Li Cheng was talking about recently...

The man's dark eyes gleamed in the darkness.

When the hotel's breakfast was delivered, Song Jia watched helplessly. Li Cheng, her little artist friend, was woken up by Shen You's gentle... that day Song Jia took out a shirt and trousers for Li Cheng to change into. It's too casual to always wear sportswear when shooting a film.

The two wore shirts and trousers together again. It wasn't until they got in the car that Song Jia realized belatedly, why did she bring Shen You with her?Don't you think you have enough headaches?

Li Cheng saw that Song Jia's expression was wrong, and followed her gaze to see her side. The man in the white shirt and black trousers had a lingering aura, with his left hand on top, covering himself like a hen protecting a calf. Under his arm, he was not as afraid of rumors as Song Jia, but suddenly thought of something, this person seems to be unable to speak English, and his friend who said he was from the United States could not speak English. ?

After the vehicle arrived, Li Cheng got out of the car and glanced at the set, and found the exact location of director Patrick. At the same time, there were foreigners, old and young, whom Li Cheng didn't know. He winked at Shen You, Pull the other person's shirt sleeve and whisper: "You don't speak English, follow behind and don't talk."

"kindness."

"Even if you meet someone who can speak Chinese, don't talk too much." Li Cheng was afraid that he would cause others to suspect him. The reason why Song Jia believed it was because she was on the sidelines and gave Shen Youan an identity. Others may not be able to fool him.

Shen You looked at him deeply and gave him a reassuring look.

At this moment, the studio is full of people. This is not an open-air venue, but a very gorgeous hall. It is much worse than the studio specially arranged by Jindian Company, but it is better than the large area and the hidden lights. It looked like the stars were shining brightly, and many artists stepped on the floor shining with glazed light, as if they were walking on a catwalk.

Patrick has been too busy these days to prepare for the start of filming. The filming ceremony was not held until today. Within half an hour of Li Cheng's arrival, two famous American actor and Chinese actor Fang Bingru came to the scene one after another. Li Cheng Listening to Song Jia's introduction in a low voice, he raised his head to look at this film king with a huge salary. In fact, he hadn't seen a few movies before, and he didn't know much about Fang Bingru's acting skills, but according to some posters in the streets and alleys, Can recognize real people.

It's not so handsome, even the corners of the eyes have some tiny lines, but it's because of Li Cheng's practice, you can't see it if you look too far away, the man's face is rosy, he looks very healthy, his lips are always With a good-natured smile.

Maybe it's because he has been acting since his debut, so after getting off the car, he kept a perfect expression every step of the way, making it impossible to find any mistakes.

Compared with the two American movie stars beside him, this actor who is over forty years old is quite low-key, but Li Cheng can still clearly see some foreign movie stars who are more flamboyant just now. The female companion who followed was Shou Ling. According to Song Jia, this is also a Chinese actress who started to enter Hollywood in her 30s. She has a charming appearance and is equally strong.

Li Cheng nestled in the corner without fighting, and suddenly saw the crowd quiet for a while, many people looked at his position, Li Cheng straightened up, but felt Song Jia pushed him from behind, "The director told you to go over."

He looked over from a distance, and saw that Director Patrick kept raising his hands. The two seemed to have said something before. Fang Bingru, who was opposite him, also looked over with a smile. Let the whole body relax, and walk over quickly but not urgently, "Director."

Patrick patted him on the shoulder and laughed loudly, "Fang, didn't you say that I always hide the kids who are also from China? Now you can see it. This is the Eddie you always talk about, Li Cheng, I didn't expect him to be so young, but if you saw his audition that day, you would be surprised!"

"It's true that I didn't expect..." Fang Bingru nodded, looking at Li Cheng with smiling eyes, "To get the director's praise, Mr. Li is indeed a hero born out of a boy."