Do it as soon as you say it!

Wen Yiming took out the knife, looked left and right, and finally decided to start working on it at the bottom of the wood carving. Carefully scrape off the powder with the knife little by little. Fortunately, Hexiang needed powder, otherwise the loss would be greater.

For half an hour, Wen Yiming raised his head and breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the small pile of old-fashioned red sandalwood and golden stars in front of him, and sighed: "Those prodigals on TV used to be nothing? I'm the real prodigals!"

He looked at Mr. Guan, who was one centimeter shorter with heartache. There was no way. Hexiang was just to cure the disease and save the patient. Mr. Guan would definitely not be surprised.

Put away the wood carvings and reorganize the spices. After having experience last time, Wen Yiming redistributes the weight based on his feelings, increases the amount of sandalwood, and reduces some medicines, hoping to achieve the expected results.

"Success or failure is here!"

Wen Yiming took a deep breath and slowly lit Hexiang. If this time is not successful, he will not have the courage to attack Guan Erye again, so he must succeed!

"overbearing!"

As soon as he lit the incense, he was shocked by a domineering aura when he smelled Yiming. When he closed his eyes, he seemed to appear in front of him, standing tall and wearing a yellow robe, with a real dragon majestic majestic, which made people dare not look directly at it!

Behind him is a vast army, with strong soldiers and strong horses, full of murderous aura, pretending to be on standby, as if the king said something, going to heaven and earth, going through fire and water, no matter how he is willing!

Wen Yiming was happy. The century-old material was indeed well-known. Take a deep breath and the domineering sandalwood aura poured into his body through the nose, followed by the Sun Heart Sutra and slashed the generals all the way through the heart meridians. His whole body was shocked and he almost couldn't control it.

Wen Yiming was fully focused. This was a critical moment. Sandalwood, as a monarch, has achieved its goal, cleared the obstacles of the Heart Meridian, and led Jingxin Xiang to the main meridian. The rest depends on how effective other materials are?

“Extremely cool!”

An unprecedented coolness wrapped around my heart and my heart, and I couldn't help but exhale turbid air, as if I had spit out all the depression accumulated over the years, holding my head up and my chest, my spirit was refreshed, as if I had reborn.

My heart felt cold, like taking a cold shower on the dog days of summer, so refreshing! Hearing Yiming's expression slightly moved, Baizhi, her nature was cold, and she was depressed by heat and deflated!

Then a slight sweet oil arises naturally, as if spring rain moistens the dry earth and regains the heart's veins.

"Lilac, wood fragrance!"

Good rain knows the season, and it happens when spring comes. It sneaks into the night with the wind, moistening things silently!

Famous quotes flashed through my mind, and the cells in my body were jubilant when I heard Yiming, and the fragrance of lilac and wood kept nourishing the heart and repairing the hidden wounds. After breaking, it was established and reborn. This feeling made people indulge in it.

"mastic!"

The faint frankincense slowly penetrated, and the blood gradually calmed down. Wen Yiming showed a baby-like smile, and his whole body relaxed, as if he had returned to his mother's body, peaceful and at ease, and an unprecedented sense of security wrapped him tightly, like a gentle voice whispering in his ears, like a kind mother whispering, and huge fatigue made him fall asleep.

Wen Yiming slowly climbed on the table and fell asleep, with a satisfied smile on his face, as innocent as a child, which makes people envious.

"Sleep?"

I don’t know how long it took, but Wen Yiming woke up and looked up at his watch. It was almost dawn and he slept for a whole night.

I stood up and stretched my waist. I felt refreshed and full of vitality. My mind was open and my mind was extremely open, as if even a tiger could kill several!

"Jingxinxiang, this is the true Jingxinxiang!"

Wen Yiming was extremely excited and carefully picked up the remaining powder and said with great distress: "You have to use so many centuries-old ingredients at one time? In the end, the entire Guan Gong only has forty or fifty incense burners!"

Wen Yiming shook his head, there was no way, only the treasures of heaven and earth had such effect. He quickly scraped off some of the old powder, packed it up and went out, preparing to make Mr. Zhao happy too.

"Sister Hong, is my master here?"

As soon as Xie Hong opened the door, she saw Wen Yiming running into the door excitedly, scaring her and said dissatisfiedly: "Why are you anxious to get up early in the morning? Didn't you see me just opened the door? Mr. Zhao hasn't come yet!"

Wen Yiming didn't care about explaining and said while going upstairs: "It's okay, it's okay, I'll go upstairs and wait for him!"

"It's scary!" Xie Hong shook her head. Seeing Wen Yiming's joyfulness, it should be a good thing. She asked again and again. Open the door and open the business first. After a while, others will arrive one after another and start working today.

As soon as the door rang, a figure came in. Xie Hong looked up and smiled, "This is not Boss Jin, I haven't seen you here for a long time!"

There was a big fat man standing at the door, at least 200 kilograms, with big head and ears, wearing a pair of sunglasses, and a big gold chain as thick as a thumb on his neck. The nouveau riche's temperament instantly killed the audience.

"Miss Ling is here?"

The fat man had a tense face and forced a smile when he saw Xie Hong and said, "I have a lot of troubles recently. I finally had the opportunity to come here to silence for a while. Is Ms. Ling in the store?"

Xie Hong was stunned and said politely: "Oh, you are a well-known builder in our city. Hundreds of people follow you to make a living. What troubles can't be solved?"

She walked up to the fat man and apologized: "You are unfortunately here. Our eldest lady hasn't come yet. Why don't I take you to the private room first and wait while having tea?"

Not here? Nothing is going well recently!" The fat man frowned and waved his hand irritably, "Forget it, go upstairs first, anyway, I'm hiding quiet. Is there a scent in the store? Just do one first!"

"Okay, please here!"

Xie Hong smiled and took the fat man upstairs, opened the private room, made good tea, asked the guests to sit down first, and then turned around and went out.

Another shopping guide came up and asked in a low voice: "Sister Hong, Miss and Mr. Zhao are not here, who will give Jin Fatty?"

Xie Hong looked at Yang Qing who was a little worried and whispered: "Don't be anxious, isn't there still Yiming?"

"He?" Yang Qing was stunned and said nervously: "Yiming has only been here for a few days. Although he has been to Mr. Zhao as his teacher, he has never set up an incense mat. Can it be done?"

"This..." Xie Hong looked a little hesitant, but she was confident in Wen Yiming, patted Yang Qing and comforted her: "Don't worry, everyone has their first time, we must believe him!"

She turned around and looked at the private room door, and said calmly: "Some people look awesome, but if you use him a few courages, you dare not act wild in the Ling family territory! It's okay, I'll call Yiming!"

Yang Qing nodded, turned around and left. Xie Hong came to the third floor, found Wen Yiming, and smiled and said, "A guest is here, will the incense master not go out to welcome the guests?"

"Me?" Wen Yiming hesitated. Although he was considered an introductory person, he had never received any guests. Could it be?

"What are you afraid of?" Xie Hong patted the other party on the shoulder and encouraged: "I have confidence in you, don't worry and go bold!"

Then he approached and whispered: "The guest is called Jin Dafu. He is quite a powerful contractor. He probably has a net worth of tens of millions. I heard that our Yaxiangju members are either rich or noble. They spent millions to get a qualification. If they have nothing to do, they will be a good person."

Xie Hong said disdainfully: "People are rude and have no education. You can just make some fragrance to deal with, as long as there is fragrance!"

Wen Yiming nodded and asked Xie Hong to entertain the guests first, and turned around to prepare props. He looked at Jingxin Xiang on the table, hesitated for a while, and put them in the incense box.
Chapter completed!