Chen Hengzhi tilted his toes and pushed the chair back, avoiding the sprayed tea in time.

"Ahem cough cough..."

Wang Xin coughed for a while, put down the teacup, and was amused and crying: "Old Chen, you... you really have to ask anything, how do you ask me to answer this?"

Chen Hengyi's expression was unexpected: "If you say this, is there any? No more?"

Wang Xin had to admit: "Well, I've met twice, and I opened a room and got out of bed sheets, but I didn't see any red."

"hehe!"

Chen Hengzhi bowed his hand and sneered: "Congratulations, you will be happy to be a father in eight months!"

"What?"

Wang Xin is not a fool, he soon heard something in Chen Hengzhi's words: "What do you mean... labor and capital have become the takeover?"

There was a hint of disbelief and a hint of undetectable anger in his tone.

Chen Hengzhi nodded: "It's not too stupid, it's still worth it. I'll remind you around the bush."

Wang Xin cried out: "This is impossible! Xinyi is not such a person... No, how do you know whether she is pregnant? Could it be... the child in her belly belongs to you, Chen Hengzhi?"

Chen Hengzhi was amused and laughed: "You fuck you, okay, I saw it on the day of your blind date, but at that time, seeing that you were in high spirits and anxious, I didn't disturb you."

"It's still wrong. Even if Xinyi is pregnant, she doesn't have a big belly. It's only been more than a month at most. How did you see it? The golden fingers are coming? The eyes are changing?"

Wang Xin was still full of doubts and looked puzzled.

"It's really a pity if you don't write novels, your brains have broken through the sky."

Chen Hengzhi was shocked when he heard this, but nothing was revealed on his face. He said nonsense: "You also know that our family has always opened a bookstore, and there are many old books. In the past two years, I have calmed down and read, but I have unexpectedly discovered that I can read all these books and understand the meaning of them."

Wang Xin stole the conversation: "So, after reading a few books about traditional Chinese medicine, you can tell that Xinyi is pregnant? Tell me! Why don't you go to heaven if you are so awesome?"

Chen Hengzhi spread his hands: "Whether you believe it or not, this is the fact. Your so-called girlfriend was pregnant long before you met her. It is also the fact that it is up to you to believe it or not."

Wang Xin couldn't help but lower his voice: "Didn't you lie to me?"

In fact, he already believed it 70%.

Chen Hengzhi nodded solemnly: "I will joke about other things. It is impossible to joke about such things. If she is not pregnant, I, Chen Hengzhi, will write the three words "Chen Hengzhi" upside down!"

Wang Xin stared at his eyes tightly. Seeing his firm eyes, he fell down dejectedly in his seat: "I still can't believe that Xinyi is such a good person, how could she lie to me..."

Chen Heng said with confidence: "If I have a good estimate, you can receive the pregnancy test report in a while."

"hehe……"

Wang Xin grabbed his hair, and his shiny hairstyle instantly turned into a hen's nest, with a bitter face: "This is a fucking scam! No, I have to find her!"

Chen Hengzhi stopped him: "Don't, you don't have any definite evidence, except for being beaten, it's useless."

"What should I do? I spent almost 100,000 yuan on her!" Wang Xin shouted with pain on his face.

Chen Hengzhi glanced at him: "You just can't walk when you see a woman, you're stupid. How long has it been? It's less than a month, tens of thousands of yuan, and your restaurant can't make 100,000 yuan a month, right?"

Wang Xin lowered his head: "If you have a net profit, it will be about 30,000."

"Look, the whole family has been in vain for three months!"

Chen Hengyi looked so angry: "Okay, things have happened. It's useless to think too much. Just think about how to recover the losses. Also, don't let your dad know, be careful of his belt."

"Damn!"

Speaking of belts, Wang Xin felt a scorching pain in his body: "How could my father not know about this? He gave me the money he spent."

Chen Hengzhi shrugged: "Then I can't help you. Please beg for more blessings. I hope Uncle Wang will take a little lighter."

Wang Xin looked annoyed: "What should I do?!?"

"Cool salad!"

Chen Hengzhi glared: "I have never been in love, so I don't know what to do. You can find a way to go. You have to finish the hot bag you made with tears in your heart."

If he had a meal of unnutrition, Fatty Wang finally left. He might be trying to make him lighter.

After sending Fatty Wang away, most of the gloom in Chen Hengzhi's heart was gone. He had already thought about it and worked hard to practice. When the realm of his life is high in the future, there will definitely be a day when his parents can be resurrected.

After thinking about it, he closed the store door and rode a small electric donkey out.

Tuanjie Road Pedestrian Street.

This was once a commercial area in the city center, and it was very lively and people came and went every day.

With the development of society and the completion of various emerging malls, the road to unity has declined.

Gradually, this place became a fresh market, second-hand market, antique market, miscellaneous market, and superstitious goods market.

Chen Hengzhi's purpose here is very simple. He can buy pens, ink, paper and inkstones. The pen is a talisman, ink is cinnabar, and paper is yellow paper. Inkstones can be used as ordinary stone inkstones.

After entering the pedestrian street, Chen Hengzhi parked the electric donkey in the parking lot, paid 2 yuan for parking fees, and then walked around the street.

Along the way, antique shops, coin shops, wreath paper money shops, calligraphy and painting shops, etc., were mixed together. At this time, a Four Treasures Store in the study appeared in front of you.

Gaiyixuan.

What's the name of this?

Chen Hengzhi complained in his heart and walked in.

The store is not big, about thirty square meters, and the three walls are all shelves that are more than two meters high. The shelves are filled with products such as pens, ink, paper, and inkstones. There is a huge root carving original color varnished tea table in the center.

Chen Hengzhi looked around for a week and there was only one middle-aged man in the store drinking tea slowly. He thought he was the owner of the store.

The middle-aged man raised his head and greeted, "Hello, little brother, I am the store owner, what do you want to buy?"

Chen Hengzhi smiled and said, "Hello, boss, are there any good wolf hair here? Sheyan is a good-looking Sheyan?"

Upon hearing this, the shop owner stood up immediately with a smile on his face: "Yes, there must be, little brother, wait a moment."

Chen Hengzhi nodded: "Please give yourself your own help!"

After a while, the boss walked over with a bunch of boxes and placed them on the counter next to him. He called out, "Little brother, please see, my wolf hairs are all fine, small regular script, medium regular script, large regular script, long tip, center and short tip all kinds of pen numbers."

The two of them sat down separately. Chen Hengzhi reached out to take a long-edged small calligraphy from the boss's hand. He first smelled the smell of the brush hair, and a fishy smell came to his nose. He looked at the color, and then touched the brush hair.

“Identification!”

“【Item Name】: Brush

【Instructions】: Long-edge small calligraphy, pole length 21 cm and millimeters long, made of hair on the tip of the weasel's tail."

Then he put it down and then tested the other five pieces one by one.

He nodded and said, "No, they are all authentic weasel tail brushes. I'll want them all."

The boss's smile on his face became even more powerful, and he gave a thumbs up: "Little brother, expert! Let's do this, I'll make a friend and get a 10,000 discount, 1,200 yuan, what do you think?"

Chen Hengzhi nodded: "Okay, wrap it up."
Chapter completed!