234 How Did This Happen? Did I Really Write This Word? 4

It was not a problem to pull 10 batches from the station to Qinglin Villa in a day. From close to noon, they could go back and forth.

It was not difficult to pull in a total of 15 batches of guests a day. It was about 1,050-1,275 yuan for the car. After deducting the gas and other expenses, it was easy to earn tens of thousands a month.

The key was that there were too many tourists in Qinglin Villa. There were not enough cars, and many private cars had come to solicit customers. The company also planned to increase the number of cars.

It could be said that in Youcheng County, where the per capita salary was 3-4,000 yuan, taxi drivers had become a high-income group and the profession that many people yearned for the most.

This made them very grateful to Qinglin Villa. They also knew that this job was given to them by Qinglin Villa. Therefore, many times, they would also help Qinglin Villa introduce the situation of the villa to tourists and advise them on how to play Qinglin Villa better. They would even say good things about Qinglin Villa.

They knew that as long as Qinglin Villa did not collapse, their jobs would be guaranteed.

Wang Yang and Su Juan waited for a long car ride before finally arriving at Qinglin Villa. As soon as they got out of the car, they heard the sound of gongs and drums and firecrackers.

The two of them could see that a sign wrapped in red silk had already been hung up at the entrance of the villa. This should be the sign that the villa was going to change.

At this moment, there were already many tourists surrounding the entrance. They were also very curious about the new card of Qinglin Villa.

Qin Lin, Zhao Moqing, Chen Shengfei, Li Qing, and the others also arrived and looked at the crazy sound of firecrackers.

"What do you think the sign looks like, Old Chen?" asked Ma Liewen curiously.

They had not seen this sign since they came over and had only seen it now.

Chen Shengfei smiled and said, "Of course I know. I was the one who helped make the template for the signboard. It was written by my uncle."

"I hope I won't disappoint," Chen Fengwu said, cupping his hands at the others.

Already more tourists were gathering around them at the sound of the firecrackers.

At this moment, Chen Dabei had already walked under the signboard and grabbed a corner of the red silk.

Qin Lin did not do much for the listing ceremony of Qinglin Villa like those large companies. He only played gongs and drums and set off firecrackers. It was mainly to celebrate. Besides, there were still 4,666 benefits to make the tourists lively.

He did not even insist on doing this personally like those bosses.

He did not want to expose himself. He would stay hidden as long as he could.

Chen Dabei was naturally excited.

The fact that the boss had entrusted him with something as important as receiving silk meant that the boss trusted him. He was the boss's confidant.

In ancient times, if the boss was the emperor, he would be the eunuch... no, the head of security.

"Catch the silk."

Chen Dabei shouted and pulled down the red silk.

A moment.

The Quality 2 rosewood Sign appeared in everyone's eyes, and the words 'Qinglin Villa' were imprinted in everyone's eyes.

The attribute of attracting attention +2 and artistic aura +2 instantly made people unable to look away.

The words on the signboard were too beautiful and carried an indescribable artistic aura. The key was that the words 'Qinglin Villa' were exceptionally lively.

When Ma Liewen saw the words, he was immediately surprised. "Master Chen, your handwriting is good. This is the first time I've seen someone write an inscription so well. Can you help my company as well?"

Li Qing could not help but say, "Master Chen, your question is the best in the country. At least among all the words I've seen, yours is the best."

Chen Shengfei looked at the word and frowned.

Something didn't feel right. Why did it feel different?

Master Chen Fengwu was stunned. He looked at the words 'Qinglin Villa' in disbelief.

Had he really written those words?

Even if he used a brush to write on paper, it would not have such a lively feeling. Why was it that the words printed on the signboard were so lively?

He liked it when he saw it himself. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was number one.

"Did I perform extraordinarily last time? Did I hide my strength?" Master Chen Fengwu muttered to himself, trying hard to recall the state of his inscription last time.

He seemed to have drunk. When he received Chen Shengfei's call, he took advantage of the alcohol and casually wrote four words. He didn't know which trash can he had thrown the original copy into.

After being entertained by Boss Qin at the villa, he was too embarrassed to say it.

But who knew that his perfunctory writing was so good?

Could it be that he had opened up a new world? Drinking and being drunk could improve his calligraphy?

Master Chen Fengwu was suddenly eager to return.