Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"I won't take this kickback for nothing. Once the goods arrive, I'll personally deliver them to your home."

The old woman laughed non-stop upon hearing this: "Hahaha, this child has really grown up. He's so sensible now. If you ever have any useful tools in the future, just let me know."

"The lady will give us a kickback. We have too much land and not enough manpower. If we could use machines and small tools to solve this problem, that would be great."

Pang Chong readily agreed: "Sure."

After the first person left, other people came to visit. They saw the item, tried it, and became interested. Gradually, Pang Chong also took on some orders and made a profit from the price difference.

Making a profit of two yuan on a single tool is quite good.

*

On the other side, in Class 2 classroom

When Pang Chong first left, everyone was a little unaccustomed to it, but they gradually got used to it after a few days.

In the teachers' office, everyone was taking their afternoon nap at their own desks. Chen Yan lay on the nap chair, her brows furrowing slightly as if she were having a dream, but she quickly relaxed them again.

The alarm clock rang.

One by one, everyone woke up, tidied up their desks briefly, and sat in their chairs still a little groggy.

Thinking of the recurring string of numbers in her dream, Chen Yan looked at her colleague and best friend beside her and lowered her voice: "Nana, I think I just had a dream with a string of numbers."

"It's so clear, even after I woke up it's still very clear. Do you think I should try adding you on WeChat and chatting? Maybe it's fate."

Yang Na was surprised to hear this and said, "Ah, you can still remember numbers after waking up from a dream? Shouldn't you forget them? You can't possibly remember them. Maybe they're just a string of meaningless numbers."

"No, I remember very clearly an old man with a white beard. Maybe he's the matchmaker. Let me try."

"Okay, then give it a try."

The two huddled together, and Chen Yan took out her phone and started typing in a string of numbers. They looked at each other and exclaimed, "Hey, there really is such a person!"

After clicking "Add Friend," Chen Yan asked nervously, "Nana, do you know if the person on the other end is male or female? I don't know if they'll accept the request. If they do, what should I say?"

"Haha, don't rush, add them first, and we can chat slowly when we get back to the dorm after get off work."

"That's true, let's focus on work first."

Yang Na quickly put the matter out of her mind; it was just a dream. This is a scientific world, and such mystical things couldn't possibly exist.

Recently, Chen Yan has become unusually interested in these mystical things for some reason. Oh well, it has nothing to do with her anyway; she's busy enough grading homework.

After a brief exchange, the two went about their business. Chen Yan was exhausted after a long day of teaching, her voice was hoarse. She took a throat lozenge and packed her things to leave.

Chen Yan's phone rang, and she took it out to look at it. She found that it was a message that a friend request had been accepted. She was so busy that she didn't remember it for a moment, but after a while, she remembered.

He subconsciously reached out and grabbed Yang Na beside him, glanced at his colleagues around him, suppressed his excitement, and whispered, "Let's go to the cafeteria for lunch."

"Let's study metaphysics together when we get back to the dorm."

Yang Na: "...??"

He looked at her with surprise. Actually, he had forgotten about it himself until she brought it up. Seeing her excited expression, he didn't want to dampen her spirits.

Helplessly, he said, "Okay, let's go eat first, and then go back to the dorm to discuss it. Don't tell anyone else before then, it would be awkward if it were someone from the school."

Chen Yan nodded repeatedly: "I understand. There are coincidences in the world. I know. I will be more careful. Don't worry."

The two went to the teachers' cafeteria for a meal, and only returned to their dormitory after finishing. The other two were also there, and they all looked over and said, "Hey? You two are back. Come and have some melon seeds and chat."

"Yanzi, I heard there's some gossip in your class. Tell us about it. Some classmates are saying you saw something supernatural."