Li Xiaomeng drove Ouyang Bingbing's white Maserati on the complicated roads in Lingnan leisurely, and Zhang Kui's pack of soft China was quickly smoked by him.

There are a lot of very feminine trinkets in this car, and the unique perfume smell of the beautiful godsister can still be smelled, which makes Li Xiaomeng, a 100% turtle hillbilly, so happy that he is about to soar.

Xiangche beauty, the more the merrier.

I drove to DFI Cyberport and stopped in front of a mobile phone store.

"Hey, look, Maserati!" the two waitresses in the shop immediately pointed.

"Ahh

One of the big wave girls quietly pulled the hem of her clothes, completely released the spring color on her chest, pushed a fox smile on her face, put her hands on the navel, bowed her head slightly, and behaved extremely gently.

"Sir, do you need to buy a mobile phone?"

Li Xiaomeng chuckled: "Well, buy one!"

The big wave girl waiter discharged Li Xiaomeng vigorously through the cabinet, took out a black high-end Nokia, and said: "This mobile phone is the best in our store, much more luxurious than the iPhone4 kind of rotten street mobile phone, I think sir, you must also be a successful person who pursues the quality of life, this mobile phone is the most suitable for you, only 38,808!"

Li Xiaomeng didn't even glance at the phone, glanced around and said, "That one is the cheapest, you can text and make calls!"

The big wave girl waiter watched Li Xiaomeng get down from Maserati, and the clothes on his body were all high-end D&G, how could he not imagine that this was a standard rich second-generation merry boy with only five hundred yuan on him, and he still borrowed it.

"Let's get the cheapest!" Li Xiaomeng said again to the waitress who stayed there, this waitress who was trying to sell himself never thought that he wanted the cheapest.

"Ahh

Li Xiaomeng squinted his eyes and stared at Da Bo Mei's chest fiercely, but this waitress deliberately propped her hands on the counter and charmed Li Xiaomeng to her heart's content.

"Just this mobile phone, how much does it cost to add a card?"

"Two hundred, just one of those bearer cards!" explained the waitress.

"Okay, that's it!" Li Xiaomeng took out the five hundred crumpled pieces in his pants and carefully pulled out two of them.

This big wave girl immediately helped Li Xiaomeng handle it, and the other waitress next to her was wide-eyed and pouting, muttering, "Isn't it just that your breasts are bigger, hum!"

After the waitress got everything done, she put the box on the table, stared at Li Xiaomeng and blinked, and stuffed a note into the box: "If you need any mobile phone next time, Sir, you can call me in advance, I will definitely provide you with the best service!"

Li Xiaomeng smiled innocently, damn, it's good to be a handsome rich man!

With his mobile phone and the last three hundred yuan on his body, Li Xiaomeng walked out of the mobile phone store, got into the car and left under the charming eyes of the big wave girl.

"If you buy such a junk mobile phone, the money in your pocket is crumpled, maybe it's a car repairer. Putting the guy out of his repaired car, look at the way you pull your chest!" said the airport waitress next to her, leaning against the wall, full of vinegar.

Da Bo Mei was still reminiscing about the scene just now, and glanced at the girl next to her: "What do you know, the current rich sons like to pretend to be low-key." Like you, you can work here as a waiter for the rest of your life, and you have to fight for your own opportunities. Didn't you see that when he took out the money, he revealed a pack of soft China? Sister, let me tell you, the rich second generation smokes this cigarette!

"You're only a bun!" the airfield was unconvinced, and said angrily.

Da Bo Mei took care of her, straightened her clothes, held her head high and said, "When he calls me, that is, when I leave here, you can be your waiter!"

The airfield girl stomped her feet in anger, and then she accidentally glanced at a note on the ground. Bypassed the counter, walked over, and picked it up: "Yo, isn't this the mobile phone number you just gave to that handsome guy? It turns out that people don't bother to ask for your number at all, but now I believe that the handsome guy is not a poor car washer, but a real rich second-generation son!"

Da Bo Mei snatched the note and said angrily: "It must have fallen by accident!"

......

After buying a mobile phone, he sent the number to Da Hong, and by the way, he told him to step up the arrangement of the boxing match with the madman Sen, and he wanted to move back to his Li family mansion as soon as possible.

In addition, he also saved Ouyang Bingbing's phone number, drove the car to the gate of Lingnan University by the way, and sent a text message to Ouyang Bingbing.

"Sister Beauty, I'll help you park your car at the door, and the key is on your two bodyguards!"

After sending the text message, Li Xiaomeng kicked his hands in his pockets and left, got on a bus at the bus stop, and went to the medicinal herb market in Lingnan.

In the middle of the two dominant communities, a large medicinal herb market is full of people, there are vendors selling local medicinal materials, and some uncles and aunts carrying environmental protection bags are chattering inside. The medicinal herbs sold here are all unprocessed medicinal herbs, and except for a few large medicinal herb companies, they are all hawkers selling some medicinal herbs collected in the mountain villages.

Li Xiaomeng put his hands behind his back, looked at them one by one, and finally stopped in front of a skinny monkey-like bald old man. In front of the old man, there were several glass bottles on a poster, on which were crookedly written the words 'royal jelly'.

"Young man, buy royal jelly?" The old man who was hunched over his waist had not opened for a long time, and he was excited when he saw someone squatting in front of his stall, "This royal jelly is made from the authentic mountains of Yunnan, and there is nothing to say about the concentration and purity." As the old saying goes, if you don't give gifts during the holidays this year, you will give royal jelly as a gift, which is a must-have for the elders and leaders!"

Li Xiaomeng looked at this old man full of nonsense and couldn't help chuckling, didn't speak, unscrewed the bottle cap, put his hand in, dipped it a little, and then put it in his mouth and sucked it.

"Is this royal jelly?uncle, this is obviously a domestic bee, and it's mixed with milk powder!" Li Xiaomeng screwed the lid on again.

This eccentric old man was slightly shocked, damn, I met an expert. After looking around sneakily, the old man took out a small bottle from a tattered box in the back, touched his smooth head with one hand, and sneered at Li Xiaomeng: "Hmph, force the old man to take out the housekeeper's treasure!"

"Damn, you're a monk?"

"Shhh

Li Xiaomeng couldn't help but laugh, took the small bottle, dipped it again, and tasted it. The corners of his eyebrows immediately stretched, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The old monk didn't speak this time, this small bottle is indeed genuine, but it should be collected for no more than seven days, which is a rare good thing.

"How much does this vial cost?" Li Xiaomeng hurriedly asked.

The old monk rolled his eyes and raised three fingers: "Three thousand!

Li Xiaomeng sneered, a bottle of royal jelly of less than two taels opened his mouth like this, this old bald donkey was really ruthless enough: "One hundred and fifteen, don't want one more dime!"

The old monk's eyes turned green, and the young man in front of him actually gave a 0.5% discount to the price he opened as soon as he opened his mouth. Damn, it's even more ruthless than an old nun!

"Don't sell it, I'll go!" Li Xiaomeng clapped his hands, stood up and turned around to leave.

Before he could take a step, the old monk's hand grabbed him.

The corners of Li Xiaomeng's mouth once again showed that standard evil smile, and he turned his head. I saw that the bald old monk gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and stuffed the bottle into his hand: "Who let me have a wife and children to support, one hundred and five is one hundred and fifteen!"

Li Xiaomeng raised his eyebrows and gave the money to the old monk.

The old monk licked his fingers with his mouth, stared at the money Li Xiaomeng gave him and rubbed it vigorously, and after a while he smiled with satisfaction: "Hehe, really!"

Li Xiaomeng grimaced: "I really don't know which temple cultivated the best!"

The old monk was not angry, took out a box from his pocket, pinched out a small card from it, and handed it to Li Xiaomeng with both hands: "I rarely come here to set up a stall, and if I need it in the future, I will contact me often!"

Li Xiaomeng took it and was shocked on the spot. It's a business card!

Master Wu Neng, the former acting abbot of Daling Temple in Changshu, Jiangsu.

"How do I feel that I have heard of your name there, it can't be a stage name, right? It's still a former acting abbot, which is too funny!" Li Xiaomeng said teasingly.

The old monk retorted solemnly: "The monks don't talk nonsense, the Dharma name is enlightened, the name is enlightened, the name is not changed, and the surname is not changed!

After putting away Master Wuneng's business card, Li Xiaomeng continued to go around the medicinal herb market a few times, looking for a few very ordinary medicinal herbs.

Nine herbs such as sea clam shell, shou wu, angelica, and deer antlers, each medicine was bought according to a certain proportion. Because I bought less, it didn't cost much.

The 300 yuan on his body was used up to only 27 yuan in the end, and then he bought a porcelain cup that could be sealed, and mixed these medicinal materials in a place where there was a sparse flow of people.

Then he dug a knee-deep pit under a willow tree, buried the bottle of herbs in it, filled it with soil, and then whistled and left.

"After waiting for a month, the boss of Lingnan No. 4 Pharmaceutical Factory has to bow his head and bow his waist to hand me tea and pour water!"