Although Tang Xiaolong has never been in love or flirted with his sister, he is still very clear about the little things between men and women.

In fact, I have a lot of talent for being a sister, but I just don't make a move.

Drip.

Tang Xiaolong's mobile phone rang and received a receipt of 60,000 yuan.

Seeing that his account balance was more than 80,000, Tang Xiaolong was very happy, with his net worth, he could be regarded as a little local tyrant in the countryside!

"Boss Huang, Miss Huang, I'll go back first!"

"Okay, Fei Fei, send Xiaolong quickly!"

Next, Tang Xiaolong left the office, and Huang Fei accompanied him.

Walking to the tricycle, Tang Xiaolong glanced at Huang Fei's snow-white little hand, and raised his right hand slightly, as if he wanted to shake hands with Huang Fei, but he didn't have the courage to take the initiative to reach out.

"Miss Huang, I'm going back, you can be busy. ”

Tang Xiaolong smiled.

"Well, Xiaolong, just call me Fei Fei, you can contact me often in the future!"

Huang Fei smiled and took the initiative to stretch out her snow-white and delicate little hands, and the five spring onion-like fingernails were dyed bright red, which looked really more beautiful and charming than flower petals.

Seeing the snow-white jade hand stretched out, Tang Xiaolong was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately held Huang Fei's little hand.

When he first entered the pharmaceutical factory before, when Tang Xiaolong saw Huang Fei's face, he wanted to shake her little hand to try how it felt, but he was shy at the time and was embarrassed to reach out, but now it's good, people took the initiative to hand it over.

It seems that the hand that should be shaken by oneself, sooner or later, will not be able to escape from his clutches after all!

Huang Fei's jade hands were soft and delicate, and Tang Xiaolong felt like he was holding a silky satin.

If such a jade hand holds something like a ham sausage, what kind of scenery should it be?

Thinking of this scene, Tang Xiaolong's heart suddenly moved, hardened slightly, and showed a little respect for Huang Fei, a beauty.

After shaking hands and saying goodbye, Tang Xiaolong smiled and rode on the tricycle, and after riding the car out of the pharmaceutical factory, he couldn't help but put his right hand on the side of his nose and sniffed it deeply.

Smelling this, Tang Xiaolong smelled a faint fragrance wafting into his nose, which was even more refreshing than smoking a big cigarette, and the experience of shaking hands with Huang Fei, a beauty, was really cool and crooked.

"In other words, the divine liquid dripping out of this small gourd is really a creation that seizes the heavens and the earth, and it actually makes a potted golden mushroom become like that, and it is sold for a high price of 60,000 yuan......!

On the town road, Tang Xiaolong rode on a tricycle, thinking about his plan to get rich.

The little gourd in the neck that I got by chance is undoubtedly a sacred object, and I have to make good use of it and use it to change my fate!

"Let's not ask for a tween, pretend to be a slap in the face, at least we have to live a beautiful life and live the demeanor of our little farmers!"

Looking forward to it in his heart, Tang Xiaolong had already planned what he was going to do next.

Let's talk to the village chief Liu Jiafu first, and charter a piece of land in the village, so that he can use the magic liquid dripping from the small gourd to carry out some planting and breeding projects.

However, Liu Jiafu is notoriously greedy for money, and it may not be easy to get land from the black-hearted village chief Liu Jiafu, and he has to put some blood.

Along the way, the tricycle drove out of the town road and drove onto the dirt road in Shibapozi Village.

As soon as the tricycle rushed up the first slope, I saw more than a dozen male and female villagers surrounding the intersection in front of me, who seemed to be watching the excitement.

And in the center of the crowd, a man and a woman were arguing about something.

The man was an old man in his sixties, wearing a black vest, carrying a wine bottle in his hand, and his old face was covered with burgundy.

The woman was a young woman in her twenties, with neat short hair, a very slender figure, and a very charming back.

"Huh, isn't that Nan Nan?"

From afar, Tang Xiaolong's eyes froze, and he found that the girl in the crowd was actually Su Nannan who lived in the back row of his house.

And the old man who stopped in front of her shocked Tang Xiaolong's heart even more, this old man was none other than the notorious Tan urine jar in ten miles and eight towns!

In the countryside, if a person's character is extremely bad and rotten, and he is more rubbish than hooligans and scoundrels, such a rotten person is called a "urine jar".

Seeing that Su Nannan was stopped by Tan Urine Jar, Tang Xiaolong's heart sank, and he immediately drove to Su Nannan's side.

"Nan Nan, what's going on?"

While asking, Tang Xiaolong jumped down three rounds, glanced at Su Nannan first, and then set his eyes on the Tan urine jar in front of him.

This Tan urine jar is in his early sixties, one meter eight tall, although his back is a little packed, but he still looks tall and big.

At this time, he was carrying the old village chief's liquor bottle in his hand, and his face was flushed with alcohol, and the smell of wine on his body made people smell very pungent, and his face was very hideous.

Seeing Tang Xiaolong suddenly come, Su Nannan's nervous pretty face immediately relaxed a lot.

"Xiaolong, just now I walked here, this old man surnamed Tan suddenly came up to stop me, asked me what time it is now, I took out my mobile phone to look at the time, and told him that it was four o'clock, and he said that he wanted to use my mobile phone to make a call, I said no, and then he said that he would not call in vain, and was willing to pay me the phone bill, I said that it was not about money, and then I was leaving, and he actually started to snatch my mobile phone!"

Su Nannan said quickly, her snow-white face full of anger.

She has also heard of the notoriety of this Tan urine jar, it is said that this Tan urine jar is an old hooligan, who dares to flirt with the yellow flower girl on the street, and is the kind of rotten person who is full of lust.

It's just that I didn't expect that in broad daylight, this old rascal actually wanted to come forward and insult himself under the guise of borrowing a mobile phone!

"So that's the case, Nan Nan, don't be afraid, there's me. ”

Tang Xiaolong nodded and gently patted Su Nannan's little fragrant shoulder.

Seeing Tan Urine Jar carrying a wine bottle in one hand and pinching his waist with the other, his face was very arrogant, Tang Xiaolong pointed at his nose and shouted, "You old rascal, can you have a face?!" If J8 is itchy, don't be crazy on the street, you go to the mountains to find a scorpion nest and go hard!"

"Hahaha!"

"Wha!"

As soon as Tang Xiaolong's words came out, although they were a little vulgar and unpleasant, they made the men, women and children around him laugh together.

These onlookers, men, women and children are not far from the Tan family, who hasn't been disgusted by Tan's urine jar?

It's just that everyone knows that Tan Urine Jar was a ruffian when he was young, and he was a scoundrel when he was old, and he didn't want to be like him, so he was usually disgusted by him, and he could only swallow his anger in his stomach.

Right now, Tang Xiaolong angrily scolded Tan Urine Jar, and these men, women, and children naturally felt very relieved.

"I'm a grass and mud horse! You ** cub, which village are you? Lao Tzu borrowed her mobile phone, and I cared about your J8 business? If you scold Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu will kill you!!"

At this point, Tan's urine jar erupted.

The wine bottle in his hand compared to Tang Xiaolong, as if he was about to slam it on Tang Xiaolong's head at any time to hear a sound.