"This is my mother!" Han Zhiqiao's face was slightly red, and she pulled Aunt Ke's elbow, and said unscrupulously: "Mom, where is my room!"

Yan Songjie was dizzy, obviously drunk according to the wine, Lai Pi refused to leave here, and was anxious: "Meizi! I'll drive you back to Qiaolin, and I'm not tired at all by car." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Songjie! They must be physically and mentally exhausted after a few days of travel, so let them rest, there are many empty rooms anyway. Ke Shixiu looked at Han Zhizhi with pity on his tired face, and decided: "Lingling go and take Xiaohui into the room." ”

"Meizi, come to my room to sleep. Yan Songjie dragged Han Zhimei towards his room, thinking about how to remedy it through Han Zhimei.

Yan Houping saw that only his husband and wife were left, so he asked straight to the point: "Ten million, will you say the wrong number?"

"No! Shipeng got married, she threw 200,000 yuan at will, and Xie Shipeng didn't marry. Ten million is absolutely true, you don't have to doubt it. Ke Shixiu also expressed his opinion.

"Yes! I was also present at the time, and I gave up 200,000 yuan, how could I invest 1 million, definitely 10 million. Yan Houping was overjoyed and considered how to spend the money.

"I'm careful?" Ke Shixiu was also worried. "Han Zhizhi calls me mom, it's definitely not because he drinks too much. ”

"Hehe! I'm just a son, just a little older?" Yan Houping didn't feel anything abnormal.

"I hope I don't think about it too much!" Ke Shixiu was worried between his eyebrows, and couldn't help sighing: "There are a lot of girls around my son, no girls are annoying, and there are many girls."

"Meizi! Is your sister the eldest aunt here, how can she lose her temper? Yan Songjie closed the room and asked Han Zhimei indignantly.

"Big aunt!" Han Zhimei's pretty face was at a loss, and she didn't know what it meant: "I don't have a big aunt!

"Okay, you sisters, I'll wipe your butts first. Yan Songjie was full of hatred, and began to make contracts and prepare auspicious details.

"I'll sleep for a while now and call me when I'm eating. Han Zhimei slipped into Yan Songjie's quilt to sleep, and did not forget to remind: "Yes! ”

"Faint!" Yan Songjie felt that he had become a mobile warehouse, and it was still free, so he had no choice but to buy it! Close his eyes and open the Shuning Yunshang system, buy and receive the goods, and throw it to Han Zhimei's bed rudely.

The plan must be made continuously, otherwise it will be a goof, and the previous work will be wasted:

First, the firewood handmade glutinous rice pot is a bag of two or two, and it is only sold for two cents.

and a pound, although the price is the same, but the two concepts are different.

2. Tofu is divided into the following types: establish a brand.

Dried tea, packed by vacuum packing machine.

Dried stinky tofu, fried stinky tofu.

Old, tender, tofu.

Yuba, bean skin.

3. Grass chicken, river shrimp, crab, lobster, ...... and other breeding contracts.

Fourth, buy ten buses for delivery to Dalanjing and return to Qiaolin Town.

With Sanyou Book House and Taishan Video Game Hall, dozens of branches as consignment points.

"Sister Hui!" Yan Songjie lurked into Han Zhizhi's room and locked the door of the room.

"Yan Songjie, don't let people rest?" Han Zhizhi was groggy and couldn't open his eyelids.

"This is a plan! Be sure to read it and write it down. Yan Songjie told Han Zhizhi a thousand times. "Don't get up, don't know. ”

"Yes, don't worry. Han Zhizhi put the plan under his pillow with sleepy eyes, and agreed casually.

Yan Songjie's house is brightly lit, and he doesn't need money for electricity anyway.

Han Zhizhi slept until he woke up naturally as usual, and while washing, he hummed the theme song of the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea: "People say that the sky is good, the gods are happy, how many tears are there behind success?

With Yan Songjie's mobile warehouse, Han Zhizhi can avoid the worries and troubles of lack of East and West.

Let Yan Songjie's life be better than death, this day is not a human life.

"Hurry up and see! Yan Songjie reminded Han Zhizhi in a low voice.

"What's going on?" Han Zhizhi asked with a blank expression.

"No, you didn't promise me. Yan Songjie has repeatedly explained. "Put it under your pillow".

"Oh! I'll see right away. Han Zhizhi went back to the room and went under the pillow to get the plan. I didn't open it, I searched the bed and still didn't.

Han Zhizhi closed his eyes and pondered, where is this plan going?

Yan Houping looked at the plan repeatedly, this is the plan that Ke Shixiu picked up from the side of Han Zhizhi's pillow on the ground.

While reading, he praised: "Han Zhizhi, this kid shows off his wisdom, and his plan is to write without leakage." ”

"Yes!" Ke Shixiu listened, and also praised Qilan for her wisdom and taking care of all aspects. It's really empathetic that I have already prepared a complete plan and explained all the ways to use 10 million. ”

"Shi Peng is also a ghost who dumped Han Zhizhi and married Li Shujing. When Ke Shixiu mentioned Ke Shipeng, he also hated iron and steel.

Dinner guests and hosts are happy, the night is not young, brew tea, taste tea and talk about it.

The topic also began to fade in the direction of Qiaolin Town.

Yan Songjie looked at it and wanted to talk about the plan again, but Han Zhizhi didn't know anything now, and he was ready to talk about it.

Yan Songjie frowned, and thought about it: "Plum Practicing Song" Royal Dragon Returns to the Word Ballad. Let my dad listen to it! My dad likes to watch the Romance of the Three Kingdoms the most. ”

"I really haven't heard the song of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms! The plum sang for everyone to enjoy and appreciate. Yan Houping was suddenly full of interest, and Ke Shixiu was also full of interest.

Turn on the 60-inch 4K TV in the living room, insert the USB flash drive, and tune to the "Royal Dragon Ballad" MTV.

The sound of silk and bamboo came from the TV.

"The Ballad of the Royal Dragon" uses Chinese folk music as the opening sequel, which quickly pulls the audience's thoughts back to ancient times, and the sound of silk and bamboo comes out with ancient rhyme and light smoke.

Han Zhimei opened her mouth and sang......

Hazy moon candle flames

A pot of verdant light and sweet

Longzhong on the revival of the industry

The three-point strategy is to laugh about the mountains and wilderness

Imperial Dragon Diagram Kyushu Month

The towel feather fan recalls the millennium

Zhuge Liang's lupine scarf is a Confucian demeanor, like a picture, vividly presented!

……

The strings of the piano are endless

The sound of Lang Lang's book carries the pen inkstone

Longzhong has the cause of revival

The three-point strategy is to laugh about the mountains and wilderness

Strategize to win a thousand miles

Chibi Dongfeng borrowed me for a night

The way of the dragon, the moon of Kyushu

The towel feather fan recalls the millennium

Heroic, Zhuge Liang's Confucian scarf was as personable as before the battlefield.

The artistic conception in Han Zhimei's song leads the listener's heart to be enthusiastic, constantly soaring and boiling.

"Good!

Longzhong has the cause of revival

The three-point strategy is to laugh about the mountains and wilderness

Strategize to win a thousand miles

Chibi Dongfeng borrowed me for a night

In the past, there was Zhuge Liang's three-point strategy to determine the world, and now Han Zhizhi's Fu Qiaolin's three strategies. Tens of millions of investments, why worry about Qiao Lin is not rich!" Yan Houping was brought into the artistic conception of the song, and he was deeply touched! He got up and took out the plan written by Yan Songjie: "Xiaohui! This is what your aunt picked up on the ground next to your pillow...... You ...... for Jolin. ”

Han Zhizhi picked up the tea, and a cup of verdant and light sweetness in his hand: "Uncle Yan! "Gu is profound.

If you don't pretend, you can't do it, I don't know what is written in it?