"So Yan Songjie's family is a good person!" Wu Ming'er's mouth floated out again, praising Yan Songjie's family. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"What does it have to do with Yan Songjie and their family?" Yu Delan was confused, looking confused, and didn't understand the relationship between the two.

"Alas, tell you not to study?" Wu Ming'er's pretty face sank slightly, and she sighed! ”

Yu Delan didn't react, but Ke Shixiu came to his senses, his eyes lit up, and he stared at Wu Ming'er with joy: "Xiaojie often praises you in front of me!"

It's Wu Ming'er's turn to be confused and confused.

Yu Delan next to her saw Aunt Ke, and when her mother-in-law looked at her daughter-in-law, "Poof!"

"Ming'er! I'm laughing to death. Yu Delan hugged Wu Ming'er's shoulders and smiled backwards!

"You come with me, but you can't talk nonsense, you have to keep it secret!" Ke Shixiu thought for a while and pulled Wu Ming'er to his office.

Wu Ming'er was weak, and was gently taken by Ke Shixiu, so he followed him into the office.

"See for yourself! Really pack and order 20,000 catties of goods!" Ke Shixiu handed Wu Ming'er the contract signed with Zhao Deping. "You have to keep it a secret, and Xiaojie is not allowed to say it. ”

"Well, thank you, Auntie!" Wu Ming'er was full of joy, and hurriedly kept it, this is not a secret secret.

Beautiful eyes! Beautiful eyes turn and turn smartly-cute and beautiful, and they are cute, beautiful, and cute! Juqing stared at the thousand yuan in Aunt Ke's hand with attentive eyes.

"Take it! Ke Shixiu understood.

"No, Auntie! I'm leaving. Wu Ming'er turned around and paused when she was about to leave the office door, and bowed silently to Aunt Ke: "Thank you, Auntie!"

"I'm really sensible! I don't know if my son has this blessing......," Ke Shixiu annoyed his daughter-in-law.

"Sister Lin Nian!" Wu Ming'er, who was excited, took Yu Delan and other classmates back to the fish pond happily, and called from afar.

Lin Nian stared at Wu Ming'er anxiously and asked, "Does anyone buy it?"

Yu Delan jumped forward and shouted happily: "All sold out!"

Wu Ming'er was also happy, and then took out a thousand yuan and handed it to Zhong Wushuang: "Take it!" ”

"In the future, we don't have to go to the restaurant to sell lobster!" Wu Ming'er was happy when she thought about it, and her delicate face was full of joy.

Zhong Wushuang didn't get happy, and took the money and lost his soul: "Aunt Ke won't sell us lobsters?"

"Haha! No! Congratulations! Congratulations! You're rich!" Wu Ming'er grinned at Zhong Wushuang with a pretty face, but he couldn't say it, he had to keep it a secret.

Hooked his finger at Zhang Yongjun and whispered to Zhang Yongjun.

I saw that Zhang Yongjun was elated at first, and then touched the shiny head in a blink of an eye, and began to close his eyes and ponder, which was accidental or coincidental.

looked for the last fruit, but did not see Yan Songjie himself.

"Wushuang, you have to thank Yan Songjie's family!" Zhang Yongjun told Zhong Wushuang in his ear and explained.

With tears of excitement in his eyes, Zhong Wushuang nodded again and again: "Thank you......!

"Okay, everyone, work hard, fight for a few days!" Zhang Yongjun turned around to boost morale.

There are still 19,000 catties of thirteen-spiced lobster that have not been burned, the revolution has not yet succeeded, and the students still need to work hard.

"What?" Teacher Lin listened to Lin Nian's report, and he made a thousand yuan a day, dumbfounded!

If it weren't for Lin Nian to follow him throughout the whole process, he wouldn't believe it if he killed Teacher Lin, it's a fantasy.

Zhong Wushuang burned thirteen spiced lobsters, and the news of earning a thousand yuan a day instantly swept Zhujiang Town, so everyone knew about it.

But with Yan Songjie, who deliberately publicized, it was indispensable.

Yan Jie and Liang Yuhong, who participated in the propaganda campaign, also didn't understand what Yan Songjie was thinking, publicizing Zhong Wushuang to make a lot of money, wasn't it a thief?

And after knowing it, Zhang Yongjun felt that Yan Songjie was laying out. Lay out an earth-shattering situation, using tens of thousands of dollars and countless manpower. Who did the cloth pit in this game, and where did the lobster go.

The person who bought the lobster was absolutely lost, why? I can't figure it out, why didn't Yan Songjie just send 20,000 yuan to Zhong Wushuang.

Instead, he tried his best to make a game, [luring the snake out of the hole]! Who is the pit to kill? It's annoying! "Papapapa" Zhang Yongjun gave himself another shiny head and gave him a few strokes.

It attracted Wu Ming'er's distressed gaze again: "Is there anything that can't solve the problem?" The latter words made Zhang Yongjun annoyed: "You can ask Yan Songjie!"

"Go! Go and cool off! You can't ask anyone," Zhang Yongjun said without hesitation, and Wu Ming'er turned his head.

"Yan Songjie recruited you, or did he make you angry?" Wu Ming'er was full of grievances, and he didn't see Yan Songjie provoke Zhang Yongjun.

"Alas, stupid, you are a bunch of stupid people!" Zhang Yongjun was depressed, and he didn't know how to explain it.

Zhao Deping combed his big back, wore sunglasses, and wore a black tweed coat like a gambling god! He appeared in Ke Shixiu's office again: "Auntie, good morning! Do you have time?"

"Yes! Ke Shixiu wandered all night, turning around, and was not at peace.

A thousand birds are in the forest! It is better to have a bird in your hand! The fat and fat of the five flowers do not fall to the ground, and the heart is not steady.

"Old place!" Zhao Deping led the way in front, and Ke Shixiu was also familiar with the road, and he had only been there for a few days.

After opening the door, Zhao Deping pointed with a smile on his face, and asked with 20,000 catties of pork belly fat meat: "Auntie, where do you want me to send my uncle?"

"I'll ask first. Ke Shixiu was instantly annoyed, why didn't he go to his eldest brother yesterday to talk about it, isn't this delay.