Hu Lianhua was about to move, and she was not surprised, but unbuttoned them one by one.

"Even if it's a small steamed bun in Wangzai, it also has a taste! Come, take a bite and promise that you will never leave your mother's arms from now on! ”

- I'm going! The small one is so exquisite, the small one is so individual, is there really such a wonder in the world?

How small?

The rice balls on the winter solstice are exactly the same reference.

Facing the strange scene in front of him, Wei Ming couldn't raise a trace of interest, he didn't even have the interest to speak, and turned around to leave.

Who knows, Hu Lianhua is so wet that she refuses to let go of the opposite sex in front of her at all.

In her eyes, Wei Ming is the best and most timely self-entertainment prop.

She rushed forward one by one, knocked down Wei Ming, and the two rolled into a pile.

Fortunately, the master bedroom of Zhou Qing's house was covered with warm wooden floors instead of cold tiles, and Wei Ming did not feel pain.

Then, Hu Lianhua was very anxious to stuff the rice balls into Wei Ming's mouth.

At the same time, a trace of very fine breast milk automatically flowed into Wei Ming's mouth!

Wei Ming was pressed to the ground, feeling very embarrassed.

Although it is not that there is no strength to resist, I am worried that if I use too much force, if I hurt the opponent's vital point, even if I jump into the Yellow River, I will not be able to wash it away.

But he also refused to be humiliated and reduced to a prop for the other party's amusement, Wei Ming had no choice but to close his lips, contract his tongue, and instead examine the drawer in his head.

Immediately, he noticed the anomaly.

――What the hell is going on? Why is a small thread of Hu Lianhua better than Zhou Qing's big pot?

The next moment.

Wei Ming was ecstatic!

- Hahaha...... I finally get it! The so-called frankincense, it turns out that this is what it is! The poem of the ancestral recipe, it turns out that this is what it is! Grandpa has not been able to improve the yield of perfumes, so it turned out that this is the case!

Analyzing Zhou Qing's performance before and after, combined with the poetic prompts left by Yuan Tiangang on the parchment, and the reference data of Hu Lianhua's horizontal insertion, Wei Ming suddenly realized.

"What are you two doing? Why roll together? Isn't it cold on the ground? Zhou Qing asked in surprise.

She finished cleaning in the bathroom, and when she returned to the master bedroom, she saw a strange scene.

Hu Lianhua found that the strange man refused to cooperate, and saw that the hostess had appeared, so she had to hold back the surging tide, stood up in a daze, and said with a big thorn: "I let him drink milk, but he refused!" ”

She didn't even hide herself, and the two little steamed buns were still showing.

Poof!

Zhou Qing couldn't help but laugh out loud.

In this world, I am afraid of comparing goods with goods and people with people.

At this moment, Zhou Qing felt extremely proud, and the burden on his shoulders seemed to be lightened a lot.

"Hu Lianhua, believe it or not, I'll sue you for indecent acts!" Wei Ming stood up, his tone angry.

"Sue a fart, I don't charge for it, you don't prostitute, I don't sell it, at most it's an improper relationship between men and women! Besides, what benefits can you get by going to sue? ”

Wei Ming was too lazy to entangle, so he left the scene directly, and secretly asked Zilong to send a text message to Zhou Qing, saying that there was something important and needed an interview.

Sure enough, within two minutes, Zhou Qing replied that Hu Lianhua had already left.

So, the two met again.

They sat on the floor, and Wei Ming reopened the topic.

"Zhou Qing, can I add a condition in the transaction?"

"You say."

Wei Ming is not shy about it, and gets straight to the point: "In the process of drinking milk, I need you to invest in emotions, can you do it?" ”

"Emotionally invested? It seems difficult...... What kind of emotions do you need? Zhou Qing recalled last night's experience, both shy and expectant.

-- Joy, anger, sorrow and happiness are the medicine guide, and the seven emotions and six desires come to Junzuo. The poems left by Yuan Tiangang don't seem to refer to a specific aspect of emotion?

This poem, plain in meaning, appears at the end of the Wei family's ancestral recipe and is the end of the entire recipe.

It has no contextual connection with the text on the previous line, which is very abrupt.

It is no wonder that Wei Hai faces it every day, and he can't find the real reason for the very low yield rate.

Only Wei Ming, through his daily life these days, finally concluded that this was the core secret of the formula, which was both like the password of the formula and the key to the formula.

Without its guidance, how could Wang Zhongzheng's Senlixiang Group mass-produce new perfumes?

Even if he was given verses, he was confused and didn't know where to start, and what means could he put emotions into perfume?

In the final analysis, it is the majesty of Chinese characters that plays a role, not only coordinating human emotions in the center, but may even be the cause of "particles".

That's right, this is what Wei Ming is thinking at the moment.

"There are no clear requirements for specific emotions, you can be happy, sad, or even angry."

Hearing such a strange additional condition, Zhou Qing not only did not refuse, but made a suggestion: "Or, let's try it together?" ”

"Well, you can give it a try, I still haven't drunk it just now! Before that, though, I'd like to give you a markup! After all, there is added value to investing in emotions......"

"No, no, no...... No need to raise the price! Zhou Qing shook his head like a rattle.

For a while, the wet black hair fluttered, and the aroma of bath water also spread, and before I knew it, a suitable atmosphere was created.

Zhou Qing lay down on the straw mat, closed his eyes, slowly lifted the hem of his clothes, and began to recall the profound experience of last night.

She doesn't want to invest in negative emotions, even if they are very easy to generate.

For example, as long as she thinks about her husband's face a little, especially when she compares the different performances in the three different periods before marriage, after marriage, and after giving birth to a daughter, she immediately feels full of anger, sorrow and remorse.

Suddenly.

"Hmm......"

Zhou Qing murmured and let out a soft groan of unknown meaning, and then, she opened her eyes and said, "Come, I'm ready!" ”

Wei Ming propped his arms on the ground, leaned down, and began to suck.

As expected, the content of frankincense has been qualitatively improved!

Although the degree is not as good as last night, it is far more than just now. Wei Ming was very sure that the effect was half of last night's.

In this way, Wei Ming was refreshed, Zhou Qing was also satisfied, and both parties were happy, especially Wei Ming began to compensate Zhou Qing in another way, so that Zhou Qing took the initiative to cooperate, resulting in the content of frankincense rising.

At this point, Zhou Qing has become a stable provider of frankincense, and Wei Ming's figure often haunts the master bedroom of her house, but the two have always adhered to the principle of trading and have not crossed the thunder pool.

…………

The next evening.

Capital, Zhongguancun.

Jiang Xiong sat on the pan chair, feeling tired, and couldn't help but sigh that he was no longer young.

He stood up, stretched out comfortably, and opened the package he had just received.

There was a cell phone and a letter inside.

As the CEO of Xiaomi Technology, Jiang Xiong is very familiar with the mobile phone in the package, which is the latest model developed by himself.

With great interest, he opened the outer package and tore off the inner plastic bag......

Hiss!

Jiang Xiong involuntarily inhaled.

Shout!

Jiang Xiong twitched his nose uncontrollably.

A very good smell of osmanthus fragrance, sandwiched with a wisp of frankincense that seems to be absent, comes to the nose!

Call!

Jiang Xiong let out a long breath of turbidity.

In an instant, the fatigue of a busy day disappeared, and the whole person became refreshed!

Jiang Xiong tasted it carefully, and finally determined that this was not an illusion, but a real objective existence.

Jiang Xiong didn't say a word, immediately changed the mobile phone card, and took the aroma mobile phone as his own.

The black girl never imagined that the mobile phone she bought had been occupied by the developer.

When Jiang Xiong finished reading the contents of the letter, he could no longer control his excitement.

He quickly wrote text messages and sent them out in groups.

The content of the text message is very simple, just a few words.

-- See you at seven o'clock tonight, at the old place!

The old place is a "Gou Bu Li" dog meat shop, not far from Xiaomi Technology Co., Ltd.

At seven o'clock that night, four middle-aged people met here, including Jiang Xiong.

For some reason, all the clothes on their bodies are stalls, although they fit with the popular dog meat shop, but they are completely inconsistent with their status.

These people, who used to be the top masters of Google, Microsoft, and Kingsoft, are now the core leadership of Xiaomi Technology, how can they also be said to be elites, how can they be wearing street stall clothes?

There must be ghosts in this.

"Lao Jiang, what are the confidential matters this time, and we need to meet here?" The sales director was the first to speak.

"We haven't eaten a meal of dog meat here in years, and I thought everyone had forgotten what we had agreed to...... "The technical director said with a reminiscing expression.

"How can you forget? It's just that we have grown up too fast, and now we are public figures, and it is no longer suitable to appear in this kind of place, and there are no real secrets in recent years, so it is worth us to avoid eyeliner and hide here to discuss. "The financial director's narration was very informative.

Jiang Xiong's eyes narrowed and said, "At the beginning, we were eating dog meat here while forming millet; Now, I feel that it is necessary to discuss the development of the company, so I started the old place according to the agreement of the year! Still, let's get rid of the stomach problem first......"

The waiter brought fragrant dog meat, and the four of them munched on the case, and they were very happy, as if they had returned to the year when the company was created.

Jiang Xiong secretly put his phone on the table, hoping to attract the attention of his partners.

It's a pity that the air is filled with the aroma of dog meat, and the mouth and nose are also pungent chili peppers, and they don't notice anything abnormal......

"Do you feel that today's dog meat seems to be more delicious and flavorful than it was back then?" The sales director scooped up a piece of dog meat and put it on the tip of his nose to sniff violently, "In addition to the obvious fragrance of osmanthus, there seems to be a peculiar fragrance......

"Lao Xiao is right, I also think it's more delicious!"

"The dog meat of the year has a deep memory, but I didn't expect that after so many years, not only did it not regress, but it made great progress and went further!"

Jiang Xiong pretended not to know and asked, "Among the dog meat, there is both osmanthus and frankincense, right?" ”

"I'll go! Lao Jiang's dog nose is a spirit, and even the slightest frankincense can be smelled! "Lao Xiao, this is a familiar and informal rhythm.

Jiang Xiong laughed heartily: "Haha...... Lao Xiao is also a dog's nose! By the way, frankincense is today's confidential topic, and it is about the next step in the company's development! ”

Immediately, he handed the mobile phone to the three partners in turn, and showed the letter for everyone to browse one by one.

For a while, you look at me, I look at you, and they are all thinking about Jiang Xiong's intentions.