Three hundred and ninety-eight miscellaneous matters

"I'm sorry this time."

Looking at the message sent by the silver thread Torvinson Darcy on the computer screen, Lin Jixin couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and knocked a line of words with his backhand: "What? ”

Torvinson: "You may not be able to collect much this time." ”

He keenly caught the hidden message: "What about next time? ”

Torvinson: "It's hard to say next time. ”

"Be specific."

"There are consortia here that have begun to enter the market and have signed a lot of ......"

Looking at this beginning, he understood what was going on.

With the continuous development of different space, many consortia have noticed this big cake and began to invest, as for the objects of investment, of course, they can only be new humans with the ability to enter other space.

With their large-scale entry, it will definitely affect his collection of resources for a period of time, but he is not too eye-catching about these low-level resources, as for high-level resources, he has financial resources far beyond ordinary consortia, and there are all kinds of materials necessary for new human beings, he is not afraid of competition.

He knew about this for a long time, and he didn't care, and when Torvinson finished telling him the situation, he chatted with Torvinson for a few words, so that Torvinson could relax and continue to trade with him, and he would not be dissatisfied with it.

After thinking about it, he sent another email to Loharia, reminding her of the possible impact of the consortium's entry, and as for the countermeasures, with Loharia's ability, it would be better for her to change it on her own.

After these things were done, he crossed out the relevant content, removed all traces, and opened the web page to browse at will.

The new human is no longer news at this time, but it is still one of the most attractive points for readers, the page is full of news about the new human, he read a few articles at random and heard Ding Jing crying in the kitchen: "Go wash your hands, get ready to eat!" ”

He answered, threw down his computer and got up to wash his hands.

Today, he was caught by Ding Jing, unexpectedly, Ding Jing used to ask him to cook, but this time he actually made dishes for him to eat, as for not even letting him help with the things he started, he took advantage of the time to dispose of some chores.

After washing his hands, he went to the kitchen.

The small table next to the gas stove was already full of dishes at this time, braised elbows, sweet and sour pork ribs, steamed fish...... He couldn't help but exclaim: "So rich! ”

Ding Jing was pouring the egg flowers into the soup, and she didn't explain when she heard the words, but just smiled: "Help me take things out." ”

He moved the dishes out one by one, and when he was halfway through, Ding Jing's soup was ready, and the two of them quickly put a table of dishes in the living room.

Bringing two goblets, Ding Jing opened a bottle of red wine, poured a little for each of them, and then raised a glass to him: "This glass celebrates that your skin cream product is officially ready to be put into production." ”

He was overjoyed: "The contract is negotiated?" ”

Ding Jing said that there was a company that wanted to buy the formula of the skin cream, but he obviously couldn't get the formula for this thing, so he could only provide basic raw materials.

"Well, technology shares, Zili Company invested 20 million, accounting for 85 percent, and you accounted for 15 percent."

Lin Jixin couldn't look down on this little money, but he also knew that Ding Jing wouldn't ask for the money if he really wanted to say it, so he said: "I said, I'll leave this matter to you to operate, and you ......can take the money directly."

Ding Jing really said urgently: "This is your money......"

He laughed: "We have to be so clear? ”

Looking at his fixed gaze, Ding Jingyu's face was slightly red, and she lowered her head and stopped talking.

He put the wine glass and a touch in Ding Jing's hand: "Come, do it!" Either way, it's a happy thing. ”

Ding Jing picked up the wine glass and took a sip, put down the wine glass and sandwiched a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs for him: "Try the pork ribs I made." ”

"It tastes good!" He took the rib into his mouth, quickly spit out the bone, and nodded in satisfaction.

"If you like it!" Ding Jing continued to serve him vegetables, "Taste them all!" ”

"Don't worry, with my rice bucket, I promise to eat them all."

When the meal was almost finished, Ding Jing's phone rang.

She picked up her phone and looked at the caller ID, and immediately frowned, but still motioned for him to continue eating, and got up with her phone and entered the house.

Although Ding Jing closed the door, his keen ears could still hear it very clearly, it was Ding Jing and his brother who wanted to match the children of a certain official for her.

After the two quarreled a few words on the phone, Ding Jing hung up the phone and walked out again.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

Ding Jing hesitated, shook his head and said, "It's okay!" ”

After a pause, Ding Jing said to him, "I'll send you back." ”

"Hmm."

After returning home, Lin Jixin saw at a glance that he had deliberately changed his position, and the three "Cold Mist Grasses" on the living room table were missing one.

He smiled and turned into the room.

As for the space worm, he knew very well that this matter was not urgent.