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Before Zhen Xiaochun finished speaking, Yang Jiao and Zhen's father and mother had already started, and soon half a catty of fish meat was in their stomachs.

"Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious, it's delicious. I've never eaten good fish. ”

"yes, it's delicious."

The three of them continued to eat, and soon more than a pound of fish meat was eaten, and even the soup was drunk.

Yang Jiao, who was full, asked with a satisfied face:

"We have a thousand fish in our pool, and they're all so delicious?"

"Of course."

"How much do we have to pay for this fish?"

Zhen Xiaochun stretched out a finger, and Zhen's mother said, "Ten yuan a catty? It's so cheap. ”

"At least a hundred dollars a piece." Father Zhen said.

"1,000 yuan a piece, no price!" Zhen Xiachun said firmly.

1,000 yuan a piece, can you sell it? Zhen's father, Zhen's mother, and Yang Jiao have no confidence.

"It's going to sell. Yang Jiao, get ready, we will invite Tang Yuqing and Zhao Ya from Longde Auction House to help us hold a temporary auction. When the time comes, we will invite Liao Lao and them over. ”

"Auctions, do our fish do it in the form of auctions?"

"No, of course there are other things, and when the time comes, we will play the brand of our pure guest jewelry." Zhen Xiaochun said with far-reaching eyes.

"There's new jewelry! That's great. Yang Jiao shouted excitedly, the last time a Poseidon Tears was auctioned for 1.5 billion, as the general manager of Chunke Jewelry, she dreamed of making some high-quality jewelry and letting the world know the high-end brand of Chunke Jewelry.

"When the auction is over, we will have two jewelry stores in Kyoto Cloth that specialize in selling our own brands."

"Okay."

Yang Jiao has a strong executive ability, and returned to Chunke Jewelry Company the next morning, and after holding a meeting for everyone, she immediately took action to set up a venue in Hualong Villa.

Wanliu Academy, the top luxury house in Kyoto, the average price per square meter is about 150,000, and those who can live here are either rich or expensive.

The bustling center is as quiet as a forest, and there are two worlds separated by a wall between the inside and outside the fence.

The midday sun shines through the dense woods, leaving a golden shadow.

Mansion A-10, the door opened, and a long-haired beauty walked out, wearing sunglasses, dressed simply, a white short-sleeved shirt, and a denim ultra-shorts.

Ordinary clothes can't hide that otherworldly temperament.

This person is Xia Lei, and those who know her will lose their eyes, because with her value, it is impossible to appear in such a high-end community.

But she showed up, and she was driving a Maserati.

Xia Lei drove a Maserati out of the community, and her mood was very complicated. She wanted to see Zhen Xiaochun, but she was afraid to see Zhen Xiaochun.

She didn't know what she was in now.

Lovers, mistresses, mistresses, and those who are fostered, it doesn't seem to be any!

When she returned that day, her life changed dramatically.

disappeared for three days, and the first thing he did when he came back was to resign, and then accompanied Zhen Xiaochun for a day in Kyoto, and chose this house to become a new beginning in life.

The house is 155,000 yuan per square meter, and the property fee is close to 4,000 yuan a month, Xia Lei thought at first that she would take a look, but she didn't expect Zhen Xiaochun to buy it without blinking.

The name of the head of the household actually fell under Xia Lei's name.

A mansion worth 40 million, paid in full, and under the envious eyes of the sales lady, Xia Lei's name was signed.

Xia Lei was stunned, she had never thought of buying a house in Kyoto, that would be a long-term for her.

But when the key to the house was handed to her, she found herself shamelessly in love with this man.

Perhaps, this is the charm of wealth.

I'd rather cry in a BMW than laugh on a bike.

Xia Lei didn't think of herself as a money worshipper, but when a mansion was placed in front of her, when she had a real home in Kyoto, she knew that she had sunk.

"Lover, junior, if you can be raised like this for a lifetime, I will admit it."

The moment she signed the owner, Xia Lei made this decision, because she felt that she was at least a real hostess here, because this place belonged to her.

For half a month, Xia Lei lived quietly in this villa, practicing yoga when she had nothing to do, and she liked this quiet life.

Until today, Zhen Xiaochun came to Kyoto.

At the veteran shooting range and shooting base, Zhen Xiaochun, accompanied by Cheng Susu, was practicing firearms.

Cheng Susu, one of the three goddesses of the Ninth Division, she accompanied Zhen Xiaochun throughout the whole process, which made the people who had never seen Zhen Xiaochun's strength in the Ninth Division angry and gritted their teeth.

"Keep your hands steady, your thumbs upturned, your eyes in line with the door, your crosshairs, and aim at the target... Okay, now pull the trigger slowly... ”

"Bang!"

The gun rang off, and Zhen Xiaochun's hand holding the gun shook slightly. Although Cheng Susu had already told him about recoil in advance, only by experiencing it himself could he know what it was like.

However, Zhen Xiaochun's seventh-layer strength is cultivated, and his ability to control his arms is much stronger than that of a strong man, and his movements have not been significantly deformed.

Cheng Susu raised the binoculars, glanced at the chest target 25 meters away, nodded, and said, "Yes, the first shot didn't miss the target, continue!" ”

"Bang, bang, bang."

Zhen Xiaochun pulled the trigger, looking for the gun. Cheng Susu stood beside him, except for occasional pointers or two, the rest of the time was to help him press the bullets into the magazine, and then hand a five-four-style pistol full of bullets to Zhen Xiaochun's hand.

"I need some more powerful guns."

Zhen Xiao's pure body Buddha double cultivation, his spiritual power is abnormally strong, and he quickly mastered the essentials of shooting, but the power of the May Fourth pistol is estimated to be unable to break the defense of demon beasts and criminals.

"The strongest and most applicable is naturally the Desert Eagle." Cheng Susu crossed his hands on his waist and had two more pistols in his hands.

The large-caliber pistol, with its fierce appearance, knows at a glance that it is a murder weapon.

"This is a special pistol for our secret service, weighing 2KG, with an effective range of 100 meters, seven bullets, and ordinary bullets can easily be 6MM steel plates within 100 meters, bulletproof vests are basically ineffective, and the enemy will definitely die."

"Bang!" Cheng Susu aimed at the target 100 meters away, shot his head, and the target exploded directly.

Strong, very strong! With such strength, it should be able to inflict effective casualties on the criminals. With the Desert Eagle in hand, Zhen Xiaochun felt that he could break into the ancient clan's sin land again.

"Desert Eagle, we're very strict."

"Sister Cheng, I have made a great contribution to our nine places, and it is not very expensive to reward guns and pills."

"That's not going to work, what if you hurt an innocent person with a gun?"

"Uh, do I still need to use guns against ordinary people for my strength?"

"And who are you going to deal with?"