Out of the president's office, Zhang Ruoyu found a dark corner to make a call.

As soon as the phone was connected, a voice of surprise and awe came from there: "Brother, do you have something to do with me?" ”

It was the voice of Long Fei, the young marshal of Beimang.

"Tell you something." Zhang Ruoyu said lightly.

"Brother, you say." Long Fei straightened his back, as if receiving instructions from his superiors.

"I just looked at the pass you sent out." Zhang Ruoyu said lightly.

"What's wrong?" Long Fei asked curiously.

"It's ugly." Zhang Ruoyu said in a deep voice. "Redo it."

Long Fei was dumbfounded.

Isn't it just a memorial pass? What's wrong with the ugly spots? Is the design so beautiful when the wedding invitation makes?

After contemplating, Long Fei was a little embarrassed: "Brother, this pass has been issued, and redoing it will make it seem that we are unorganized and undisciplined." ”

"Yo, just become a young marshal and give me a face?" Zhang Ruoyu squinted and said. "Dead dwarf, have you forgotten why you stammered me in the first place?"

Height is Long Fei's only reverse scale, he doesn't even have high requirements, as long as he can break through one meter seven, he thinks that his temperament can be improved by two more grades.

This is to be replaced by others to touch his scales, although it is far away, he will be punished!

But Zhang Ruoyu... Forget it, who makes people take off their shoes for 1.8 meters?

"Brother, stop scolding, I'll redo it. Why don't you give us some more design advice? Don't go back and redo it if you're still not satisfied. "Long Fei's rotten life was all given by Zhang Ruoyu, how dare he be embarrassed.

Seeing that Long Fei had a good attitude of admitting his mistake, Zhang Ruoyu's tone also relaxed: "The color is atmospheric, and bright yellow is very good." The font is best designed to be wild grass and show off the irreverent personality. ”

"Yes, that makes sense, brother, you're really a design genius." Long Fei said flatteringly. "Any other requirements?"

"Yes, you can give the redone pass to anyone, don't give it to someone surnamed Shen." Zhang Ruoyu pouted.

"Understood." Long Fei didn't ask much, he heard that there was a big man surnamed Shen in the Binhai Naval District who had taken two tickets before, and since his brother had spoken, he wouldn't give it to him even if it was burned on the grave!

"I'll mention this matter more, I don't have a grudge with the surname Shen, but I talked to the master a few days ago, and the master said that I was lucky, but I clashed with the surname Shen." Zhang Ruoyu explained. "I don't want the person surnamed Shen to go to the cemetery and break the feng shui."

"Brother is right." Long Fei twitched the corner of his mouth.

"One more thing." Zhang Ruoyu was smooth.

"You say." Long Fei asked cautiously.

"You need to be more prepared for this redone pass." Zhang Ruoyu said.

"How much?" Long Fei said generously.

Brother still has few friends?

Earn some face in front of friends, satisfy vanity, can you still understand or support when you are a little brother?

"Thirty or forty thousand." Zhang Ruoyu said casually.

"—"The dragon flying man is stupid.

Brother, you've been in the army for ten years, do you still have so many friends outside?

Long Fei has heard of it, and now this pass is hard currency in Binhai, a ticket is worth tens of millions, and the price is not marketable.

Brother, you want 30,000 or 40,000 pieces of this mouth, do you want to realize traffic? Taking advantage of the funeral to make a fortune?

"Brother, this pass is not toilet paper, we have to ensure quality and quantity, right? Seeing that there is not much time, I am afraid that the pressure in the factory will be too great. Long Fei looked embarrassed.

"Isn't it just toilet paper printing? This pass is what it means, do you have to follow the specifications of the collector's edition? Zhang Ruoyu reprimanded with a slap in his face.

Brother, you just thought the pass was too ugly, so I redid it...

"But—"

"Nothing!" Zhang Ruoyu raised his voice. "My own memorial service, I can't be a bit of a master yet? I invited a few friends to come over and have a show, what's going on? What's in your way? ”

“——”

Long Fei felt that what the eldest brother said was very reasonable, and it was difficult for him to refute it.

Even if the eldest brother wants to use the appeal of the legendary god of war to make a fortune, can he still stop the eldest brother from making a fortune when he is the younger brother?

"For the first time, I'll look for you when I think of something." Zhang Ruoyu was about to hang up the phone.

"Brother." Long Fei's reluctant voice rang on the other side of the phone. "Are you really just leaving? Not coming back? ”

"The eldest husband can break through the wall with a mouthful of spit, and he will retire if he retires, is this still false?" Zhang Ruoyu said, and changed his words. "Speaking of which, it's also a good choice to live a different life."

Long Fei raised his eyebrows.

Indeed, my brother used to eat a big pot of rice every day and sleep on a hard bed. If you go back and sell 30,000 or 40,000 passes, you can't get rich overnight, and you will be delicacies from the mountains and seas every day?

Where is this day good, it's just beautiful.

"Brother, think about it again." Long Fei still didn't give up. "I have registered the names of Zhang Xiangdong, Zhang Xiangxi, and Zhang Xiangnan, as long as you are willing to come back, at most one year, you will be able to return to the top, and by then—"

Long Fei said, and suddenly had evil thoughts.

At that time, my brother will repeat his old tricks, use his appeal to make a lot of money, won't he become the richest man?

Long Fei suddenly felt that he was a little business-minded, this is not difficult to do business, why is someone bankrupt every day?