Chapter 138: Backyard fire

Li Zhenzhen did not understand, "As you said, I should be more affordable than her! Peng Ze is good for me, I will return him very much. He is good for Liu Wei, Liu Wei has to ask him for the rest." Nine points, who is more affordable?"
"You didn't understand what I meant. I mean to use the same input for the biggest gain. That's the benefit. For example, the same bag of rice, the asking price is 100, the asking price is 200, and you have 150 dollars in your hand. Are you buying 100 bags of rice, or 200 bags of rice?"
"Of course it is 200 bags," Li Zhenzhen said.
Xia Yao took a table. "Is this not right?"
"What's right? What do you want to say?"
Xia Yao said: "You have to do the 200 bags of rice! Only then will he feel that it is worthwhile to put all the wealth of love into you! You have to cultivate yourself into a high-end fox, the name The bones are noble."
"I don't understand, how is the fox refined into a noble one?"
Xia Yao's fingers raised. "Let's say, men are willing to buy luxury cars for foxes. They may not buy for their wives. Who are you talking about? Who are the foxes because they can't be foxes? Men say foxes are Listen to those women who can't be foxes. You are also a man. Do you still understand this?"
Since the "communication" between Yuan and Yuan, yesterday, Xia Yao has even more determined that men are animals that are thinking in the lower body, without exception.
"Where is Yuan Yuan’s advantage for you? Is his bag of rice seemingly different from the white one?

Xia Yao smiled bitterly. "It is indeed a white gift, but it is not a gift, but a special offer. His advantage is not how much I buy it, but how much money someone can buy."
Li Zhenzhen was convinced.
"Then, you said, how do I cultivate into a high-end fox?"
Xia Yao pondered for a long while and said: "To make your irreplaceability a luxury, so that he can no longer easily get it, this time he will make a blood for you."
Li Zhenzhen was quite emotional. "I used to see you stupid, and thought that you caught Yuan Li because of a pair of skins. I didn't expect there was any material in it."
Xia Yao especially wants to say: I am trying to squeeze out the oil from your cylinder. I caught him because of this pair of skins.
Li Zhenzhen handed a small bottle of homemade oil to Xia Yao. "You smell, is there a sweet-scented osmanthus?"
Xia Yao took it and smelled it. It was a bit faint, very natural and fresh, and it smelled very comfortable. Then pour a little on the back of the hand, feel smooth and smooth, no less than those imported goods.
"Is it really what you do? Are you okay to drum up these things?"
"What if I don't drum up? Peng Ze never prepares these things. Every time I go directly, how much can I have to buy high-end goods for a student? I don't dare to use it cheaply. I can only do it myself."
Xia Yao’s face immediately sank.
Give me all the raw materials and finished products that have been done in your home!

"Why are you?" Li Zhenzhen was scared by Xia Yao’s eyes.
Xia Yao said: "Remember what I said to you, don't take your noble hands to do this kind of work! Never give yourself to a man who doesn't want to buy it for you!"
Li Zhenzhen’s mouth twitched. "Since someone is willing to buy it for you, what are you taking away from me?"
Xia Yao’s words are loud and sound, "I am going to use it for him!"
Li Zhenzhen, "..."
When Xia Yao drove to Yuan Lian Company, it was already dark. The car just entered from the gate and heard the noise of the crowd. I haven’t finished class so late? Xia Yaoxue is the source of the sound, and the faintness is from the shooting range.
In the past, a group of people were holding a bonfire party. The large shooting range was surrounded by tents. The students sang and sang, and they made a fuss. Xia Yao casually asked someone to ask: "What activities are there today? Actually, you will be in trouble!"
"This is the whole moth of Tian Yanqi!"
"How did he fix the moth?"
"He and Yuan Zong said that they would like to organize a violent aesthetic experience camp. Use the guns on the Saturday and Sunday breaks to invite some gunmen who like to shoot, and then do some small programs."
Xia Yao feels that Yuan Lian is unlikely to deal with this matter. After all, live-fire shooting training is an important course, which is carried out every day and classes are added on Saturdays and Sundays. Taking this venue to hold some entertainment activities is really not in line with Yuan Lian’s temper!
"Is he supposed to?"
"Should be!"
Xia Yao wondered, "Is he supposed to?"
"The usual instructor asked Yuan to rest for two minutes. Yuan is not willing to do it. People in Oda say that we have earned a whole day of vacation, and the relationship is not normal!"
Originally, Yuan Li did not want to participate in such a noisy scene. As a result, he saw that Xia Yao came over and was forced out of the office. I was afraid that his little sorcerer and daughter-in-law would be pushed to show off in public, and the person who was first stopped was instead.
"Yuan Zong, can you give us a show of shooting?"
"Isn't the class usually shown to you every day?"
"You only have to shoot a few shots each time, and you haven't seen it before you have seen it."
A group of people squatted and glared at Yuan. Yuan Zong had to end his gun and aim at the target that was swaying on the tree raft. A shot of a slap in the middle of the bull's eye, everyone cheered in unison.
Someone started to swear, "Oda is also here!"
"Yes, compare it with Yuan."
Tian Yanqi took the gun in Yuan Lian's hand. At the moment when Xia Yaoping lived in breathing, the bullet flew out from the muzzle. Unbiased hitting the center of the target, passing through the bullet hole of Yuan Long.
"Wow……"
A sensational music sounded, and a heart-shaped pattern appeared on the target. In the center is the hole of the two bullets passing through, so that one can play through the heart. Everyone shouted in unison and played for life.
"Together with……"
Tian Yanqi was always ridiculed by the ridicule of the face, and it is rare to have a big red face.
Xia Yao was fixedly watching him... Mom, I just told someone about the afternoon of the fox, and the backyard was on fire!