Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

   Xuanyuanmin and Su Junyue's expressions changed a bit when they looked at her.

   Abandoning the high positions of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the All-China Women's Federation and choosing to be a village official and township chief, should Su Haitang's pattern be said to be big or small?

   "Deliberately emphasizing equality is itself a subconscious inequality."

   Xuanyuan Min murmured and repeated this sentence, his eyes flashed sharply, and then he felt a little sad, and soon these expressions were all concealed.

   "Good boy, it's rare for you to have a clear mind. Su Junyue, don't you want such a good seedling?"

   Xuanyuan Min made no secret of her admiration for Su Haitang and strongly recommended it to her husband.

   "I'm afraid she will be admitted to the Military Academy, right?"

  Su Haitang blinked, her brain spinning rapidly.

   There is a big pie falling from the sky in front of you, and the one who pushed it all out is a fool!

   "Aunt Min, uncle, in fact, I have always liked Imperial University very much. I will also fight for the military academy. There shouldn't be any conflict between the two sides, right?"

   "I heard that there are people who have dual degrees, and those who can still take the master's and doctoral exams. My uncle has to open a back door for me, and I'll make you delicious food."

  Su Haitang's condition is still very satisfactory to Su Junyue.

   "Little girl knows a lot, and she even inquired about double degrees. It's a good thing to be eager to learn. As long as you have the heart to learn, you must be taught.

   "I just listen to you, don't look like a little girl from the countryside. Didn't the He family invite you a teacher?"

  Su Haitang answered honestly: "I have been studying literature with my third uncle, Bai Longyin, and my third uncle, Tulip, in martial arts. It hasn't been a long time."

   "That's right," Su Haitang remembered something, turned her head and smiled sweetly at the thoughtful Xuanyuan Min. "Aunt Min, I have a gift for you, a VIP card of the 'Jun' brand."

   "As long as it is a product under the brand name of 'Jun', you can get a 10% discount on all the cards with this card, and you can get a free high-end customized set when you spend over 100,000 yuan a year."

   Xuanyuan Min's eyes were hot and bright, grabbed her hand and asked anxiously, "Is it the VIP card of Shengshi Group?"

   "Yes." Su Haitang smiled affirmatively.

   "I want it!" Xuanyuan Min was a little anxious and couldn't stop complaining.

   "Shengshi's business is doing too well, and the things are beautiful. The only thing that's not good is that it's too hot!"

   "The new products will be released in limited quantities. If you arrive late, you won't have to buy them. It is said that you are afraid of the bad street and the embarrassment of bumping into shirts."

   "That's considered considerate, but the most hateful thing is that advanced customization! The queue will be lined up until the end of next year! It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter. Are you sure this card has advanced customization? Free? One set?"

Su Haitang was a little frightened by her enthusiasm, and stammered to explain: "Yes, you have to spend 100,000 yuan, the material cost is not included, only the design fee and the manual fee are waived. After three months of delivery, the design draft will be opened. mass production."

   "Yes! Very good!" Xuanyuanmin's face glowed, and he quickly understood the rules and caught the loopholes. "As long as this card has a total consumption of 100,000 yuan, that's fine, right?"

   "Yes, it is settled once a year."

  Su Haitang also calmed down, and the little factory manager's essence was revealed.

   "It doesn't matter if the card is lost, there will be a detailed identity registration, which can be reissued."

  Su Haitang pretended to look through her backpack, but actually took out a spare VIP card from the space.

She came up with the idea of ​​  , and she also designed the style of the VIP card. She kept ten cards in her hand to promote the business of her own group.

  Now the price level is low, and the annual consumption is 100,000 yuan, which is already a great customer.

   "Aunt Min, here it is."

   "This card is nice and interesting."

   Xuanyuanmin looked at the thin and small dark gold card repeatedly, and his fingers touched the seal-like Yang-carved seal "Shengshijun 001".

   "This thing is easy to fake, right?"