Superman Attack

: save some money

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The sun in the human world is always so bright, unlike the demon world where there are only gray skies and a stench of black wind. There are still sunshine, rain, birds and flowers. People still live and work in peace and contentment, living an ordinary and peaceful life. Granny Zheng is angry that there are not many customers in the rice noodle shop; Aunt Qin is also worried because her daughter fell in love with the little fat man in her class; Old Man Qi was caught selling fake cigarettes today, and he lost 20 yuan to finally settle it; The thirty-two father-in-law screamed "I want to become a great god" at home, and the sound of frantically typing on the keyboard flew out through the window and echoed on the old street...

Lin Bai sat on the rattan chair at the door of the store, crossed Erlang's legs and recited words, while the Demon King was lying on his back like a little daughter-in-law: "I feel that you have no intention of making money these two days, and it was always a few days ago. Thinking about making money and making a fortune, but now I'm too lazy to act like a maggot."

Lin Bai rolled his eyes at her: "How much money I make will be taken away by you, and I will make a fart. I only think about one thing now, that is to quickly become powerful, and then make money after defeating you, no matter how much I make then. It's all my own, no one will give it to anyone, and whoever robs me will hit anyone."

"Don't do this!" The Demon King put her arms around his neck and said coquettishly, "This king likes to see his men trying to make money."

"I'm not your man!"

"We have a marriage certificate!"

Speaking of the marriage certificate, Lin Bai felt sad and angry. Can a marriage certificate conjured by magic be counted? Even if it really counts, as a wife, you should let your husband meet his needs in that respect. As soon as you climb into the bed, you will be **** in chains. What kind of husband and wife are you? The last time I broke into her bathroom, my eyes were almost inserted | violent.

"Wait, the day my power surpassed yours, I'll be your man. It's useless to fight with all your might." Lin Bai threatened her as usual, and before he was relieved, he added: "Ten The eight looks must be displayed all over, and when they are finished, they will be discarded and sold into beauty salons."

The Demon King smiled and didn't get angry. No matter how much Lin Bai took advantage of her words, she wouldn't be moved, but if he made a move, he would be crushed. Now that Lin Bai has figured it out, don't reach out to this woman, just use your mouth to **** her a hundred times, it's very safe.

"The hot pot restaurant opposite is open, let's go have lunch." The Demon King took Lin Bai and walked towards Aunt Qin's hot pot.

Lin Bai collapsed. In addition to breakfast, now lunch and dinner are hot pot. He has been eating it for a week. He can now spit out a flame with just one mouth, and he is about to become a red boy. If I knew earlier, I wouldn't introduce hot pot to her. Although western food is a bit more expensive, it won't get hot even after eating it.

The two of them had just walked into the hot pot restaurant when old man Liu knocked on Qianqian's door. He was in a bit of a big way to go out now. There were three cars driving in front of his Bentley, and three cars in the back. There were as many black suits as possible. Like ants, all of them looked serious, as if they were facing a great enemy, as if they were at war with people. Lin Bai couldn't understand why he, a serious businessman, did this.

Qianqian didn't expect Mr. Liu to come to her, so she was a little surprised, and hurriedly invited the old man into the house. I sat down on the bamboo sofa of the guest chair and brought tea. The bamboo sofa was a little old, and it creaked when I sat on it. Qianqian said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I can't afford a new sofa at home."

Old man Liu didn't mind, he wasn't born rich. Thirty years ago, he was no better than Qianqian. Sitting on the bamboo sofa was quite happy. , and seemed to smell the smell of memories, so he smiled and said: "Miss Li Qianqian, I'm here to talk business with you."

"Talking about business?" Qianqian was shocked: "What business can I talk to you about?" She is just a poor girl, but Mr. Liu is a big boss with a net worth of tens of billions. How can there be anything to talk about? Except for the house and her beloved octopus, she doesn't think she has anything valuable. Of course, that octopus is not valuable, only Qianqian thinks it is a treasure. Just like some people treat their domestic dogs as treasures, they don't change their money.

Old Liu's eyes were very hot and he said: "I heard from my granddaughter that Mr. Lin gave you a lot of medicine called 'Copper Skin and Iron Bone'... Can you sell them to me, and you can get the medicine from Mr. Lin in the future. , I bought it from you..."

"Why don't you talk to Xiaobai about this kind of thing?" Qianqian felt very strange.

Mr. Liu said embarrassingly, "Mr. Lin is a righteous man, and he treats money like dung. I, a businessman, dare not talk to him, for fear of contaminating his elegance."

The bamboo sofa under Qianqian's buttocks creaked strangely and almost collapsed. Old Liu said Xiaobai? This is absolutely impossible, the Xiaobai she knows is definitely greedy for money | lust, first-class Diaosi, why is it so calm? Why do you treat money like dung? Where is the elegance? It must be because of the wrong way of waking up this morning that I had auditory hallucinations.

However, after thinking about it carefully, Qianqian was relieved. That's what business people are like. They talk to people and talk to ghosts. Even the iron tree can boast flowers. Liu Lao just habitually gave Xiaobai a few words, certainly not seriously. By the way, Xiaobai said that the overlord at home was going to rob him of his money, so he didn't dare to take the money home. The one million last time was still there and I didn't move it. He must have deliberately asked Mr. Liu to come to him. , let yourself help him manage the business and make money.

With this idea, Qianqian's confidence came out. I have to help Xiaobai manage his business. He took a sip of tea and calmed down: "Elder Liu, I don't understand the value of that medicine, what are you going to do? If it is suitable, I will help you and Xiaobai build a bridge."

"Fifty thousand pieces." The old man Liu said a little unconfidently: "If it is too little, let's talk about it..."

Qianqian felt a dizziness in her head. Fortunately, she read a lot and had a lot of knowledge. She was not as petty as Lin Bai. After hearing the price, she could still bear it.

"Mr. Liu, wait a moment, I'll ask Xiao Bai."

Qianqian ran out of the door in three and two steps, dashed straight across the old street, and ran into Aunt Qin's hot pot restaurant. When she saw Bawanghua and Lin Bai sitting opposite each other, they were eating hotpot. In front of Bawanghua, she had to ask questions. Be obscure, in case she knows that Xiaobai has made money, she will take it away. So Qianqian asked cautiously: "Xiaobai, is your medicine called Copper Skin Iron Bone difficult to make? Is it expensive?"

Lin Bai thought about it for a while. One kilogram of copper, one kilogram of iron, and one leaf of Tiejianlan. Such materials are very difficult and inexpensive, so he smiled and said, "The cost is very low. What are you asking about, Qianqian?"

Qianqian glanced at the female demon king and pretended, "Can I eat and play if I want to?"

Lin Bai grabbed a large handful from his arms and put it in her hand: "Eat whatever you want." He can give Qianqian everything he has. For example, only Qianqian has the key to his old house. There are only a few medicines, and Qianqian wants to bring it. It's no problem to eat it any way, and added: "After eating, ask me for it."

Qianqian thought she understood, Xiaobai was implying that I could sell it to Mr. Liu. So he ran home in two steps in three steps, sat in front of the old man Liu, left a few for himself for emergency use, and grabbed the rest and put them on the table, making a big pile: "Just at the price just now. , I'll let you know when Xiaobai has new products in a few days."

Old man Liu was overjoyed, counted the medicines, found 30 pills, signed a check for 1.5 million, grabbed his beard and left happily. He had a lot of fun playing with these strange medicines recently. Last time, he even invited a group of old men to show them the inner strength. When the pine tree was broken with one palm, the beards of the old men were so frightened that they blew out. This time, I can show them the broken boulders on their chests and the iron cloth shirts with golden bells. Worth the money for this kind of thing! Very worth it!

Qianqian is holding the check and her hands are shaking. Xiaobai is now profitable. Last time it was 1 million, this time it is 1.5 million. He has become a man who can support his family, but I am still a little girl with no skills. , he is striding forward like this, getting farther and farther away from me, what should I do if I don't want me in the future?

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When Lin Bai and the Demon King came out after eating hot pot, a very luxurious convertible sports car, fiery red, appeared on the old street. Diao Si Nan was full of excitement like chicken blood~www.readwn.com~ But if a rich second-generation son-in-law was driving, it would be infinitely sassy, ​​which would make Diao Si Nan feel like he wanted to beat people. impulse.

Now Lin Bai wanted to hit someone very much, because that luxury sports car was parked at the door of Qianqian's house, and the second generation of rich clothes jumped out of the car and knocked on Qianqian's door gracefully.

Lin Bai began to roll up his sleeves, but the Demon King smiled and said, "What reason do you have to stop people from making Qianqian?"

Lin Bai hummed and said, "I'm her brother..." After speaking, she felt wrong. If it was her brother, how would she marry her in the future? It seems that I can't call myself a brother, I can only call myself a neighbor, but then I really don't have the right to control it. There has never been a legal clause that stipulates that a neighbor can control a neighbor's relationship, and finally he had to say: "I am a new generation of demon kings. , When the Demon King is angry, he buries his corpse thousands of miles away, and it doesn't make sense at all."

The Demon King laughed: "Well said, that's right! If you want to beat him, beat him, why do you need a reason?"

The window of the old house not far away suddenly opened, and the thirty-two father-in-law came out: "Xiaobai, you can't go up and beat him now, according to the general routine of the novel, it should be to let the rich second generation see Qianqian, and act like an elegant Dixiu's strength pretends to force you to step on you, and then you shoot again, use stronger strength to pretend to force him to hit his face, and step on him back, only then can you win the return of the beauty, and such novels can become popular. He is still knocking on the door, Lian Qianqian If you don't see it, and you hit someone before you even start pretending, that's breaking the rules."

Lin Bai pinched his phalanx: "Brother is not a person who follows the rules. By the way, have your novels written according to the rules become popular?"

The thirty-two father-in-law shook his head and said, "There's no fire, it's on the street. It's one of my thirty-two **** books."

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