Chapter 2011

In the post, I described the specific effects. In addition to the usual mosquito repellent and insect repellent, the fragrance is excellent. Besides, I also vaguely mentioned the refreshing and refreshing effect. As for the effect, you can know it at a try.

Most of the people in the forum are ha ha. Most people naturally don't believe it. However, some people still keep their hearts open because of the high popularity of his sachets and the constant praise from the people who have received them.

After posting, Ma Weiwei also came. When the tutoring was over, looking back, more than ten letters came out.

Lin Feng felt a little happy in his heart. He opened them one by one. Sure enough, they were all messages from people who had intention to buy. Some said they wanted a few directly, while others asked if the price could be more favorable.

Of course, the price is the same. After calculation, the order quantity has reached 26. There are still some inquiries and no definite figures.

After thinking about it, he went to the post to edit the content, "because of the manual production, my energy is limited, I can only receive 50 orders a week, we understand."

As soon as the service was finished, some people were surprised.

"Good guy, do you really think this is a fruit machine and play hunger marketing?"

"The landlord is expanding. I want a thousand. Will you take them?"

"I'm lucky to have received one of them. I've just ordered eight of them. They're pure spare. This sachet is absolutely beyond your imagination."

Naturally, there are all kinds of people on the Internet, and Lin Feng doesn't care. After counting the number of orders and adding the contact information, someone will transfer money directly. This niche forum is very good. Everyone trusts it very well. There's basically nothing wrong with it.

Lin Feng found that most of the people who ordered to buy more than two at a time were those who had already received them, while other newcomers bought them one by one, which is understandable. After all, before they saw the real object, they always had doubts in their hearts. It's OK to buy one just to have a try.

Looking at the more than 2000 yuan in the account, Lin Feng thought that he could go to the town to purchase tomorrow. Just at this time, the mobile phone on the desktop trembled gently.

He took a look, it shows a familiar and strange head, hesitated or pressed answer: "Mom, you want me?"

"Ah Zheng, did you sleep?" There came a concerned woman's voice.

"Not yet, just ready to go to bed." Lin Feng replied casually that the phone call was from Ma Zheng's mother Zhou BAOYING. He asked and answered in the original way. This mode has become the inherent mode between the mother and the son.

After a few casual questions, the atmosphere was a little cold. Zhou BAOYING finally said, "tomorrow is my birthday. My family is ready to get together. I want to make sure. Are you free tomorrow?"

Although it seems casual on the phone, Lin Feng still hears the deep expectation. Looking at Ma Zheng's memory, although he is young and mature, he is still worried about his mother's abandonment of him in the past. Even after Zhou BAOYING keeps making advances, he can't let go of his heart knot.

However, in the final analysis, Ma Zheng's heart is still extremely eager for family affection, eager to return to his mother. What he hates is that his mother leaves him to an irresponsible father.

No problem. I'll be there tomorrow Lin Feng has nothing to worry about. Ma Zheng's worry is not his. It's good to go to the city by the way. There are some field exploration equipment that can't be sold in the town.

This kind of party happens several times a year, while his mother Zhou BAOYING's birthday is completely fixed. In recent years, as the other party wants to repair the relationship, she will pick him up every year.

"Well, I'll send a car to pick you up tomorrow morning." Zhou BAOYING's voice suddenly became light.

"No, I'll take the bus myself. There's no need to go one more time." Lin Feng has his own business to do and doesn't like to be constrained.

"Well, come earlier, I'll buy you some clothes, or I won't have time to try."

Jianan City, Dongzhu District, in a small manor.

A beautiful lady in a rare silk nightgown put down the phone and sighed. Zhou BAOYING looked at herself in the mirror. She couldn't hide the fishtail pattern. She is 60 this year. I don't know why. The older she gets, the more she thinks about the past.

Thinking of her relatives around, but her elders are already few. Those blood relatives who are willful and reckless in her youth and who can break out any catastrophe for her have died for more than ten years.

Once upon a time, she thought that she would not care. When she was young, she thought that DINK was not bad either. The son born in the mountain village was the product of a failed relationship and a failed marriage. When she wanted to get rid of all that, looking at the son meant that he had failed.

So, at that time, she walked very firmly, even for a long time, completely threw it into the deepest memory.

Only when she wakes up occasionally, she will feel soft for a moment. She will buy some things and send them to the village, so that she can feel at ease.

After coming out of that failed marriage, Zhou BAOYING thinks that she failed because she didn't have her own career. She embarked on the road of self-improvement. By using her family relationship, she not only made her career prosperous and accumulated a lot of wealth, but also combined with a good friend in the circle for many years.

They have been married for more than ten years, and they respect each other as if they were friends. She never gave birth to any children and raised them as her own. The couple also respected her like their own mother. However, there was always a kind of regret in Zhou BAOYING's heart. The son in the village was just like the missing piece in her heart. No matter how well the adopted sons and daughters of the family concealed themselves, she could still see that every time Ma Zheng came to the house, they were polite on the surface, but they were on guard in their hearts. Because fame belongs to her property, which is worth several billion. With such a large amount of assets, even the adopted son and adopted daughter who were raised from childhood can not allow her own son to share a cake. Also in order to let them not feel bad, she will restrain the impulse to arrange her son back to her side. She will see her son several times a year, so that several people will gradually get familiar with him and everything will go with him. Fortunately, although the son was poor, he didn't like to accept her kindness all the time. No matter what, he subconsciously refused and didn't fight, which made her happy and disappointed. If he wants to, he must have a share of the property, but if there is no dispute, she does not know how much is left in the end. Nowadays, business matters do not need her to intervene. They are gradually handed over to young people. As long as they have the heart, they have plenty of time to turn everything into their own. Lin Feng casually put down the phone and went to take a bath. In the fog, his body shape in the mirror has changed a lot compared with a week ago. His muscles are slightly raised, his body is symmetrical, his upper body is in a full triangle shape, his eyes are bright, and his spirit is completely new from the inside to the outside.