"Xiao Fang, what are you doing in hardware city?"

Li Guan at the other end of the mobile phone heard Fang Xiaole's words and asked quickly.

"Sister Li, if you send something to someone you hate, which is not illegal but disgusting, what will you send?"

Li Guan thought, "canned herring?"

Fang Xiaole: "... This is very cruel. What else?"

"Blade?" Li Guan added.

"Yes, I can't think of anything other than blades to send so many things in such a short time."

Fang Xiaole smiled.

"So you went to hardware city to..." Li Guan's voice couldn't help but bring a helpless smile, like looking at a naughty little brother. She reminded:

"Xiao Fang, will your relationship with Kobayashi fans become more and more rigid?"

"Sister Li, you can see the situation yesterday. In fact, no matter what I do, Lin Yao's fans hate me, and they will try to harass me,

It's better to confront them head-on than to swallow the meaningless anger. In this way... "

Fang Xiaole paused and said slowly, "they will turn all their resentment on me instead of complaining about Lin Yao."

There are not a few female artists who suddenly announce their love or marriage, and many of them have a very stiff relationship with fans.

Fang Xiaole doesn't want Lin Yao to go there. He hopes to carry down all the negative effects of this matter so that Lin Yao can continue to sing happily.

"Xiao Fang..."

Li Guan doesn't know what to say.

"Sister Li, if there's anything wrong in the stage, please tell President Chen. I'll handle it here and come back as soon as possible."

Fang Xiaole smiled and hung up.

Half an hour later, the moving company's car came to a large hardware city in Jiangrong west district.

On the way, Fang Xiaole had talked with the moving company. Today, he contracted the car and the masters, so the other party cooperated very well. The other party didn't ask about Xiaole's strange behavior.

When the truck drove into the hardware city, Fang Xiaole found the largest hardware wholesale store.

At the door sat a little girl in her twenties, lying on the counter looking at the tablet computer. She seemed to be absorbed, with a flower crazy smile on her face.

Fang Xiaole jumped out of the car, entered the store and asked:

"Is the boss there?"

"No!"

The little girl glanced at him and waved her hand impatiently.

A few seconds later, the little girl became stiff, looked up at Fang Xiaole slowly in disbelief, and screamed:

"Ah!!"

Fang Xiaole was startled. The little girl jumped in front of him and pointed to him. Her voice trembled: "you, you, are you a Fang thief? Oh, no, Fang Xiaole! "

"Do you know me?"

Fang Xiaole asked in surprise.

"Of course I do. You're Lin Yao's boyfriend!"

Fang Xiaole noticed that what was playing on the little girl's tablet was the clip that he proposed to Lin Yao at Lin Yao's concert last night.

OK, now my name is "Lin Yao's boyfriend" in addition to Fang Xiaole, right?

But what does that "square thief" mean?

Fang Xiaole was in a hurry and was too lazy to care. He asked her, "do you take blades here?"

"Blade?" The little girl looked at the truck behind Fang Xiaole. Somehow, her expression was a little strange.

"Yes, there should be all kinds of blades. They are brand-new. They will be given to you at a 50% discount from the market price. How about it?"

Fang Xiaole said directly.

He received so many blades, but he still suffered great mental damage. Naturally, he can't just forget it. How can he make some money?

By the way, record the process of buying blades and send them to Lin Yao's fans online.

Come on, hurt each other!

The little girl turned her eyes and suddenly couldn't close her mouth with a smile. She nodded and said:

"Yes, of course! Fools don't take it! "

As she promised, she called out some helpers from inside, unloaded the goods with the masters of the moving company, and then quickly opened the package.

These parcels were sent locally from Jiangrong, otherwise they couldn't arrive at the apple station so soon.

At the same time, it also shows that this is an organized and planned action.

It seems that his wife's fans really hate themselves.

Fang Xiaole was helplessly thinking that the packages had been quickly opened.

Sure enough, there were all kinds of blades inside. They were taken out and placed on the cart of the hardware store for more than half a meter. The sun fell, shining the cold light of these blades.

The sharp light was reflected on Fang Xiaole's face, which was more angular and deep in outline.

The little girl was crazy until a package unpacker in her shop said in surprise, "Hey, little landlady, isn't this the batch of goods just sold in our shop this morning?"

"Ha ha, how can it be? Are you wrong?"

The little landlady quickly stared at the talkative master.

"You're right. I personally moved these goods out in the morning. You forgot, little landlady. You said that the customer was in Jiangrong and had a quirk. He asked to divide the goods into many small packages and send them to him. The courier came dozens of times this morning!"

The honest employee continued.

"Are these blades from your shop? You sent it, too? "

Fang Xiaole looked at the little landlady with a smile.

"This, this..." the little girl was dull.

In a few minutes.

"In fact, I am also a fan of Lin Yao. I joined the anti and anti crusader. I heard that they wanted to buy blades. I thought it was a good opportunity to do business,

I told them that a friend of mine opened a hardware store... That's how it happened,

Hey, I didn't expect brother Xiaole that you would come to my store and sell these blades,

Ha ha, this is really ape dung! "

The little landlady told the truth.

"So what you call a friend who opens a hardware store is yourself?"

Fang Xiaole looked at her up and down: "you are really a talent."

"Hey, brother Xiaole, why don't we cooperate?"

The little landlady's eyes turned and her face shone with the light of wealth:

"You sell the blade back to me, then tease those guys online, make them angry, continue to send you the blade, and I can continue to sell them the blade,

After you receive the blade, you sell it to me at a 50% discount, and then angry with them, they continue to send the blade... Wow, in this way, we can not only get rich, but also pull the blade industry in Jiangrong city in disguise. This is the three wins! "

Fang Xiaole narrowed her eyes and stared at her: "aren't you from the anti Crusader? This betrays the revolution? "

"How can this be called betrayal! There are several boxes of blades sent to you this morning, but they are sponsored by my store for free!

We call it... The gentry take the lead in donating money to the opposition, and the people enthusiastically follow in donating money. When the donation is over, the gentry's money will be returned in full, and the people's money will be thirty-seven, oh no, fifty-five... Brother Xiaole, do you think so? "