C171

Before meeting with Baimei, Yang Fan's upgrade of the jade pendant space was over. After opening up a circle of wasteland, Yang Fan's nearly one million jades and jadeite raw stones only softened the fog wall around the space by one tenth, which was far from opening up a new space.

This confirms Yang Fan's conjecture that it is difficult to upgrade the jade pendant space before the wasteland is turned into a fertile field for planting.

Moreover, with the expansion of the space, the area of the surrounding fog wall will naturally be larger, and when opening up new space, more jade and jadeite are needed.

This makes Yang Fan's desire to make money and make a lot of money becomes extremely strong. According to the current upgrade speed of jade pendant space, it is estimated that he will invest 100 million yuan, which may not necessarily expand much space. There is a long way to go!

What's more, Yang Fan doesn't have much money now. He paid Li Dagang two million yuan in advance for the project. He spent one million yuan on jade and jadeite raw stone, and another 300000 yuan on contracting Liling. He doesn't have much money left now. If he doesn't make money quickly, let alone upgrade the jade pendant space, he can't even pay the final payment of Li Dagang's project.

"By the way, Mr. Bai, you said on the phone that I was affectionately called Lord Bayi by tenants. Am I so mean?" Yang Fan suddenly thought of Bai Mei's words on the phone and asked curiously.

"Well, it's you who misunderstood me. It's not Lord Bayi, but master pickpockets. The two words have the same pronunciation but different meanings." Bai Mei laughs like a little fox who steals chickens. Who let Yang Fan play a trick on herself just now? He even dare to say that she sold the secret products to Fuhua hotel. She just poked her sister's weakness and died.

"Why not?" Yang Fan couldn't hear the difference between the two words.

"One is the Bayi master who opposes Afanti in the cartoon, and the other is the pickpocket - clothes - old master - who specializes in pickling maid's clothes. Do you understand?" White plum is so happy that it is really classic.

"Shit!" Yang Fan hid his face and sobbed: "I am wronged. When did I pick up the clothes of a servant girl, I would like to pick them. But how can a servant girl let me pick them?"

"Eh?" Yang Fan's eyes suddenly fell on the milky white dress that Baimei was wearing: "Mr. Bai, why don't we play a game? I'll be the landlord, and you'll be the maid. How about it? It's fun

"Fuck you." Under the table, Baimei gently kicked Yang Fanyi's little foot: "just thinking about those unhealthy things, you can't study hard, make progress every day, strive for the future, and strive for the realization of the four modernizations?"

"Three hundred catties of secret tomato sauce, three hundred catties of secret chili sauce, and by the way, there are fifty jars of secret medicinal wine. When will you take delivery?" Yang Fan see two people make almost, began to lead to the main topic.

"I'll send a car to your village in the city early tomorrow morning, OK?" In fact, Yang Tuo made a call to her bosom friend, who wanted to send her pillow early.

"By the way, Bai Mei, I want to tell you something. Don't be angry when you hear it." Yang Fan doesn't know whether Lin Xiaoling has told Bai Mei about Lin Xiaoling's purchase of her own watermelon, but he is going to tell Baimei that at least they are working together. It is better for her to know about selling watermelon to Fuhua hotel.

"What's the matter? Are you secretly dating at home again?" Bai Mei was nervous. She didn't know what was wrong. She dreamt that Yang Fan went on a blind date again these two days, and the object of the blind date was very beautiful.

"What a mess. I'm telling you that I'm going to sell some watermelons to Fuhua hotel. If you want, you can buy some later. But it's not the kind of watermelon you ate when you went to my house last time. Its taste and size are quite different, but it's also several times better than ordinary watermelon. You can think about it. "

"Hoo --" Baimei slapped her exaggerated chest and said with relief: "you scared your sister to death. You said it solemnly. I thought it was something. It was not selling watermelon to the Leprechaun Lin Xiaoling. She had already told me that it was OK. I would not eat your vinegar."

Yang Fan as like as two peas on the chest, the white beads are jumping up and down. The white plum is bestie and Lin Xiaoling are two girlfriends and University roommates. The same habit of making a chest is exactly the same. Don't you know how big this action is to our little virgin?

Yes, in front of the white plum, Yang Fan would not admit that he had eaten forbidden fruit, which would be bad for Li Xi's reputation, so he would say that he was still a virgin in front of anyone.

Of course, in front of Li Xi, he can't pretend that he was once a close comrade in arms who knows his roots and knows the bottom. Who doesn't know who.

"Yang Fan, what kind of eyes are you looking at? Where are you going? " For a long time, she didn't hear Yang Fan's answer. When she looked up, she saw a pair of red and red eyes. She was startled. She immediately held her chest in her hands and gave a warning to Yang Fan.

"Oh, my God, you went to my house and didn't learn anything else. When did you learn my mother's move? If anyone married you as a wife, he would not be depressed to death!"

Yang Fan drained the tea in the cup, went to get angry, got up and said goodbye. He couldn't stay with the white spirit for too long. If he stayed for a long time, he would easily make mistakes.The two checked out of a teahouse. Yang Fan watched the white plum's Maserati go away. He stepped on the motorcycle without a rear-view mirror and prepared to return to the village in the city.

It's been such a long time. The motorcycle confiscated from the bag snatcher hasn't replaced the rear-view mirror. Yang Fan doesn't have to spend that effort. After a while, when he has the money to buy a good one, he can make do with it now.

"Ga!"

Suddenly, you found a black face in front of my car window

"Oh? It's you. If I'm not mistaken, are you the little girl's grandfather Yang Fan has a good memory. When he looks at the grey haired man in his fifties, he can remember who he is.

When he attended Jiangnan horticultural exposition, it was the time when he sold orchids. Yang Fan once rescued a four or five-year-old girl, named Nannan, in the Yuhu lake of the people's Park. The old man was xiaonannan's grandfather.

"Ha ha, young man, you have a good memory. It's hard to remember my old man. How about finding a place to have a good chat? I have to thank you very much." The old man is full of vigor, loud voice, and not slow, seems to have some identity.

"Ha ha, old man, you are too polite. Thank you is unnecessary. In fact, it's all small things. There is no need to keep it in mind all the time. If you don't say it, it seems that I'm sentimental if you don't say it any more. I have something else to talk about later. Goodbye!"

Finish saying, Yang Fan a turn throttle, prepare to leave.

#####The first watch will be delivered. If there is no accident, it is expected to be on the third shift today.

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