mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 957 Two Important Things

Walking under the street lights, Qin Mantong looked very lonely.

With the cool wind blowing in front of her face, she tightened her coat, took out her mobile phone, and called Bai Huanyu.

"Success."

Those three short words made Bai Huanyu on the other end of the phone sit up immediately.

"You said you failed a few hours ago, why are you succeeding now?" Bai Huanyu asked.

Qin Mantong sighed: "As I said, the process is not important, as long as the result is the same."

After a moment of silence, Bai Huanyu didn't continue to ask any more questions, but said: "Well done, I'll call you 500 million yuan first, and then pay according to the value of the information you provide.

In terms of money, you can rest assured that you will not suffer. "

Not long after the call was hung up, 500 million was credited.

Qin Mantong frowned slightly as she looked at the long string of zeros.

Isn't this exactly what I want?

But you have already got what you want, why can't you be happy?

The one who let her lie to Bai Huanyu that he had successfully "sleeped" Xiao Feng, was of course Xiao Feng himself.

Putting personal grievances aside, this kind of money is not earned for nothing.

In order to avoid Bai Huanyu's disbelief, Xiao Feng asked Qin Mantong to take a photo of himself sleeping on his side, shirtless and back, and also attached a small video.

Of course, it's not a video that can't be described, the content is also falling asleep.

The difference is that videos are more convincing than photos.

After a long time, Qin Mantong smiled self-deprecatingly: "It turns out...it's not on the same level for a long time."

She thought over and over about the long conversation before she and Xiao Feng parted ways, and she came to the conclusion that Xiao Feng never paid attention to Bai Huanyu from the very beginning.

And Bai Huanyu was like an insurmountable mountain to him.

Think about the celebrities who came to congratulate Feng Hua Xue Yue at the opening ceremony...

Qin Mantong had to admit that the gap between the current Xiao Feng and himself was too huge.

However, what she regrets is not just thinking of these things now.

Looking down at the extra 500 million in the account, Qin Mantong couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "Is it worth it?"

……

Just after dawn, Xiao Feng called everyone over for a meeting.

Among the twenty or so people, the most eye-catching one is Lao Ha, who has a bruised nose and a swollen face, and walks with a limp.

He looked at Xiao Feng and tried his best to adjust his expression to "I'm very pitiful", hoping that the boss could say a few words for him.

No matter how bad it is, it is good to pay some medical expenses.

However, Xiao Feng didn't look at him, and directly announced that the training plan in the morning would be cancelled, and everyone would count as one, and they would all go out to find chickens.

When they heard this decision, everyone's expressions were very exciting.

Fan Kai smiled, thinking that the boss felt that seeing everyone was too stressful during this time, so he showed kindness and asked himself to wait for someone to go out and release it?
Thinking of this, Kai Fanmou was immediately moved, wishing he could urinate... Cough, she was about to shed a few tears.

But other people's ideas are not the same.

The monks all looked at Hui Shiba and began to laugh mercilessly.

"Xiao Shiba, you have to teach the brothers well."

"Yes, yes, you may not be able to do other things, but in this respect, you have more experience than us."

Hui Shiba blushed, knowing that he couldn't explain this matter clearly anyway.

This kind of phenomenon often happens between bad friends. Everyone knows that one thing is false, but it feels like it is true after talking about it.

The so-called indisputable, nothing more than this.

Xiao Feng clapped his hands: "Stop joking, what I want you to find are roosters, wild ones are the best, and domestic ones are barely passable.

It is required to be big, with shiny coat color, fat and strong, and not too old.

The chickens in the farm are not considered, so don't think about buying one at the market and making up the number. "

After finishing speaking, Xiao Feng signaled everyone to leave immediately, and then sat on the armchair in the yard.

On the table next to it is not the usual teapot and cup, but a design drawing of a mechanism that occupies the entire table.

In Xiao Feng's view, there are two most important things right now.

First, the reproduction of the offspring of Xiaoxiangzhu.

Second, arrange the organs in the yard.

Neither of these two things is easy to do.

The former requires luck, while the latter requires a lot of preparation and relevant knowledge.

Everyone left after receiving the order. Xiao Feng studied the drawings repeatedly, and took paper and pen, ruler, compasses and other compositional items, raised his hand to draw graphs on the paper, and then listed formulas next to the graphs for calculation. .

After all, although there are design drawings, but the area is different, the structure is bound to change accordingly.

Especially for this kind of interlocking chain formation, one short step is equivalent to scrapping all the previous efforts, and you have to overthrow and start all over again.

So, never make even the slightest mistake!

The whole morning, Xiao Feng was busy with this matter, and the pictures were discarded one after another. Judging from the height, there were at least three hundred pictures.

Zhao Guoan, who came here once in the morning, arrived as scheduled when it was time to cook at noon. When he saw Xiao Feng who was still writing and drawing, he couldn't help being surprised: "Old Xiao, why are you so diligent and studious now?"

"Go aside, I don't have time to talk to you now." Xiao Feng replied without raising his head.

Zhao Guoan walked around behind him, looked at the formulas listed there, and the neat drawings, and immediately felt incredible.

This guy is still a generalist?

"Snapped!"

The pen in his hand was slapped on a stack of paper by Xiao Feng. He rubbed the center of his brows, only feeling throbbing pains in his temples.

"Finished?" Zhao Guoan asked.

Xiao Feng shook his head: "Only one third of it is done."

"Is it so complicated?" Zhao Guoan suggested, "How about finding a professional to do the job?"

Xiao Feng looked up at him, although he didn't speak, but the meaning in his eyes was clearly saying: Are you stupid?

Of course Xiao Feng had thought about finding professionals to refer to the blueprints and tailor a suitable resettlement plan for the small courtyard.

But once that is done, security will be lost.

Because the person who designed the blueprint must know where the safe point is, and if it is leaked out at that time, it will be a waste of work.

Therefore, Xiao Feng would rather spend his brains on himself than let others design it.

"Do you cook for lunch?" Zhao Guoan changed the subject.

Xiao Feng stood up, stretched his arms and legs, and said, "Fry a few dishes at will, eat those who can make it back by the meal time, and forget about those who can't."

"Okay." Zhao Guoan nodded and went to work on his own business.

At nearly twelve noon, Lao Ha was the first to return, holding a big rooster in his arms.

"Boss, the one I'm looking for can be said to fully meet your requirements. Look at the paws, the coat color, and the flesh." Lao Ha raised the rooster above his head, showing off his achievements all morning.

And the next moment, there were a few more sticky things on his head, and the color was closer to the earth color.

"what?"

Lao Ha frowned, stretched out his hand to touch his head, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and immediately flew into a rage: "Damn! How dare you shit on my head, and I will kill you to eat meat now!"

(End of this chapter)