Don’t Mess with Shennong

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Wang Ping'an has sold stocks and experienced countless daily limit. At present, the book bonus has more than 20 million, which is why he said he is more profitable than casinos.

I did n’t do anything. I spent 10 million white. It took a few minutes to buy a little stock. I did n’t do anything. Once I sold it, it became more than 20 million.

Wang Ping'an did not ask Gu Qingcheng why he sold the stock at this time, but he believed that Gu Qingcheng must have his own reasons.

The herbal medicine industry has developed a new drug for cancer treatment. The stock has skyrocketed. If special medicines are needed and the product supply is insufficient, or it cannot be popularized by the public, it will also make the stock dive.

Wang Ping'an only searched for relevant news, and found many negative gossips, which have begun to circulate quietly.

It is definitely a wise move to clear the warehouse at this time.

"Oh, there are thousands of casinos everywhere. It's really sinister." Wang Ping looked at the more than 20 million on the book and said his own evaluation and feelings.

At this time, Xu Qing, who had taken down his equipment backpack from the downstairs, reminded: "Erbao, there will be less insider trading with Gu Qingcheng in the future. If something goes wrong, you will be caught. Besides, this is not much in the stock market. Glorious things, lack of money, we can earn with legitimate means. "

"I don't know, but the stock market makes money quickly." Wang Pingping said innocently.

"It's fast, but it's too dangerous. Sometimes, insider trading is not omnipotent. You can follow me to do business. It's stable, and the benefit income is safe for a long time. For example, if this tourism project is completed, it won't go out Accidents can benefit at least three generations. "

"There is no money to do business." Wang Ping'an just wants to make quick money and complete the small goal of one billion yuan earlier.

Put aside in the past, he must be a man who treats money like dung, but now he is forced to help but has a little money greed.

"How much money do you lack, I borrow you. In this project, you can invest hundreds of millions of dollars first, and I will split your 40% shares. Gu Qingcheng, at most, only 10% of her shares."

"Hundreds of millions of projects, I have to think about it." Wang Pingping hesitated, thinking that he might not have so many.

"What are you thinking about, let's go, come with me and go to investigate first." Then, Xu Qing put Wang Ping's backpack on his body.

The two carried a mountaineering bag, holding a mountaineering battle, a pair of play frames, and did not see anything like an inspection.

Qin Xiaoyu was extremely envious and wanted to follow, but when he came into contact with Xu Qing's murderous and sharp eyes, he was a little counseled.

Even if there is a mine at home, it is usually very turbulent, and it can't resist the strong complaint of a woman.

"Forget it, don't give the woman general knowledge, let alone this woman is the elder brother's woman." Qin Xiaoyu comforted himself.

So Qin Xiaoyu decided to take care of his family in Taoyuan and said that he would help Wang Ping'an grow vegetables, raise chickens, fish and dogs, and bears.

It does not matter, the key depends on whether you have this heart.

The children bred by rich and wealthy families can't handle things badly.

It doesn't matter if you don't know how to use boiling water for watering vegetables, or if you want to use cold water for watering vegetables.

Qin Xiaoyu just thought it was too troublesome to boil the vegetables with boiling water, so he considered pouring the vegetables with cold water.

At this time, Wang Ping'an and Xu Qing had already reached the south intersection of the village.

Due to the influence of zombies, the intersection is a bit deserted today, and even the number of people who see a doctor is less than half.

Occasionally Wang Ping thought of starting a live broadcast, he would open it at will, interact with the fans for a while, keep the number of fans stable, and slowly rise. At present, there are already 50,000 fans, which is half the goal of 100,000.

"Hello everyone, this is Wangjing Village, Huaxi Town. I heard that an ancient tomb was found on the mountain and there were zombies. So there are a lot fewer pedestrians on the road today, even half of the people waiting in line to see a doctor."

"I'm also curious, so I want to lead everyone into the ancient tombs of the deep mountain, and find out, the audience you like, please double-click 666 to give me a little encouragement."

Wang Ping'an is now a seasoned anchor. The anchor routine has become popular, and he did not actively ask for gifts from the audience, but he did not refuse it.

In the past, there was only a lack of fan attention and no money. After several months of hard work and hard work, we have accumulated experience and learned anchor skills. Now we have fans and money.

Life is always full of accidents.

He wanted 666 encouragement, but the audience gave him countless rewards, thousands of words, all in the gift.

"Brother Ping'an, come on, if there is danger, you must run fast, we don't want you to have any damage."

"What's so good about zombies, anyway, it's not as good-looking as my little brother Ping'an, and I'm in a good mood all day long when I see you."

"Send you ten rockets, there is no reason, just like you."

In an instant, Wang Ping's mobile phone screen was filled with gift effects.

Wang Ping An feels that this group of fans is too cute, too honest, too fond of telling the truth, without giving them a little encouragement, and can't pass the conscience.

"Love you, why?" This is the greatest encouragement Wang Pingping can give. It is impossible to sing, and it is impossible to sing in this life.

Fans instantly boiled, and the Rocket, like a Chinese cabbage that doesn't need money, brushed out frantically and almost slammed his phone.

"I'm not allowed to love them, nor are they allowed, how many gifts they brush, I doubled out, what do you have, rush to me." Taking advantage of the card machine, Xu Qing vinegar got up and showed love in public.

Can "..." be broadcast live? Bringing a woman out is really troublesome.

Fortunately, my decision was very correct, unless you have to make a last resort, never get married and find a girlfriend.

In his own life plan, only return to the fairy world, and all other things stand side by side.

Making money is just a system task. Does secular money really think you care?

These women are really superficial, and they really think they can buy themselves with money, hehe ... you're asking for the price.

Longshou Mountain, still that mountain, has not become higher or lower because of the appearance of zombies.

After yesterday's heavy rain, today's mountain air is exceptionally fresh.

The aura node in the middle of the mountainside, surrounded by mist, is spreading all around, affecting the village at the foot of the mountain. It is only a matter of time.

But yesterday it only affected the surrounding of the tomb. Today, it can affect the Panshan Road a few hundred meters away. It can be seen that the aura here is extremely abundant.

"Erbao, did the zombie really leave? Will he still hide in the mountains?" Xu Qing asked, looking at the misty, mysterious silence in front, some fear, holding Wang Ping's arm timidly.

"Uh, I just told him not to hurt ordinary villagers, but I forgot to ask him where he was hiding. He was wrong, but he wasn't afraid, even if he was really hiding in the mountains, when he saw me, he had to be obedient." Wang Ping comforted.

"..." Xu Qing rolled his eyes and didn't quite believe what he said.

After all, she heard that Wang Ping had beaten the zombie, and it was a terrible fight. At the end, he just threw him a panacea. In such a relationship, it was absolutely impossible for the zombie to call his favor.

At this moment, seeing the haze in front of the aura, stood two priests, holding a compass, carrying a sword on their backs, what the gods and gods murmured.