Ultimate Powerful Young Man

The furniture store in the north of the city is only responsible for assembly, which is very fast. If you find more than a dozen quick apprentices, you don't need to hire a master at all. In this way, you can save costs and there is no possibility of divulging secrets, because these primary school apprentices have no production experience.

No matter how complete they look and how skillful they are in assembly, they can't compare with the master. It's impossible for them to learn the manufacturing process for a lifetime. In this way, the Chengbei furniture store won't have any risk.

At that time, his furniture store and those 30 OEM factories will really become the OEM of Chengbei furniture store, but the profit is actually considerable. Even if it is 10%, it will be much greater than their profit now.

In addition, the singleness of production can greatly improve the production capacity, so that the cost in all aspects will be very low. There will be many small factories to survive in the cracks.

If you want to understand the reason, shopkeeper Chen is completely stunned in his seat. The contract signed just now uses the contract jade slips, which has been authorized and protected by the mayor of Kude. If you don't perform it, you will be punished. This time, it's really stealing chicken instead of rice!

"Shopkeeper Chen, please sit down for a while. I have a lot of trivia. Excuse me!"

Ming San said hello with a smile, then got up and walked towards the back hall. Now boss Chen's dejected appearance directly proves that Lin Feng's inference is not bad. This guy is really not kind

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In the Fourth Ring Road of kudecheng and in the big house of the third-class family Ming family, Mingyu is drinking spirit tea in his house. Mingfu, who is bending over opposite him, is reporting to him about the furniture store in the north of the city today.

"Young master, I don't know what this waste mingsan is doing these days. Today's return gift is the top ten promised at the beginning..."

Ming Fu simply said today's events. Those who went to the furniture store in the north of the city now had the eye liner of Mingyu, which was bought at an early expense and was intended to monitor Ming three.

But now Ming San's business strategy is to produce first and then sell. Usually, the door is closed, and there is no way to pry into the situation. Today, just in the name of asking for gifts, I heard some real news.

"You say that Ming San has now become a pink monster with a yellow flower on his head?"

Mingyu looks at Mingfu and listens to his story. She thinks it's incredible. Even if it's food poisoning, she hasn't heard of such a thing. They didn't happen when they poisoned mingsan and mingsan's mother.

"Yes, young master, Ming San said he ate strange food, but there is no way to prove it. Anyway, Ming San is very ridiculous now..."

Mingfu continues to tell Mingyu about mingsan, but there is no cover up for the gloating on his face. Now he hates mingsan and kicks him out of the furniture store in the north of the city. He completely forgets that when he bullied mingsan, he used too many means than this.

"These can be ignored. Just now you said they would sell for the second time in three days?"

Mingyu doesn't have time to pay attention to these irrelevant things. In fact, he has already started planning early. He is waiting for mingsan's Chengbei furniture store to carry out the second round of sales, so that they can take the opportunity to make trouble.

Even if we can't do anything about Ming San, we should stink the new products of Chengbei furniture store, so that we can gradually destroy the reputation just established by Chengbei furniture store. Otherwise, when Chengbei furniture store really becomes a climate, all his efforts for so many years will be in vain.

"Yes, young master, it has been arranged as planned. As long as he dares to open, we can make it difficult for him to leave!"

Mingfu's face shows a sinister expression. He hates mingsan. He hates mingsan. He is clearly a waste, but he is the young master of the Ming family. He is obviously useless, but he can still live in the Ming family for so many years, and he Mingfu is really a servant.

Even if you can bully the young master mingsan, the servant is still a servant and will never become a young master

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Early the next morning, Ming San came to Lin Feng's room, took off his fur jacket and got into the bathtub. These days, I don't know whether the body has adapted or something else. I feel that the pain is getting lighter and lighter. Maybe the body is numb.

"Boss, I've been soaking for many days. When can I start real practice?"

Ming San, who is soaking in the bath, looks at Lin Feng with expectation. He can endure such pain, but he can't take a bath like this all the time. I haven't heard of anyone who takes a bath and makes a spiritual master.

"This medicine bath is adhered to every day. Don't look at your medicine bath every day, but the herbs here are different. Today you have physical training, and you still practice agility while practicing physical fitness!"

Lin Feng was picking herbs there while chatting with Ming San. In a few days, he would start alchemy. When Ming San could take pills, he would really start practicing.

In fact, I saw three apprentices put up a big tent in the yard early this morning, and I didn't see tangyuan. I didn't know where the naughty boy like a hairball went.

"After another hour, go to the yard and find me. Now the herbs you take a bath are the main ingredients for incense. If they are not made, they will be rotten. Then the incense will taste bad!"

After a few words of advice, Lin Feng walked towards the door. He wanted to see if Tangyuan came back. However, he assigned a task to tangyuan. It's really too dangerous to find others except tangyuan.

An hour later, Ming San took a medicine bath, washed his body again, put on a clean leather jacket and walked out of Lin Feng's room. These days, he has recovered his normal appearance, and there are no strange changes.

"Ming San, you're here. I've moisturized you these days. Those with good skin are about to catch up with Wang Erya!"

Tangyuan stared at mingsan with a bad smile on his face, as if he had a bad heart.

"Brother yuan, what's the big bag in your hand?"

Ming San ignored the ridicule of Tangyuan, but had a strong interest in the big leather bag in Tangyuan's hand.

"This is a small gift for you!"

The dumplings, with their signature bad smile on their face, put them in the leather bag in their mouth and put them into the tent just made.

"Gift?"

Ming San is a little confused at this time. He doesn't know what Lin Feng and Tangyuan are doing, but one thing is certain. This is definitely his new round of exercise.

"Pa!"

Without dragging, Lin Feng kicked Ming San into the newly built shed.

"You are not allowed to go out of this tent until you have caught them all in the bag!"

At this time, a big wooden stick appeared in Lin Feng's hand. Looking at mingsan, he also smiled, but the smile was creepy for mingsan.

"Boss, I won't tell you what to catch, but you have to give me a tool to catch things?"

Mingsan sits on the ground in the middle of the tent and looks at Lin Feng and mingsan with sad eyes.

"Patter!"

A pair of chopsticks point in front of Ming San, and then the tent is slowly sealed. It was sunny, but now it is black.

"Ming San is enjoying your gift now. It took me a lot of effort to catch it outside. The boss said that the little one can't achieve the purpose of exercise. I've gone a long way to get it. Take your time!"

The smile of Tangyuan became more hateful. Then I saw him pull the rope in his hand and the mouth of the big leather bag in the tent opened.

"Buzzing, buzzing..."

It seemed that the sound of insects flying sounded in the tent, and then there was a louder and louder sound.

It's like the sound of spirit bee flying!

Ming San is a native of kudecheng. Of course, he can hear the flying sound of the spirit bee.

No, the flying sound of spirit bee doesn't seem to be so loud!

Listen to the voice carefully. Ming San is still a little uncertain.

"Poof!"

Just then, the curtain of the tent suddenly opened. Tangyuan raised a bucket of unknown things in and directly made mingsan look all over.

"I'll add some materials to you. In order to let you practice your body and physique as soon as possible, your brother yuan has even caught up with his favorite snacks!"

Quickly closed the tent curtain, the sound of dumplings sounded in mingsan's mind, and then mingsan felt sweet in his mouth.

"Brother yuan has a lot of snacks. This sweet one is royal jelly... Ah... These are royal bees!"

After a little thought, mingsan finally figured out why the buzzing sound was so loud. It was the flying sound of the spirit king bee. The spirit king bee was poisonous. Although it wouldn't sting people to death, it felt worse than death.

"Ah... Boss, brother yuan, you're really playing big this time. You'll die!"

Ming San's voice sounded. Now he knew what the chopsticks were used for. Lin Feng asked him to use chopsticks to clip the Lingwang bees into the bag one by one. What he thought was Zhenzhou Dao. Was he afraid that the Lingwang bees would sting his hands?

"Ah... Oh... Help... I'm dying..."

A scream came out of the tent. Several times mingsan wanted to push the tent down and escape, but he was beaten back by Lin Feng's stick. Now he knows what Lin Feng's stick is for.

It was when he was close to the edge of the tent that he smashed him back, otherwise the tent would not stand the impact of Ming San.

"Boss, will Ming San not be stung to death?"

Tangyuan was funny at first, but later it was cruel. The Lingwang bee was poisonous. The poison was not fatal, but it was very painful. Now mingsan was stung by a whole bag of Lingwang bees, and he still had royal jelly on his body. If he didn't die, he would lose half his life.