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740 Pastry

"Stop by the Han Dynasty, I'm going home." Zhou Congwen said after leaving the gate of the government building.

"Then I won't give it to you." Director Han didn't feel pretentious either. He looked at Zhou Congwen's back and watched him far away.

This young man is really tactful and understands the truth, and is with him.

After several dates, Director Han became more and more interested in Zhou Congwen and also had the idea of ​​further cooperation.

...

When Zhou Congwen returned home, he saw that the light was on. He knew that Liu Xiaobie was back, so he took a few glances around him.

I didn't see Liu Xiaobie's car - that black sedan that looked like a tank.

It is said that the happiness of rich people cannot be imagined, but once they become rich people of the order of magnitude Liu Xiaobie, they will have more coveted eyes and will definitely not be able to live in peace. Zhou Congwen feels tired after thinking about it, so it’s better not to do so.

"I'm back." Liu Xiaobei rarely wears an apron, and looks like he wants to cook.

"Oh, are you washing all the bad luck and making soup for your bare hands?" Zhou Congwen smiled and joked.

"You? Why?" Liu Xiaobie said contemptuously, "I'm hungry, so I cook a bowl of instant noodles by myself. Zhou Congwen, do you?"

"You must have an egg in your pocket." Zhou Congwen went to wash his hands, turned around and came to the drill.

"Where is your assistant?" Zhou Congwen asked casually.

"I'm busy in the United States." Liu Xiaobing started adding instant noodles, prepared two eggs, and carefully observed the water temperature. "I planned to hire an assistant a few days ago, but when the list came to me, I took a look at the name and gave up."

"Oh? Call me Tiezhu or Sha Ni'er?"

"Call the dog and the rest of the baby."

"Stop making trouble, what's the name, you can't get into our boss Liu's eyes with just one name." Zhou Congwen asked.

"Wu Ziwen, the name Wang next to the character "Wang".

"It's a pretty good name." Zhou Congwen put the eggs on the grinding drill, tried the grinding drill, put on a tenfold mirror, and prepared to grind a few eggs after going home to relax.

"Is there any culture? I ask you what the word "玉" means?" Liu Xiaobi stared at the water flowing in the pot with concentration, as serious as Zhou Congwen, as if saving the world.

"have no idea."

"The most authoritative explanation in "Shuowen" - "Yuan, the jade that comes from the mouth of death." Liu Xiaobie said, "I know what it means when I die."

"Oh? There is also this meaning? My classmate has a person whose name is the word "玉." Zhou Congwen said.

"The gifts and gifts are all gifts for mourning. Pearls and jade are called "shoulder."

"Speak human words." Zhou Congwen's voice mixed with the sound of grinding drills came.

"Tsk, you don't understand even if you say it, so you don't bother to explain it to you."

"Actually, don't be so serious." Zhou Congwen said, "Have you read some little H articles?"

"Zhou Congwen, you have read a lot of books." Liu Xiaobing looked at Zhou Congwen with a smile. His curves were exquisite and shining, but unfortunately no one appreciated them.

"Oh, sometimes I look for videos online, and suddenly a pop-up window pops up, clicking it opens, that's what it means." Zhou Congwen explained casually, "There are all kinds of bodies in those articles. You know me..."

"Well, you basically don't understand anything other than medical treatment. The body suddenly touched your nerves, right?" Liu Xiaobie said while adding poached eggs to the water.

"You're too anxious, it's great to wait for me." Zhou Congwen said, "I'm grinding out this egg right away."

“Can’t wait.”

"Buzz buzz buzz ~" Zhou Congwen was not confused in the sound of the drill, and continued, "I was shocked when I saw the word body for the first time, so I could hardly read those articles."

"Did you think of Teacher Dafu immediately?" Liu Xiaobing asked.

Zhou Congwen did not answer Liu Xiaobie's question, but continued, "I learned it when I was in school. The body refers to the remaining part after the limbs were removed after the livestock was slaughtered. Tell me, read a erotic article, but suddenly I saw the slaughtered torso on the bed, so I asked you if you were out of the play."

"Is the agreement done?" Liu Xiaobing didn't care much about Zhou Congwen's statement.

"So, the word "玉" is also a convention."

"It's different. For me, I have the final say on whether it will succeed."

Zhou Congwen was tactful and did not try to reason with Liu Xiaobie.

However, it seems that someone keeps mentioning the body on the Internet, but it is still very popular and has almost changed its original meaning.

"Zhou Congwen, you are quite amazing. I heard that major manufacturers regard you as a celebrity. Many manufacturers have listed you as the number one target to be dug at the board of directors. Even if you cannot dig through it, you must maintain a good cooperative relationship." Liu Xiaobie said.

"It's okay. As long as you're not blind, you can see that I'm much better than others. It's basically not on the same order of magnitude."

"I really like your confident look. Who gives you the confidence?"

"One successful operation after another, one successful rescue after another, from one victory to another."

In his reputation as a drill, Zhou Congwen's words are a bit ethereal.

"Have a meal."

"Wait, I will take two minutes to serve this side, so you can help me."

"By the way, why are you making so many masks in the laboratory of Panggezhuang?" Liu Xiaobing asked casually as he looked at him.

"When I was a child, my family was poor, and I felt nervous when I didn't have anything to keep."

"Nonsense, how can you buy a few million dollars of masks at one go?" Liu Xiaobing said contemptuously.

"Look at your mother, I can't bear to throw away countless old objects in my house. Are you really waiting to be used as cultural relics?"

After finishing the egg, Zhou Congwen twisted it and put it in his palm, and placed it tremblingly in front of Liu Xiaobing, "How is it? The level is rising."

"It's okay, eat." Liu Xiaobie said, "Do you have mental illness? How many warehouses have you bought masks? Do you know how much storage costs are for a warehouse?"

"It's okay, it's a surgery." Zhou Congwen didn't care at all.

Liu Xiaobian looked at Zhou Congwen with his eyes flashing.

Zhou Congwen pretended not to know that Liu Xiaobie was looking at her. Sooner or later, this matter would attract the attention of others. Liu Xiaobie, it would be okay for her to pay attention.

It shouldn't matter.

In fact, Zhou Congwen also knew that doing this was too eye-catching, but was there any good way? He couldn't watch the medical staff continue to wear cotton masks and rush to the front line.

In 2003, the infectious disease came inexplicably and left inexplicably, which was really strange.

Zhou Congwen also followed it in the last life, but in the end all efforts ended in vain, because at the end of the day, there was only one end point for all speculations - Fort Detrick.

Huluhulu was eating instant noodles, and Zhou Congwen felt that it was better to have someone at home.

At least you don't have to keep eating eggs.

Although instant noodles are not a delicacy, it is always OK to get enough.

Liu Xiaobie didn't continue to ask questions, which made Zhou Congwen much easier.
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