Time and Space Trading Drift Bottle

Chapter 270
In the end, Fan Chengfeng still left a way for Cao Guangyang, just asking him to help deliver the news, so that he would not lose his eyes and ears in the small town.

Such a thing, I believe Cao Guangyang is very easy to accept.

Of course, if Cao Guangyang dared to be perfunctory, then Fan Chengfeng really didn't mind doing it.

I have done the utmost sincerity, and Cao Guangyang is still unwilling to cooperate, so it is really a bit ungrateful.

Leaving the hotel, Fan Chengfeng took a deep breath. For his own destiny, he had to make a lot of changes. This kind of threatening words, placed half a year ago, could not be believed to have come from him no matter what.

However, not only did he say it now, but also, many things he will do in the future feel a little strange even when he thinks about it.

Walking aimlessly on the street alone, it was still a little early. Seeing this scene, some shopkeepers who confiscated the stalls thought that Fan Chengfeng could not bear the pressure, so he must be very depressed now.

"This time it's a good memory for you. If you don't learn how to behave in the world, you won't be able to succeed in this life."

The owner of a teahouse said softly, full of schadenfreude.

The whole town wants to do business, so awesome, why not go to heaven?

These people all felt that they had the chance to win now, and they wanted to give Fan Chengfeng a blow on the day the restaurant opened, and tell him how to behave.

They thought that Fan Chengfeng was already outraged, and he was only one step away from pawning his pants in the end.

When he returned to the store, it was about to close. Fan Chengfeng simply asked Zhang Xianqu to send the girls back, and closed the store early, as if he was really overwhelmed and exhausted by the current difficulties.

After closing the door, Su Yating asked eagerly, "How did you say?"

When Fan Chengfeng went out, no one knew what he was going to do, but Su Yating guessed that he might have contacted some people in the town.

"It's okay, three people came and had a happy meal."

Fan Chengfeng shrugged, pretending to be relaxed.

"three people?"

Su Yating suddenly flushed with anger, "On weekdays, everyone who sees you is like a dog wagging its tail. When it comes to critical moments, they are all cowards."

Being able to make her scold a coward is enough to show that this group of people is really too much.

"It's okay, it's just a bunch of rabble."

Fan Chengfeng smiled, and pulled Su Yating upstairs, "Come on, let's prepare something."

If Fan Chengfeng was still a little flustered when he heard that someone was targeting him and spreading rumors in the town, now he is not worried at all and everything is under control.

First of all, it is very difficult for teahouses to be targeted.

Secondly, his counterattack will not be less powerful. In the future, there will be times for them to ask for themselves.

Finally, it depends on Chen Hongyi's ability.

After telling Su Yating the news of the hotel teaming up with Zhou Zimo and others, Fan Chengfeng said: "Now, we need to think about whether we should have a public account or something, after all, there will be more and more benefits like this in the future. , and it will be much more convenient to publish the latest activities.”

"You have a good idea,"

Su Yating nodded in agreement, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you send text messages, one or two text messages, but if there are too many, members may feel disgusted. The official account is different, not only can post benefits, but also interact with users and promote new products and so on. , very convenient."

"Then let's start building these platforms after Zhang Xianqu's classmate comes over,"

Fan Chengfeng nodded, "It seems that your sleep quality is not very good recently, do you want me, a genius, to help you with an exclusive massage technique?"

Su Yating gave him a straight glance, "Can you stop joking when you're talking about serious things?"

"But the serious business is over,"

Fan Chengfeng spread his arms, expressing his innocence.

"Sister-in-law, come on, the movie is about to start."

At this moment, Fan Jing shouted loudly in the next room.

"You'd better save your energy, my sister and I went to watch a movie."

Fan Chengfeng patted his forehead helplessly, "We must find another place for them to live."

A good world for two people, because these bright light bulbs haven't entered the right track until now, it's just mind-blowing.

Lying on the bed a little depressed, Zhong Ming came up from downstairs, first gave him a strange look, then wiped his head, "Shall we have some activities tonight?"

"Sleep well,"

Fan Chengfeng rolled his eyes, then took out his phone and entered WeChat.

First came the old man Ge's message, and the folks in six villages agreed to exchange fruits for water sources.This is good news for Fan Chengfeng, he plans to send a batch of water to him tomorrow.

In addition, I looked through the bottles I threw out, and no one has responded so far, which is a bit inappropriate.

Fan Chengfeng really wanted to ask the system loudly if he was cheating again.

Even if this opportunity is given as a gift, it is still a bottle anyway, and there is no one to accept it, so what are you doing?

"The information on the bottle travels through time and space, which is uncertain. If you don't receive a reply in a while, please don't worry, just wait patiently."

Facing the answer given by the system, Fan Chengfeng just said hehe, and said in his heart: "If this is the case, when will the summoned character be given to me at random?"

"almost,"

So insincere, such a perfunctory answer.

Fan Chengfeng was too weak to complain, and was about to use his mobile phone to watch TV, but there was a beeping message from the drifting bottle.

There was a burst of ecstasy in my heart, I opened it and saw that the drift bottle I sent out had a reply.

"Advanced inner strength method? I have a lot of these things."

Fan Chengfeng almost hugged his mobile phone and kissed violently with a sentence full of local tyrants.

"What do you want in exchange?"

After Fan Chengfeng took a deep breath, he typed and asked.

"I have encountered some bottlenecks in my recent practice,"

Fan Chengfeng took a closer look at the profile picture of the replying person. He was a middle-aged man dressed fancy.

Wearing a black cloak and a sky-high crown on his head, looking at his id, he is called Yelan Zongjun Innocence.

The following detailed information seems to make Fan Chengfeng feel bad all over, Yelan Sect, the head of the top ten evil sects in the Galaxy Continent.

"Isn't it?"

"Why do I have to deal with this kind of crooked way every time I want to get a practice?"

Fan Chengfeng was very helpless, the leader of the evil sect was no joke.

(End of this chapter)