My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 820
"yeah!"

Everyone cheered in unison, not to mention how excited they were.

Ye Fan naturally would not refuse.

Before facing Tang Yao, Lan Ruo came to help.

Although there is no real help, but he has to appreciate this heart.

And the help she said was most likely inseparable from Xiaoman.

All have cause and effect with him.

Take them out for a trip.

It's really not a big deal.

The group got into Ye Fan's luxury car.

The little girls immediately spoke in a chattering voice.

"Wow! This car is so beautiful!"

"The interior is very luxurious, and it is worth a lot of money at first glance."

"Ye Fan, I didn't expect you to be a rich man."

A look of envy flashed in Wen Na's eyes.

"You must be living a very happy life. We have never seen so many high-tech products every day."

Ye Fan smiled: "It's true, the happiness of rich people is beyond your imagination."

"..."

"You're too badass."

"Praise you and you'll catch your breath."

"By the way, what are we going to do now?"

"Go get the phone from my friend."

Cullinan let out a roar on the road, and rushed away in an instant.

The solid push back made everyone scream wildly, venting the depression in their hearts.

"I look handsome! Ye Fan, you are a driver."

"It's the first time I have this feeling in a car."

"By the way, how much is your car?"

"Do you have any idea about money?" Ye Fan asked curiously.

Has been living in the mountains.

Even the purchase of daily necessities is provided by a dedicated person.

Most of the food is self-sufficient.

If you have no concept of money.

Wouldn't it be no surprise to say it.

Several people shook their heads.

"It seems that there is really no concept."

"Well, let me tell you this! The average salary of a person in Jiangcheng is about 4000 yuan per month, but my car is enough for them to live for 500 years, and they have to borrow from the sky for another 500 years to afford it."

hiss!
Several people gasped.

Immediately, a picture appeared in my mind.

"Then can you tell us, how do you make money?"

"Of course."

Immediately, Ye Fan began to tell the history of his fortune.

From the original snuff bottle.

To the later Longmen fishery, and then to all subsequent industries.

The little girls were dumbfounded when they heard this.

The eyes are full of little stars, twinkling and twinkling.

"So, you started from scratch? It took less than a year to build a business empire?"

"Really? I feel like you're bragging again!"

Ye Fan shrugged.

"Forget it if you don't believe me! How about taking you to my company for a stroll later?"

"Can you? That would be great."

"But you can't wear such a suit. When you enter the city, you must dress in accordance with urban people, and you must dress like me."

Several people looked at their white robes.

It does seem a bit out of place.

"So what do we wear? Where do we get clothes?"

Ye Fan said lightly: "It's simple, I'll take you shopping later! If someone asks, just say you're in cosplay."

"What are you tired of?"

"I'm tired of dying."

"what does it mean?"

"It's role-playing, it can give you a cover."

"no problem."

Then, several people recited English words.

Everywhere in the city makes them full of curiosity.

The world we have always known is a novel existence for them.

Ye Fan was actually a little envious of them.

There is such a vast world for him to explore.

Go to the mobile phone store.

Ye Fan instructed: "You just sit in the car, and I will take you to play after I finish my work."

"Are you hungry? If so, I'll ask someone to bring you something to eat."

Wen Na raised her eyebrows.

"That's great, hee hee!"

"Okay, I'll have someone come over and order for you later."

After getting off.

Ye Fan and Lin Jiarong came to the warehouse.

He said lightly: "Jiarong, I have some friends in the car. They don't know how to use ordering software, so you can help them."

"Leave it to me here."

"Ah? With so many mobile phones, when do you have to move by yourself? I'll let the clerk go there."

"No, I called a lot of people and they will be there in a while."

"That's fine."

Lin Jiarong left.

Ye Fan took out his phone and scanned it directly.

All mobile phones immediately enter the treasure chest.

Open the WeChat of Ma Mian Assistant.

"Miss, are you there? I'm here to give you the Qiankun instrument."

"I'm here! I've been waiting for you all this time."

"Come on, let's send the video."

The fantasy video is successfully opened.

Ye Fan came to the underworld again.

Experiencing the familiar taste and looking at the familiar buildings.

He smiled: "Now is the time for the grocery store to open? There is no one in the pawnshop."

"Yes! Master Ma Mian is busy and will be here soon, please wait a moment."

"Ok."

Ye Fan checked the information of Ma Mian before.

About, the origin is unknown, born in the native land, next to the bull's head, the underworld is a hero - the horse face is under the Dujiangyan, the heroic style of the ages.

So to say.

The status of horse noodles is not as good as that of bull heads.

Both of them are emissaries who can kill ghosts and suppress hell.

It has always been an existence of equal fame.

If so.

The sadness of the horse face is too great.

Ye Fan also understood why Ma Mian ordered a batch of Qian Kun Instruments privately.

It stands to reason that pawnshops collect things.

Grocery stores sell stuff.

Buying goods is definitely not what horse noodles should do.

I hope there will be nothing wrong with this delivery.

But just thought of this.

A familiar figure appeared out of nowhere.

"Always drill the wind? It really is you."

I rely on!

Uncle Bullhead?

Why is he here?

Ye Fan pretended to be calm.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"Hmph, you're still pretending to be confused with me. You came to the pawn shop this time, aren't you here to deliver Qian Kun Yi?"

"Yes."

Ye Fan thought for a while.

Deny is worse than admitting.

Hmph, anyway, whoever takes the moral high ground in this kind of thing wins.

He wasn't afraid that the bull's head would tear himself apart.

"That's right! You have the nerve to say it! What did you say last time? If you have Qiankunyi, you will supply it to me."

"This is an agreement between you and me. What's the matter with you coming to deliver horse noodles now?"

Did I say it?

forget.

But at this time, I can't admit it.

I just never said it.

Ye Fan said lightly: "Is there an invoice?"

"what?"

"Do you have a credit card?"

"what?"

"Is there a contract or letter of commitment?"

"no!"

Niutou said angrily.

"Why don't you say anything, and I will definitely supply you?"

"Also, I'm a businessman! Naturally, the highest bidder wins, why? In the whole underworld, I can't earn anyone's money except your money?"

"Where did this rule come from? Who made the rule?"

Ye Fan's witty remarks continued, and he was bombarded.

He was stunned by what Niutou said.

It made him feel a kind of thought, as if he was irrational.

(End of this chapter)