host brain pain

Chapter 101 Sao will die sooner or later, Sao will melt at noon

"I'm dreaming."

The three words that Su Ho uttered softly knocked Su Xiaomu, who was about to raise his tail, to the bottom of the valley.

I'll continue to mie my fingers, I'm so wronged, but I don't say anything.

Wan Dai and Su Ho looked at Su Xiaomu's aggrieved look, and took out their mobile phones in a tacit understanding...

Kacha Kacha are three photos from different angles.

Wanda flicked and pulled the phone, while Hin said happily.

"Oh my, this is a waste if I don't use it as an emoji! Hehe, don't you think so?"

"Is it better to add a handsome online grievance, or to add someone else?" Su Ho also scratched his mobile phone, poking his index finger back and forth, with a thoughtful expression on his face, as if he was thinking about what kind of emoji to make would be more in line with his wishes .

Su Xiaomu: "???"

"You, you, don't you ask my opinion?"

Su Ho and Wanda looked at each other across Su Xiaomu, "Oh?"

Su Xiaomu: "(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻"

Too much, them!
"We are relieved to see you being so wronged." Wan Dai said with a smile.

Su Xiaomu glanced at Wan Dai, who had a playful smile, and then at Su Ho, who had the same playful smile, and said with a flattened nose, and said.

"For the sake of being so wronged, let me cry in your arms."

While speaking, Su Xiaomu's eyes lingered on Su Ho and Wanda's pair of big D or two hundred million, and his eyebrows danced accordingly.

Huh.

Su Ho and Wan Dai each screamed, then gave Su Xiaomu a slap on the back of the head. They held their chests with their hands, opening and closing them for a while.

It is clear that I am a little restless.

"Damn ghost!" Su Ho snorted.

"You little rascal!" Wan Dai followed up, not to be outdone.

When it was over, Suho finally got down to business.

"Heqian's annual shareholder dividend is 20% of the profit. Based on the time when the contract was signed, financial statistics, tax returns, etc., you can get a total of 49.1 after tax." ①
"This money, the company's finances have already transferred to my bank card this afternoon. After deducting the 22 you owe me, there is still 27.1 left."

Su Xiaomu is full of women, bah, the words I am rich are all in his head.

After paying off the female creditor Su Ho, there will still be more than 20 left!

More than 20 yuan, this is a solid deposit!

Hey, you will have the confidence to put on airs with Su Ho in the future, hmph, in the future, you can make a few jokes about asking Su Ho to warm the bed, right?

This is a beautiful thing that you can't even imagine!

The lottery money business is really the most profitable business that Su Xiaomu has done as a self-employed person. He feels that he can eat and wear for the rest of his life.

[-]% of the shares are distributed as a dividend. If you calculate it, you will lose a lot of money.

Before Su Xiaomu could smile, what Su Ho said next drained Su Xiaomu's strength.

"Leave this money to me first, and then it will be used as starting capital, and if there is less..."

Su Xiaomu: "..."

In my life, I have never had a chance to touch money.

Really, I'm really not interested in money~
"I see."

Su Xiaomu looked out the window, sighed softly, and squeezed the five yuan in his pocket tightly, "The sky is a little dark, just right, so you won't be able to see my sad appearance."

Su Ho and Wanda: "..."

Such a big lamp, you tell me you can’t see it?
Su Ho thought for a while and said, "You are still a child, don't pursue money too much, understand?"

Su Xiaomu nodded, sniffed, "I understand, Su Ho, let me bury myself in your little chest and cry."

The good words in Su Ho's mouth almost blurted out, swallowed them forcefully and rolled his eyes, "Sooner or later, you're going to die of flirting."

"Then I'll switch to Noon Show in the future." Su Xiaomu raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Wan Dai stabbed at the side, "Sao will melt at noon."

emmmmm.

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Su Xiaomu drooped her slippers and returned to her home from the balcony.

Speaking of it, because of the good ventilation conditions of 601 and 603 and various factors, the smells in the two houses are actually not much different.

Nostril fluttering is still a familiar smell, very reassuring.

Sitting on the sofa, Su Xiaomu pulled out the small garbage system, looked at the two-color flames on the system's light screen, and sighed softly.

"Little trash, sooner or later I'll get used to being stuck, and then I'll let you know what despair is!"

This time, the feeling of desire and stagnation is not so strong. In fact, it may be because the price is not expensive.

Well, it has nothing to do with Wanda or Su Ho.

With a bang, Su Xiaomu's right index finger plunged into the two-color flame, and Kotlin and Java couldn't wait to undress.

Treat Su Xiaomu honestly with the places Su Xiaomu most longs to see.

For some reason, Su Ho flashed across Su Xiaomu's mind... emmm.

Java has been around for a few years, and Kotlin has only recently become Google’s official first-level programming language for Android, so it’s relatively new.

Because programming languages ​​are related to a certain extent, this is the knowledge material that Su Xiaomu understands the fastest.

In addition, Su Xiaomu also comprehends by analogy, and has a better understanding of C and C++.

When the two-color flame bloomed the last ray of bright color at the last fork, and then went out with a pop, Su Xiaomu caught the flashing aura of his own before——

The mysterious veil of Android is slowly falling.

Su Xiaomu muttered to himself.

"It seems that I can try the second best? Let's manipulate the Android file system first?"

Su Xiaomu, who originally wanted to carry the banner of localization of storage, realize financial freedom and reach the pinnacle of life in minutes, experienced an unprecedented defeat;

I saw another possibility in the in-depth analysis of the two languages ​​​​that are closely related to Android.

Perhaps, changing a small goal, there may be unexpected gains?

Of course, these are all things after New Year's Day. Tomorrow, I will go out with the female creditor and sister Dai, and there will be artificial hot spring cannons...

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On December 12, at 30:6 in the morning, the sun rose and sprinkled warmly on the earth.

Wan Dai and Su Ho got up early, and they prepared a simple breakfast together.

A few poached eggs, three bowls of vegetarian noodles of different sizes, a small dish of beef and peanuts specially prepared for Su Xiaomu, and three cups of pure milk.

Just right.

At the beginning of 7 o'clock, Su Xiaomu carried simple luggage and followed Su Ho and Wanda down the stairs.

Considering the long distance, comfort, and comprehensive off-road performance, as well as the fact that the road conditions in Huiyang, Huizhou are not very good, and there are many potholes and ravines, the three of them unanimously decided to drive the Maserati there. No matter what, it is an SUV and it is enough.

Su Xiaomu's gaze swept over the two upright and upturned buttocks with completely different styles, and an idea popped up out of nowhere.

Beep softly, "If you slap... will it bounce back..."

"Then what, have we brought all the necessary daily necessities?" Su Xiaomu pretended to cough twice to cover up his careless beep before.

Su Ho and Wanda, who were walking in front, froze slightly, and then returned to their original state, acting as if nothing had happened.

"Bring them all, why are you acting like an old mother?"

Su Ho pretended to be impatient, and then made arrangements.

"We sit in the back, you drive."

Su Xiaomu hummed, his mind suddenly became clear and serious.

①: Shareholder dividends can be 0% to 100% of the net profit. For the normal operation of the company, the general dividend ratio is 20% of the profit.

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Broken bowl.

(End of this chapter)