Flash Marriage Royal Sister CEO, my sister dotes on me to the heavens

Chapter 535 How many second-class merits are there!

"It's none of your business what I touch."

"Hey, you're such a scumbag, you have the nerve to touch other people's girls while you're married?"

Fang Mo's eyelids twitched;

"I didn't touch her."

"Then you just said it was none of my business."

"What I mean is that I didn't touch her, so there is no need to keep asking questions about this nonsense."

"King Yun, do you believe it?"

Yan Ruan Ruan glanced at the beautiful figure in the white dress.

'Yun' Wang shook his head.

Then, Yan Ruan Ruan glanced at Fang Mo with disdain.

"I don't believe it either."

"Damn it, you are not my wife. Believe it or not, I have no obligation to explain to you."

Can the world get better?

Fang Mo thought sadly in his heart.

It's clearly the dog days of summer, but I feel a chill running down my spine. Does it mean that because I look like a scumbag, I must be a scumbag?

However, Fang Mo also lost his temper at this moment and roared furiously, which alerted both Wanyan and his son in the room.

Patriarch Wanyan and Wanyan Zhenting walked out in a hurry.

When he saw that Fang Mo was arguing with the other two women with his hands on his hips, the Wanyan clan leader sighed.

"I didn't expect Doctor Fang to be a popular figure."

"Yes."

"But let's not mess around with this kind of thing. Close the door quickly and let's just pretend we didn't see what happened just now."

"Otherwise, if Miss Pei asks, we won't be able to say for certain about the relationship between these people. It would be wrong to say more. It would be better to be a blind man who doesn't know anything, so as not to cause trouble to Divine Doctor Fang."

The father and son had a brief conversation and reached a consensus.

The two of them subconsciously wanted to close the door.

However, Fang Mo was so hard of hearing now that he turned angrily and glared in the direction of Clan Chief Wanyan.

"Close what door?"

"Why is it closed?"

"What trouble? What's the relationship?"

"Which of you two can see that I have a relationship with them? I have nothing to do with them!"

The last sentence was shouted out by someone so angry that he almost shouted it at the top of his lungs.

After saying that, Fang Mo left the two girls behind and walked towards the bamboo house.

These two women are absolutely insane.

I'll eat any kind of melon, no matter whether it's cooked or not.

Just explain this matter to Sister Yuelan yourself later.

It doesn’t matter whether they believe it or not, as long as my wife believes it.

Of course, Fang Mo didn't really want to surrender.

Otherwise, even though she knew that nothing would happen between herself and Pei Ziqi, Ning Yuelan would probably still have to act petty.

You really don’t know how difficult it is to coax your wife.

Sister Yuelan is not a three-year-old child, especially after becoming a mother, her emotions are inherently unstable.

It's really getting harder to coax day by day.

Why are there always unscrupulous people who want to harm me?

Are you afraid that the world will not be chaotic?

"Stop talking nonsense and let's talk about business first. How many people are there in the total of the sixteen small groups of the Sichuan Qing tribe?"

Fang Mo entered the room, Yan Ruanruan and King Yun looked at each other before following him in.

They did not continue to dwell on the topic of Pei Ziqi.

After all, in King Yun's view, the competition for marriage ended only in the morning, so even if Fang Mo wanted to do bad things, he wouldn't have the time.

His current behavior is spiritual cheating, and his physical body has not yet had time to cheat.

So everything remains to be considered.

They were both women, and the two women couldn't bear to see Ning Yuelan sad.

But if Fang Mo really had other thoughts, they wouldn't mind being a whistleblower and reminding Ning Yuelan.

Poor Fang Mo didn't know it yet, but he already had a handle on himself in the hearts of the two women.

After finishing his words, Clan Chief Wanyan hesitated for a moment and stretched out four fingers.

Fang Mo was stunned;

"Four hundred?"

Shouldn't it?

Just during the martial arts competition in the morning, there were about 200 young and middle-aged people gathered near the high platform.

There are only 400 Sichuan Qing people in total?

The next moment, Clan Chief Wanyan smiled bitterly;

"Four hundred households."

"We haven't counted the exact number of people, because the sixteen small groups in the tribe are basically independent, and we never distribute food, so each household has to rely on the strong men in the family to hunt or fish in the sea to obtain food. food."

"Many young and middle-aged people often go out to sea to salvage, and they also go hunting in the back mountains. The journey lasts for ten days and a half, so it is difficult to calculate the specific number, but there must be at least thousands of people in the village alone."

"With four hundred households, there should be about 2000 people."

hiss!

Worth.

Fang Mo was shocked.

Even King Yun next to him couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air.

Is this Sichuan Qing tribe a pig?

This sentence does not mean to curse people, but to express surprise at their exaggerated reproductive ability.

You know, when their tribe moved to the island, even the largest cruise ship on the market could only carry 1000 people to the island.

1000 people have lived and multiplied on this desert island for more than ten years, and the population has doubled?

Unless they are on the Titanic, a normal cruise ship has a maximum passenger capacity of 1000 people.

"Have you also opened the three-child policy here?"

Fang Mo's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

Patriarch Wanyan shook his head in embarrassment.

"Think about it, there is a saying that people are full of warmth and want to be lustful. There are no entertainment activities in this kind of place. After everyone has finished their hard work for the day, they go to bed early to rest."

"Besides doing that, a married couple can't just look at each other and sit face to face on the bed counting stars for a long night, right?"

Fang Mo's mouth twitched.

Does co-writing become a recreational activity?

But what Patriarch Wanyan said is not unreasonable.

In this kind of tribe, which is almost similar to primitive people, the fertility rate of urban youth should not be used to predict their reproductive capacity.

There is indeed nothing wrong with thinking about lust when you are full and warm.

They are not like young people in the city who can browse short videos and watch TV when they have free time at night.

For the Sichuan Qing youths who have no entertainment activities, the repertoire before going to bed seems to be the last relaxation time of the day.

"I finally understand why the fertility of ancient people was so strong."

"Furthermore, men in ancient times often wanted 72 concubines in three palaces and six courtyards. Apart from keeping concubines, he seemed to have nothing new to do for fun!"

Fang Mo sighed subconsciously.

Who would have thought that as soon as these words came out, Yan Ruanruan sneered and said nothing.

Fang Mo glanced at her; Yan Ruan Ruan, you are laughing at your mother.

He basically guessed what Yan Ruan Ruan was thinking. Is this little girl thinking that I married Pei Ziqi in the Sichuan Qing tribe for fear of being lonely and unhappy for the rest of my life?

Fuck, I'll take care of you when I'm free.

"There are about [-] people. If the entire relocation is indeed a big project, the combined cruise ships of Guoan and Sister Yuelan can accommodate about [-] people. This number is far from enough."

At this moment, Wang Yun next to Fang Mo took out a mini PHS phone, pointed at the caller ID on it, and immediately handed the phone to Fang Mo.

This device is the same model as Fang Mo’s satellite phone.

The only difference is that there is a row of small white diamonds pasted on the back of King Yun's PHS.

'Bulingbuling' is full of girlishness.

'Yun' Wang looked at Fang Mo staring at the back of PHS with a strange expression, and his face under the mask couldn't help but turn slightly red.

A little embarrassing...

Fang Mo smiled and took the phone;

"I didn't expect 'Yun' King to have the heart of a girl."

'Yun' Wang didn't have contact with Yu Qianwen just now. If the latter can call now, she will naturally be looking for Fang Mo.

But this woman's mind works really fast!

The young man couldn't help sighing.

"Hey?"

As soon as the call was connected, Yu Qianwen's voice came.

"We found three ships, and they were from Haozheng Steel Works, a company in the port city. They were reluctant to take a detour at first, but later they heard that Guoan needed help, and after careful consideration they agreed."

three?

It's true that when I feel sleepy, someone will give me a pillow.

Transport ships generally only have management on board responsible for transporting cargo. In most cases, the workers for unloading and loading are temporarily found from the opposite shore trading terminal.

So there is a lot of space on the boat that can be left to carry passengers.

Fang Mo looked happy.

"Three ships are almost enough."

"Let them go around from the other side of the reef area. I will ask the Sichuan Qing people to pack their things and prepare to board the boat. When the time comes, you will make arrangements. Immediately after getting off the boat, you will protect these compatriots who do not have household registration and put them on board. After completing the household registration, I will go to the supervisor to apply for a place to live.”

They are real people and not just cats and dogs.

Accommodating such a large group of people requires a lot of waste of financial and material resources.

Even if Fang Mo has received a lot of bonuses over the years, with his income in Guoan, it is impossible to give each of these Sichuan Qing compatriots a home.

But it is impossible for these people to ignore it, so they can only use official power.

After saying that, Fang Mo hung up the phone.

"Yu Qianwen has good mobility, but the name Haozheng Steel Factory sounds familiar. I feel like I have heard it somewhere..."

For a moment, he didn't remember that the last time he talked to his mother on the phone, her mother mentioned the Haozheng Steel Plant.

He just clicked his tongue with some excitement and smiled at Clan Leader Wanyan.

"Now the ship has been arranged. Let me inform you so that the clansmen can pack up and prepare to leave."

Patriarch Wanyan looked happy, but Wanyan Zhenting's expression was strange and he poked his father with his finger.

"Dad, why do I feel that Doctor Fang is happier than us?"

"Hey, that's right..."

The two of them looked at Fang Mo and saw the young man dancing with his cell phone in hand. Even the grievance of being wronged by the two women was instantly forgotten.

Looking at Clan Chief Wanyan and Wanyan Zhenting, their eyes were full of energy and light.

It's like looking at a gold ingot.

Little did he know that this guy was thinking about it.

"Damn, one second-class meritorious service, two second-class meritorious service..."

hiss!

There are more than 400 households in the entire Sichuan Qing clan, with more than 2000 people living there!

How many second-class merits are there?

"Two thousand compatriots, isn't this a greater contribution than the last time we cooperated in the operation to rescue the imprisoned scientists on Sakurajima?"

"Total up so many second-class merits, oh no, these are already n number of first-class merits. My hard work has made me great, and I can be the boss of the National Security Bureau!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like