My 24-year-old Beautiful Boss

"Of course there is, but even after success, Ms. Xiao's body needs to rest for at least one year to conceive. Within this year, there is no need to think about pregnancy." Xu Qingmo said.

After hearing this, Zhao Changzhi's face suddenly turned black, but he couldn't say anything if he thought about it. If Xu Qingmo told him, even if he spent 10 million to find a surrogate, Xiao Ru would not be pregnant.

"Then you help me cut down the locust tree," Zhao Changzhi said. Now, in this case, we can only wait another year.

Xu Qingmo stopped talking at this time.

Although there is no day for your wife, but finding the root cause can also restore the incubation function of Xiao Ru, which also fulfills your requirements, but Xu Qingmo is not here to treat people!

Xu Qingmo came to find out about Baibei Sanqi, but seeing that Xiao Ru was a bit pitiful, he didn't mind helping her, but he could not forget about Baibei Sanqi.

Zhao Changzhi was also a human being. When he saw Xu Qingmo not talking, he thought Xu Qingmo was asking for money, but Zhao Changzhi didn't immediately pay for it. He looked at Huaimu outside the window, and then looked at the housekeeper behind him.

The root has been found, as long as the locust tree is chopped, a little fart wants two million words and wants one million?

"Little brother, the request of my family director is to let the wife get pregnant to get one million, but even if the locust tree is cut down, it will take a short time for the wife to recover. This is different from my master's request. As long as you cut the locust tree, ten thousand pieces will be given to you immediately, and one tree, ten thousand pieces will be cut. The most powerful lumberjack in the world does not have this salary. "Said the housekeeper behind Zhao Changzhi.

Some rich people spend a lot of money, in their eyes, it is not worth mentioning, some rich people, but stingy like Yan Jiansheng, because the oil lamp lights two wicks, both eyes are dead, this Chang Zhao is obviously the latter.

One million and ten thousand, for Zhao Changzhi, there is no difference, but after knowing the sticking points that troubled him, he wanted to turn his face and deny people, and only willing to use 10,000 big hair Xu Qingmo.

What Zhao Changzhi needed was that Xiao Ru was immediately pregnant, and now Xu Qingmo came over, where Xiao Ru had a physical problem and could not get pregnant for a year. This made Zhao Changzhi eager to get his son very disappointed, so he refused to give Xu Qingmo the one million.

Although Xu Qingmo's investigation of this incident was far more important than letting Xiao Ruyi become pregnant, Zhao Changzhi just refused to give up a million.

Even if it is now 10,000, Xu Qingmo didn't speak, making Zhao Changzhi think Xu Qingmo was willing to give it out. If Xu Qingmo cut down the locust tree and talked about the remuneration, I'm afraid there isn't even 10,000 yuan.

Xu Zhaomo was not angry about Zhao Changzhi's shackles on money, but said, "Mr. Zhao said that it is reasonable, I can not need the 10,000 yuan, but hope, Mr. Zhao can promise me three conditions."

Zhao Changzhi froze, is there any money in this world?

"You said." Zhao Changzhi said.

"First, one year later, no matter how Ms. Xiao's health is, please don't get children in this way. Since you are no longer good, no matter how much you spend money on hiring, the children born by Ms. Xiao have nothing to do with you. In this case, why not take care of a child. "Xu Qingmo said slowly.

After hearing this, Xiao Ru, who had been silent on the side, suddenly experienced a huge earthquake and looked at Xu Qingmo inconceivably.

She did not expect that Xu Qingmo, a man who had just met her, would think so of her, and she despised Xu Qingmo just a satyr a few minutes ago.

Zhao Changzhi's eyes narrowed, and then he looked at Xiao Rushi, whose mood was fluctuating. The cold light in his eyes was even worse, but his mouth still promised: "Okay, I can promise you, even if I'm looking for someone, I will let this girl nod."

"Second, I have some preferences for wood. What about giving me the sapwood in the courtyard?" Xu Qingmo said the second condition.

Zhao Changzhi did not immediately agree, but glanced at the steward behind him.

The steward said in his ear, "On the market, the raw materials of Huaimu furniture are only worth some money. Even if the tree is 300 years old, it is not worth a lot of money. The so-called ghost wood is just folk. According to the legend, can it really be refined? Huang Daxian's death is just dead weasel. "

Zhao Changzhi then nodded, and then said to Xu Qingmo: "Can you, or should I get you another owner of the furniture city?"

As long as you don't pay for it yourself, Zhao Changzhi naturally doesn't matter.

"Okay, then please ask Mr. Zhao to help me contact the owner of the top furniture city in Jinling City." Xu Qingmo said with a smile.

I just said that I have a preference for wood, so I immediately wanted to find a furniture city to sell wood. Ha ha, Zhao Changzhi had no doubt.

"Third, I heard that Mr. Zhao was recently acquiring Baibei Sanqi, and I just need it, so please ask Mr. Zhao to transfer the Baibei Sanqi you bought to me?" Xu Qingmo finally stated the purpose of his trip, "Of course , I ’m not Bai Na, and I still deliver at the market price with Mr. Zhao. "

After Xu Qingmo said this, the most excited person was not Zhao Changzhi, but the steward behind him.

The steward's eyes were sharp like a knife, and he scraped on Xu Qingmo's face, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Zhao Changzhi glanced at the housekeeper and asked some of his meaning.

The housekeeper looked at Leng Rui again and said to Xu Qingmo: "I can give you some."

"That's good." Xu Qingmo nodded, but the thought in her mind was that this housekeeper felt a problem. How to look at it was a trainer, and it was rumored that Zhao Changzhi asked a master to be a housekeeper.

Zhao Changzhi agreed on all three conditions, then it depends on Xu Qingmo's performance.

"I don't know how the little brother is going to chop the locust tree?" Said the housekeeper Yin Duxue.

Xu Qingmo looked at the steward's eyes and knew that this guy was testing himself. He had pretended to be a person who knew Feng Shui in front of Zhao Changzhi. If he did not show his hands when cutting locust trees, it would be questioned.

"Troubleshoot me to prepare bowls, red thread, glutinous rice, and seven chopsticks. Remember, instead of silver chopsticks and ivory chopsticks, you need the most common bamboo chopsticks. It's best to use them for a few months." Xu Qingmo felt How to pretend to come.

The little maid obediently ran out to prepare these things, and Zhao Changzhi was pushed downstairs to the courtyard by the housekeeper. When Xu Qingmo finally left, he saw that Xiao Ru in the room was the same.

She stood in front of the window, looking at the locust tree in the courtyard, lonely and sad.

Xu Qingmo knew that what she had done to Xiao Ru didn't really save her. As long as she was Zhao Changzhi's wife, she would still be bullied.

However, Xu Qingmo can't interfere with the normal husband and wife, and this matter needs to be discussed from a long-term perspective.

Xu Qingmo sighed and turned away.

After Xu Qingmo left, Xiao Ru turned around and looked at the back of Xu Qingmo's departure.

Going downstairs and coming to the courtyard, the little maid ran over with a basket and said, "Everything was found. This chopstick is now empty, and people still go to the trash can to pick it up."

"Good job." Xu Qingmo took the basket and touched the little maid's head.

"Go away!" The little maid slaps Xu Qingmo's hand joyfully and runs upstairs.

On the second-floor window, Qian Ying was utterly independent. Zhao Changzhi and the housekeeper also stood at the door and looked at Xu Qingmo. Everyone wanted to see how Xu Qingmo would cut down the locust tree.

You know, Xu Qingmo doesn't have any sharp weapon like axe.

Xu Qingmo filled the bowl with water, and then pulled out a chopstick to stand at the bottom of the bowl. It is strange to say that bamboo chopsticks are square, and the top is pointed. It is logically impossible to stand at the bottom of the bowl, but the chopsticks in Xu Qingmo's hands are like It's the same as Dinghaishenzhen.

In rural customs, it is also useful to use earthenware with chopsticks standing in a bowl of water to shout the soul, but it is three chopsticks that work together to leverage each other to stand barely.

The chopsticks stood for a few minutes. Xu Qingmo grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and sprinkled it down. Then he took the chopsticks down and took it to the side.

Seven chopsticks stand in turn, and the bowl of water is also full of glutinous rice. Xu Qingmo took a seven-meter-long red rope, soaked in glutinous rice water, and then tied a bamboo chopstick with each meter.

Holding the tied chopsticks in hand, Xu Qingmo picked up the bowl of glutinous rice water again, and came to Huai Mu, poured the glutinous rice water on the sole of his shoe, and then circled around Huai Mu.

Xu Qingmo held chopsticks in his left hand and pressed his right thumb down on the eyebrow, and swiped up, leaving a shallow mark on his forehead, like a glance at the sky.

The steps under Xu Qingmo's feet are also very strange. There is no regularity at all. Take a big step for a while, and then step back in place, and sometimes even turn around and walk back a few steps. what.

While turning around, staring at Huai Mu as if to see through the weakness of Huai Mu.

The housekeeper saw Xu Qingmo's performance and then dismissed him with a smile: "Pretend to be a ghost."

In fact, Xu Qingmo was pretending to be a god, and this was the first time he jumped a great god, but the better he was, the better he was. When he was on a mission in South Africa, many times he saw the local aboriginal wizard praying and blessing. According to my own imagination and some furs that I saw on the floor stalls before, it becomes these things now.

Zhao Changzhi was just about to disdain ridicule, and suddenly he felt a stunned wind.

Under the watchful eye of Xu Qingmo, Huai Mu was windless and the leaves shivered.

Zhao Changzhi looked at Huai Mu in disbelief, his face horrified, and the little maid opened her mouth in surprise.

"Reverse Dragon Step!"

Xu Qingmo yelled, and the steps under his feet suddenly accelerated. Attachment took a few steps, bullying in front of Huai Mu, and then shaking with his left hand, a chopstick shot out, nailed to the trunk of Huai Mu.

The wood of Huaimu is hard. It is difficult to nail it with iron nails, but the chopsticks in Xu Qingmo's hands are so sharp that they pierce into the trunk like a tofu.

"Oh!"

The entire locust tree suddenly trembled, all branches shivered, and the wind was stronger.

Xu Qingmo didn't stop, he continued to walk, and his men did not stop, shooting out the remaining chopsticks one after another.

"Uh! Uh! Uh ..."

The chopsticks are constantly nailed to the locust tree, and the tail end is connected with a red rope, just like a large red knot tied to the trunk.

Huaimu is dancing like crazy, like a giant struggling and roaring, the wind that rolls out and blows down the remaining plants in the courtyard.

Zhao Changzhi hurriedly asked the housekeeper to push him into the house. His whole body shivered, the little maid closed her mouth in surprise, hid behind the door and curiously popped her head. The window upstairs was independent, and Qian Ying remained.

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