why come to earth

Shuai Biao grasped the bank card with his two fingers and threw it to his uncle, his movements were smooth and unrestrained, and he spent hundreds of millions of dollars every time, seeing his uncle's surprised little eyes was very happy.

The kitten car drove all the way to meet the two brothers Huang Mao and Lan Mao.

Shuai Biao is single-minded and digs his toes to settle accounts. It is fun to spend money but the money is gone quickly. Not counting the investment cash, there are only a few hundred million left.

As a student, I am serious about making money, and I am too embarrassed to do other things!

The God of Wealth, Boss Biao, arrived. Lan Mao and Huang Mao grinned and couldn't close their mouths. Not only were they happy, they knelt down and worshiped.

Lan Mao: "The boss has made a fortune. A few days ago, the government announced the land acquisition and relocation areas. The compensation standards for expropriation were documented, and those who had land and houses were notified to register and declare.

All of our land was transferred out yesterday, including land rental compensation, and the net profit was [-] million yuan. The town government was very efficient and the money arrived in the afternoon.

There is also good news, Xiong Er's father has been promoted to the second level and transferred from the Industry and Commerce Bureau to the Deputy Director of the Planning Bureau.

Huangmao and Lanmao never imagined that the school would merge with the military academy in their dreams, and they would move to the new campus a year later, which would be the place where Shuaibiao raced to enclose his land.

To my great surprise, the magnesite mine among the two abandoned mines is not within the scope of land acquisition.

But this waste mine reserves a large amount of building stones that can be supplied to construction sites nearby.

A few days ago, Xiao Liukui, who made sand and gravel materials, offered 2000 million yuan to buy the waste mine for 5000 million yuan and asked if he could sell it.

Lan Mao told him to wait for the boss to decide whether to sell the mine or not.

Shuai Biao: "It will not be sold if it is less than 7000 million. At the same time, the mining rights of the underground mine 300 meters deep and within a radius of 3000 meters will not be transferred. Waste rocks and construction stones are owned by them. Other stones, metals, etc. are owned by us."

At present, there is a great demand for stone materials for the construction of new colleges, and it is likely that there will be a larger gap in stone materials when the airport is built nearby. It is estimated that Xiao Liukui's net profit is 7000 million.

Xiao Liukui will definitely buy it. If the money does not arrive within five days, we will mine it ourselves.

Shuaibiao arranged two more things:

20. Recruit [-] people to form an associated mine mining operation team, and purchase related equipment at the same time.

[-]. Immediately hire Cui Shijiang, a retired veteran engineer of the geological team, and Han Lianyu, who has rich experience in tunnel operations, as the principal and deputy captain, with high salary standards.

5000. Invest [-] million yuan in special funds to start this project. The project will be named "The Hunting Beauty Project" for a period of three months. If there is no gain, the plan will end.

这次小赚了4亿7千万，帅彪拿整数3亿，黄毛和兰毛平分1亿7千万。

"Hahaha!"

Lan Mao is now a billionaire, as if he had a dream.

Huang Mao was so excited that he pinched his cheek so painfully that he shed tears, only then was he sure that he was not dreaming.

Lan Mao was hugged by Huang Mao and kissed the melon seeds on the head, saying: "The dream has come true, brother Niubi has made a big fortune."

The two were just happy and forgot that the new housing area could be remodeled into a hotel. The hotel was sold for a guaranteed profit of [-] million yuan.

Brother Biao rubbed his eyebrows and asked the two: "7000 million divided by two equals [-] million?"

Huang Mao only has money in his heart, and the rest is to love the boss to death, and Shuai Biao was kicked on the sofa when he was about to come.

Lanmao is more rational and resistant. He took out his mobile phone and counted, his hand trembled and he kept pressing the wrong keyboard.

If you have money, you don’t have to farm the land. The boss doesn’t have to plow the fields. Double happiness comes, and the three brothers drink to celebrate the money. It’s too easy.

The yellow-haired little wine likes to tell the truth: "The boss is still young and doesn't plow the fields. It's hard to dig holes now, but our boss is mighty and strong, and he will definitely be able to make treasures. The boss is a treasure hunter."

"You are mighty and majestic at such a young age, and you are still a bird when you are old." Shuai Biao didn't like to talk to Jiu Mengzi and left.

Shuai Biao has made money but has troubles. He has not reached the Dzogchen peak state of foundation building. If there is no great opportunity and golden core state, he will be so far away. Grandpa will lose face in front of him.

The only way to get a large number of spirit stones to absorb and refine directly, and then ask uncle for a few pills to return to the spirit pills is still hopeful to break through to the Jindan state.

In the Foundation Establishment Realm, you can use your spiritual power to release the magic weapon, and your spiritual knowledge to open the storage bag, but the power, endurance and distance are limited.

Only those in the Jindan state can release their spiritual consciousness, and can use the space ring, which has a longer endurance than the foundation-building state and is not weak.

Shuaibiao urgently needs the spirit stone to advance to the golden core state, so he can open the space ring given by his grandfather, maybe he can learn more secrets, and maybe there is an elixir treasure in the ring, then he will be prosperous.

"Life is bitter! We can only wait for the spirit stone to drop from the sky."

Shuai Biao took out his student ID card from the postman's bag, shook his head and sighed. It was a joke for a big local tyrant to drive an old scooter and couldn't get on the stage.

Nowadays, it is impossible to drive sports cars, Land Rover, and Rolls-Royce if you want, unless you have a driver's license.

It will be a year after the school merged with the military academy, and since Shuai Biao went to the training class for military fans, he is not interested in the military academy. .

In the afternoon, when I went to school to play, Shuaibiao entered the classroom and the comics on the blackboard did not change much, except that the thunder was rolling above, and it was unknown which one would be killed.

Classmates Twelve Xiao, Xiong Er, and Bai Xiaotong are reading an enrollment brochure.

Some people turned a blind eye when they came in, probably because they didn’t eat well at the farmhouse last time, and they wanted to change to a big hotel.

Shuai Biao rubbed against Yang Chunzhang's briefing:

The military academy recruits all kinds of special students. All schools in the Empire State, people from society, sects, sects, and religious people can sign up. They are required to be high-minded and able to contribute to the country. As long as they pass the assessment, they can enroll.

Examination content:

Talent value, force value, realm, see the brochure for details.

Benefits:

The school sets up scholarships, provides resources, retains graduate troops, and can also place jobs locally.

Registration office:

Wanxian Town Middle School recruits.

"What is the talent value?"

Shuai Biao looked blank and didn't feel ashamed to ask. The squad leader of the sheep class must know that saving the world depends on their zodiac signs. They can't help by making soy sauce themselves, but they have the right to know.

Yang Chunzhang said: "I don't know much about being curious, so I signed up. For example, if you play well in cq through fire, you have talent, and you can also play tower defense well. If singing can kill people, the talent value is ridiculously high. Painting can live Long Shengfeng is very talented, it is an accident that Bai Xiaotong stabbed the patient to death with acupuncture."

"Whoosh!"

Little Baibai threw a book over

"There are still 20 days left for the unified exam. What are the talents of the younger brother?" Yang Chunzhang asked Shuai Biao.

I am good at shooting, so fill out the form with this talent.

"Brother Chunzhang, what is his talent?" Bai Xiaotong interjected and asked.

mum......

"I can eat hundreds of herbs and taste hundreds of medicines, and I will know whether it is poisonous after eating, but the mortality rate is extremely high and I almost died twice." The head of the sheep class replied, staring at the white boy with a goatee who imitated the sheep.

Xiong Er praised: "Shen Nong is reincarnated, poisoned and reincarnated once, how many times has the senior brother been reincarnated?"

"Mimimi!"

Bai Xiaotong's meowing is getting more and more similar.

Shuai Biao made up his sword: "Look at the 36 wrinkles on the brother's face, every poisoning turns around once, counting the fetal poison, the sheep squad leader has 37 reincarnations."

Laughter wafted through the classroom, and the zoo exploded.

"Hahaha! Junior brother is right."

Just kidding, you can win 500 million. Everyone can't believe it. You can't pay taxes if you brag.

"Junior brother can't be too stingy when you invite me to dinner. My brother has come all the way from the south and has a tower magic junior brother in his waist. If he doesn't invite you to eat ginseng, he still has the nerve to pretend to be dumb. The consultation fee is 100 million and there is a [-]% discount after tax. Everyone raise your hand as a witness."

Consultation is risky, Shuai Biao is recruited into the pit, please eat.

A large group of students from the second class went out from the small gate to the Blue Sky Double Happiness Hotel.

Lan Mao sees that they are all old acquaintances, and the boss is still there, waiting for him to make a fool of himself.

Shuai Biao is so majestic, come to a table according to the standard last time, but need to play a game to cheer up?

Yang Chunzhang almost burst away, and he said in his heart: "Then make gestures, and serve the food and drink a glass of wine first to fight with you."

Eat first and then fight, 36 strategies of "blossoming on the bar", touching porcelain first and then pretending to be confused, Yang Chunzhang has learned badly, no, it was broken by Shuai Biao.

Lan Mao took a small book and wrote down:

First serve a highly poisonous dish called dog hooves, that is, the dog thigh that was killed by the poison, and mix it into ten dishes for the squad leader of Shennong Yang to taste and test the poison.

"Snapped!"

Lan Mao was so frightened that Xiaoben fell to the ground, picked it up and said, "Boss, after you left last time, Ouyang Zike, a Western poison, came here especially. .”

Dog meat is too poisonous to look back on the past, Lan Mao suggested to replace it with potassium cyanide, even if the poison kills the sheep squad leader, the reputation will not be lost.

Everyone clapped their hands and agreed to change the dressing.

"Humph!"

The leader of the sheep class was blowing out of his nostrils and almost puffed smoke, the combination of pigs and dogs was too deceptive, and a group of smelly and shameless people would not stop until they saw the dead body.

Lan Mao poked his hand and swayed around the box a few times, summoned up his courage and said, "Did the boss overplay, the 500-jin wild boar went mad and crashed into a tree in less than 2 minutes after taking the medicine and was out of breath, the squad leader of the sheep is more beast than a pig? "

"roll!"

Yang Chunzhang was furious and beat the table, and Lan Mao had to serve. Lan Mao was afraid of being beaten to get dog leg meat.

The poor sheep old man was so angry that phlegm and stasis gushed out of his blood, blocked his collaterals, spit out a mouthful of black blood, and spit out more than ten mouthfuls of black blood again, his face was pale, and he almost died.

Bai Xiaotong's Fei-shu acupuncture needles at three points were like a dragonfly's regret column. The village chief coughed a few times, his blood flowed and his face turned red.

Everyone had nothing to say. They felt that the squad leader vomited blood and turned red without testing the poison. They must want to touch porcelain?

When the ten dishes were served, Lan Mao's face was dripping with sweat and his legs were shaking. When he looked carefully, his hands also shook occasionally.

Prepare ten pairs of chopsticks and watch Shuai Biao stop leaving.

Shuai Biao handed over the chopsticks with his own hands, stared at the head monitor and said, "Our little life is entrusted to you, I hope that senior brother is reliable and not bragging!"

Please!

Yang Chunzhang took the chopsticks, and there were no steps to go down, and it had nothing to do with others.

"Ahem! Remember not to dial 120."

After finishing speaking, he put the chopsticks on the plate and took a bite of the dish: "The first dish is not poisonous."

next set.

next set.

When the sixth plate was eaten, the chopsticks fell to the ground with an oops.

The class leader of the sheep class pinched his neck with his hands and waved his hands to Xiaotong Bai who was about to make a call, and squeezed out a few words: "Don't worry, this is a willow peach stamen stained with mad dog meat, a mixture of poison and no medicine." Solvable. "

Tongue sticking out with trembling hands, drinking cold drinks, binge drinking cold beer.

Brother Yang insisted on tasting the remaining three dishes: "Only the sixth dish is poisonous."

One person rushed out the door, my little life was over, everyone looked at each other, what if I died of poison?

"The leader of the class is really capable. He tried out that the sixth dish is poisonous." Lan Mao went out after him.

Shuai Biao ordered: "The waiter removed the sixth dish and served it again."

Lan Mao took the antidote for the big squad leader?

This group of scourges wiped off their sweat and watched Shuai Biao looking at the door, after all, they were young and inexperienced and there was a trace of panic.

Lanmao shouted outside the house that there is no cure for this poison

It all depends on the old man's own immunity to detoxify.

Shuai Biao couldn't sit still and hurried out to have a look. The old man Yang had hidden poison in his body, even if he spit out more than a dozen mouthfuls of poisonous blood in a hurry, he was not sure that he could resist the spicy poison.

The people in the room were so suspicious that they couldn't tell the truth from the truth, and were confused.

The beauty Ji Dan couldn't hold back her laughter, hahahaha

"It's so fun, I really can act like a meow!"

After speaking, Shuai Biao and Lan Mao went back to the house and sat down with Yang Chunzhang on their hands.

Spit out the blood stasis in the body, the old sheep lost a few wrinkles on his face, he stuck out his tongue and shouted: "It's really hot, grandpa Yang is so hot!"

Nima!

Everyone was laughing with tears and snot running down their noses, people were frightening to death, and they were gnashing their teeth in hatred. Anyone who dares to play is a big liar.

Spicy Yangzui's squad leader also deserved a beating, and he looked expectantly at everyone and said, "Is my brother's acting skills top-notch?"

The big fist on the face is the answer. After being beaten up by everyone, he didn't eat ginseng. Looking at the bottom of the ginseng pot, tears were about to fall.

Lan Mao couldn't bear it, and he was not allowed to grab another share. The old man would be at his own risk if he fell ill with epilepsy.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

The old sheep man finally got over the heat, eating a section of ginseng and drinking ginseng soup, holding the bottle of 82 Lafite wine and taking a few sips, like a food-protecting dog who came to steal food and who was in a hurry, his belly was as big as a drum, breaking Feet do the math and only get back 25.

Charcoal fire golden flowers, thirteen incense fragrance is full of nose, Shuai Biao is a good man to the end, and the whole lamb is roasted on the bonfire in the middle of the night.

The head of the head of the sheep class twitched so much that he forgot to kill his own flesh and blood when he gnawed on a lamb chop.

The roasted whole lamb was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the corners of everyone's mouths were dripping with oil.

After eating 88 yuan, Shuaibiao was bloodletted. Everyone was very happy, and the bus sent him back to the dormitory.

Shuai Biao took the roasted lamb thigh home to please his uncle.

The uncle ate the mutton thigh given by his nephew, took out a shiny knife, and sliced ​​a piece of mutton that did not leak oil. Eat mutton without oil, but snatch the knife with mutton oil.

"Cough cough!"

The uncle snatched back the knife and cut a piece of roast lamb without oil. Shuai Biao looked at the meat knife with golden eyes: "One side is a knife with a thick blade. The other side is a sword with a thin blade. The handle is a flying tiger soaring into the sky. The front legs are thrown forward, and the hind legs are thrown back like a horse riding on the clouds."

It's not a sword, it's not a sword, his tiger's butt has a three-foot blade, and the tiger's tail pattern is polished on the blade.

Uncle is so insanely talented that he can not only make alchemy but also make weapons. This thing that is neither a sword nor a sword is called "Tiger Tail Whip".

The mutton slices are as thin as cicada wings, one slice, two slices, three slices, six or seven slices, fresh and silky in the mouth.

The way of knife moves clouds and flowing water, and the way of eating flowers and butterflies plays with pistils.

"Tsk tsk!"

Shuai Biao was so impressed, he suggested: "Uncle, tomorrow night, I will try hot pot with mutton and sliced ​​black fish. I will taste the taste first, and then you will be the chef in the hot pot restaurant. The restaurant with meat like cicada's wings will definitely be popular."

It is not said that being a cook is Shuai Biao's wise choice, otherwise "scissors" will definitely not be able to do "cloth."

Uncle said firmly: "500-year-old ginseng is used as the soup base, otherwise there is no need to talk about it."

"okay!"

Immediately go to the auction to buy a ginseng plant, and order one if you don't have one.

There was a [-] million soft sister coin in the bank card, and he threw it to his uncle and said, "Driver, go drive the knife and leave it for me."

"Snapped!"

If there is no buzzing in the head, it means that my uncle has recovered from his illness.

In Shuaibiao's eyes, the whip turned into two, and if he hit harder, it would become three, and if he hit harder, he would become a stick.

At the auction venue, a 300-year-old ginseng was sold for 3000 million yuan.

No matter how high or low the price is, the price should be taken first, and uncle's ginseng shabu-shabu should not be delayed, otherwise the slap will be for nothing.

I also ordered three 3-year-old ginseng. If it tastes good, just rinse it several times to eat enough. Once the driver is in a bad mood, there is nothing to eat.

Second Lot:

Eighth-grade medium-grade bell instrument, good quality, complete shape, hanging on the rearview mirror of a kitten car, it is very popular, and it was photographed for 5000 million yuan.

Shuai Biao has money in his pocket to watch everything.

The third lot:

The ring is good, the craftsmanship is unparalleled, and the material is like black fish scales. It looks appetizing, so I took it.

5000 million!

The elder of Xianfeng Daogu immediately followed the auction and raised the price.

5500 million!

"Don't vomit blood, old man, I am dizzy with blood." A slightly hoarse voice came from another box.

6000 million!

The old man didn't dare to call the shots, and the old lady beside him spoke and followed suit.

Shuai Biao wanted to eat black fish slices just looking at the ring, and followed suit.

500 million bigger than you!

Then you are 500 million!

1000 million bigger than you.

"Will grandma follow?" Shuai Biao couldn't figure out how much it was.

The auctioneer hastily reminded:

"9000 million times, is there any price increase?"

The old lady followed suit with 9555 million.

"Old woman, don't let the ring run away after you get the donkey." The old man said tenderly and sweetly.

"Hmph! The donkey is not strong enough to pull the mill, the brat continues?" The old lady opened her mouth and jumped out of the leopard.

9999 million!

Shuai Biao made "Wan Zu Jin 9999."

The old lady didn't know if the black ring was worth much, and she was afraid of losing money to buy it and gave up following the shoot.

Shuai Biao wears a big black ring, gets a sickle and wears a black coat. He is the son of death.

The auctioneer raised the lot:

The starting price of the Zhongpin Lingshi inch pendant is 8000 million.

Uncle looked at Shuai Biao's meaning: "Pay money to take pictures."

Shuai Biao looked at his uncle and shook his head meaningly: "I can't shoot without money."

Shuai Biao, who is good at observing words and deeds, is fully prepared, and in a flash, he can use "cloth" to completely defeat his uncle's "stone fist".

Unexpectedly, Shuai Biao failed to fulfill his wish.

The uncle patted his nephew on the shoulder and said, "My child has grown up, and I can't bear to pat you anymore."

"I rely on!"

Uncle becomes warm man.