The Mightiest Little Peasant

"Sister Xiangyi!"

Tang Hao lowered his head and called out.

"Come on!" Qin Xiangyi leaned against the door, looking at the young man in front of her, she frowned suddenly, a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes.

I haven't seen him for a few days, how do I feel that the young man in front of me is very different from what I remembered, especially that temperament seems to have changed a lot.

"Xiao Tang, I haven't seen you for a few days, you look a lot more handsome!" She pursed her lips and smiled, her tone a little teasing.

Tang Hao touched his head awkwardly, "Sister Xiangyi, don't make fun of me."

"I mean it, it seems to be a lot whiter."

Qin Xiangyi came over and brought a fragrant aroma. She brought her face closer and stared straight at Tang Hao.

Zhang Jiao was so close at hand, he could feel the fragrant breath from the slightly moving red lips, which was fiery and somewhat intoxicating.

"Yes, it is indeed white, is what Sister Yan said true?"

"What is true?" Tang Hao was taken aback.

"Beauty cream! Sister Yan mentioned to me yesterday that she bought a box of beauty cream from you. It seems to be an ancestral formula. At first, I didn't believe it, but now that I see you, I believe it a little bit."

Tang Hao snorted, and then he reacted.

This sister Yan is naturally Wu Yanyan. The two live in the same community, so it's not surprising that they know each other.

"Yes, there is this thing. Sister Yan just bought ten boxes!" Tang Hao said, "However, I think Sister Xiangyi, your skin is so good, you don't need this beauty cream."

Qin Xiangyi giggled, "Xiao Tang, I didn't expect you to be very good at talking, little slicker."

After a pause, he said in surprise: "Sister Yan bought ten boxes? It seems to work well! Do you still have one? Give me a box and try it out."

"Okay! I'll deliver it in the afternoon."

"How much is a box?"

"This..." Tang Hao hesitated, "Five thousand, but the first box is free. If you want more, I can give you a discount for Sister Xiangyi."

"Five thousand?"

Qin Xiangyi was stunned, a pair of beautiful eyes suddenly rounded, revealing an incredible color.

At this moment, she just felt a little ridiculous, almost thought Tang Hao was joking, a box of home-made beauty cream wants to sell for 5,000, which is simply a fantasy.

Is she crazy, or is this boy crazy?

"Sister Yan... Really bought it? Five thousand?" Her tone was a little difficult.

"Yes! If you don't believe me, ask Sister Wu."

Staring at Tang Hao's eyes for a long time, Qin Xiangyi gave a wry smile, "I believe it. You will send me a box this afternoon. I want to see what magical effects this beauty cream has."

"Okay!" Tang Hao responded.

After delivering the package, Tang Hao went to buy some tobacco and alcohol, gave it to Uncle Li, and said that he had met a nobleman and made some money.

Then, he returned home, started making beauty cream, and sent a box to Sister Xiangyi.

Early the next morning, he received a call from Sister Xiangyi, telling about the magic of beauty cream, and ordered a few more boxes. Sister Xiangyi opened a factory and has a lot of money, so naturally she is not short of money.

In the next few days, Tang Hao will deliver couriers during the day, make medicines at night, and practice.

With two doses of spirit nourishing liquid every day, his cultivation has improved steadily and rapidly. However, the cost of such cultivation is also very large. The materials for one nourishing spirit essence are basically around 15,000, and two copies are 30,000.

This is simply burning money!

And every day, he hoarded a lot of three kinds of medicines, and he also thought of ways to improve the packaging, which looked more beautiful and atmospheric.

After five or six days, he received another call from President Biao.

"Xiao Tang, do you still have any medicine? Bring me some. Those people have tasted the sweetness and are urging me to ask for it every day. They are driving me crazy. Especially aphrodisiac medicine, there are many people who want it."

After answering the phone, Tang Hao rushed to Haitian Garden and sent ten bottles of aphrodisiac medicine.

Twenty bottles of diet pills and ten boxes of beauty creams, another 410,000.

"Xiao Tang, my friends, after hearing about you, they all want to see you and get to know you, what do you think?"

"This..." Tang Hao hesitated.

"Hey! What are you hesitating about, my friends, they all have some identities, and knowing each other will be good for you in the future."

Tang Hao pondered for a while and agreed.

"Okay, that's it. Tomorrow night, I'll take you there to meet them."

"By the way, remember to dress well. Xiao Tang, I'm not telling you, you have earned so much, why don't you buy a few good clothes, the so-called Buddha relies on gold clothes, people rely on clothes, don't wear good clothes how."

"All right!"

Tang Hao scratched his head and responded.

After leaving Haitianyuan, he was a little stunned. He had never bought better clothes. After thinking about it, he rode a small tricycle, went to the city center, and came to Tiancheng Building.

This Tiancheng Building is the most high-end consumption place in the city, where there are many famous brands. The clothes here are tens of thousands, and most people can't afford it.

When Tang Hao stepped into the gate of the building, he attracted countless strange eyes, some of them were even contemptuous, revealing a strong disgust.

At this moment, Tang Hao was wearing a crumpled white shirt, a pair of jeans that had been washed white and some torn, his shoes were also tattered, and even his hair was messy.

Dressed like this, one looks very poor, and the passers-by, all dressed in bright clothes, or fashionable, or elegant, he walked among them, which seemed out of place.

"Look, where is the poor boy!"

"Hey! A poor man dares to come to the Tiancheng Building. Doesn't he know where this place is? He can't afford a piece of clothing even if he works part-time for a month."

The people around were chatting and talking.

Tang Hao frowned, ignored it, and continued to walk inside. Looking around, he entered a store.

When the shopping guide in the store saw him, she immediately frowned, showing a bit of contempt.

She was even a little contemptuous and thought it was funny.

This poor and sour look is too obvious, such a guy, how embarrassed to come to Tiancheng Building, his face is too thick.

Seeing Tang Hao reaching out to touch a suit, she immediately shouted, "Don't touch it, you can't afford that dress."

Tang Hao frowned, his face immediately turned cold.

He didn't stop his hand, he squeezed the clothes and touched it.

"Hey! Are you deaf? I told you not to touch it, didn't you hear? These clothes are very expensive. If they get dirty, will you pay for it?" The shopping guide girl screamed and became angry came over.

Tang Hao glanced at the label and sneered: "Isn't it just nine thousand, what can't afford it."

"Ho! It's just you? It's really funny. Seeing you like this, you know that you are very poor. You are a migrant worker! You still want to buy 9,000 suits? Dream of you!"

The shopping guide lady sneered and snatched the suit away.

Tang Hao narrowed his eyes, his face became more and more gloomy, and said coldly: "What's wrong with the migrant workers, is it hindering you?"

"Migrant workers are not welcome here!" The shopping guide said sharply, raised her face, and looked at Tang Hao coldly with a condescending attitude.

Tang Hao only felt a burst of anger in his heart, and was about to speak, but suddenly, he saw two people approaching the door of the store.

One man and one woman were seventeen or eighteen years old. The woman was pretty, wearing a pure white dress and long smooth black hair. The man was tall and straight, tall and handsome.

The two hugged each other and walked into the store.

Tang Hao's face changed immediately, the man was Zhang Tianhao, and the girl was Li Qiaoqiao, his first love.