All-in-one Sign

"Xu Ang, you bastard, you lie to children, you are not a ren."

The owner of Xiaomaiyin was like an irritated puppy, calling out to Xu Ang angrily. With her cute and fierce appearance, Xu Ang couldn't help but grab her and kiss her little cheek.

"Tell brother, where did I offend you?"

"There is no Princess White Meow, and there are no seven puppies, only Snow White and the seven dwarfs. You tell stories to deceive children, you are a stinky boy."

It turned out to be the fault of the bedtime story.

"Who told you this?"

The little boy didn't even think about it, and answered crisply, "Sister Xiaomi."

She was like the overlord of Chu at the Hongmen Banquet, who sold the friendly army as soon as she opened her mouth, leaving Yang Xiaomi on the side speechless.

I learned to sell teammates at a young age, Xu Xiao, what are you doing like this?

"Princess Snow White is a person, and Princess Bai Miao is a cat. Those are two stories. Why do you say that Princess Bai Miao doesn't have seven puppies?"

Xu Ang stopped the child, she tilted her head to think about it, and finally decided to give up thinking.

"I don't care, you are a bad guy, I want Xiaoying's mother to teach you a lesson."

It's alright, little kid Xu Xiao, you learned to be a rogue at a young age, but when you grow up, you'll be fine?

Xu Ang has some experience in dealing with children. He took out a big puppet that had just been sent from the factory in Detroit, shook it in front of the children, and sighed: "Some children say I'm a bad guy, I'm so sad, this Don't give her the puppet."

The child's eyes were firmly attracted the moment the puppet appeared, and when Xu Ang said no to her, she immediately became anxious.

"Pigeon is not a bad guy, it's a good egg, a great egg."

"Xu Ang, you are the best pigeon, my sister loves you."

With a snort, Xu Ang expressed disbelief.

The little sister will only talk about it, but she doesn't express it at all.

Not easy to say?

The child hugged Xu Ang's neck, and brought his small mouth up, just a few mouthfuls. After leaving several marks with saliva on Xu Ang's face, he looked at Xu Ang eagerly.

Feeling the wetness on his face, Xu Ang felt that something was wrong, and he seemed to have lost a lot.

"Pigeon, just give it to me, baby, can you sleep with pigeon today?"

If you really sleep with me, I'll lose more.

Xu Ang glanced at Yang Xiaomi subconsciously, and the two's eyes touched the point in the air. In order not to let the children really come to see him at night, Xu Ang gave her the doll, and said generously that the little sister had given enough, the brother was very happy, and the little baby would sleep well with Xiaoying's mother at night .

The child thought about it seriously, nodded and said ok, and happily took the big puppet that Xu Ang gave her.

This puppet is very big, just as tall as a child, but because of the material, it is very light, and it is not difficult for a child to hold it, which is very suitable for children to play.

"Look, Mom, the new toy that Pigeon gave me, giggling..."

The children hugged the puppets like offering treasures to find Xiaoying's mother, and the happy laughter never stopped from the beginning.

"How much does such a big toy cost, don't get used to her."

Xiaoying's mother said so, but the smile on her face revealed her true thoughts.

"It's the cost price of the home-made products."

With that said, Xu Ang waved at the little boy. This time, Xu Xiao was very obedient, like a puppy who heard the call of his master, and ran over with a jump.

"Pigeon I love you, little baby loves you the most."

It's good that you love everyone.

Scraping her little nose, Xu Ang asked her, "Is this doll cute? Is it good-looking?"

"Cute, good-looking, and the little one loves it so much."

In order to prove his words, the child also added: "I like it very much."

Xiaoying's mother asked Xu Ang strangely: "You also built a factory to produce toys?"

"Mom, don't underestimate the toy factory. There is a famous saying in the business world: women and children make the best money. The toy factory I build can bring in a lot of profits every year, at least hundreds of millions of dollars."

Xiaoying's mother couldn't believe it: "Selling toys to make money like that?"

Yang Xiaomi also looked at him.

"Of course, but there are a lot of doorways in it. If you can't figure out the number of the way, you will most likely have to accompany you to the bottom of the sky." Xu Ang said with a confident smile, "I am different from them, I have a job at Peaks. No worries, the toys produced are not easy to sell.”

Yang Xiaomi scrutinized the relationship between the two. Peak Studio makes animation movies. As long as the animation movies it makes sell well, its peripheral products will definitely sell well. And Xu Ang has his own toy production factory. Instead of selling the goods in person, you can choose agents from all over the world, and then let the agents get the goods from your own factory and you can make a lot of money.

There is only a precondition for this, that is, the animated films produced by Peak Studios must sell well.

At present, Peak Studios only has one work. Yang Xiaomi doesn't understand where Xu Ang's confidence comes from. He is so sure that "Toy Story" will be a big box office hit?

Speaking of the toy factory, Xu Ang thought of one thing. He said to Xiaoying's mother: "Mom, I have to come back soon after I go back to my country to report to the university. My factory is only partially running, and it provides three services for the city of Detroit. Thousands of jobs, and if they were all filled, there would be far more jobs than there are now, and Mayor Archie invited me to do so.”

"The mayor invites you? You have to come!"

From Xiaoying's mother's point of view, the mayor is the eldest official, and she is very proud of Xu Ang to be able to invite such a high-ranking official.

Xu Ang tried to suggest: "Otherwise, you and Xiaoxiao don't go back to China for a while, and then let's go to see Detroit, the world-famous city of automobiles."

Xiaoying's mother shook her head: "I'm not familiar with people here, and I don't understand what they said, so forget it."

Always staying in other countries, Xiaoying's mother is very uncomfortable. Xu Ang didn't force it when he saw it. He turned his head and said to Yang Xiaomi, "You still need a female companion at that time, so just follow me."

Looking at her son, and at Yang Xiaomi, who nodded and agreed, Xiaoying's mother always felt that the relationship between the two was not so simple.

It's not like my son is looking right at the eyes of Miss Xiaomi, so... it's not bad. Miss Xiaomi looks good-looking, and she looks very fertile. Maybe I will be able to hold my grandson soon.

But before she could be happy, Xiaoying's mother was worried again.

The state advocates late marriage and childbearing, and the son is still a long way off, so he has to listen to the state's words.

A week passed quickly, and when Xu Ang's sign-in task was refreshed again, he had already embarked on a journey back to China.

"Please sign in at Peking University, sign-in reward: instant messaging software icq."

uh-huh!

Xu Ang raised his brows, this isn't a copy of the penguin... ah, the borrowed software, it hasn't come out yet.

If it doesn't show up, then the penguin hasn't been born yet.

"Things are getting interesting."