Big Data Cultivation

Feng Jun could feel that this crow was a little careless about Zhang Caixin, but there were sweet apple cores to eat, and he could take the opportunity to stay in the small courtyard, and he fell in the courtyard without hesitation.

Although Zhang Caixin did not listen to him, he eventually fed the crow, but Feng Jun was not angry, but a little happy: when you like this yard, the rejection will become less and less.

Because he is in a good mood, even if he continuously receives calls from Beijing, he does not care about the other party leaking his news.

However, he did not want to go to Beijing, and the other party's condition was indeed more serious. He had every reason to refuse the other party.

His good mood continued until dinner.

Zhang Caixin refused to have dinner in the villa, saying it was not early, and now it was getting dark, she had to go home.

Feng Jun was a little unhappy, but the little girl dragged him aside and quietly told him: I went back and tried to persuade my sister to see if she could move in with me.

This operation ... may have! Feng Jun nodded with a smile.

Leaving aside the vulgar thoughts of sisters and flying again, as long as the red sister is willing to move in, she will not escape his clutches.

Maybe, he can also talk to her about "Xianglong Yufeng Harmony" ...

As for Zhang Caixin, her qualifications are indeed the most suitable and repairable, but in her absence, Feng also came.

He still values ​​her potential, and hopes that she can be a partner on her way to cultivate immortals.

Of course, he is also very curious, what kind of situation will such a qualification once the immortals are cultivated.

Unfortunately, after Zhang Caixin left, he never called again.

The next morning, Feng Jun waited a little impatiently, and wanted to make a phone call to ask how she had discussed with Hongjie.

But in the end, he restrained himself. Why should he take a hot face and stick to someone's cold butt?

It's not buying and selling that is on the pole. The so-called opportunity is just as natural as you can.

He felt that he was a little bit stunned recently. In addition to the materials he was preparing for on the mobile phone plane, he was wandering around a few ladies, which was not good. parents.

But now he only has one golden armor sign. The five golden armor signs promised by the brave son have not yet been delivered, or he will wait until the goods are delivered and give it to his parents. Otherwise, how can one sign be divided?

In fact, the golden armor is not so convenient to use. This is a manual defensive rung. It needs to be torn to use in case of danger. It is not the kind of rung that automatically defends after being triggered.

He had a headache, and after giving the golden armor to his parents, how to explain to them where this thing came from.

Anyway, he had a reason not to go home for a while. Looking at the time too early, he drove out and bought a wooden hanger on the floor, and took it back to fix it in the yard, even if the crow was allowed to nest in the yard .

More than two o'clock in the afternoon, a good scenery called and asked him to meet in the International Trade City.

International Trade City is a shopping mall, and there are also places for customers to relax and drink tea, but this open tea house, if you want to do something, then don't expect it.

Feng Jun subconsciously didn't want to go. After discovering his mentality, he couldn't help but shook his head and smiled. I'm really getting more and more vulgar now. It's no good. I don't want to ignore it.

Probably still hold back in the two planes for too long, solitary yin is not born, Duyang is not long, there is no yin and yang blending, after all, it is not very good.

At 3:30, Feng Jun came to the International Trade City and found the tea house on the third floor, where the good scenery was already sitting.

Today her dress is very decent, no longer a problem girl dress, but a casual dress, casual but generous, with a little intellectual temperament, but without losing youthful vitality.

Feng Jun walked over to sit down and said with a smile, "It looks like a female college student, has it been a long time?"

"It didn't take long," Good Scenery put down the phone in his hand. "I had an appointment with a girlfriend to go shopping in the mall. Her unit returned in advance. I went shopping for a while. I felt bored and came over."

After chatting a few words, the two began to order refreshments. Feng Jun did not have the habit of drinking afternoon tea. He only ordered a pot of Mao Feng. The scenery was ordering milk tea, dessert and a plate of dried fruit. Although the amount was not large, the nature of eating was A bird's eye view.

Refreshment came up, good scenery first sent a document to Feng Jun, is a guide to the five-day tour of the three eastern provinces.

Feng Jun opened it and saw that the strategy was very good, but when he saw options like "Xue Xiang", he looked up at the scenery and asked strangely, "If you were alone, would you go to Xue Xiang?"

"Go, why don't you go?" Good Scenery replied without thinking, and then she smiled slightly, "Are you talking about Xuexiang Jieke? This kind of thing happens every year, just exposed, it should be better, and ... ... those are low-price groups. "

Feng Jun came here, was originally talking about stocks, where can you think that what you said when you met turned out to be tourism?

After thinking for a while, he still seriously advised, "I think you are so beautiful, and it is really not safe to go there."

"Is it pretty? Old," Haojingli smiled, humbly modestly, and then spoke with great interest, "I don't think there is anything unsafe, but since you think so ... then you can go with me."

"I have a lot of things," Feng Jun smiled and spread his hands. "So you have to wait and make a decision."

He glanced at the scenery, "Wait a minute? I'm afraid you won't be able to buy a ticket tomorrow. I don't believe you to check it."

Feng Jun opened his mobile phone and looked at it, and it was so true, could not help secretly stunned, the power of this Spring Festival transport is really unusual, "It is estimated that there are a lot of them to travel to the three eastern provinces?"

"Anyway, I bought the ticket," Good Scenery stirred the milk tea, and spoke casually. "Please leave as well."

Feng Jun, of course, heard the meaning of her invitation, thinking that such a beauty would go to the three eastern provinces alone, and could not help worrying about her-in addition to human factors, there are natural factors.

He thought about it and pushed her mobile phone to her, "Then you can book a set of tickets for me, according to your strategy ... The flight numbers should also be as consistent as possible. I am really worried about being alone."

The good scenery was not there. He picked up his mobile phone and started to operate. He also smiled and said, "This is great, I can finally take a little more clothes."

"Huh?" Feng Jun heard this and looked at the sky helplessly, "Are you looking for a free porter together?"

Looking at him with a good view, "You just bought a ticket, you don't have to go, my body is also great, or can I travel around alone?"

"Anyway, I will fight for it," Feng Jun said with a smile. "I care so much about you, what's the reward?"

He looked at him with a good look, and said with a smile, "What reward do you want?"

This kind of straight-forward communication, shelved in the past, Feng Jun 80% want to go roundabout-we have to consider giving the other person some face.

But now, he doesn't want to continue to be so hypocritical, so he spit out two words, "I want you!"

It ’s just a matter of sentiment. He has had a lot of foreshadowing before, and now the flop is not hasty.

The scenery was stunned for a moment, and apparently did not expect that he would be so straightforward.

However, she quickly returned to normal and replied casually, "We don't know enough."

"It's okay," Feng Jun saw that she didn't specifically refuse, and she simply humiliated further. "During the tour, you can slowly deepen your understanding."

Good Scene replied nonchalantly, "When you can go, let's talk."

Feng Jun is really not sure he can go, how many things he has at hand, but the other party did not specifically refuse, this is a good phenomenon.

He took the phone, opened the app of the securities company, logged in to the account, handed it to the scenery, and spoke proudly, "Look at my recent operations ... Is it a **** of stocks?"

Good Scenery took the phone and saw the total amount at a glance, then he was stunned for a moment and looked up at him, "Will it start at two hundred and fifty?"

This number is a bit embarrassing, but Feng Jun has gradually become accustomed to it, his jaw raised, "You can take a look at the in and out of funds."

After a few clicks of the good scenery, the casual look gradually disappeared, "It really made so much, um, I take a look at your commission record ..."

She looked at it for ten minutes before looking up at him in disbelief. "Put the bottom position and do T + 0 ... are you making money like this?"

"Yeah," Feng Jun nodded, and Da La Ladi said, "Is there anything strange?"

"Isn't that weird yet?" Good Scene's eyes widened and he spoke very seriously, "You can make money every time, every time ... Do you know what this means?"

"You and I have bought Cangshan Tourism. I am currently wearing it. If I can do like you, I will release it!"

"Then give me your account," Feng Jun stretched out his hand, and said with a smile, "I will help you unpack ... just save the bottom warehouse."

Look at him with a good view ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and then shake his head vigilantly, "Don't give ... unless you tell me, how can you buy and sell so accurately."

"I didn't tell you," Feng Jun said with a smile. "You can't learn ... I have predictive ability."

Good Scene smiled disapprovingly, "Prediction ... you just flicker, I still have special features."

Feng Jun rolled his eyelids and spoke weakly, "I know, no one believes the truth."

Good Scenery blinked his eyes, holding his chin in his hands, and looked at him with interest. "Then you can show your predictive ability now, and I will believe you."

"No interest," Feng Jun shook his head. "Regardless of the unfavorable things, I will never do anything."

Just kidding, the stock market is now closed and he has no ability to predict tomorrow's trend.

Good Scenery bites his lower lip with white shell teeth, hesitating for a moment, then whispered, "If you can really predict success, I will ... I will accompany you for dinner."

(Updated to summon monthly tickets.)