Big Data Cultivation

"Price is not a problem?" Wang Haifeng was frightened by Feng Jun's tone, "What the **** do you want to do?"

"Mine," Feng Jun answered seriously, "But you also know that where there are mines, there are grudges, and it is normal to get an igniter to protect yourself?"

Wang Haifeng is like not knowing Feng Jun. Looking at him again and again, he sighed, "Xiao Feng, you have changed."

"You are less lyrical, who can stay the same in rivers and lakes?" Feng Jun smiled and took a drink from the glass. "You can find it if you can help, and I can't blame you if you can't find me."

Wang Haifeng was silent for a while, and then his eyes lit up, "Yes, you can find Xia Xiaoyu. That girl's family is in the army, maybe you can help you think about how much ammunition the army destroys each year."

"Is it okay?" Feng Jun's eyes lit up, but he never thought that he could get ammunition from the army. After all, those online novels, if you want to heat up weapons, you can only find a way from abroad.

Wang Haifeng's smile is very strange, "Then you have to discuss with her, I don't know if she can do it."

Feng Jun was silent, and after a long time, he lipped his mouth, "Forget it, please help me get some detonators first."

In fact, he is not sure whether the bullet is effective for the orangutan and the hedgehog. If it is really the fairy plane in his imagination, the role of the machine gun is also limited. If the nuclear weapon is passed, it may be regarded as a killer. .

Anyway, he didn't intend to stiffen the orangutan or the hedgehog. If there is no conflict in the front, it is almost enough to use the detonator. It is not meaningful to engage in firearms.

Of course, without a gun to defend yourself, it is certainly not safe enough, but Feng Jun is not an otaku character. He dares to take risks when he is ready. He has the genes of risk in his bones, as long as he can do what he thinks of. .

Wang Haifeng glanced at him again, and said that this is the Feng Jun I know. What kind of hot weapon is he doing? Isn't it a joke? So he smiled and nodded, "That line ... yes, your home is not in the county? It seems easier to do these things in the county?"

Feng Jun glared at him, "Let my family know, how worried are they?"

Wang Haifeng's nose was almost crooked, "You have a family, as if I were raised by a stepmother, would you chat?"

"Are you stupid?" Feng Jun looked at him with an idiot. "How big is the county? How big is Zheng Yang?"

After eating, Feng Jun went to the Chanel store, spent 18,000 yuan, bought a bag for Mrs. Wang, then came to the train station yard, called a light truck, and went to Heping Street to pick up the goods Installed and pulled into the villa.

When came back again, it was less than five o'clock. He went to the supermarket again and ordered a batch of water.

The birthday banquet of Mrs. Wang was held at Qionglin Pavilion. The hotel is extremely upscale, but at the age of twenty-nine, it ’s really not a big deal, so I have packed a big private room with three tables, all of them are relatives and extremely Close friends.

Feng Jun belongs to the man's side. Today Wang Haifeng's friends came to three, and the remaining two are his junior high school classmates. The ordinary name is outrageous: one is called Li Qiang and the other is called Zhang Wei.

However, although these two people have ordinary names, their own conditions are very good. They are both masters with style and face, and Feng Jun ’s own conditions are also good. The three sat there and formed a together. The handsome man's scenery is quite eye-catching.

No girl guest looked sideways, intentionally or unintentionally.

Feng Jun learned through Wang Haifeng's introduction that Li Qiang's family is doing business. He works at Zhengyang TV Station. Zhang Wei's family is a government official. He himself works for a securities company.

When Li Qiang and Zhang Wei met Feng Jun, they were somewhat arrogant—not to mention, you are not Zheng Yang people, but people from other places come to discuss their lives. They are born lower than locals.

Moreover, he used to work in Hongjie Club, which made the two lives have no respect.

Li Qiang is a little better. After all, he was born in a merchant's house, and he also works on TV. His eyelids are more confusing. Even if he doesn't see Feng Jun in his heart, he occasionally greets him for food.

After all, this person is Wang Haifeng's friend. He doesn't know anyone here. He has to take care of it.

In contrast, Zhang Wei directly regarded Feng Jun as a transparent person. Instead, he kept talking to Mrs. Wang ’s girlfriends, and from time to time he showed off his own knowledge, which was a bit of a quirky meaning. Help the women giggling.

Feng Jun is not accountable for this. He came to the Wang Haifeng and his wife. As for the others ... hehe.

However, half an hour after the banquet began, the situation suddenly changed dramatically.

Mrs. Wang has come to toast at this table. Thank you friends for your birthday. When she respected Feng Jun, she smiled and said, "Thank you for your handbag. I especially like it. Last time I went to Xiangjiang, it was just this one. Samples, I did n’t expect Zheng Yang to sell them now. "

Look, what is talking? This is called talking. People did not say that the handbag Feng Jun bought in Zhengyang was not fashionable, but that I originally wanted to buy it, but the result was not completed. You fulfilled my wish.

In addition to being ordinary, Mrs. Wang loves to be jealous. In other respects, it is really impeccable.

Feng Jun, of course, politely said that I did not have such a good vision, just bought one temporarily.

After Mrs. Wang left, Zhang Wei couldn't calm down. His family conditions were slightly worse than Mrs. Wang's, but he was quite clear about her consumption habits. It was the owner who rarely bought bags locally.

Let her specifically thank you, that bag must not be bad.

Today, Shou Xing passed the birthday, he also prepared a gift, that is, an automatic shampoo and massage equipment, Dongying goods, worth more than 1,000 yuan, which is considered passable-after all, it is not a whole life, everyone has a wish.

So he was very curious, "Xiao Feng, what package did you give your sister-in-law?"

Feng Jun glanced at him and answered lightly, "Chanel."

Get nothing else, just punch these three words, Zhang Wei guessed the value of the gift, it will never be lower than a number!

So he picked up his glass and touched Feng Jun for the first time, and said with a smile, "Come, we haven't drank yet ... first meeting, let's go one."

Feng Jun saw him before and after, but he didn't care about it.

Out of this restaurant, everyone is destined to have no intersection, why make yourself look stingy?

However, with Zhang Wei's vision, how could he change his attitude because of the tens of thousands of bags?

He wanted to know that after Feng Jun left Hongjie Club, what business did he go — you do n’t look like a man without money now.

Of course Feng Jun will not forget what he said to Wang Haifeng, so he answered vaguely, "The mine has gone."

Zhang Wei heard his eyes lit up, "What mine?"

"Hehe," Feng Jungan laughed and did not answer-do we have this relationship?

However, Zhang Wei did not care, because he knew that personal mining was often carried out by private mining, which not only violated the law, but also had great risks. People were unwilling to say that it was too normal.

And his goal is not to understand what the other party is doing, he just wants to know, do you have free money now?

You know, he works in a securities company and has the task of developing customers.

He has a bit of power in his family, and it is not difficult to complete the task-in fact, it does not matter if he cannot complete the task. Who can treat him?

However, as long as he is an individual, there is vanity. Would n’t it be better if he could complete more tasks with his own abilities?

And he also knows that when an individual mines, as long as the mine is mined, there will generally be a lot of cash income in the hand.

So he changed his attitude and greeted Feng Jun enthusiastically.

Seriously, Feng Jun can't stand it anymore. I said, are we not so familiar?

So he picked up a chance and opened the door to ask, "Are you ... something?"

He asked a little rashly, but Zhang Wei was also not good at pretending, "Dude, this month, there are still hundreds of business differences in order to complete the task. If you don't have money temporarily, can you open an account with me? "

Feng Jun did not speculate in stocks, but he had seen the high interest rate and kept seeing him, and immediately understood the other party's intentions.

If you just open an account and put some money in, it really doesn't matter.

But he wo n’t show up in the family, he can only ponder his position, "Hundreds, really not so many, UU reading www.uukanshuu.com but since you opened your mouth, I opened an account with you and put five Ten are good. "

"There will be a lot of fifty," Zhang Weixi smiled with a smile, "Thank you, let you bother."

More than half a million? Not much in his capacity, but some are better than none.

And he was very suspicious in his heart, this man was hiding.

No way, this year the securities have been demonized so badly, what kind of Ferrari goes in, small cart comes out, big crocodile comes in, lizard comes out, of course the stock market is at risk, but the risk has been magnified infinitely in word of mouth.

If it is an old customer, it is better to say that it is difficult to develop new business.

Zhang Wei felt that if he had never been exposed to the stock market, he wouldn't smash money into it with his brain.

Just throw in a little bit to help friends complete the task, but it is not bad.

Anyway, I ca n’t throw too much—if the other party is so entangled that I want to buy stocks, if I ca n’t push it off, there will be so many.

So Zhang Wei's attitude is still quite enthusiastic.

In fact, if you change the general staff of a securities company, the new business of half a million is really not too small.

It was Feng Jun who saw it, and his heart moved slightly. He said that this product was easy to satisfy.

So he tentatively spoke again, "Recently the mine has been short of detonators. If you can help solve the problem, I can persuade the partners to put some money in ... they are all richer than me."

"Detonator?" Zhang Wei's eyes lighted up and he smiled and said, "This ... I haven't touched it before. Let me ask you."

Said what he said was to help to ask, but looking at the expression, it looks like a tenacious and stable.

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