Big Data Cultivation

Seeing the four golden armor symbols, Feng Wenhui and his wife exchanged glances, but Feng Wenhui spoke out.

He asked solemnly, "This thing ... I mean this gold armor, how much is one?"

"Others can't buy it if they have money," Feng Jun replied triumphantly, "Dad, these are the only four pieces left on earth."

Feng Wenhui's brows grew tighter, "Not to mention those ... there are only four left? Will there be any more?"

"There can be more, it must be," Feng Jun said seriously. "But still that sentence ... only I can get it."

Feng Wenhui's face became more solemn, "So, this one, this ... how much is this gold armor?"

Feng Jun converted it in his heart. A gold armor is probably worth a hundred or two gold?

One hundred and two is five kilograms, one gram of gold is more than three hundred, and five kilograms, "more than one million."

"Ah?" Feng Wenhui and Zhang Junyi cried together.

Feng Wenhui pointed at his son, and his eyes were split, "You, you ... more than one million, are you so wasteful?"

"Dad!" Feng Jun spread his hands and looked at him helplessly, "What is money? Life doesn't bring death to death, you can learn to use this thing, and you are willing to use it. This is the most important thing. Yes, for me, your safety is more important than anything. "

Feng Wenhui stopped talking, and his son had this filial piety, yes.

Seriously, Zhang Junyi is a mother, and can accept the facts faster. After a moment of stun, she yelled at her wife, "You are also true. The child is willing to think for us, is it wrong? No, no. Is it ... isn't it more than one million? "

Feng Wenhui raised the four symbols in his hand and grinned, "This is more than four million."

"It's more than 6 million worth, close to 7 million," Feng Jun corrected his concept. "But don't be reluctant to use it. Soon I will come up with a better one. This thing will be outdated if not used."

"That can be sold to ..." Half of Feng Wenhui's words were just a thigh slap, "Yes, you can't take it out."

"Yes," Feng Jun nodded with a smile. "You finally turned around this corner. There are many things you can't sell. The gold armor is like this, and the bamboo forest is the same here."

Zhang Junyi's thoughts are more delicate, "Son, this golden armor ... was made by yourself? Just now you said it could be improved?"

"Well," Feng Jun nodded and replied vaguely, "Only I can get it out ... However, the output is temporarily limited."

"That's all right," Zhang Junyi nodded, and Da La Ladi said, "I'll ask you and your dad for these four."

Then she turned the subject, "Your 25-year-old still jumped, also because ... Dao?"

"Yeah," Feng Jun nodded with a smile. "I haven't figured it out yet. Waiting for me to think about it for a while, maybe you will grow longer."

"This kid, what nonsense?" Zhang Junyi said with a smile on her face, she was not tall, she was one meter six. At this age, she did not expect to grow any longer, but her son could think so. She is still very happy.

At this moment, the bamboo forest rang loudly, and a squirrel half a foot long undulated on the bamboo branch.

Subconsciously, Feng Jun wanted to get rid of it, but in the end, he still suppressed the urge to shoot, and his mother didn't like to kill, so don't do it in person.

"Eh, there are squirrels?" Feng Wenhui also found it.

However, there are many mountains in Chaoyang. For the people in the county, this thing is not uncommon. Lao Feng just lyrically sang, "Ah, such a good place, the average person can not enjoy it, but it is cheaper. Wild animals. "

After Feng Jun and his parents lifted the cards, they repeatedly told them to keep secrets "Don't tell Gazi."

Feng Wenhui's thinking has gradually returned to normal, "This matter must be kept secret, but I think Gazi also knows a lot of things, the gods are mysterious."

Feng Jun laughed when he heard, "No matter how much he knows, can he know much better than your second elder?"

His words were actually a bit confusing, and Gazi did not know the golden armor, but he and Feng Jun were practicing martial arts. This point was not clear to the old Feng and his wife.

Feng Jun did not deliberately deceive his parents. He was thinking about waiting for his parents to cultivate immortals directly. Now that there is so much to say, the old couple is expecting, but they are prone to gains and losses.

Feng Wenhui nodded, "We don't mean to lie to him. It doesn't matter if the conditions are ripe, help him ... Dou Jiahui, don't say too much."

Er Fat came with them, but after shopping in the manor for a day, he borrowed a Passat from Feng Jun the next day and drove to find friends to play with. In his words, Uncles and aunts always feel a little restrained together. "

But Feng Jun heard Ga Zi say, that fellow seems to be ... Seeing netizens gone?

Anyway, as soon as he explained to his parents, he had passed most of the time, and only took time out in the afternoon to receive the visiting Zhang Wei and Li Qiang.

These two people have long heard that Feng Jun bought a large mountain area and became a manor, but the manor was under construction some time ago. Hearing that Wang Haifeng said that it was now completed, he came to take a look.

It was Coach Wang who received them, but Feng Jun was the master, and it was not difficult to come forward. Anyway, everyone also spent the waves on ktv together and pk with others.

Zhang Wei had been to Luohua Manor before, but it was winter at that time, and now it is midsummer. The trees are shady and much more beautiful than winter.

Moreover, the high-cost fence of Luohua Manor has gradually spread, and it has become a miracle in Zhengyang City. No one said Cao Weihua or something. It is recognized that the fence is really good, atmospheric and heavy. There is no lack of natural beauty.

In addition to the defensive effect, such a wall has a considerable beauty, and it can already be raised to a work of art.

After seeing the surrounding wall and feeling the green in the mountains, Li Qiang took the initiative to express: This kind of scenery, our "Zheng Yang Today" can be filmed and broadcast on TV, it can be regarded as a propaganda to Luohua Manor.

This is a win-win situation. In addition to exposing some things, "Zheng Yang Today" also has the task of praising and propagating the provincial capital. This is positive energy and is strongly advocated by Guo Jia.

However, this kind of beautified propaganda is not necessarily reported today by Zheng Yang. Under normal circumstances, the sponsored fees paid by the reported companies are truly joyous.

Li Qiang didn't mention the sponsorship fee. Feng Jun asked Liu Hong to take the plane, which was a revenge for him to be beaten with a sap. For this kind of effort, where did he feel sorry for asking for money?

And he said that he planned to take a few more shots. Before the continuous rain, he didn't have time to arrange it. When it turned back and it rained again, it would be beautiful to take another shot of the mountain scenery in the rain.

Where did Wang Haifeng dare to let him shoot the rain? Now that he has seen the mystery of the bamboo forest for the first time, of course he knows that the bamboo forest in the rain emits a dreamlike white mist, which is definitely not a beauty in the ordinary sense.

So he simply refused, saying that Mr. Feng was accustomed to being low-key, he liked quietness, and did not want to be disturbed.

Li Qiang tried two sentences and found that he really thought so, so he no longer insisted.

But Zhang Wei heard his eyes lit up, "In these two days the company is preparing to arrange weekend outings. Mr. Feng ’s manor has such a nice view, and there are yachts. Let ’s come to you for a trip and take a picnic by the way. The company paid. "

Feng Jun shook his head with a smile, "I really didn't want to make this money, you know, I don't live on it."

"You didn't want to earn this money, so here is so clean," Zhang Wei said with a hippie smile, "Old Feng, General Feng, Old Feng ... Give me a face, this is a private manor, I want to pay more."

Feng Jun hesitated and glanced at Wang Haifeng and found that he was looking at himself.

"Come on," Feng Jun is too lazy to care about it. The reason why people work hard and improve themselves desperately, do not they hope that one day they can do whatever they want?

Low-key is necessary, but in order to low-key, deliberately and endlessly suppress your own mind, it is also undesirable, "But I have to cook here, to prevent mountain fires ... Haifeng, then you guide them."

Wang Haifeng nodded, "Well, just leave it to me, I will definitely get it done for you."

After Feng Jun explained this matter, he arranged for Wang Haifeng to continue to receive Li Qiang and Zhang Wei, and he stood up and went out.

He drove away from the villa, it was still early, he planned to go to the red sister ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ to the door of the mountain, he was surprised to find that Xu Leigang was standing at the door, following the car What do people say.

Was n’t it Lei Gang ’s turn to be at the bamboo forest today, how did he get out?

He stopped the car and leaned his head out, Shen Sheng asked, "Lei Gang, what's going on?"

"This ..." Xu Leigang shook his head bitterly. "My aunt is in the car. I want you to ask me when you will return to Peach Blossom Valley."

"What?" Feng Jun blinked his eyes and asked in a puzzled way, "Did I say I'm going back to Peach Blossom Valley?"

Xu Leigang laughed bitterly, "Auntie's words are that since you left, the square dance has no effect, even the crows have followed ... Everyone hopes you go back again."

"Is my brain sick?" Feng Jun smiled angrily. "Isn't anyone going to fight a crow? I'll go back ... I'm awakened by someone early in the morning, isn't I guilty?"

Although he hated this topic very much, he didn't leave in a hurry, because he still wanted to hear the details and wondered how many people regretted having beaten his chest after leaving.

No way, Feng's mind is really not broad, especially like to hear others regret it.

"My aunt is dancing square dance at the White Tower, not at our door," Xu Leigang replied with a wry smile, "I just sit at the door occasionally."

At this time, he seemed particularly helpless, "Auntie is my mother's little sister and has been taking good care of me."

Xu Leigang didn't want to deal more with Taohuagu's neighbors, and knew Master Feng's magic.

But some people, who are still not the ones he can refuse, are in rivers and lakes, really involuntarily.

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