Chatting On The High-Speed Train, Scaring The Plainclothes Policewoman To Ask For Help

Chapter 3: Arms Factory Salon!

Wang Li stared at Fang Hao and narrowed his eyes slightly.

What this kid said, it's not true... It does sound a bit outrageous.

It is to provide arms to General Chachai, and it is to provide arms to those Aber people.

For his business to be so big, it really should be.

But for a hairy boy in his twenties, it would be outrageous to have an arms factory.

Worth mentioning, just listen to it as a joke.

Wang Li also urged: "Little brother, if you have such a big business, you must have a name in the world."

Fang Hao looked at Wang Li, smiled and shook his head.

Seeing this, Wang Li was taken aback.

What does this kid mean? Are you making fun of yourself?

Why can't you see that Lao Tzu is mocking you?

I'm afraid it's too deep into the play.

"Brother, you don't understand some things if you are not in that position." Fang Hao said meaningfully.

The uncle behind him also helped: "Yes, what little brother said makes sense, and some things must be left to subordinates to do. The boss can't come forward. If all the bosses come forward, what else do the subordinates do?"

"Yes, what does the boss do? The boss just sits in his seat and directs his subordinates to do it."

"It makes sense. Look at our company. How can the boss go out to run the business in person? Is it not the boss who opens his mouth and breaks his leg?"

Hear this.

Wang Li's expression sank.

(╯‵□)╯︵┻━┻, 艹... Let him pretend again.

"Speaking of this, you know the place in Ollie," Fang Hao said eloquently.

The uncle spat out the melon seed skin in his palm: "I know, the home of international art."

Fang Hao smiled: "Indeed, the artist's nest has a lot of performances, but since the opening of my Ollie's military factory, they have all closed down."

"Why?" asked one of the crowd.

Fang Hao switched his legs, grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the palm of his uncle's hand, and said, "No one is watching, those artists have seen the sparks where steel and molds collide?"

"I'm not kidding you. Every day when my military factory opens, there are people's heads outside the military factory, ladies in jewels, rich people in suits and leather shoes, and those so-called upper class people gather at the door and wait."

"Wait? What are they waiting for at the door?" The uncle handed Fang Hao a handful of melon seeds and asked curiously.

Fang Hao spit out the skin of the melon seeds, and said quietly: "It's not that he wants to enter the military factory, the noble lady came to beg me, I see that she is not a working person, let her go home and cook sweet soup, the prince The front of the truck lying at the gate to transport materials shouted to me, "I see that the truck that pulls materials has been running for so long, don't wear out the parts, hurry up, put it on for me, I'll pull it in for you, and take a look. ""

"I just said, prince, you don't have to be so humble, come, put on the prince!"

"As soon as the prince heard this, his happy snot bubbles came out."

"As soon as my military factory starts construction, the blazing sun and steel will fly together, and the autumn water will be the same color. When the machine starts again, it will be comparable to the voice of Berlin. The locals know that the Vienna Golden Hall will be lively, and the real great art will still be there. We have to see our military factory salon!"

ho-

Everyone was in high spirits and looked at Fang Hao with smiles in their eyes.

Even Liang Sining, who didn't intend to listen, couldn't help but laughed out loud.

The uncle threw the melon seed skin into the plastic bag and clapped his palms: "Young man, you should be a talk show actor. That thing can't keep up with the money earned by a military factory, but it's better than safety."

"Hahaha, yes, being a talk show actor is the way out."

"Dude, let's make your debut, I'll watch your talk shows!"

"Little brother, talk about it, talk about it again."

Fang Hao waved his hand: "Don't talk about it, there are too many things about the military factory. If you really want to talk about it, there will be no end."

Wang Li narrowed his eyes and sneered.

Come on, this little brother is really addicted to bragging.

There is still a military factory in Orly, and once the factory started, everyone gathered at the gate of the military factory, waiting to hear the "Voice of Berlin", and the Vienna Golden Hall was just a lively, and we had to see the military factory salon...

This little brother... I'm afraid he's bragging and being stupid, right?

"Little brother, your military factory is really interesting, there are so many things." Wang Li laughed, his tone full of mockery.

heard.

Fang Hao turned his head and stared straight at Wang Li, the corners of his mouth drew a curve, and said solemnly: "Yeah, the military factory, there are just a lot of things to do, I'll tell you if you add fuel to it, you should listen to it. Happy."

Wang Li laughed, shook his head, and leaned on the seat.

But in an instant.

His expression suddenly stopped, as if he remembered something, and the whole person shivered.

He just... seems to have overlooked an extremely important thing.

At this moment, an extremely outrageous idea appeared in his mind.

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