Xiao Bai opened his mouth and shouted "no", but the door was already closed, and Fu Yingying couldn't see it anymore.

Little white dumplings are unlovably held by Li Xiaomeng. If the Buddha's feet are not delicious, it must... .

   Zhao Fucai saw Fu Yingying coming in, and quickly stood up with a very respectful attitude.

   In the past, he might have doubts about Fu Yingying, but what happened some time ago made him realize his mistakes and stupidity. He didn't dare to doubt anymore and believed in Fu Yingying.

   Now he doesn't want to continue living in Honghai County, so he has dealt with some industries and plans to go to the provincial capital. Although he is the number one person in Honghai County, when he arrives in the provincial capital, he is not well-known and inconspicuous.

  Everything started from the beginning. He was not afraid, but he was a little nervous, so come over today and ask Fu Yingying for advice.

   "Xinying, go out for a while, and I will talk to the little god." Zhao Fucai had many questions and wanted to ask Fu Yingying, but he was a little embarrassed when his daughter was in front of him.

   Zhao Xinying didn't want to leave, so she thought that Sister Ying would have nothing to do with her, and did not continue to insist. Dad didn't want her to know, but she could ask Sister Ying, "Okay, then I'll go out."

After Zhao Xinying left, Zhao Fu was a little nervous. He took out the kraft paper bag from the black briefcase and said in a low voice: "Little god, here is 80,000 yuan, of which 30,000 was only given to 50,000 yuan before being tight. It is compensated. The other 50,000 yuan is what I want to ask the little god, and I also ask the little **** to give me some advice!"

   Hearing Zhao Fucai mouth a little fairy, Fu Yingying heard a bit of toothache. She is a young man who is building socialist modernization. How can she engage in these feudal superstitions?

   Fu Yingying thought for a while, "Actually, you just call my name. I and Xinxin are good friends!"

   Zhao Fucai was serious and waved his hands again and again, but he didn't dare to hold it up in front of Fu Yingying, resolutely not, "You and Xinxin are good friends, that is your friendship, it is not appropriate for me to call your name!"

"Uh, uh..." Fu Yingying thought for a while. The three words "Little God" are too fancy, and too feudal and superstitious. She is a student and has a bad influence. "Since you don't want to call me by name, then call me Xiaoxian. Master, it's better than the little fairy!"

"Then little master, can you give me some pointers! I sold some properties in Honghai County and want to go to the provincial capital to develop. I don't know if this trip is going well?" Zhao Fucai asked cautiously. If it doesn't go well, he will use the money. Save up, do a little business, and worry about food and clothing for the rest of my life.

Fu Yingying saw that Zhao Fucai was very sincere, so she nodded and asked Zhao Fucai to report the eight characters. Then, according to Zhao Fucai's face, he took out. The pen was drawn on the workbook and various symbols were drawn. Deduction...

After a while, Fu Yingying stopped writing and raised her head and said: "Southeast and northwest, you go south, you are the most prosperous, so going to the provincial capital will be of great benefit to your future development! In addition, if you go to the provincial capital, your career will not It will not be smooth sailing and there will be some troubles, but as long as you build a house with conscience and earn money from conscience, there will be no big trouble. In addition, if you can find the people who are prospering you, your career will be even better. Smoother..."

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