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Chapter 705 Take it for free(2/2)

Jiang Ning: "Look at your expression, then I'll make a bet with you and use my one-pound wild black fish."

Speaking of this, Jiang Ning looked at Uncle Zhang: "I'll let Xiaoben catch mice now."

Butcher Zhang is a reckless man. He had long been resentful and said angrily: "Go and bet. If you can get the overlord to catch the rat today, the two pounds of beef tenderloin I have now cut in my house...a pound of beef tenderloin is yours!"

He still doesn't believe it. Can the Overlord find the mouse now and catch it in front of him?

Jiang Ning agreed: "Okay, Mr. Tang will give you a certificate."

Mr. Tang sighed: "Oh, this matter is a mess!"

The bet was established, Jiang Ning called out: "Xiao Ben, go!"

After the words came, the black-backed wolfdog jumped up immediately and rushed bravely to the dilapidated woods in the distance.

Within a few minutes, Xiaoben ran to the door with a mouse in his mouth.

He opened his mouth and the mouse fell to the ground.

Xue Yuantong observed the mouse from a distance and said, "Uncle Zhang, you can still move!"

Butcher Zhang: "Mom!"

Although he was angry, he still took out his mobile phone to record the video, accompanied by a voice: "I'll be good, look at my big wolf dog, and you can still catch mice, tsk!"

After posting to my Moments, Uncle Zhang felt a little better.

Uncle Zhang didn't blame the debt. He went home, cut a pound of beef tenderloin, and handed it to Jiang Ning with a dark face.

Jiang Ning: "Tongtong, why don't you thank Uncle Zhang?"

Xue Yuantong smiled with a smile on her face: "Uncle Zhang, you are so nice."

...

Xue Chuchu witnessed the whole process and felt a magical feeling. The most difficult part to control during the whole process was definitely Xiaoben catching a mouse. Could Jiang Ning be so sure that Xiaoben can find a mouse and catch a mouse?

She really can't understand.

But there seems to be traces to this matter. Dogs can indeed catch rats. Xue Chuchu has seen it with her own eyes, and the dog has a very sensitive sense of smell and can find mice.

However, Jiang Ning was able to convey this message to Xiaoben, and his control was comparable to those professional dog trainers.

Uncle Zhang lost without any wickedness.

After returning home, Jiang Ning looked at Tong Chu who was preparing to make a fire and cook, and said, "You guys are busy with your work, I'll go fishing by the river."

Xue Chuchu then remembered that the black fish he had just used was still in the river, and he was making a fortune in nothing...

Xue Yuantong warned him: "Be careful, it's too dark, be careful to fall into the river."

Jiang Ning said: "I have a lot of traffic, so I'll call you for a video call."

Xue Yuantong's eyes suddenly lit up, "Okay!"

After Jiang Ning returned home, he packed up his fishing tools and picked up the flashlight. He found the mobile phone holder he held, put the phone on it, and set off by the river.

Xue Yuantong stayed in the kitchen at home. She laid the tablet and looked at Jiang Ning while cooking.

As long as you can see him, Xue Yuantong's heart will be very stable.

There is only the last ray of afterglow left above the wilderness, and it is about to fall into darkness.

The street lights on the river dam were bright and people were coming and going. Jiang Ning carried a fishing rod and crossed the river dam and walked alone to the riverside in the north.

At this time, a fisherman was standing by the river, holding a fishing rod, smoking a cigarette, and enjoying the loneliness between heaven and earth.

The weather is quite suitable for fishing now, not very cold and there is no trouble with mosquitoes.

Jiang Ning's footsteps broke the peace in this area.

The fisherman took a few more glances before retracting his eyes and focusing on the fishing rod in front of him.

Jiang Ning took the initiative to talk: "Brother, how are you getting?"

The fisherman said calmly: "Just come."

Jiang Ning swept a few cigarette butts on the sweeping floor, but didn't say anything, so the people were struggling to tear them down.

Jiang Ning threw the hook directly, and he used fake bait.

The fisherman next to him was surprised and said, "If you don't fish, you won't catch a lot."

Jiang Ning: "It's okay, one is enough to eat."

The fisherman shook his head and said no more.

One minute later, the float sank.

"It's biting the hook." Jiang Ning said, he lifted the rod, and a big black fish was lifted up in the air, and the water splashed.

Jiang Ning picked off the black fish, threw it into the bucket, said goodbye, "I'm back home."

He picked up the bucket and left.

The fisherman was stunned for a while until the cigarette butt burned his hand, he shook in shock.

...

At the same time, the official website of Changqing Liquid released its sales results. The first three days of "Muchangqing" was released, and the sales exceeded 5 million bottles.

This data caused a huge storm in Class 8.

Zhang Chi: "Is it sold for 2,000 yuan per bottle? Is it a 5 million bottle, and it sold for 10 billion?"

Dong Qingfeng: "Our country bought 1.5 million bottles."

Zhang Chi: "Are there so many rich people?"

In his opinion, most people's salary is only a few thousand yuan, while a bottle of Mei Changqing costs 2,000 yuan, which is half the salary. Mei Changqing cannot completely cure myopia, and the effect is only two months.

Chen Qian: "Talking about one data, as early as the end of 2011, our total luxury consumption accounted for about 30% of the global share. Yes, we are the world's largest luxury consumption country."

Dong Qingfeng: "Is it magical?"

Zhang Chi stopped talking and could not accept the reality that he was so poor for a moment.

Chen Qian posted a photo and saw a small white bottle in his hand: "I contributed a bottle and I will try the effect for you (girl teeth)."

Dong Qingfeng: "Rich."

Zhang Chi took a photo, which was a store with a very special style. He said, "I am in the Changqing Liquid Store, waiting for my news."
Chapter completed!
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