Although the washing machine has been initially built, it is definitely unrealistic to sell it out now.

Not to mention that Alan has not yet thought about how to sell it, just say that there are problems with the washing machine itself. Although this washing machine is rated as an epoch-making product, it is mainly because of the creative thinking. The structure and materials inside are actually very simple, so it is not difficult to imitate it. Moreover, the appearance of the washing machine in front of him is really ugly, and later packaging is a must.

So, Tang En took out five hundred gold tickets and sent Alan away first, asking him to deal with production and sales issues. Lina thought about how to improve it, uh...at least don't let it always make a clanging sound.

At night, Tang En held his job and said, "Lina, have you ever thought of giving the washing machine a name?"

Lina was stunned, then said in confusion: "Name? Is it bad for the washing machine?"

"It's too monotonous. Besides, we need to have brand awareness. Or is it Lina washing machine? Well, you can also be more domineering, Guangming Shen washing machine, haha..."

"Lena washing machine is not nice... Uh, Mr. Arthur, you can't do this, we must respect God."

"Hehe" Tang En smiled disapprovingly.

"Is there no ordinary name?" Lina scratched her hair.

"On average, well, then Chinese pastoral cats, Chinese pastoral dogs, etc."

"Chinese Pastoral Cat? What is that?"

"It's just a raccoon cat."

"Oh, then you'll call it a lemao washing machine, hehe... Hey, Mr. Arthur, there are rice grains next to your mouth."

"That's it!" After saying that, Tang En casually stuck out his tongue and swept around, swallowing the rice grains.

At this moment, Lina suddenly lowered her head and blushed, obviously thinking about something...

Hum? Tang En suddenly frowned and waved his hand to remove the oil lamp on the table.

The room suddenly fell into darkness, and then Lina was directly knocked under the table by Don Eun.

Lina subconsciously let out a scream, but was pressed back by Tang En's finger. Shhh...

Uh... Looking at Tang En who was so close to him, Lina's body was stiff and her heart was beating a drum.

What does Mr. Arthur want to do? Could it be...uh, but this is the restaurant...I haven't finished my dinner yet...

All kinds of strange thoughts flashed through Lina's mind like a kaleidoscope...

"Shh, someone is coming from the backyard. I'll go out and see. Stay here and don't move... Uh, what's wrong with you?" The two were too close, so although it was dark now, Tang En still noticed something strange about Lina.

"Ah...oh, well, be careful." Lina buried her head under her hair, her voice like a mosquito.

Hum? Tang En glanced at Lina strangely and quietly went up the second floor from the stairs.

Lina pushed her hair away and looked around, curled up, and gently hit the table legs with her forehead, "Lina, Lina, what are you thinking... You died... You..."

...

Tang En quietly went up the second floor, slightly opened the curtains, and the backyard was pitch black.

However, Tang En still vaguely saw a figure lying on the corner of the wall. Perhaps because he was scared by the sudden extinguished light in the house just now, the man in black paused for a while before slowly getting up, touching the back door and window to look inside.

Tang En narrowed his eyes slightly and saw the dagger in this person's hand. Thieves? Assassin? What's going on...

No matter what, since you are here, then stay!

Opening the window, Tang En jumped and rushed towards the black shadow.

Hum? The black shadow suddenly looked up.

For dinner, Tang En naturally wore home clothes and a long-sleeved black cloth gown. Now that he jumped down, he would naturally have a sound of breaking through the air.

The black shadow looked up and was surprised to see a figure pounced at him, but his reaction was quick, and he quickly handed out a dagger and stabbed Tang En's heart.

Tang En's body suddenly moved three feet in the air in an unreasonable manner, landed on the ground, hissed, and the red light quickly crashed into the attack range of the black shadow with his figure.

The man failed to hit the attack. Seeing that Tang En's rapid attack had arrived, he couldn't help but feel cold. He knew that he had met an opponent. He quickly sealed the dagger and drew a series of afterimages.

Because of professional needs, most assassins are good at explosive attacks and do not focus on long-term defense. Now that two assassins meet, what else can they say depends on who can suppress the other party.

In the narrow space, both sides have shadows.

Attack, Attack, Attack...

Ding, Ding, Ding...

The sparks were accompanied by crisp sounds of impact, which was a confrontation of pure daggers.

In just a few breaths, Tang En wiped a dagger on the black shadow's wrist and pulled the other party's dagger.

The winner was decided, and the red dagger drove straight in. In just a moment, the black shadow was attacked in the lower abdomen, outside the thighs, arms, and other unfatal places. Blood splashed everywhere, and Tang En naturally could not escape. After another dagger was added to the ribs, the black shadow lost all its ability to resist and collapsed on the ground.

"Assassin...tsk tsk!" Although the two sides fought for less than ten seconds, Tang En had already determined the profession of Black Shadow. "I can't figure it out. I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer..."

Bent over, Tang En slashed his dagger and took a piece of cloth strip from the black clothes on the other party. Then he turned around the other party's right wrist several times, temporarily stopping the gushing blood.

After doing all this, Tang En suddenly looked up and saw Lina tremblingly revealing half of her pale face in the back window.

Smile and waved, Tang En raised the man in black and left his backyard.

...

A few streets away from abandoned alleys.

Tang En threw the man in black in the corner: "Tell me, who sent you here? What's the purpose?"

"Cough cough" The man in black spitted out a mouthful of blood, and a hoarse voice came from under the face towel, "I'm falling, you can do it."

The man in black was simply, and through the dagger confrontation, he also confirmed Tang En's identity as an assassin. Now Tang En is wearing home clothes and has no disguise on his face. There is no need to say much about the importance of the assassin's real identity, and he naturally knows that he has no way to live.

"It's quite professional ethics." Tang En squatted beside the man in black. "I know you are not afraid of death, but there are many things in this world that are scarier than death. The blood on your wrist can support you to flow for about half an hour. Well, are you sure you want me to do it?"

The man in black glanced at Tang En indifferently and stopped talking.

"Okay... Damn, I just had supper, uh, have you had supper... It would be fine if you don't answer, let's see what you ate for dinner..."

“…”

"Hmm? I really didn't eat... I'm so dedicated! Now I know why you lost. If you don't have dinner, how can you have the strength to swing your knife?"

"Ah!" screamed.

"Sorry, my hand slipped. But when I was seriously discussing the issue of eating with you, you fainted. This is too disrespectful... Uh, sorry, I suddenly remembered that I don't know how to sew... Time is tight, time is tight. Let's see how brave you are... Well, I believe it must be very big!"

“Woo woo…”

"What did you say? Oh, there is a facial scarf blocking it."

"I said, I said!"

"Have you said it? It's a pity. There's also an artificial fountain game next... Well, there's enough time, so let's just enjoy it first..."

“…”

After a while, Tang En frowned and walked out of the alley.

"Thieves Union? Bass? Damn, this gun is lying..."

"Ah, ah!" A black crow fell on the street lighting crystal column.

Stop, look up, and sweep away with indifferent eyes.

"Puffing" black crow suddenly flew away quickly.
Chapter completed!