Chapter 473: Please call me Mrs. Fu(1/2)
As the saying goes, don’t hit the smile on your face.
And to be honest, although I know that Xiao Ling is the Song family's Song Yetang who eats people and does not spit bones.
But it seems that every time I treat her, Xiao Ling seems particularly patient and gentle.
Even if Ye Rongyin doesn’t like others, she can’t just show her face.
But if you are too enthusiastic about Xiao Ling.
Fu Jingsi will definitely be unhappy.
She knew how strong this man was about her own urge to possess her.
Xiao Ling was unhappy and Fu Jingsi was unhappy.
Place it in front of you.
There is no need to think about it! I must be concerned about Fu Jingsi's thoughts.
Damn Xiao Ling is not happy, it is not as important as her husband’s unhappiness!
Moreover, the comfort of the past two days has finally achieved results.
At such a critical period, she didn't want to get Fu Jingsi sick or something anymore!
So, Ye Rongyin took a step back.
Hold Fu Jingsi's hand.
He said to Xiao Ling: "Mr. Xiao, my husband doesn't like me too close to other men. I don't seem to be so familiar with you. You can call me Mrs. Fu or Director Rong."
After saying that, Ye Rongyin showed a polite smile.
Sure enough, this time, the man beside him did not show any extreme performance at all.
She raised her head and saw a pair of dark green eyes, like endless starry sky, and her whole body was almost sucked in.
But this time, there was no coldness inside.
The man stretched out his hand and hugged him carefully.
"I actually don't like you smiling at him."
The man's slender fingers gently brushed across her cheeks, but in fact it was more than just a smile at Xiao Ling. He didn't like Rong Rong to anyone.
"Okay, I won't smile at him from now on."
Ye Rongyin said directly without even thinking about it.
There is no way, who made her owe this man two lifetimes?
With a little bit of excessive demands, she could only accept it!
Xiao Ling smiled on his originally bright face.
Hold your hands tightly.
Because of the force, the joints of the fingers are faintly white.
"Ayin."
"Mrs. Fu!"
Ye Rongyin didn't even look back, and was stuffed in Fu Jingsi's arms, and a blurry voice came.
The blood on Xiao Ling's face almost instantly pulled away.
He staggered two steps and went backwards directly.
Because they are still a distance from the onlookers.
So others didn't hear the conversation between them.
But when I saw Xiao Ling suddenly turned pale.
"What's wrong with Xiao Ling? I haven't heard of him in bad health!"
"Is it because the filming time is too long, which makes it too hard!"
Among the crowd, a large number of Xiao Ling fans immediately looked anxious and wanted to see their idol.
"Xiao Ling didn't bring an assistant when he came out this time. Will the company have any objections when he participated in this program?"
The fans around him have already cared about Xiao Ling's future from Xiao Ling's body.
"Since everyone has confirmed the members of their team, from now on, we will arrange four teams of photographers to follow the four teams to record how they complete the task.
The time is four hours in total. In these four hours, how can each of your teams make more money with this money? When the four hours arrive, the team that makes the most money will win."
"I would like to say something secretly that this time the money will be closely related to what you can choose."
As soon as the notice was made, the photography team was prompted to follow the four teams directly.
As the image spokespersons of the entire column, Xiaoxiao and Luo Heng hold the position of referee.
"Uncle Zhou, I want to ask, can I follow Mommy to watch?"
The little girl raised her hand and asked.
"Yes, as long as you don't interfere, it is allowed!"
Zhou Zhi reached out and patted the little girl. After all, everyone liked such a cute little girl.
"Two hundred yuan, what are we doing?"
Ye Rongyin raised the two red money in his hand with a smile.
Tsk, after rebirth, I saw such a small amount of money for the first time.
Who made this life hug her thighs well?
Ye Rongyin looked around.
The fastest move is Professor Huang's group.
Of course it is not Professor Huang.
Professor Huang held the two hundred dollars, his eyes wider than her.
Professor Huang, who has been studying various ancient books for many years, is simply an old scholar who has walked out of ancient books and is not as good as the world's fireworks.
He is still in a state of confusion.
After all, this column used to be...
Most of them just take some antiques and ask them to identify the truth.
this time……
Suddenly, this happened!
Professor Huang still feels like he has no idea where to start.
"Teacher, we sell candied haws."
On the contrary, Zhang Yiwei walked around and suggested.
"The hawthorns are just ripe in this season, and there are hawthorns sold in the markets around us. We just need to buy some more sugar, then boil them directly and pour them on top. I calculated that hawthorns are now five yuan per pound, and sugar is ten yuan."
As a student in the Department of Archaeology, Zhang Yiwei's mathematics is obviously good.
I just thought it a little in my heart and immediately calculated it.
"We can buy twenty kilograms of candied haws, and another five kilograms of candied haws. I can buy a pot before forty yuan. I also specially agreed with the owner of the pot selling pot that they have a stove and rent it to us for the time being. The rent will cost ten yuan, four hours, and I have already agreed on the price."
In terms of research and knowledge, no ten Zhang Yiwei can compare with Professor Huang.
But in terms of working, there are only one hundred professors Huang who can't catch up with Zhang Yiwei.
Facing Zhang Yiwei's idea, Professor Huang's choice was to nod.
Then Zhang Yiwei quickly set up the place.
Then buy the hawthorn and start cleaning.
A pound of hawthorn can be almost ten strings of candied haws, five pieces per string, fifty or twenty pounds of hawthorn can be made into two hundred strings, one thousand pieces.
Two hundred yuan, five times more, the profit is already very high.
It is equivalent to saying that in the next round, Professor Huang will have a thousand yuan.
As for Di Zhen, he is a businessman himself, although he is a little surprised by the innovation of the column team this year.
But he was not too surprised.
Di Zhen's group was also completely alone.
As for Qi Yuan, Di Zhen never even thought about asking him to help.
Di Zhen chose to buy a lot of balloons for 200 yuan, and then fabricate many balloons of various forms.
He also sold five yuan.
There were no children on the audience, but everyone was very proud, but they bought it very happily.
To be continued...