In the conference room, no one dared to speak. Everyone shrank their heads and buried their faces in their folders.

Well, the president is scolding people one by one.

"What do you mean by 'the expected growth rate will be approximately higher than last month'? Approximately what? Are you so unconfident in your ability to make estimates?"

The scolded sales manager didn't dare to say a word.

What's going on? They are just a sales department of a subsidiary company, why did the president come to scold them personally?

What else could it be? Wei Ji was speechless.

Because this circuit board brand under Xie's has a cooperation with Fn next door.

As if he had gone mad, he didn't even bother watching the live broadcast. He rushed here to inspect and spent a long time looking through a pile of documents.

Judging from the situation, he won’t give up unless he finds something to disgust Fn.

Well, the cooperation is pleasant and the other party has no flaws.

Xie Yuzhou was very unhappy.

"Go, print out the negative reviews of this new electronic reader from Fn, make it into flyers, and have people distribute it in busy areas."

Wei Ji: ...

What a simple and unpretentious business war.

......

With 30 yuan to prepare lunch and a good meal, Yu Tao chose to help the villagers in exchange for some ingredients.

Liu Min asked the villagers to take her to the nearest market. If the portion was smaller, she could still buy a lot of vegetables with 30 yuan.

Meng Fuguang relies on self-reliance, while Fu Muchen relies on freeloading.

"Master Quan! Give this to me!"

"The beggar even thought of pouring his bowl over my head. He has the audacity to ask me for fish."

"What kind of relationship do we have? What's the relationship between you and me? We are just a fish."

"We have no friendship, but I don't mind developing a grandfather-grandson relationship, you grandson."

After saying this, as if to vent his anger, he poked the fish with his fork and caught another one.

After Meng Fuguang caught the fourth grass carp, Fu Muchen smiled like an ape and circled around her.

"How about I give you money in exchange?"

Meng Fuguang skillfully poked open the fish's mouth and strung the fish together with a straw rope.

"If you still want to eat fish, pick up some snails and exchange them with me."

Snail?

Meng Fuguang pointed to a small snail with a shell on the river bank and said, "This is it."

"Is this edible?"

"Why would I ask you to pick it up if you can't eat it?"

Okay.

Meng Fuguang continued to catch fish. It was not difficult as long as he mastered the degree of water refraction and had quick hands.

Thanks to playing by the river frequently when I was a kid.

Fu Muchen had something to do, so he finally calmed down for a while. As he calmed down, more fish came around.

What a pity, the water quality is too good and there are no lobsters to be seen.

The girl was wearing a pink tight sweater and wide-leg jeans with the hems rolled up above her knees.

Maybe she was in too much of a hurry in the morning, so she put on very light makeup. The sunlight shone on her face, and her hair was loose, making her look sweet and sexy.

Fu Muchen was wearing a loose sweatshirt, wide-legged overalls, and a planet-shaped necklace around his neck.

The milky white hair moved slightly in the wind.

{It will just substitute some obedient wolfhounds and sweet rabbits...}

{Brother Chenzi was completely taken advantage of.}

{You two are so beautiful, it turns out that your face can really be made of Amomum villosum.}

{No matter how many times I see it, I will be struck by the beauty of Teacher Quan.}

The bullet screen was still sighing over the two people's faces, and after a moment of silence, the two started again.

"Master Quan, how do you eat this snail?"

"Eat with your mouth."

"No, this black stuff is it really edible? Won't it kill people?"

"What are you afraid of? I'll book the best crematorium for you."

"Where is your character! If you insult me ​​again, I will write your name on my underwear and beat you with my fart!"

"Forget it, your gut is your brain, so the fart goes into your own mouth first."

Photographer: ...

I had never heard that the work was so strenuous before I came here.

{...No, why aren't their faces and mouths manufactured as a set?}

{I beg you two! Just shut up!}

{I suggest you watch it in muted mode, I am a handsome dumb groom and dumb bride.}

{I can’t stand it any longer! I’m going to blow up the live broadcast room with one punch!}

The two were still chatting about this and that when Fu Muchen suddenly felt a pain in his leg.

"Oh my god! What is this!"

He pulled up his pants and found that a big, sticky bug had been crawling on his leg. It was yellow and disgusting.

The big bug clung to his legs tightly, and his legs were covered in blood!

When Meng Fuguang heard his exclamation, he looked over subconsciously and saw Fu Muchen preparing to pull out the leech!

"Don't move!"

Fu Muchen was startled by her sharp voice!

"Don't pull!"

"what?"

Meng Fuguang didn't even want the harpoon and rushed ashore to let him deal with it.

{Oh shit! Is Chenchen okay?}

{What the hell is this? It’s so disgusting!}

{This thing is called a leech, it sucks blood.}

{Oh my god, this is so scary! Can’t I pull it off?}

{If you can't pull it off, you have to kill it with saline, alcohol or something like that.}

"What is this, Master Quan? It's scary."

"This thing is called a leech. It will attach itself to human skin. It's not poisonous. But you can't pull it off by force. Even if you pull up the skin, it won't come off."

"What should I do? How about you stab it to death with a harpoon?"

Meng Fuguang rolled her eyes at him, and she even wanted to stab Fu Muchen to death with a fork.

"Do you have a lighter?"

Fu Muchen doesn't smoke and doesn't have the habit of carrying a lighter with him.

Meng Fuguang turned his gaze to the photographer.

Photographer: ...

Well, they do, after all, even if they themselves don't smoke, their leaders always do.

"I have one." The photographer took out his lighter.

"Thank you."

Meng Fuguang took the lighter, lit it and moved closer to the leech.

Sure enough, as soon as the leeches came into contact with the fire, they curled up immediately, and Meng Fuguang moved closer.

As she approached, the leech seemed to be in pain and kept curling up.

{Help! My sanity is dropping too much! Aaaaah!}

{Speechless, it's all mfg's fault, if he hadn't come to the river, nothing would have happened.}

{Are you okay in front? Did Teacher Quan ask you to steam him?}

Meng Fuguang didn't know yet that the quarrel had started again on the bullet screen.

After being roasted over fire for a few times, the leech finally fell off.

"Master Quan, you burned my leg hair."

"...I was wondering why it smells like roasted pig hair."

"You owe me for my leg hair."

"How dare you! If you disrespect me again, I will catch a leech and stuff it in your mouth."

She kept chattering, but her hands were never idle.

Fu Muchen's legs were covered in blood from the leeches, so she took out the disposable alcohol wipes she usually carried with her from her bag and handed them to him.

"Wipe it off yourself."

The tone is still as bad, but the person is still as kind, awkward and cute.

Fu Muchen couldn't help but smile, "Teacher Quan, it's amazing. I feel so happy being with you."

Meng Fuguang's face suddenly turned dark.

"Don't be so confused. You have to thank me for my high quality, otherwise I will definitely slap you twice."

{What the hell! What the hell! Brother Chenzi is so brave!}

{You danced right on my face!}

{Who can resist this? Help! Help!}

Xie Yuzhou in front of the screen crushed the can of coffee in his hand.