"Hey hey, I said, you won't learn anymore?" He watched Hao Yunyang standing there and laughed for a while, turned around and walked out of the convenience store. Liu Ming, who was sitting on the stool with his legs raised, shouted in surprise. Hao Yunyang, who had been walking out for several steps, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and turned his head.

"I just remembered that there was something I didn't do. I'll look for you another day!" After saying this, Hao Yunyang opened his mouth and called out a tricycle that was driving in front of him. He sat on Liu Ming's extremely depressed eyes. It seemed that Liu Ming heard the word "Agricultural Bank".

"Silly, alas." Liu Ming, who watched Hao Yunyang get on the tricycle and leave his sight, had already changed into the pair of ripped cotton slippers, curled his lips and muttered in a low voice: "I deserve my girlfriend to be smashed away with money..."

"Master, stop, stop!" A battery was installed on the tricycle, and the speed was not fast or slow. In Hao Yunyang's full expectation, he arrived at the nearest Agricultural Bank. As soon as the car arrived at the door, Hao Yunyang couldn't help but shout.

"Five dollars." The coachman was also very dedicated. The next moment when Hao Yunyang shouted, he braked suddenly, turned his head and showed a mouthful of yellow teeth at Hao Yunyang. He was quite polite: "Thank you, patron."

"Five pieces, a bowl of shredded pork noodles." Hao Yunyang felt heartbroken, and muttered to find a slightly wrinkled five-yuan bill and handed it to the coachman, saying to the coachman: "If you pull three people together a day, you won't have to worry about eating."

The coachman was a little confused. Hao Yunyang had turned his head and walked towards the hall. Looking at Hao Yunyang's hurried back, the coachman first frowned and thought for a while, and then smiled with deep meaning: "Yingchun Lane, this child is probably suffocating."

"Please give me, please give me!" He grabbed the bank card with one hand and held a list picked up from somewhere in the other hand. He held high and held high and squeezed forward in the crowd, clamoring while squeezing, which caused a wave of strange eyes.

But Hao Yunyang didn't care about this. He twisted his butt and squeezed a little girl with a chilling look aside. He respected the elderly and loved the young on weekdays, especially those who knew how to take care of the vulnerable group, but today he lost his qualities. He said sorry that I didn't even say anything urgent, so he fell to the ATM, trembled his hands, and inserted his bank card in.

"Please pay attention to whether the surrounding environment is safe before entering your password..."

"Safe, safe!" Hao Yunyang kept muttering. The excitement on his face could be guessed even if he only saw the person behind him. His contemptuous eyes were naturally indispensable. Although the people in the town were just villagers, the town was awesome. Don't mention whether they were rich or not, let alone whether they had quality or not. In short, when you see an ugly person who showed an outsider, your eyes and sharpness, tsk tsk...

"Dududududu..." He pressed six password numbers that he had been dreaming about. When the ATM cash machine screen flashed and entered the buffer interface, Hao Yunyang's little heart was raised to his throat, motionless, staring at the screen, and he didn't even dare to blink his eyelids.

"Haha...hehe..." In less than a second, the buffering was completed. When Hao Yunyang saw the 5,076 yuan displayed on the screen, his mouth couldn't help but twitch, and the tension and expectation on his face turned into a silly laugh, which was the legendary silly smile.

If this is just five thousand yuan, it is not enough to make Hao Yunyang show this reaction. However, this five thousand yuan is not five thousand yuan in the simple sense.

This five thousand yuan is not money at all!

It is a signal, a signal that lets Hao Yunyang see a bright future. The first bid is won, and the second bid is still far away? You know, there are more than 12,900 sets of unused LOGO finished templates in Hao Yunyang's computer software!

"Seven sets win one bid, and you can win it in 13,000 sets..." Withdrawing 1,000 yuan from the ATM, it was not thick. After putting it in your pocket to retrieve the bank card, Hao Yunyang flashed to the side, and counted it with his fingers with a dazed look on his face: "Even if 13,000 sets are 1,800 sets, 1,800 sets, there is always an average of 1,000 yuan for each bid, right? One thousand times more than one thousand eight..."

The dementia on his face gradually faded away, and he changed into a nearly dull expression. He pinched his cheeks with a slight disbelief, causing pain.

Then, Hao Yunyang shouted in the sharp contemptuous look of the people in the bank and rushed out of the bank gate: "Son, wife, your father and husband, I have money!"

"Is this person stupid?" The little girl who was arched by Hao Yunyang before stared at the direction of Hao Yunyang's departure and pulled her companions around her.

"Even if it's not." The little girl's companion sighed a little regretfully: "It's not far away."

Mission China Headquarters...

"Two employers have chosen the work of chasing the moon and shooting meteor." The little girl with a ponytail sat upright in front of the computer, staring at the computer without blinking, constantly refreshing the page. Behind her were two middle-aged men in suits and tie, both of whom were around forty years old. After hearing the girl's words, the two middle-aged men looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

"Oh, three!" The little girl exclaimed, swung her little hand and grabbed the mouse for a while. Half a minute later, the little girl's eyes were already flashing with little stars: "Eight projects were taken four hours ago, and the works were submitted two hours ago. The creation time for the eight LOGOs was only less than two hours, and on average, each LOGO took only twenty minutes... Oh my God, idol!"

"A LOGO work in twenty minutes." The man standing on the back of the girl's right frowned: "Conception, selection of materials, production, no modification, just these three things, twenty minutes, is it possible?"

"Can it be that someone else's work was stolen and uploaded after modification?" The man on the left raised his own question.

"Impossible." The girl sitting in front of the computer immediately interrupted the question of the man on the left and said confidently: "I have checked all these eight works, but have not been registered. According to the quality of these eight LOGOs, especially the LOGO works of the jewellery company of Qilin-tail, if they were designed by someone else, they would have been registered long ago. How could they be stolen? What's more, the strength of the Moon-Chasing Meteor has been confirmed in the Huahong Group LOGO project last night. These eight works are definitely his original works!"

Speaking of this, the man on the left was speechless. The little girl raised the corner of her mouth with some joy and refreshed the page...

"I have won five bids! Five employers have chosen his works!" The little girl couldn't help but shout: "There are three in an unprocessed state. Even if all three are delisted, he...his adoption rate..."

"It is impossible for such a genius to exist in the world." The man on the right dragged his chin and stared at the computer screen for a while before he concluded: "From the production speed of this moon-chasing meteor, it is very likely that he is not alone!"

"Isn't it a human?" The little girl turned her head, with a slight odor on her pink face.

"No, I mean, he is not fighting alone." The man in the suit clapped his palms on the right. After the crisp sound, his confident voice sounded in the huge office area: "The Moon Chasing Meteor is a team! A first-class creative team that is genius in LOGO design! Moreover, it is very likely that this team is four people!"

"Team." The man on the left nodded slightly, agreed with the man on the right, and then frowned and asked, "Why are there four people?"

"The moon-chasing meteor, four words." The man on the right smiled confidently: "Except for the number of people in a team, who would have such a rustic name in this era?"

"Resolute answer!" The man on the left nodded.

"Mr. Wang is Mr. Wang. You can see so many problems from these small clues. I feel sorry for you!" A wave of flattery sounded in the office area. The man called Mr. Wang was carrying his hands on his back and smiling calmly.

[PS: It's a new day!! Brothers, the battle for the list has begun, and the chrysanthemums are not far ahead... I'm not fighting alone... Brothers, polish the guy, let's explode! Brothers are powerful! Well, the first update is here, I'll go to bed first, the list and the chrysanthemums are all handed over to the brothers! We have to get up! Recommended votes, and collections cannot be missed! O(∩_∩)O~]
Chapter completed!