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Chapter 136 French Military Salute

 Zhang Tuohai made a dozen planting pots and planted onions and lemons.

Onions are an excellent companion for barbecued meats and vegetables. If you don’t plant enough, you may not be able to eat enough, let alone Vladimir.

Then sprinkle a little fertilizer into each pot.

The seeds began to grow rapidly after encountering fertilizer, and soon transformed from seeds into seedlings.

Zhang Tuohai called Wangcai over and told him to take good care of these seedlings and remember to water and fertilize them regularly.

"Ouch, woof! I am a fox, not a vegetable farmer." Wangcai protested.

"Wash yesterday's clothes." Zhang Tuohai threw the changed clothes to Wangcai.

"By the way, there is not enough fertilizer. You have to work hard to get more out."

Zhang Tuohai ignored Wangcai's protest and kept to himself.

The nose of the wealthy man is crooked.

"Ouch, woof! Don't bully me too much. Is this a problem that can be solved with hard work?"

"Anyway, you have taken care of these crops. If there is a problem, I don't mind tasting the sausage of fox meat."

As Zhang Tuohai spoke, he threw a large amount of bear meat into the sausage making machine. A series of sausages fell out from the discharging port. In the blink of an eye, an empty box was filled.

Wangcai shrank in fear when he saw so much bear meat turned into well-packaged sausages in the blink of an eye.

"I will definitely take good care of these crops!"

"Classmate Xiao Ai, let's go and continue on our way." Zhang Tuohai said to classmate Xiao Ai.

"Understood." Xiao Ai started the car and continued to drive forward.

"Boss, please drink coffee." Wangcai brewed a cup of coffee and respectfully handed it to Zhang Tuohai's hand.

"Well, put less milk next time, don't dilute the taste. Besides, I like hot cocoa."

Zhang Tuohai criticized seriously.

"I understand, I will correct it next time." Wangcai said respectfully, sitting where he was.

Looking at the heavy snow falling outside, Zhang Tuohai held hot coffee and felt that if the world did not have those two annoying convoys, it seemed that life like this would not be bad.

Zhang Tuohai looked outside and saw that the goose-feather-like snow showed no sign of letting up. The snow on the ground was getting thicker and thicker, reaching more than two inches, making driving more and more difficult.

This is a good time to sell anti-skid chains.

Zhang Tuohai immediately sent messages to several agents headed by Han Lu.

"Look for an opportunity to ask a few more people and sell anti-skid chains in large quantities. Also tell them that there is a discount for the opening today, and the price will increase by 50% starting tomorrow."

"Understood!" Han Lu also mustered up his energy and sold anti-skid chains while driving.

There are not many cars on the road anyway, so there is no need to worry about missing the supply box.

Because the snow is getting heavier and heavier, the sales of anti-skid chains are very smooth, and almost everyone who has the conditions will buy a set in order to drive more stably in the snow.

Han Lu also accidentally contacted a member of the Sakura Racing Team. The other party knew that Han Lu could sell anti-skid chains here and wanted to place a large order.

After receiving the news, Han Lu did not dare to make the decision casually and immediately reported it to Zhang Tuohai.

Zhang Tuohai thought for a while and finally rejected the deal.

Although making money is important, he is still in a hostile relationship with Sakura Racing Team, and he must never do anything to capitalize on the enemy.

Moreover, that guy Minako Sakai is still alive, so there are some things that we have to guard against.

Rejecting the Sakura Racing Team's trade request, Zhang Tuohai continued to look at the snowy scene outside the window.

"Boss, try this cup, I made it new." Wangcai came to Zhang Tuohai with a new cup of coffee.

Zhang Tuohai looked down and saw a ball of white milk floating on the surface of the coffee.

"What is this?" Zhang Tuohai clearly remembered shaking the last cup of coffee.

"Lahua." Wangcai puffed up his chest and said proudly.

Zhang Tuohai lowered his head and looked left and right, squinting for a long time, and finally decided that it would be better not to discourage Wangcai's enthusiasm for studying.

"This dog head is quite realistically drawn."

"This is my self-portrait!" Wangcai said angrily.

Zhang Tuohai: "..."

"Commander, we found an intersection ahead." Classmate Xiao Ai's words broke the awkward atmosphere.

"Oh, oh, which little cutie is Kangkang?" Zhang Tuohai looked up and saw that there was indeed an intersection ahead. This time, a second-class commercial vehicle drove over from the left.

An airplane flew over in the sky, and a white supply box floated down from the sky.

However, what surprised Zhang Tuohai was that the commercial vehicle was driving erratically, as if he had drunk too much.

The most eye-catching thing is a cherry blossom spray-painted on the hood of the car.

"Huh? People from Sakura Racing Team?" Zhang Tuohai picked up the AA12 and stood on guard.

He still doesn't know much about the current internal situation of Sakura Racing Team, and urgently needs to catch his tongue to find out.

Zhang Tuohai drove his car and parked on the side of the road.

The commercial vehicle slowly parked next to the supply box.

A young man in a black coat got out of the car. The man got out of the car crookedly and staggered towards the supply box. He looked like he had drunk too much.

Zhang Tuohai glanced twice and found that the opponent didn't seem to be carrying any weapons, and he seemed to be an easy target.

To be on the safe side, Zhang Tuohai looked inside the other party's car again, but the other party had installed reflective glass and couldn't see clearly what was going on inside the car.

"Classmate Xiao Ai, I'm going to arrest someone. You can help me from the side." Zhang Tuohai jumped out of the car with AA12 in hand.

"Classmate Xiaoai understands."

Zhang Tuohai jumped out of the car and quickly approached the young man in a black coat from behind while carrying the AA12.

The young man heard a sound behind him, and wanted to turn around to check the situation.

As soon as he turned around, he was greeted by a gun butt.

Bang!

The butt of the gun hit the young man on the head, and the young man fell to the ground with a thud.

"Baga." The young man covered the wound on his forehead with one hand and touched his waist with the other.

However, as soon as he stretched out his hand halfway, the black muzzle of the gun was pressed against his head.

"If you want to make a move, think about the consequences." Zhang Tuohai said coldly.

"Red bean paste, wanton Marseille, wanton Marseille." As soon as the young man saw the muzzle of the gun, he raised his hands above his head and performed a standard French military salute.

Seeing the young man's arrogant attitude, Zhang Tuohai snorted coldly.

Sure enough, the only language these barbarians can understand is fists.

"Tell me your name, your organization, how many accomplices do you have?" Zhang Tuohai asked.

The young man did not answer, but glanced at the commercial car next to him unconsciously.

"Huh?" Zhang Tuohai instinctively felt that something was wrong, so he immediately took two steps back and looked at the commercial vehicle next to him.

"Buzz——"
Chapter completed!
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