Yan Mubai then came, and did not see Xiao Sang in the yard, and he was obviously relieved.

Yan Wenji was unwilling to do so and pushed Yan Mubai and said, "What are you doing? You don't practice swords."

The girl-protecting demon Yan Mubai naturally had to look at her sister, so she couldn't let Xiaosang talk to her, and said with her neck in her mouth: "Who said that I can practice boxing without practicing swords and legs."

"Practice your yarn." Xiao Sang's voice came down from the jujube tree. Before he could even talk to Yan Mubai, who was blushing and was about to break up with him, he said slowly: "Ge Ailan and Aunt Xue are here, and that little fat man, the delicious little fat man."

The delicious little fat man... Chen Feng was wondering who was here.

But I saw Liuli, Yan Wenji, and Yan Mubai all faced outwards.

Even Xiao Sang and Chen Feng heard the sound of swallowing saliva while talking.

Chen Feng looked out...Wow, who am I talking about? It turned out that Zeng Huan, the little fat man who had eaten a meal together and cried out in anger when he was talking.

This situation seems to have included the chef of Chang Cuilou again.

Zeng Huan Yuanyuan waved his hand and shouted, "Sister, brother, brother, sister, long time no see, then what, Brother Feng, I called Ge Ailan and Aunt Xue. It happened that the people were together. Everyone gathered together. Don't pay for it today. I have already asked the servant to ask you for leave. With my family's face, there is no problem, don't worry, your salary is indispensable."

The little fat man finished shouting in one breath, and it was hard for his fat little body to make him panting, and he was shaking his feet while walking with his knees.

"Are you sure it's okay?"

Chen Feng was also a little moved. He was not as good as having paid leave when he was sucking at work. Moreover, it is rare to gather so many people today. It is a bit unreasonable to be the owner of the house without greeting him in person.

"If you don't believe me, you should believe in the strength of my Zeng family." Zeng Huan raised his thumb to his chin and said proudly: "Fat Master, one should be two."

Chen Feng thought that he had just had a conflict with Marquis Lin Zuka yesterday and would not go to the price today. Wouldn't he give him an excuse to wear small shoes? It would be better to wear it and let him give this tone. At worst, he would deduct wages and pay for his salary. If his boss is so angry, his life will be better in the future.

Thinking about it.

Chen Feng felt relieved.

We started to greet everyone into the courtyard.

Ge Ailan first went to the jujube tree to greet Xiaosang respectfully, and his attitude was so pious that he was a little restrained.

Xiao Sang looked like a little adult, with a stern face and a serious face on his back, and nodded with a nod, "How is the subject I teach you?"

"Return to the Lord, the art of dead wood spring has reached perfection, and the method of wood replacement also has its own eyes."

"Very good, among the people, I am very optimistic about you, don't let me down."

"Abide by the teachings."

"Go, after entering the yard, don't be restrained, just be your own home."

"yes."

Ge Ailan retreated and helped Liuli clean up with Aunt Xue.

Yan Wenji covered her mouth and burst out laughing, her eyebrows laughed, "Brother Xiaosang, you are so funny when you pretend to be mature."

Xiao Sang cleared his throat, stammered his neck, his face slightly hot, and said seriously: "I'm not pretending, I'm already very mature, okay."

"It's so mature that it's so ripe that it's so rotten." Yan Mubai appeared next to Yan Wenji, blocking her vision, and looking at Xiaosang with a slightly warning look. No matter how he looks at him, he feels uncomfortable.

"That's better than your hair that's not even growing." Xiao Sang didn't wear him. He would never be soft-mouthed when he could fight.

"You..." Yan Mubai was about to retort, but was attracted by the exclamations that erupted in the yard.

I saw that Xiao San, who had become the group's favorite, aroused the love of everyone, and they all wanted to bury their heads on its belly.

lsp Xiao San naturally depends on the food.

He arched in the woman's arms, squinted his little eyes and looked enjoyed.

In a man's arms, he couldn't wait to jump away. As for the face he wanted to rub it, he would go away. Believe it or not, I will turn you into a licking dog with plum blossoms.

"Stupid dog." Xiao Sang blew a bit, full of disdain, jumped onto the jujube tree and entered the melancholy sky-looking mode, but he occasionally glanced at the floral skirt and betrayed him.

The chef from Changcui Restaurant brought by Zeng Huan to cook, and the group gathered to chat under the jujube tree, bamboo and rattan.

As everyone asked, Chen Feng said all about what he saw, heard and heard in Tanzhou.

It mainly hunts for curiosity, fun, excitement and thrilling, which saves the Dingcheng City massacre, the Dun Emperor's suspicion of tombs, the zombie restores the country, and the Dashun Dynasty picks peaches.

All of them were shocked and amazed.

"The world is not peaceful." Zeng Huan is worthy of his wealthy and noble children. He has extraordinary knowledge and hits the nail on the head, and has touched some unusual tricks from Chen Feng's story.

Chen Feng didn't want to put any shadows in the hearts of these children, so he changed his mind and asked Ge Ailan about it.

"The bamboo forest is on the right track."

Ge Ailan nodded, thanked everyone for help, and then frowned and said, "The place I live is solved, but you also know that most of the children in the bamboo forest are in poor health and have limited ability to support themselves. It is a bit difficult to rely on Aunt Xue and others to weave bamboo, suck shoes, and wash them."

Zeng Huan heard that he was so angry that he hit Ge Ailan in the chest and punched him: "You don't want to take your friends to my workshop."

Ge Ailan smiled embarrassedly and said, "I know your kindness, but my friends are not convenient for their hands and feet. Your workshop also needs to make money. They always operate at a loss. After a long time, you can't escape the reputation of a prodigal son."

Zeng Huan patted his chest and said bluntly that he didn't care at all.

"I have an idea, you can refer to it." Chen Feng had this idea long ago, and today everyone is together, and it is time to say it out.

Chen Feng first asked Zeng Huan, "What is the most important thing in business?"

The little fat man blurted out without thinking, "Of course, it's honesty and keeping the promise."

"I think I can take care of money." The housekeeper Liuli opened her mouth and her eyes flashed out her money, revealing her nature.

"Be good to the guys and solve their worries." Ge Ailan's consideration was correct, but his vision was limited and he thought of the lower structure.

"If you have a way, you will get things done." Aunt Xue's idea was a little higher, which was in line with the adult's thinking.

"Information." Suddenly, two cold words popped up. Xiao Sang looked up at the sky and looked at everyone with a side face. He seemed to be absent-minded, but in fact, everyone's words were heard by him without saying a word.

"That's right, it's information." Chen Feng rubbed his fingers, praised Xiaosang, and said: "If you know what others don't know, you can formulate strategies first. Whether it's business or war, it's much more convenient for neighbors to find things."

"The orphans and widows in the bamboo forest have an inherent disadvantage in their physical advantages. If an organization specializes in collecting, summarizing, and selling intelligence is very advantageous?"

"As for customers, Zeng Huan can make a bridge between the first batch. You can adjust the content based on the information you collected, including everything, from finding clues about cats and dogs, to court discussions, etc. I'll give you an example, our goal is to become the world's package of inquiries."

"This..." Ge Ailan and Aunt Xue fell silent at the same time, considering the feasibility of things.

"As for the first batch of original information to start operations," Chen Feng's mouth subconsciously raised his mouth and moved out a large wooden box from the inner room, "It's all inside."

Ge Ailan opened the box and his heads of all sizes fell over.

Inside the box was a collection of books that summarized.

Everyone has a copy, each

Zeng Huan knew the most about the number of people present. As he read, even the fat man's hands began to tremble.

"This... everything involves privacy. A person's life and all kinds of interactions with him have formed a complex interpersonal network. The network is spread out and all aspects are caught in one go. Brother Feng, if I hadn't known you, I would have thought that these messages were from the hands of gods. Is this what mortals can read? This is the secret of heaven."

This is the perspective of God in the life of Yin and Yang... Chen Feng's inner monologue, secretly proud.

"Little fat guy said it well, the word "Tianji" is very suitable for me." Liuli applauded.

She waved her hand and said domineeringly: "I decided that this intelligence organization is called Tianji Pavilion."

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