Chapter 307 Who will accompany me all the way?
"Get up. Now that you have made your decision, you will be my disciple of Futianque from now on. In addition, there is no rule of kneeling in the sect." Wen Qiao helped Song Jiaojiao up and said, "You go back and take care of yourself first." Rest and ask your agent to send me your itinerary later so that I can arrange time for you to practice..."
Wen Qiao added Song Jiaojiao to WeChat, and after watching Song Jiaojiao leave, he turned into a stream of light and rushed into the screen in the living room.
Inside the screened pavilion.
Wen Qiao drank tea and admired the peach blossoms flying in the sky, but his mental power was firmly locked on everything in the stone tower.
The stone pagoda has nine floors, and Wen Qiao has them according to their cultivation levels.
The first level is lay people, followed by Taoist boys, alchemists, real people, heavenly masters, semi-immortals, earth immortals, golden immortals, and the ninth level is Daluo Jinxian.
As for the above, I'm sorry, she is still just Daluo Jinxian.
As a newbie, Quanyao is still struggling on the first level.
Yin Xiaotian was on the third floor, fighting...well, it was very difficult.
The looming Uncle Mo Yi appeared next to Wen Qiao, and there was a burst of complaints as soon as he came.
"Look at it, how could it be like this in the past." Uncle Mo Yi looked like he hated iron. "According to my apprentice's age, he would have been on the fifth floor in the past."
He is still bouncing around on the first floor. If his juniors find out, they will die laughing.
After all, his uncle Mo Yi is also an ancestor, but the result is this...
"Yaoyao started late, so you should be more patient. Besides, now that spiritual energy is lacking, Yaoyao can achieve what she has today, which is already very good." Wen Qiao said leisurely, picking up the tea on the stone table and sipping it One mouthful.
"Your apprentice is quite a good prospect." Uncle Mo Yi sighed with emotion, feeling a little sour in his heart. As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison.
"Huh, that's my apprentice too." Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows and became sullen.
Uncle Mo Yi glanced at Wen Qiao, a little funny, but then he thought about it and stroked his beard with a proud look on his face.
"Your apprentice is good, but mine is not bad either." Speaking of this, Uncle Mo Yi looked at Wen Qiao meaningfully. "My apprentice can draw inferences from one instance with just a little hint. His understanding is not very high. That talent makes me a little jealous..."
"..."
Anyone who is a little smart knows that the apprentice Mo Yishu mentioned is definitely not Quan Yao.
"Why, you always accept a disciple again?" Wen Qiao asked with a smile. When he met Uncle Mo Yi's smiling eyes, Wen Qiao's gentle eyes narrowed slightly. "Master Mo's new disciple is related to me..."
Uncle Mo Yi's eyes twitched.
Obviously he didn't expect Wen Qiao to see it.
Uncle Mo Yi didn't speak.
The smile on Wen Qiao's face became even bigger.
"Let me guess, who will Master Mo's new disciple be?" Wen Qiao said leisurely, her fingertips lightly clasping the lid of the tea cup, once, twice...
Uncle Mo Yi stared at Wen Qiao's hand, his heart pounding.
After all these years, this girl is still as smart as ever.
"Master Mo, thank you for being able to like him." Wen Qiao replied with a smile. "If Master Mo needs anything in the future, just come to me."
When Uncle Mo Yi heard this, he couldn't help but sigh.
"That boy does have some true feelings for you."
"Everything in the world is unpredictable. I only believe in this path...who will accompany me all the way."
Accompanying is the most affectionate confession.
Staying together is the warmest promise.
Since he chose to step into her world, she would naturally respond to him well.
……
Uncle Mo Yi is watching Quan Yao and Yin Xiaotian practicing in the screen picture.
Wen Qiao asked Su Yingxing to order a bouquet of roses and send it to Nian Chengfu's company, and asked for one bouquet every day.
When Su Yingxing heard Wen Qiao's request, his whole body jumped up.
"Do you know what you are doing? Don't you know how expensive those flowers are? Giving one bouquet is already very good, and you still give it every day. Seriously, boss, you might as well delay me." Su Yingxing finished his roar. , and then started to do the math on his own. "One red rose costs NT$31, a bouquet of nine flowers costs NT$5000, a day costs NT$31, a week costs NT$5000, four weeks costs NT$[-], and in a year... Oh, my God."
The boss doesn't want to make money, but he is still so busy. Is this really good? "You made a mistake." Wen Qiao's voice came out on the other end of the phone.
"How could there be a mistake? Isn't a bunch just... nine... flowers?"
"Wrong, there are 99 flowers in a bunch, and they have to be of high quality."
In the villa in Dexiang, Wen Qiao was flipping through the computer in the study.
On the computer is all kinds of information about roses.
For example, there are only five kinds of roses in the future country, red, pink, white and yellow champagne.
For example, red roses mean I love you, yellow roses mean a sincere apology, white roses mean a happy marriage, etc.
Su Yingxing on the other end of the phone was stunned.
How much does 99 red roses cost...
"Okay, remember to prepare it and send it to me." After Wen Qiao explained, she wanted to hang up, but something strange... money-making stuff suddenly popped into her head, so before Su Yingxing could say anything, Wen Qiao He continued to give instructions: "Go and get some land outside the city. I'm useful."
With that said, Wen Qiao hung up the phone.
His eyes brightened as he looked at the computer.
Well, she found a way to make a fortune.
The resources of the future country are limited, and there are very few plants that can be seen in various cities, let alone those flowers. It is no wonder that a red rose sells for [-], not to mention that there are only five color varieties of roses in the future country. In the past, roses came in many colors...
Tsk tsk, if you want to talk about which company has the best plant technology, Tianshan Futian goes to Wen Qiao.
Wen Qiao rubbed his palms, thinking that this major was completely relevant.
……
Innovation Building.
Su Yingxing looked at the hung up phone and was a little distracted for a moment.
"Su Yingxing, what are you doing if you don't go to work?"
Song Weiwei walked over in high heels and couldn't help but frown when she saw Su Yingxing motionless with her cell phone.
"I'm not in a daze, my brain is working."
"What kind of work are you doing? I won't make excuses for you to be lazy anymore, will you?"
"No, I'm not. I'm calculating the income and expenses of innovation to see if they're equal..."
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"Yunmu Group has always been in a state of loss. The only ones who can make money in the company are Pinshang and Yuncun. The total income and losses in a day are less than [-] million, not to mention that there are a lot of people in the company who want to keep……."
"what happened!"
Song Weiwei was a little confused.
She felt that this colleague was not normal.
"Just now, the boss asked me to give roses to that person in Shengshi." After a pause, he emphasized: "A bouquet, 99 flowers, costing nearly 50 yuan a day, and I have been talking every day for a month... Why are you hitting me?"
Su Yingxing asked Song Weiwei while covering the back of her head.
Song Weiwei's face was a little cold: "Since the boss asked for it, then go and give it away. I'm just arguing here alone. It's better to spend more time to find ways to make money for the boss. Besides, 50 is only 50, and it's not much."
Su Yingxing only felt aggrieved.
"I just don't think it's necessary. It's enough to send it once to express your love. There's no need to send it every day. This thing..."
Facing Song Weiwei's cold eyes, Su Yingxing suddenly lost her voice.
Song Weiwei: "This is a romance that belongs to the boss and the others. What can you, a single person, understand?"
After saying that, he hummed and left on high heels.
Su single dog Yingxing: "...ah."
(End of this chapter)
