At eleven o'clock in the night, the beauties in dormitory 2258 are all night owls and all of them are awake.
Are there no bonuses? Although everyone was spoiled by going to Mount Tai, their interest in buying a car was not affected. They all say that a car is a man’s metal business card.
In fact, women are much the same.
Huang Qiong sat on the bed,
I propped myself up on the small bed table, browsing mini models on my laptop, and singing the popular internet favorite, Pink Memories---the song of showing off your wealth in autumn.
The bottom of the box, the bottom of the box, and Armani
The evening breeze blew Chanel, and I raised my hand to wipe my nose.
Vuitton and Louis,
They are together.
Can't forget you, put you in GUCCI.
can't forget you,
With Bulgari in my pocket
Romantic summer with Swarovski
Get in my pink Ferrari”
Sun Xing imagined that the petite Huang Qiong was wearing Armani and big sunglasses. She was holding a lady's cigarette, lighting a fire with a Bulgari lighter, stepping on Swarovski high heels, and stepping into a pink convertible Ferrari. In a flash.
drove out from the Yanda campus.
I couldn't help but shudder, this scene was a bit harsh on my eyes.
Sun Xing decided that the company would pay for everyone to enroll in a driving school. After passing the test, it would be considered as a benefit.
Soon the company will be upgraded to a group company. At that time, Xinghe Agricultural Products, Xinghe Collection, Xinghe Traditional Chinese Medicine, etc. will be established as separate companies, and will be 100% controlled by the head office.
In the future, each person may be responsible for a piece of business, and it is really inconvenient not to have a car.
The six little girls were all excitedly browsing different cars on the Internet while chattering.
At this time, Sun Xing’s WeChat message rang. Sun Xing picked it up and looked at it.
I found out that Mr. Xiao Yang actually took the initiative to contact me.
This is not easy.
Mr. Xiao Yang has been like a dragon in recent months, always diving but not bubbling up.
Everyone was surprised when they saw Sun Xing's expression of not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
"What's wrong, Xingzi?" Lin Miao asked.
"Alas, Mr. Yang has arranged work for us again," Sun Xing shook her head.
"It's a good thing to have work. There's plenty of business and lots of bonuses," Li Shasha said softly.
Sun Xing smiled bitterly and said, "If you knew what kind of work Mr. Xiao Yang assigned us, you probably wouldn't be able to laugh anymore."
When Sun Xing said this, everyone gathered around, curious to see what Mr. Yang was up to.
Lin Miao looked at Sun Xing's cell phone, covered her mouth in surprise, and said, "What, let's sell pork."
Everyone in the room was dumbfounded. The beauties in dormitory 2258 collectively changed their profession to sell pork. This will definitely cause a sensation in Yanyuan.
Li Shasha watched the excitement and was not afraid of trouble. She touched Huang Qiong's little jade legs with her hands and muttered: "Heirloom ham, with its golden and soft skin, you can touch it with your hands.
She can also bite people. Hahaha."
"Damn it, you are the ham, Qingdao old ham." Huang Qiong tickled her reluctantly.
"Look, Mr. Yang sent a video. It was taken with a mobile phone," Lin Miao said.
Sun Xing installed a small projector on her mobile phone and projected the image on the wall, making it easier to watch.
This crude promotional video produced by Yang Fan using mobile phone software was filmed by Yang Fan at the Daming Pig Farm. Yang Fan introduced the eight extinct black pigs in detail.
Yang Fan purchased a large number of extinct black pigs in Ming Dynasty and planned to transfer them to the factory in Linzhou. The factory occupies a large area and has enough space to build a pig farm.
Yang Fan plans to build a pig farm with an annual output of 100,000 black pigs. This pig farm is placed under Xinghe Agricultural Products.
In the future, Xinghe Agricultural Products will focus on pure green pollution-free food produced by Daming, as well as high-end livestock, poultry, eggs, milk and other products.
In the modern world, pollution is everywhere. Plastic particles are found in fish in the sea, and there are pollutants on Mount Everest. There is no pure land left.
It is simply impossible to produce truly pollution-free food in the modern world. And for truly pollution-free food, no matter how expensive it is, countless wealthy people will flock to it.
"Not to mention, Mr. Yang really got a batch of hams that are more than a hundred years old." Lin Miao said while looking at the cargo list form sent by Yang Fan.
"Wow! Look at this, Mr. Yang said it was Xuanwei ham from the Ming Dynasty. This batch of more than 800 were all made by Ming Shizong. I remember Ming Shizong was Zhu Zhanji. Oh my God, five hundred years.
This ham, this, this, can you still eat it?" Ma Xiaoxiao said in surprise.
"Wow! It's so disgusting. Look, look, that five-hundred-year-old ham is moldy and covered with green and yellow hairs," said Chen Feifei.
Lin Miao sighed, "Silly boy, you have never seen any good things. If you don't dare to eat the one Mr. Yang gave us in the dormitory, just give me your share. I'm not afraid of moldy ham."
Then they were surprised to see Yang Fan in the video, wearing a Tang suit, using an embroidered spring knife to start cutting the moldy ham's skin piece by piece. After the skin was removed, the meat inside was very beautiful and full of...
It has nice-looking textures, bright red color, and a little bit of mold and rot there.
Yang Fan carefully used a knife to slice off the crystal clear ham meat, then put it directly into his mouth with chopsticks.
They closed their eyes and chewed a bit. The satisfied expressions made them feel itchy in their hearts. Now they all knew that this was good stuff.
This thing can actually be eaten raw!
Especially when I saw Mr. Xiao Yang actually taking a sip of red wine. The bottle of wine was foreign wine, and it looked like it was worth a lot of money.
"What kind of wine is this? It looks very classy." Huang Qiong wrinkled her nose and asked.
"Louis's Thirteen" Li Shasha said.
"Oh my God, this ham actually goes with such expensive wine. That's really good stuff."
Lin Miao touched Huang Qiong's little head and said, "What do you think? Who in the world has eaten 500-year-old ham?"
Sun Xing continued: "What's more important is that the pigs that made this kind of ham became extinct thirty years ago. These hams are out of print, so Mr. Yang asked me to contact Baoli to prepare for the auction."
The beauties were all aroused by Yang Fan, and they drooled. They urged Sun Xing to quickly ask Mr. Yang to send over the first batch of samples for tasting.
There are many existing old hams that are over a hundred years old, but I have never heard of any that are over two hundred years old. There are even none that are one hundred and fifty years old.
Huang Ying took a bath, wrapped her head in a towel and wore a bathrobe, and was about to get into bed and have a good sleep.
When I saw the Ai Crazy Eleven on the bedside, it lit up. I picked it up and saw that it was Sun Xing.
"Beauty, after not contacting each other for so long, are you acting like friends and forgetting about your sister?" Huang Ying was still as talkative as before.
Although the girls in Chengdu are all fierce-tempered, Huang Ying is obviously the bold type who is afraid of dog bites.
Normally she is more unrestrained in her words.
Yang Fan understood this very well and was often teased by her.
Sun Xing did not answer her words, but sent a picture. It read, "Heirloom ham" underneath.
Huang Ying was stunned. Heirloom ham, what the hell is this?
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