Sister, you miss me

Chapter 1279

The fat meat enlargement plan is underway, and Weitong and Mingyu are responsible for gathering small forces. This is actually a simple but not easy task.

The simple reason is that once these small forces are found, they can be subdued directly with the Ming family's momentum. It is not easy because these forces are too scattered, it is difficult to find or talk about, and it is inconvenient to manage. There is obviously not enough staff to do this.

"I said the boss, you really arranged a drudgery for me. Now that you are short of manpower, you can give me an idea." Ming Yu said with a bitter expression to Fang Feng.

"I said you are the young master of the Ming family anyway. How can you not use your mind? This is the same as raising sheep. There are stocking methods for stocking and captive breeding. Why do you come here? You don't know how to work around." Yang Feng was also helpless.

"I don't understand what is stocked in captivity," Mingyu said.

"Captive breeding means feeding, attracting with profit, and stocking means using shepherd dogs. Can you find a ground snake to give him some benefits and let him take care of you?" Yang Feng explained.

"How many people can you use these two methods and assign personal supervision?" Yang Feng continued.

"Uh, yes, it's fast and efficient. Okay, I'll go back and try." Mingyu said excitedly.

"How about I explain the jade? It's not the piece of material. The Ming family will give it to him. I might as well give it to Yin Zhengtai directly. This will save Xiaoyu's life." Ming Lang did not know when he had already returned.

"This is just a simple way to control people, Master Ming, you haven't even taught him this?" Yang Feng said with a clear glance.

"It's really not that I don't teach him. I always persuade people with morality. I never use this method to expand my influence." The clear meaning is that he is not good at this.

"You just say that you can't stop it, just go around, the ink is not ink, you, you old boy, just like your dead ghost father." Min Yuyang couldn't stand it anymore and said.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, can we find the right power?" Yang Feng is still concerned about this issue.

"I found it, but I'm not very sure, so I have to wait and see." Ming Lang said.

"Oh, it seems that the power you're looking for has a big appetite, but the greater the appetite, the more powerful it proves to be stronger. This is not a problem." Yang Feng said.

"It's just that you are all back. Why is there no movement in Laohou? It is reasonable to accept Lang Hai's forces. Shouldn't it be so peaceful?" Yang Feng felt very strange.

Yang Feng's predictive ability was no worse than Qiao Xuan's. As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Hou entered.

Min Yuyang, looking at him with weird eyes, thought that besides martial arts skills, Yang Feng could not achieve other secret techniques?

"Um, Elder Min, I just guessed wildly. I don't know how to use the magic of unknown prophets." Yang Feng explained the surprise in Min Yuyang's eyes.

"Mr. Yang is not joking now. The situation on my side went smoothly at first. Lang Hai's old department was willing to obey my command, but he killed an invincible person halfway and refused to let me manage Lang Hai's forces." Lao Hou couldn't make up his mind to come back and ask Yang Feng.

"In this way, you say that sooner or later the Ming family's power will be owned by Yinzhengtai, and you only do this for Yinzhengtai to take over better in the future." Yang Feng said.

"I have used this slow-down strategy, but they still insist on not letting my people take over." Lao Hou said.

"It seems that the life of Yinzhengtai is quite comfortable. Elder Ming, you will continue to send people to contact the big power. You don't have to go personally. Elder Min, you go and make some trouble for Yinzhengtai." Yang Feng has already responded. Method.

"Since he still has a leisure time to take care of other things, it proves that he is very leisurely now, of course, he should make some trouble. Laohou, your people should take a rest these days and pay attention to the movements of the people sent by Yin Zhengtai. They leave you and speed up to take over." Yang Feng added.

"Okay, the two plans are good together." Lao Hou said okay, and immediately went to arrange.

"This kid is really talented, and he has the aptitude for strategizing. These two tactics are trying to catch and save Zhao." Minglang praised with a smile.

"That's the person I was the number one scholar in the exam. He has outstanding literary talent and excellent strategy. He is called the Seventy-four Kong Ming." Yang Feng began to be rude again.

"Um, what kind of ghost is Seventh Kong Ming?" Ming Lang asked.

"Oh, what kind of ghost would grandpa use the word, Qisi Kongming means Kongming to death, now you understand." Mingyan explained to her grandpa from the upstairs.

"If you still don't understand, you only need to know that Yang Feng is brazenly boasting." Mingyan will not let go of the slightest chance of hitting Yang Feng.

"Um, I'm just stating the facts, okay?" Yang Feng glared at her and said irritably.

"Well, it's a fact, what's the situation with that A Tao, and what does it have to do with you?" Ming Yan asked curiously.

"Atao is my sister. As for what is inconvenient to tell you now, I just want to tell you that she lost her limbs, so you must pay attention to your words and don't hurt her." Yang Feng said with a heavy expression.

"Well, she is also very poor, I will pay attention, if you take care of her is inconvenient, just tell me to tell me." Ming Yan said.

"It's not inconvenient. A Tao used to only let me take care of, eating, bathing, and going to the toilet. I was in charge of it. There was no way. That incident hit her too much. When I rescued her, She wanted to commit suicide many times, and I was so scared that I could only look at her day and night." Yang Feng recalled that period of time.

Mingyan didn't say much. A person who was rescued in despair would naturally have a dependency on the person who saved her, a dependency that cannot be lost even if he died.

"Well, let's not talk about these unhappy things, don't I think A Tao has limbs on her body?" Ming Yan said.

"Yeah, it's just that A Tao can't control it now. I have always been helping her train. I believe she will stand up soon." Yang Feng couldn't help but admire Dolly when she mentioned this.

"There really is such a technology, can I go and see it?" Ming Yan said in surprise.

"I just forgot it so soon after I finished talking?" Yang Feng said with an angry white.

"Isn't it? You girl looks pretty stable at ordinary times, why is it so frizzy?" Ming Lang said.

"Old man, you said she is prudent, do you know who owns the Mustang at your door?" Yang Feng said.

"Uh, you know." Ming Lang originally wanted to make a good impression on Ming Yan in front of Yang Feng.

"Well, I know, Mingyan, if you want to look at the mechanical limbs, just look at me." Yang Feng said, raising his arm.

Mingyan had discovered that Yang Feng was always wearing gloves before, and thought it was just an injury, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a prosthetic leg, so she went over it curiously, holding his arm for a good study.

"It turns out that yours is also fake, how did you make it?" Ming Yan didn't know why, and she felt a bit tingling in her heart.

"This is a long story. In short, now that I have this mechanical arm, it is actually not much different from the real arm. Thanks to the great inventor of my family." Yang Feng said with satisfaction looking at Ming Yan's surprised expression. .

"It's so awesome, I have a drawing, can you ask any of your friends to help me with the seat cover," Ming Yan said.

"You don't know how to martial arts, what equipment do you want?" Yang Feng said with a smile.

"Who told you that I don't know how to martial arts, I'm a kendo eight-dan, and I'm very interested in neon ninjutsu, so, can you help me?" Ming Yan hugged Yang Feng's arm and acted spoiled. Come.

Fortunately, it was this prosthesis. Otherwise, Yang Feng would have to agree immediately.

"Well, let me ask him if he can do it. He is a scientist and a mechanic. Do you think he is a blacksmith in the TV series? He has a very strange temper." Yang Feng said embarrassedly.

"Just say to please your girlfriend, he will definitely help you." Ming Yan continued to plead.

"Well, how did you like ninjutsu?" Yang Feng asked curiously.

"I saw it from the cartoon," Ming Yan said.

"You didn't draw the drawings you mentioned?" Why did Yang Feng feel that the girl was playing with herself?

"This is not the case. The drawing of her was seen at the auction and was bought for more than 100,000 yuan." Ming Lang explained, with a painful expression on her face.

"I said, eldest lady, money is not spent like this, maybe it was the devil who fooled you, and he may not be able to do it." This is the most ridiculous thing Yang Feng heard.

"Just try, if it succeeds, I will use that set of equipment to rob the rich and help the poor." Ming Yan yearned.

"I think it's for fear that the world won't be chaotic." Brightly shook his head helplessly, Ming Yan looked like a girl.

Yang Feng agreed with this, but he did not dare to show it.

"By the way, what do you think about this action?" Yang Feng asked suddenly.

"I don't have any opinion, isn't your method very good, why ask me?" Ming Yan looked at Yang Feng with an inexplicable expression.

Obviously, she was acting like a silly white sweet now. Yang Feng really couldn't see through her, and faintly felt something was wrong. This girl was hiding something, and Yang Feng suddenly came up with such an idea.

"Okay, it's a question of nothing. Go and help me see if A Tao is awake." Yang Feng said.

"Oh, about the equipment, remember to ask for me if it can be done as a reward for a kiss." Ming Yan smiled.

After speaking, he walked to A Tao's room. When Yang Feng saw her leaving, he turned to look at Ming Lang.

"Master, why didn't you hear Mingyan talk about her parents?" Yang Feng asked curiously.

"Hey, his parents have been away from home a long time ago. It is said that it was an airplane accident, but I always feel that it is not that simple, but I can't verify it, and I don't know what to do." When he mentioned his dead son, he couldn't help sighing clearly.

"Does Mingyan know about this?" Yang Feng asked.

"She doesn't know much, but Mingyu knows it. She didn't tell her that she had stayed in the neon Qianyu. She had a deep understanding of neon culture, but she didn't know why she ended early. Studying over there suddenly went home and stayed." Ming Lang said.

"Oh, Qianyu Island? No wonder she likes kendo so much." Yang Feng said thoughtfully.