The First Order

Ren Xiaosu looked back to Wang Yuchi and others, and had to say that Wang Yuchi wanted them to be much more mature than they were a few months ago. It can be seen just by their appearance, darker, firmer, and more confident when they laugh, less The weak temperament of previous students.

You know, these children used to be students who only knew how to study. They were preparing for the university entrance exam.

Even Wang Dalong, who was not sensible before, was much more stable.

Ren Xiaosu laughed: "You look very different."

The old Wang beside him said with a smile: "No, we met the bandits at the beginning, thanks to Teacher Jiang Wu and Wang Yuchi, and thanks to you leaving some nanobots to them, the bandits who screamed yelled, this is also me Dare to take the goods to the northwest."

"OK," Ren Xiaosu patted Wang Yuchi's shoulder and smiled, "You can beat the bandits. What is the delay of the nano-robot now?"

Wang Yuchi said with a smile: "I can't feel any delay anymore. This delay is within the acceptable range of my nerve response. Two of my classmates can feel the delay, but we feel that they can also make the synchronization rate soon. Raise to a point where it can be ignored."

Ren Xiaosu nodded, and it seemed that, as he had guessed, the reason why Li's dare to let the high-synchronization rate of the refugees to die is because the synchronization rate can be improved through acquired exercise.

Of course, this also shows a problem. At first, those who became nano-warriors, Li's did use them as cannon fodder, it was just a test article.

Ren Xiaosu asked with a smile: "Are you afraid of hitting the bandits?"

"Be afraid," a male student said with a smile: "But then think about it, this is what you did for us before, you are not afraid, we can't be afraid, and we have to protect everyone."

Ren Xiaosu glanced at him, and then looked at a female student next to him who was always looking at him and said happily, "Protect everyone? Or protect someone?"

A group of people laughed, it seems that the couple's affairs have long been a secret. This is also normal. As the so-called suffering sees the true feelings, these boys and girls have experienced so many difficulties and despair together, and will naturally have a long life. .

At this time, Ren Xiaosu asked again: "Are you still reading?"

"Yes," Wang Yuchi replied: "Before being in the mountains, it's not that everyone can't live a bitter day without the world, but Uncle Fugui said, if we students have no books to read, no books to read, it's a pity, this Only then took us out of the mountains and wanted to make more money to see if there is a university in the northwest to allow us to continue our studies.

Ren Xiaosu suddenly realized that Pharaoh still had this thought, and he felt that Pharaoh had done it right.

Taking advantage of Ren Xiaosu's effort to chat with the students, Da Huo is pulling the Pharaoh to read the palm. He said to the Pharaoh: "How old are you this year?"

Wang Fugui returned with a smile: "46."

"Then you are a little younger than me, I am fifty-two, let's be close to one. I call you brother, how?" Da Huyou said with a smile and took Wang Fugui's hand.

Wang Fugui didn't say anything. Dahouyou continued: "I think you are a palmist. It's the face of a middle-aged son. You have the age of your son. It should be 32 years old. Am I right?"

Wang Fugui was shocked: "How do you know?"

"Haha," Da Houyou pointed to Bai Hwa, who wrote God's fortune teller: "I am a fortune teller. Of course I know that these things are all written on your palm."

"Oh, it turned out to be a master, disrespectful and disrespectful," Wang Fugui was a little confused: "But are you not an intelligence worker?"

"Cough, intelligence work is just a side job," Da Huyou explained: "Fortune-telling is my main business."

"Then brother, show me, how is the life behind me?" Wang Fugui asked.

When Da Huyou accurately stated the age of his son, he already believed some, and then Da Huyou dragged his beard and smiled and said, "Your future life is not too good. This Central Plains is your place of murder. If you want to make a difference, you have to go north. But the north is not your best choice. You have to go to the northwest, Daxing northwest!"

Wang Fugui wondered, isn't it Daxing Northwest, Ren Xiaosu has become the young handsome in the Northwest, can it not be rich?

Da Huyou continued: "The word Wang is also particular about feng shui. Wang is too mediocre. The original meaning of the king is that there are too many people surnamed it, which weakens its momentum, but you add a little bit to become the word "yu". To match the rich and expensive characters in your name, otherwise your surname can't suppress your name at all! Do you know where Yuduo? Northwest Yuduo..."

By the time he arrived here, Da Huyou had started talking nonsense. Anyway, the core idea was to let Wang Fugui go to the northwest.

Wang Fugui and his family went to the northwest, can Ren Xiaosu stay in the Central Plains alone?impossible things!

Since it doesn't make sense to be Xiao Su, then it is said to be Wang Fugui.

Next, wait for Wang Fugui to go to the northwest, there are already a lot of goods prepared there, waiting to tie Wang Fugui to this line, and the goods don't have to pay money, sell them and give the cost price!

To be honest, the 178 stronghold in the mineral sector is absolutely wealthy, and it is not bad at all!

Slowly, the two talked about the anecdote of fortune-telling, and then flickered: "I thought that when I was young, I rely on this fortune-telling skill and was loved by countless little girls.

Wang Fugui smiled and said, "Then you're not so blessed. When you were young, didn't you have less love?"

"No," Dayuyou shook his head and said, "We are not allowed to have feelings with customers in our business."

After listening to it for a long time, Ren Xiaosu sneered: "What, are you in the funeral industry?"

Big Fool: "???

Ren Xiaosu said to Wang Fugui: "Don’t listen to him bragging about what kind of intelligence work is a sideline. He is relying on the work of this intelligence industry to know how old Wang Dalong is. It’s wrong. Just ask Zhang Jinglin about it. Then he asks you how old you are. I want to subtract Wang Fugui's age from your age, so I know when you have Wang Dalong."

Wang Fugui suddenly realized, and the big Dahu next to him said angrily: "Young Masters can't just hit people's jobs!"

"Okay," Ren Xiaosu smiled: "I know what you want him to do, don't you want me to go back to the northwest, but I still say that, in fact, I am very grateful to everyone who can see me, if you really think I am suitable, Or one day I will prepare myself and will go back, but it is definitely not now."

Da Huyou immediately raised her eyebrows and smiled: "It's all you need!"

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