Get another storage bag? Feng Jun waved his hands hurriedly, "Thank you, just borrow it temporarily, why bother you again?"

"No trouble, you helped me so much," Kong Ziyi really didn't feel trouble, Feng Jun expelled the curse for her. Although it was only two times, but she had done so much work before, she couldn't ignore it.

Then she rolled her eyes and smiled thoughtfully, "I know, don't you think you want to give you away in vain? Wrong, I let you earn a storage bag on your own."

"Is that so?" Feng Jun thought about it, then nodded with a smile, "Then I will work hard, anyway, thank you."

With the storage bag, things were much easier to handle, and then Feng Jun remembered one more thing, "By Deacon Wang, is there a high-level poly-spirit array, how much is one?"

"There are positions," Deacon Wang nodded. "One hundred thousand spirits, but the service life is not long, up to twenty years, and if the selected place is not suitable, it is very expensive."

"Hey," Feng Jun sucked his mouth and started to figure out, "How many should I buy?"

He now has more than half a million spirit stones in his hands, the largest of which is the 200,000 yuan sold by Acacia, and the others are from the sale of refrigerators and killing treasures.

He thinks that it is not enough to buy one, at least three? But in that case, the spirit stone will become nervous.

At this moment, Kong Ziyi said again, "Feng Daoyou, in my opinion, it is enough for you to buy one ... the price of this thing is a bit high."

Huh? Feng Jun gave her a surprised look, and said that you were not like this before. It has always been a very stable look, but now she has a lot of ideas, a bit like emperor Huangfu.

But the next moment, he turned his eyes and nodded, "Okay, then buy one."

After Deacon Wang left, he asked Kong Ziyi, but she smiled mysteriously, "I will never harm you."

Feng Junqiang suppressed his surprise and returned to the earth world again.

He has treated three groups of cancer patients on the side of the earth continuously. The killing time has passed a little. Now that New Year's Day has passed, it is almost the Spring Festival.

After returning, he first greeted Yu Lao and said that he would buy 300,000 tons of wheat. As for the payment, he was no longer entangled in gold and paid for several consecutive sales of crude oil. The book capital had exceeded 20 billion yuan. The 30 billion mark.

It was Yu Lao who remembered his gold. "Is it gold payment?"

Feng Jun is quite strange, "I have a lot of money on my card, why do you mention gold again?"

"The money on your card is our country's own banknotes," Yu always said frankly, and he said very clearly, "Gold is an international currency. Why do you say that I should be concerned ... By the way, those 200,000 tons have been used Finished? "

Feng Jun shook his head in distress, "Well, don't mention it, it's not exhausted, but it's a bit far away."

He is in Xiuxianjie, at least a month away from Qiuchenfang City, and the 200,000 tons of grain are in the warehouse of Zhige Mountain.

"A little far away?" Yu Lao was also a little surprised, but your kid could reach Indonesia that day, even if he ran to Argentina, the furthest away from China, would it be two or three days? "Have you put food on Mars?"

Feng Jun shook his head depressed, "Forget it, don't ask ... If you want gold, go to Zhang Caixin."

In order to satisfy Xiao Caixin's vanity of "Luohua Second Man", he gave her ten tons of gold to control.

After saying this, Feng Jun went to find the flowers and handed over the newly acquired gworms.

Huahua is most interested in Hypnosis Gu. In its words, there are too many people who treat the disease. Although it has hallucinogenic scale powder, and there is no shortage of sleeping pills on hand, the most convenient thing is Hypnosis Gu. When do you want to make people sleep? When you can sleep, at the same time it contains anesthesia, which can effectively relieve the patient's pain.

It is particularly satisfying that the worms that Feng Jun got back this time are basically more than ten copies. It can be more "will do experiments" without worrying about finding a substitute after failure.

But Feng Jun still warned it seriously, "I have been separated from that Guxiu master, and there is only one Qixiu rejuvenation period around you. If you really feel unsure about the work, leave me some seeds and I will find them. Help during the gas refining period. "

"Don't take such an underestimate," Huahua muttered dissatisfiedly, but then came a sense of consciousness, "Hey, don't go, help turn it off."

I am not Gu Xiu, what should I do? Feng Jun couldn't help rolling his eyes, but the next moment, he was stunned. He really could help Huahua analyze how to deal with the grub.

Thought he was waiting for Yu Lao's reply, and it didn't make much sense, so he nodded, "Well, then, you talk about this pericardial grub, what kind of breeding plan do you have ..."

This communication, the time passed quickly, because Feng Jun did not understand the way of Gu, so most of the proposals were put forward by Huahua, and he helped to verify the calculation.

But Huahua ’s IQ is really a bit of a worry. Many of the plans are really not worth mentioning, but it still loves to be a dead man. It is always said that Feng Jun is against me in vain, and it does n’t make sense ... you are not a guilty.

It is the one who keeps people, and it is also the one who is not convinced.

Feng Jun argued with it for a long time, and finally made a trick: You can not try it if you are not convinced.

After the Huahua test failed twice, it finally put away the Jingjing mode and opened the template of "100,000 Whys".

Two days passed in a blink of an eye, Yu Lao finally got a reply, and gave Feng Jun four addresses. Those wheat add up to about 350,000 tons.

Feng Jun and Huahua had an upsurge in communication, and originally wanted Zhang Caixin to collect wheat, but when he thought about it, Xiaocaixin also had many tasks, and his experience had to be more than adequate.

And her recent practice is very active, it is better not to interrupt.

Of course, Feng Jun can also ask Chen Shengwang to collect wheat, but the storage bag he uses is worth hundreds of thousands of spirit stones. He doesn't think that Chen Shengwang has the courage to ignore his own storage bag, but ... One?

The key to this storage bag is not his own, but borrowed from Kong Ziyi. If there is something wrong, it will be too shameful.

So he can only choose to go in person.

Originally, he planned to act after nightfall, but at noon, Zheng Yang began to snow and goose down.

He checked the weather forecast and found that it was snowing heavily in the north, and he simply drove the star boat directly away.

Feng Jun just left, and there was a call to Li Shishi's mobile phone, which was originally called by Ren Zhiyuan.

He said that he wanted to add a cancer patient there, because ... less than twenty places, right?

Li Shishi said that Boss Feng is not here, but I estimate that this application cannot be approved. These 20 people are a group. The two cancer patients brought by Tai Baishan Feng later are of a different nature. The next call is ready.

There was no way to contact Feng Jun, so he could only contact Yang Yuxin again, and asked Boss Feng where he was, was he going to sell graphene, or was he going to sell crude oil?

"Crude oil?" Yang Yuxin was quite surprised, "He ... he still sells crude oil?"

Over there just wanted to show that he was well-informed. Hearing Director Yang ’s reaction, he was dumbfounded, but he did n’t dare not to answer. He could only say vaguely, “Oh, we remembered it wrong.”

After hanging up the phone, I started to analyze here, "Oh, I said, go away, I hope you don't cause any trouble ... It turns out that there are also factions inside Lover."

Quickly, some channels collected new information, "In the past two days, the old man was inquiring about food ... Luohua before, it seems that he also received food in bulk, more than 100,000 tons."

"Hold the grass," Some people can't stand it anymore, "Hot Camel Machine, Graphene, Crude Oil ... Now that there is food again, what is this guy doing ..."

Although it was snowing heavily, Feng Jun still failed to enter the grain depot during the day.

Anyway, he took away the grain from the four grain depots, leaving no trace of traces in the snow.

After returning to Luohua, his task was completed, but he thought about it, and he still found a good scenery. "You inform Hongjie, and I will take you over in a while. I will go to a place first."

Mr. Mei was looking forward to going to the cell phone plane, her eyes were blue. If she had n’t been judged by the “hairstyle judgment method” that she did n’t stay on the cell phone plane, she and Zhang Weihong could not help protesting.

Watching her leave, Feng Jun entered the cell phone plane, first went to Tiantong to buy a high-end Juling Array ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ and then went out of Fangshi, and released the line in a short distance. It is still necessary to meditate and practice the necessary time.

In the meantime, Kong Ziyi contacted him with a communication paper crane. He knew that he was "something wrong" outside, and he didn't ask much. It just said that I was also something wrong. If you don't see me after you come back, just wait ... Paper Crane contact is also possible.

These conditions are normal. As an immortal, who can't do anything private?

After practicing day and night, Feng Jun returned to the earth and walked to the private venue where he experimented.

Li Shishi called him on the intercom and said he wanted to add a cancer treatment indicator outside, what should I do?

"This batch is like this, and register again in the next batch," Feng Jun said impatiently, "I don't accept scattered registration ... I'm busy."

I do n’t know how many people eavesdropped on the walkie-talkie channel of Luohua, but the group of people at the entrance of the rehabilitation center really could n’t bear to hear this. What happened to those two? "

Someone said quietly, "I don't accept our collective registration, as for the other people's own customers ... who can control it?"

Feng Jun came to the place and waited for the good scenery and the red sister to come over. After thinking for a while, there were three graceful figures in the snow, he recognized it, and he could not help being a little dumbfounded, "Huh, how are you doing coming?"