Feng Jun said very simply, "It is impossible to return, I just let you infer ... Strategy games have not been played?"

"Then you are too broad," Lin Meili spread her hands, "I have never played a strategy game, it is too low-level ... so to speak, for example, does that country have oil? This is not temptation, oil It is the blood of industry! "

Feng Jun was a bit helpless. "You just treat him as good."

Lin Meili couldn't go any further. In order to prevent the other party from attacking, she could only start a serious suggestion.

"If it is assumed that the other party is the basis of one poor two whites, then the measures after the founding of New China can be considered. First, vigorously develop five small factories to solve any problems. Small factories and small workshops are built first, and then the scale is considered ..."

Although Feng Jun is a liberal arts monk, he only knows a little bit about the history after the founding of the People's Republic of China, because the textbooks in the middle school are not very detailed. When he was in the university, he had the opportunity to delve into it. .

After listening to Lin Meili's explanation, he suddenly found out that he was still a bit lazy. He knew that this was the case. He might as well have a look at the history of industrial development in Xinhuaxia.

Has there been any deviation in industrial development since the founding of the People's Republic of China? Certainly there is, but from the perspective of future generations, a little summing up of experience and lessons is basically no problem.

If you can think of this long ago, why do you want to encourage teachers to make the beauty of Lin all focus on her actions?

He was blaming himself, but his ears were still listening to Lin Meili's explanation, nodding from time to time, a look of interest.

Anyway, it has made mistakes. It is also good to listen to what the other party said. One person is shorter and two persons are longer. It is still necessary to learn the strengths of the public. What flashing point should I hear again?

In comparison, Team Leader Lin is very unpleasant. She talked about the need to stop, and occasionally took a hook, just to ask Feng Jun to ask something, but the other party did not talk about life and death, so light. Looking at her so hard that she can only continue to talk.

After talking about it for an hour, Lin beauty couldn't help it. "I said you'd like to express a little opinion, even if it's a slobber ... I'm talking that my mouth is dry."

Feng Jun shook his hand, released a large battery, and took out the electric kettle. He poured some mineral water into it. "Continue, coffee or tea?"

Lin Mei was also surprised at this kind of out-of-the-box method. Although she had n’t seen it so close in the past, her people knew that Feng Jun and many people in the manor had the ability to change it empty-handed or nothing. Ability.

They may even lose a large volume of things, such as lithium batteries, or food.

Lin Meili's people guessed that some kind of props were used, but they didn't know the specific situation.

So when she saw Feng Jun doing this, she was not much surprised. Instead, she was a little unconvinced, "Is there any juice?"

Feng Jun gave her a stunned look, perceiving the storage bag, and found that there was really no fruit in the earth world-this kind of thing he generally does not prepare a lot, but it is a good scenery. Those women prefer to carry it with them.

However, he has Linghao plane Lingguo, because he went to more places than Hongjie, so there are many reserves of various Lingguo.

He chose a spirit fruit called tortoise, which is more common in the Kunhao plane. A three-year-old herbaceous plant will wither soon after the fruit is hanged, but because growth requires a certain amount of aura, it is basically in the ordinary world. It is also sky-high.

Even in Xiuxian Realm, this kind of fruit cannot be eaten by ordinary people, but basically, if you tighten your belt, you can taste it. The key is that the fruit tastes really sweet.

However, in addition to the delicious taste, the tortoise dragon fruit also has a common attribute of spirit fruit-containing aura.

Turtle dragon fruit contains not much aura, mainly because its taste is really good, so it will become a common fruit that is recognized by Xiu Xianjie-everyone mainly cares about its taste.

But there is not much Reiki, but it also depends on who, for the people of the earth, the average person may not be able to withstand this Reiki-at least it is much more than the Reiki contained in Reiki.

Feng Jun felt that Lin beauty should be able to withstand this aura. When she was young, and when she came ... he felt that she would not lack exercise.

Changed Yu Zhiyuan, he really did not dare to take out the turtle fruit to entertain, after all, in his old age, in case he eats three long and two short, who is it?

Lin beauty should not have this problem. The physical quality is here. As for the reaction after eating this fruit, he was too lazy to think about it-you should learn to accept gradually about Loward ’s anomaly?

In fact, this kind of subtlety is relative. He doesn't want to be eroded by Luo Mei's defense system, but at the same time, is he not gradually breaking the other party's cognition and acceptance of the bottom line?

To put it bluntly, don't laugh at anyone, they are trying to test each other's bottom line.

It's just that Feng Jun is not very rare. The current anomaly has gradually been unable to cover up-I can't think about it, so it is goodwill to release some properly.

Lin Meili saw nothing unexpectedly when he saw the juicer he had taken out of thin air. Some things just get used to it, but she is thinking about it-juicer ... I don't seem to be doing enough.

But when she saw the turtle fruit, she couldn't calm down. "What kind of fruit is this?"

You ca n’t be blunt to say that she has really studied the fruits of the earth. Although she ca n’t say everything, she ’s not far off. At least she knows the fruits that may affect the ecological balance of China.

However, a tortoise-like fruit has a dragon pattern ... what the **** is this?

In fact, if Feng Jun can come up with a baby-like fruit, she wouldn't be surprised-only the ginseng fruit. Many people are playing with this gimmick and producing similar fruits through customized molds. In the final analysis, it is a lucky one.

In the commodity society, some people need such things to seek comfort.

But on the red turtle-shaped fruit, a dragon appears, which is a bit unscientific.

The contradictions that Lin Meili learned were beyond Feng Jun's imagination. Her brows were frowned, "Asymmetrical fruit? This seems to be ... not in line with biological phenomena."

Feng Jun was too lazy to care about her, but frowned, "Do you drink juice?"

Lin beauty would like to say that, compared to this inexplicable juice, I prefer to drink a little innocent, such as apple juice orange juice or something, but ... may she say it?

So she can only nod, "Well, thank you."

Then her attention was focused on the new juice, and she had no time to take care of the others-she also knew that this mentality was a bit undesirable, but ... there was really no way to control it.

The juicer that Feng Jun took out was of the extra large size in the family model and could be packed into two liters of watermelon-no matter how big it was.

The turtle fruit is not very big, which is bigger than the fist. Feng Jun lost two fruits and squeezed a cup without any problem.

Juice slowly flowed out of the spout, Lin Mei ’s throat could not wait to reach out a hand, but after all, when a cup of juice was squeezed out, Feng Jun brought it over, and she smiled slightly, "Thank you!"

Feng Jun smiled, "Let me squeeze juice by myself, you are a big enough brand."

He spoke very casually, but it was because of randomness that he really thought he thought so.

"Put juice by hand?" Lin Meibai gave him a glance. "I suspect you are driving, but I have no evidence."

This look is truly charming, and the old driver Feng Jun is a bit self-sustaining: is this ... trained?

At the next moment, Lin beauty took a sip of the juice, only to feel that a strange coolness came down from the throat, and it instantly filled the whole body. The pores all over the body seemed to be opened in an instant, and the scalp felt a bit crisp.

The kind of indescribable comfort is like drinking a cold soda in three days, which makes people feel so comfortable that they can't help saying it.

She managed to control Kou Shenkou's Gu Xiaowang, but a blush hit her cheeks instantly from her neck.

He couldn't help but sip two more juices and sighed with satisfaction, "Well, it's great ... what kind of fruit is this?"

"Even if I tell you, you can't buy it," Feng Jun replied casually, looking at her reaction with great leisure, "Continue to talk."

Lin beauty ignored him, but devote herself wholeheartedly to tasting the juice, and took a small sip, and then took a sigh of satisfaction, "Oh, does this juice sell?"

"I said, your attitude is a bit impolite," Feng Jun said in a straight voice, "how can I say that I am also the world's richest man, just say this identity, you should have a correct working attitude ... even if you are the richest man in Europa, you Can't you just answer the question? "

Lin Mei was stunned ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Then she laughed, "If you don't say it, I really didn't realize that I was chatting with the richest man in the world ... I don't believe you, but I don't have this in my heart. concept."

"I believe it," Feng Jun nodded with a smile. "Heroes are common people. I have never made the richest man's movements. Having been in close contact for so long, you should be used to it ... you can go on. ?"

Lin Mei blinked her eyes, "Well, let me think about it, where is it ... Hey, the concentration is really not concentrated, the juice is so delicious."

For her now, the juice is not just a matter of good taste, she has a feeling of numbness all over her body, and ... there is a faint pain that is similar to the soreness caused by excessive exercise.

And the pain is still strengthening bit by bit.

The next moment, she couldn't take it anymore and stood up hurriedly, "I'm going out and going to the bathroom, you wait for me."

(The first one, He Meng's main quiet tp road, is three more. At the end of the month, who sees the new monthly ticket?)