Chapter 360: Good Brother
Yang Ling thought about it for a while, and felt that he still thought about it too simple yesterday, a new wine to be listed, in addition to wine, also needs to go through industrial and commercial licenses and tax registration, production plants, quality inspection, canning also need containers, and later packaging, advertising, marketing, distribution channels......
Yang Ling covered his forehead, there were too few people around him like Yuan Haichen who could resist Dading in one breath, otherwise he could be a hands-off shopkeeper.
Thinking of this, Yang Ling had no choice but to say: "Don't worry about the wine first, you go to the third child first, let him help us design a few wine bottles, and of course, the outer packaging, I'll go to the sixth child and see if I can borrow a few people from him, otherwise we two business idiots won't be tired to death!"
"Okay~!" Dou Yuntao nodded, he used to open a small online store, but it was just a small fight, and he didn't have a license, and he basically didn't know anything about it, but a heart that yearned for wealth has never changed.
"By the way, what about the pillar?" Yang Ling looked around but didn't find the pillar.
Dou Yuntao said with a dark face: "That cowardly made a fuss next door all night last night, and went to the decoration shop before dawn." ”
Yang Ling: ......
Half an hour later, Yang Ling sat in Ding Cong's house and watched this guy gobble up meat buns and soy milk.
The more Ding Cong ates, the more uncomfortable he feels, he suddenly raised his head to look at Yang Ling, and when he saw his pair of straight eyes, he couldn't help but shudder and said, "Second brother, you didn't make it clear on the phone just now, what is the matter with me waiting for you at home, tell me quickly!"
"Have you been busy lately?" Yang Ling asked.
Ding Cong rolled his eyes and said: "Busy, why aren't you busy, you think that people all over the world are idle to death like you, you see that I don't have time to eat every day." ”
"Hehe~" Yang Ling laughed a few times and then said with a somewhat solemn face, "Sixth, did you say anything to He Yang?"
"Hmm!" Ding Cong said while eating: "I just told him not to ask anything, just buy the materials according to your wishes, by the way, can you tell me, have you got another advanced alien technology to be developed? or are you going to get the spaceship you mentioned last time?"
Yang Ling shook his head, "The spaceship doesn't have tens of billions of funds, it is estimated that you don't even think about it, you hurry up and finish eating, and then lie down on the bed, I have something to say to you! Of course, you'd better take a week's leave......"
Ding Cong suddenly looked at Yang Ling directly, the meat bun in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap", and the corners of his mouth twitched for a long time before he stammered: "Second brother, do you want to talk about it...... Say what? Sue ...... Tell you, Lao Tzu doesn't ...... Don't engage in base, absolutely~~"
Yang Ling suddenly shuddered, and said with a smile: "You think too much, and Lao Tzu doesn't do it, but what I want to say is very important, and it can change your future life!"
Ding Cong twitched a few times and said: "Two big men, if you have anything to say on the bed, hurry up!
"Eat quickly, let's talk about it after eating~!"
Yang Ling bent down and picked up the meat bun and stuffed it into Ding Cong's hand, Ding Cong stuffed it into his mouth without even looking at it, but his face was a lot more relaxed, a straight man, as long as he didn't do it, he could say anything!
"Okay!" Ding Cong stood up after finishing breakfast and wiped his hands and interjected, then pointed to the bedroom and said, "Let's go, I want to see what you use to change my life!"
The two walked into the bedroom.
Yang Ling looked at Ding Cong with a serious face, and only after a long time did he speak: "Sixth, every word I say next, whether you understand it or not, please don't spread it!"
"Okay~!" Ding Cong looked at Yang Ling as if he was joking, and couldn't help but nodded.
Yang Ling organized the language in his mind and said: "The world we live in has many legends about immortals in the past, you must think that those are all fake, right?"
Ding Cong opened his mouth and nodded, before he could speak, Yang Ling continued: "But let me tell you, those are not fake, but real, it turns out that when we were studying, we have all read a lot of novels about cultivating true immortals, what I want to tell you today is that I ...... Now I am a true cultivator......"
Ding Cong's cheeks twitched a few times and said, "Uncle Xiu, you didn't take the wrong medicine today!"
Yang Ling ignored him, slowly stretched out his hand into the air, and with a sharp grasp, an off-white sword embryo suddenly appeared in his hand out of thin air.
Ding Cong's eyes widened, grabbed his hand and looked left and right in surprise and said, "Dog/day, I can't see that you can still do magic!"
Yang Ling still ignored him, a stream of vitality rushed directly into the sword embryo, only to hear the sound of "choking~!", the sword embryo bounced more than two meters high in the air, and suddenly the brilliance was released, and in the blink of an eye, it became a sword more than one meter long, with a flickering cold light, floating in the air without roots and slowly rotating, and a fierce aura shrouded the entire room with an extremely cold.
"This ...... This ......"
Ding Cong was stunned to look at the flying sword suspended in the air, a pair of eyeballs bulged out of his eye sockets in horror, and he couldn't speak for a long time with his mouth open.
"You read that right, this is a flying sword often said in Xiuzhen novels, thousands of miles away to take people's heads like chopping melons and vegetables......" Yang Ling beckoned, the flying sword slowly fell into his hand, the sword body was slender and thin like cicada wings, exuding a clear and bright brilliance, and in front of the sword, there were two seal characters engraved "Gou Chen".
After seven or eight minutes, Ding Cong came to his senses, sat on the bed with his ass swinging all over, stared at the flying sword in Yang Ling's hand and said, "Second brother, why are you telling me?"
Yang Ling flicked the flying sword lightly with his fingers, and sighed with a sad face, "As far as I know, I am the only cultivator on the earth today, so boring and lonely, it is simply the only representative of emptiness, loneliness and coldness, I bear this earth-shattering peerless secret alone, I can't eat or sleep all day long, and I feel that life is not fun at all......"
Ding Cong's face twitched vigorously.
"We are good brothers, right, good brothers should share blessings and hardships, so you have to stand up bravely to help me share the pain caused by this secret, just like the industrial robot last time, carrying the black pot is the most suitable for good brothers......"
Ding Cong sighed after a long time, "I know, you have absolutely nothing good to do with me, come on, I'm ready, hurry up and give me all the magic weapons and pills you don't need, I'm a sincere person, I like to help people solve problems the most, and I won't refuse this kind of thing, who makes me have a good heart?" )