My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 458: Wenzi’s crazy purchasing

Fatty Long left happily, and he got the start-up capital from Yang Guo. Yang Guo is still the same as before, very generous to his relatives. Since Fatty Long has this ambition to lead the multinational coalition forces to fight the world, the million Yang Guo can be said to be half borrowed and half given to him.

Fatty Long said at the beginning that it would give Yang Guo 49% of the shares, but Yang Guo ended up just asking for 10%. This is of course not because Fatty Long is holding the Yang Guo "handle" in his hand. Yang Guo is very happy with the motivated attitude of Fatty Long. It is an "angel investment", so I won't take advantage of the fire to rob and exploit the career of these otakus!

In the evening, Song Zhiwen, who was buying heavily outside, came back in his dad's car and made four calls to urge Yang Guo who was taking a bath for Qiqi in the bathroom to move things with him.

Fortunately, Yang Guo didn't take a shower. After moving things two or three times, she got a stinky sweat.

All the supplies are piled up in Song Zhiwen's house. Yang Guo must keep the living room clean on its own side, which is where Qiqi plays! Song Zhiwen is okay. He spends a lot of time playing on the computer in the bedroom after get off work. Who can watch TV in the living room now?

Qiqi will, but today she was attracted by the materials piled up into the mountain. She thought it was a gift, so she screamed in the door and rushed towards the hill.

Yang Guo grabbed Qiqi quickly with eyes and hands. The little guy had just taken a bath. If she gets dusty, she will have to wash her again later.

Qiqi turned his head and asked with joy: "Papa, Papa! Is it for Qiqi?"

"um, um, Qiqi also has a share." Yang Guo smiled, otherwise, Qiqi will definitely not give up.

"What did you buy? How can you fit so many cars?" Yang Guo is actually quite speechless. Song Zhiwen spent at least four digits today. Is he moving the supermarket home?

"Why can't you let it go?" Song Zhiwen smiled happily, "I have observed it. Your car has a very large trunk space. This stuff is more than enough to fit in. I will buy some more and get it later. A rope is tied to the roof of the car."

"Pretend..." Yang Guo wanted to say "pretend you are", but Qiqi was in front of him. He didn't dare to say foul language, so he had to hold back. He said helplessly, "Return the roof, what do you want? It's all ugly, we are going to travel, not to deliver goods!"

"But what I bought is very useful!" Song Zhiwen said, "Look, eat! The spicy noodles you like, the milk powder and potato powder for Qiqi, and the potato chips I like to eat, etc. , Even if we get lost in the wild, these foods can support us to eat for three days!"

"First of all!" Yang Guo raised an index finger and said dubiously, "I don't like to eat spicy sticks. When have you seen me eat spicy sticks?"

"Really?" Song Zhiwen laughed dryly, threw the box of spicy strips aside, and said, "Well, I don't know why it got in."

"Secondly!" Yang Guo raised a second finger and said, "We won't get lost in the wild, because we don't go camping in the wild, we only go by GPS, and we take the highway or the national road."

"Finally, and most importantly, why should we bring snacks as food?" Yang Guo rolled his eyes and said, "If you want to eat, you can bring one or two packs. If you have money, when you don’t have it, you can go straight on the road. Just buy it? Why take so many snacks on the road?"

"Okay, no snacks, no snacks." Song Zhiwen used both hands and feet to clear out the snacks, and the hill shrank by half.

"What about this one?" Song Zhiwen said, pointing to two large and one small and three bulging things tied with a cloth tape.

"What's coming?" Yang Guo asked Song Zhiwen to open one and have a look.

"Sleeping bag. This is for Qiqi!" Song Zhiwen opened the small one and spread it out. Yang Guo touched it. It was soft and smooth. It was still a hollow cotton sleeping bag, which was very thin. Qiqi also came up curiously and touched it, but quickly let Yang Guo pulled away.

"Recommended by my friend who likes the outdoors, the quality is definitely excellent." Song Zhiwen said, "But you said we don't go to the wild, don't you use this sleeping bag?"

Yang Guo raised the big sleeping bag, and felt that it was not a catty yet. He shook his head and said, "Yes, keep it. It's not heavy and doesn't take up space. If you don't like the hotel beds, this might still work. Come in handy."

"Good!" The purchase of Song Zhiwen was finally accepted. He happily refolded and tied the spread out small sleeping bag, and put it aside.

"Emergency medicine kit." Song Zhiwen pulled over the small box marked with a white cross, opened it, and then took out a piece of paper and said, "Weishuping, metoclopramide, diarrhea... Asimoline ...Caiyun Baiyao... Band-Aid..."

"Don't read it, take this one too, it's very useful." Yang Guo smiled, "but there is no one for Qiqi, it doesn't matter, I will buy it myself tomorrow."

"Multifunctional Swiss Army Knife, Compass, Flashlight..." Song Zhiwen picked out some small objects necessary for outdoor use from the supplies.

"They are all very useful." Yang Guo nodded and said, "These straps don't take up any space, just put them on!"

Song Zhiwen stuffed these scattered objects into a small bag. Yang Guo nodded, these were all recommended by Song Zhiwen's friends. And there are many strange materials that Song Zhiwen bought on its own terms, such as anti-wolf electric shock sticks, small folding canvas stools for fishing, etc. Yang Guo reluctantly let Song Zhiwen return tomorrow.

Yes, what's the use of a wolf-proof electric shock stick? Is it normal to travel, and it is in my great celestial dynasty, do I still need to be afraid of robbers halfway? Even if there are robbers and the master of Yang Guo, they are more useful than anti-wolf electric shock sticks!

"That's right!" After finishing the materials, Yang Guo asked, "Wenzi, do you know what to do with a passport to the United States?"

"What to do?" Song Zhiwen didn't respond for a while, "What are you going to do in the U.S.? Are you wrong, aren't you going to France?"

"The France visa has already been processed by someone~IndoMTL.com~Yang Guo scratched his head. He had two consecutive visas with direct help, so he still knew nothing. "I think in October Stop by to the United States at the time. "

Yang Guo blushed, and briefly explained to Song Zhiwen about Fang Beibei's game in the United States. He planned to fly directly from Paris to the United States and give Fang Beibei a surprise if the Givenchy issue has been resolved.

"So romantic?" Song Zhiwen said with a smile, "You show me your passport."

Yang Guo went back and took his passport to Song Zhiwen.

Song Zhiwen looked through it, and then returned to Yang Guo. He looked at Yang Guo with some envy and jealousy and said: "What? You don't need to do it anymore! You used to go to the U.S. for a business visa multiple times a year. , Just go!"

(seeking monthly pass, seeking recommendation! ≧▽≦)

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