frightfiction Chapter 237 Ni, which one is Ni?What are you going to do?
Chapter 237 Ni, which one is Ni?What are you going to do?
Jiang Mengmeng choked, "Thank you!"
Dabao covered it shyly, "Hey, you don't have to thank me too much. If you think I'm good, give me some freedom to reward me."
Jiang Mengmeng:......
"Mom, how can you read my diary? I'm already an adult and have my own privacy." Jiang Mengmeng pouted, put down her schoolbag unhappily, and ran over to snatch the diary.
Baimei raised her eyebrows, but she didn't refute her daughter's words. She dragged her chin and said with a smile, "Well, my six-year-old lord, mom knows she's wrong, can you forgive mom?"
The beauty held her chin, Jiang Mengmeng stared straight at her eyes, and subconsciously nodded, "Okay."
Baimei smiled and hugged Jiang Mengmeng, "Girl, mother likes French, can you write a diary in French in the future?"
Jiang Mengmeng was dazed by her mother's rubbing, and nodded indiscriminately, "Mmm, yes."
Baimei achieved her goal and patted Jiang Mengmeng's little butt, "Okay, you can go back and do your homework."
Jiang Mengmeng was taken aback for a moment, and then felt aggrieved, "Mom, you are too bad to use a beauty trap."
Baimei picked up the book and waved her hands indifferently, "Girl, you never tire of cheating, my lord, remember what you promised, and you will use French in the future. Well, I remember I taught you French, right?"
"No!" Jiang Mengmeng pouted, stamping her short legs angrily.
Baimei curled her lips, it's no wonder she didn't.
Dabao covered his face, besides being lazy and greedy, Mengmeng found another shortcoming, that is, he was confused when he saw a beautiful woman.
Jiang Mengmeng took out an army green notebook with a five-pointed star printed on it, and lay down on the table, moaning.
Hmph, ╭(╯^╰)╮She won't admit it even if she is killed, she can't walk when she sees a beauty.
Hey, why did she find that her mother looks better?
Jiang Mengmeng scratched her head in doubt, "Dabao, can people's faces still change?"
Dabao scratched his head, "The human face is aging every day, but it is invisible to the naked eye under normal circumstances. Mengmeng, you suddenly feel that your mother has become more beautiful today because you have not observed it carefully for a long time. Of course, the face Like one's own temperament, it can be cultivated or maintained after tomorrow. It is not static. In the interstellar world, human beings can already change their faces through AL and transform themselves into a perfect body. Pushing forward 100 years, the earth has also passed Plastic surgery makes the facial features more refined, how should I put it, since ancient times, human beings have never stopped pursuing beauty."
As soon as the big baby babbled on the phone, Jiang Mengmeng understood that your mother was nurtured the day after tomorrow.
Jiang Mengmeng's eyes sparkled, and her little claws covered her face, "So, Dabao, can I become more beautiful by learning from my mother?"
Who is not a beautiful little girl?
Dabao thought for a while, then nodded, "In theory, it is possible, but I suggest not."
Jiang Mengmeng blinked, and asked suspiciously, "Why?"
Dabao stared at Jiang Mengmeng inexplicably, "You are still a baby now, and you already belonged to a group of good-looking and blessed people in your age. Why are you in such a hurry? It will be just right when you grow up and take care of yourself. , Your skin care products in this era are very rough, and now you use some messy skin care products to easily damage your skin."
Jiang Mengmeng asked curiously, "What are skin care products?"
Dabao was taken aback for a moment, completely wondering why Jiang Mengmeng's focus was off.
For Dabao, it considers itself a high-level life form and has the responsibility to bring the lost children back to the right path.
So Dabao picked out many questionable formulas of skin care products from the mall, and explained to Jiang Mengmeng the chemical molecules in them that were harmful to the skin.
Jiang Mengmeng looked confused. After a night of understanding, she figured out one thing, that is, the baby skin lotion she signed up for is a green and natural product with no additives, which is extremely effective for skin care.
Well, her mother is using this, the skin is white, tender and slippery.
Although Jiang Mengmeng didn't touch it with her hands, she decided in her heart that she didn't want what others thought, as long as she thought it was true.
Therefore, Baimei discovered that her daughter became more delicate in the morning, and she had to apply baby skin lotion after washing her face every day. If it wasn't for the fact that there was still a lot of baby skin lotion, which could be spoiled by her daughter, she didn't feel bad, otherwise Baimei would roll up her sleeves and beat the baby up.
The old lady didn't know, so she secretly pulled Baimei and whispered, "Boss, daughter-in-law, hurry up and collect the things in the toilet, Mengmeng has been wasting things all these days."
The corner of Baimei's mouth twitched, she had no choice but to pull her daughter to whisper at night.
The result of whispering is that Jiang Mengmeng must run upstairs every day after washing her face and taking a bath, regardless of occasion or time.
You have no idea how crazy a six-year-old is to be beautiful.
Every time Baimei sees her, she can't help but cover her eyes. It's all her fault. She shouldn't have used beauty tricks to successfully drag her daughter to the road of beauty by herself. Of course, this is all for another story.
This is Jiang Aiguo's third day with the car, and he and the driver stayed in the next city for three days. In these three days, Jiang Aiguo, in addition to unloading records, also followed the driver to figure out the way in the next city.
If you want to find out the situation in the city next door, you must go to the black market. The black market can not only reflect the price of a region, but also the degree of control of the local defense team over the entire city, including the acceptance of things by the people here.
The driver comes to the neighboring city several times a week. He has a fixed room in the guest house and a special purchase channel.
Of course, Jiang Aiguo would not compete with him for channels. If he wanted to make good things and make money, he had to find his own way, otherwise he would be sold and returned the money.
All the goods were handed over on the morning of the third day. The driver and Jiang Aiguo made an agreement early, stayed in the city for two hours, and then set off back to Zhuhai City at [-]:[-] p.m. that day.
Jiang Aiguo had figured out the way to the black market the night before. He didn't go to the yard of the black market, but to the port where there were a lot of crowds. Apart from people buying goods from the black market, there were also many people sneaking out to sea.
Of course, to find these people, you need to go to every corner of the alley or a ferry where there are many boats.
After all, he was a man engaged in the black market, and Jiang Aiguo quickly found a peddler who had just returned from overseas, and when he landed, the contents of the package were still warm.
Being slapped by Jiang Aiguo, the scared soul disappeared.
"Ni, which one is Ni? What are you doing?" The peddler stared at Jiang Aiguo vigilantly, holding the bag firmly in his hand.
Jiang Aiguo smiled, took out ten yuan from his pocket, and raised his eyebrows towards a row of houses, "Let's go over there to talk."
After speaking, go forward first.
The peddler glanced at Jiang Aiguo's clothes, and followed him hesitantly.