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Chapter 731 I am more introverted

"This kid, what nonsense is it that he will die! Sit and sit down! Are you tired of bumpy all the way?"

The fox'er's face naturally changed the topic.

"Old Qi's family, hurry up and go and let the kitchen eat as soon as possible. I'm tired all the way. I'll eat some first, stir-fry a few more dishes, and welcome our big nephew!"

"Okay!" A woman who was a little honest and honest stood up and put on her big cotton jacket and walked out.

"Old sixth family, go and call back all the men who work outside! It's said that the eldest nephew is back!"

The woman who was a little fat just now nodded and walked outside.

Wang Han looked at Hu'er's face with a smile. The implication of this was to go out and inform Wang Han of not being dead.

Now that he has come, Wang Han doesn’t care so much about it.

Duanmu Roujia introduced several women here to Wang Han one by one.

They are all aunts or cousins.

Wang Han just glanced at it.

Duanmu Akiri took off the mink hat on his head and patted it.

"Where is the old man?"

Hu'er's face ordered someone to bring dried fruits, and then went to make tea in person.

"Didn't you hear that the eldest grandson is coming? You're so happy that you said you're going to the mountain to get some good things as gifts for the eldest grandson."

Duanmu Akiri took off his thick coat and sat down.

He held the tea cup and took a sip of tea.

Duanmu Mingren asked with a teacup, "Qiwen, where is your fourth child?"

Hu'er smiled and said, "Mingzhi took people to fish. This year, God will take care of you and you will have a good harvest!"

Wang Han took the teacup from Hu'er's face and thanked him.

Zhu Qiwen, with a fox-faced face, sat down and looked at Wang Han.

"This child looks really similar to his elder sister. His eyebrows and eyes are like carved from the same mold as his elder sister."

Wang Han lowered his head and drank tea without saying a word.

Duanmu Roujia smiled and patted Wang Han's back of his hand, "Your fourth aunt is talking to you!"

Wang Han smiled shyly, "Sorry, I'm more introverted and not good at speaking."

Puff cough cough cough cough...

Duanmu Mingren sprayed all the tea in one sip.

Tears came out of his eyes and glanced at Wang Han. If he hadn't been almost angry by this little bastard, he would have believed his ghost.

"What's wrong with me?"

"Nothing, this tea is a bit hot." Duanmu Akiri took out a tissue and wiped it.

....

Outside the door.

The fat woman walked towards a place with fewer people, took out her cell phone, looked in the direction of the living room, and called out.

"Come back soon! That Wang Han is not dead!"

The other end of the phone was stunned for a moment.

"Not dead? Didn't my brother say..."

"Come with my elder brother! I just saw it with my own eyes! There will be no fake!"

"I see!"

Hang up the phone.

Duanmu Mingzhi, the old man from the Duanmu family, stood on the ice in a thick leather jacket, directing people to catch fish.

He took out his cell phone in his pocket and answered the phone casually.

"What's wrong?"

"That Wang Han is not dead!"

Duanmu Mingzhi looked stunned.

"Not dead? Are you sure?"

"Confirm! Come back with my elder brother!"

Duanmu Akihiro was stunned again and frowned, "Are you back with your elder brother?"

"Yes, Fourth Brother, can't the eldest brother be bribed?"

Duanmu Mingzhi looked at the endless frozen river surface.

"It's hard to say."

"What should I do now? This little bastard has already entered the old house of our Duanmu family. The old man ran into the mountain for this little thing and prepared gifts for this little thing. When did he treat a junior like this?

Pass?

The elder brother also said that this little bastard has a big appetite. Behind him is the Ten Masters, the one with the surname Emperor has a bigger appetite! I always feel that this guy can come because the one with the surname Emperor is planning what the plan is!



Duanmu Mingzhi opened his mouth and a string of white air came out of his mouth and followed the wind.

"It's okay, I have my own plans."

"Fourth brother, I'm so shitty. If you have any plans, please tell me! If you continue to do this, you'll be undressing!"

Duanmu Aizhi smiled and said, "The third brother accompanied the old man into the mountain and asked him to drag him. The old man couldn't get out for a while! In our old nest, wouldn't he be pinched with a handful of hands?"

"Fourth brother, it's too much trouble, the second brother is staring at it..."

"There is something that almost no one in our family knows. Isn't it easy for your sister-in-law to use a poison master to kill people invisibly?"

"I'm going, I didn't see it, I understand!"

After hanging up the phone, Duanmu Mingzhi put on gloves and saw the fish churning inside the frame.

He leaned over and grabbed a fish that jumped the most happily and squeezed it into his hand.

With a smile on his face.

With five fingers pinched, the fish was straight away.

He threw the fish into the box.

.....

Wang Han pinched the empty cigarette box and threw it into the trash can.

Zhu Qiwen kept looking for topics.

Wang Han dealt with it perfunctorily.

"Wang Han, what job do you do?" Zhu Qiwen tried hard to chat with Wang Han to get closer.

Wang Han said casually, "I, I am a ktp."

"Are it a foreign project? What exactly is it done?"

"It's knowledgegetoperson, to put it bluntly, it's knowledge architecture integration and point-to-point sales."

"Ah? What kind of industry is this? Never heard of it?"

Wang Han smiled and said, "It's just about paying for knowledge. Search some of the existing knowledge from the Internet, then make up some of them to package and integrate them, and sell them to those in need."

"Has anyone bought this thing?"

"Yes, I have."

"Then tell my aunt, can this thing make money?"

"It's okay. If you work hard for a few minutes, you can earn 100 million yuan."

Zhu Qiwen was stunned for a moment and smiled, "You kid is just fooling your aunt. The things you made in a few minutes are sold for hundreds of millions of yuan. Who are you trying to scare? Then aren't the people who buy such things all suckers and fools?"

Cough cough cough...

Duanmu Akiri coughed violently again, pretended to be calm and scratched his neck, and said to himself, "Why are you always feeling uncomfortable with your throat today!"

Wang Han smiled and took a pack of cigarettes and lit them.

"Who can tell me? Anyway, someone bought it. I can't say whether it's a big fool. After all, the customer is God, right? I can't say that my customer is a big fool!"

Zhu Qiwen glanced at her phone.

There are only two short words on the screen.

"Use poison."

Zhu Qiwen put down her phone without changing her expression, and smiled at Wang Han like before.

"Then where did you find these big fool customers in this industry?"

Wang Han lit a cigarette, "I never take the initiative to look for it. When I do business, most of the time the business comes to the door, and sometimes I can't stop it."

Zhu Qiwen smiled and said, "You kid, you know how to fool your aunt. There are not so many big fools in this world. Tell me, what are you doing?"

Wang Han was soaked, "I also provide funeral services, cemeteries, tombstones, and various farewell ceremonies. If you need it, you can come to me. We have activities, and the second monument is half price."

Duanmu Roujia patted Wang Han's back of his hand and told Wang Han not to make a fool of himself.

"This kid is quite humorous!" Zhu Qiwen smiled.

A voice came from outside, "The rice is ready!"

Zhu Qiwen got up and arranged, "Let's go! Go for a meal and welcome our big nephew!"

The group entered the restaurant.

The long table was filled with people.

Most of them are young faces.

Duanmulin gave Wang Han a brief introduction. The downstream people were all peers, and the two middle-aged men on both sides of the first seat were the elders' sixth uncle Duanmu Mingwen and the eighth uncle Duanmu Mingwu.

The two brothers still look very similar.

Because there was wine on the table, it seemed like I was going to have a big drink, so the table was full of men and women went to the suite.

Duanmu Akihito walked towards the first seat and sat down loudly. After returning home, he breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had come back to life.

"Xiao Lin, come here to sit here!" Duanmu Mingwu was talking with a square face, a beard, flat and thin lips, and thick and big hands. He looked like a martial artist, and he patted the chair with a smile.

Duanmulin walked over with a smile.

Wang Han glanced at him and found that he had no seat of his own and had a smile on his face.

Duanmulin stood up as soon as he sat down, "Cousin, sit here!"

Unexpectedly, Duanmu Mingwu pressed him down and sat down.

"Who gives your cousin a seat!"

No one moved.

A voice came from the dining table.

"No, why should an outsider who doesn't know where he came to our dining table? He also asked so many people to come and accompany him? Give him a face?"

The person who spoke was a round-haired man with a thigh back and a bear-waisted waist.

Others were sneering.

"Duanmu Bing, if you can't speak, don't speak!" Duanmulin slapped the table and was about to stand up.

"What's wrong? You have to fight!" Duanmu Bing was not willing to be outdone.

Bang!

Duanmu Mingwen slapped the table.

"What's the point of noisy at the dinner table? It's a joke! Who arranged this seat? Ah? Wang Han is your aunt's son. Now he's here to recognize his relatives. Are you just treating your relatives like this? Ah! One seat!

I can't even tolerate it. Why are your mind smaller than needles? What does your cousin think?

Who arranged the seats?"

"Arranging it by Xiaojing."

Duanmu Mingwen looked at Duanmu Jing.

Duanmujing was playing with his fingernails.

"Xiaojing, go and bring a chair for your cousin!"

Duanmu Jing didn't move and blew his fingernails, "If you don't have a stool, just stand there. Do you really think that the dining table of our Duanmu family can be used by people or dogs?"

Everyone else looked at Wang Han with a smile, wanting to see how Wang Han was doing it.

Duanmulin looked angry and wanted to stand up.

He was pulled by Duanmu Mingwu again.

Duanmu Mingwu slapped the table again, "What nonsense are you talking about! This is your cousin!"

Duanmujing spread his hands and said, "Who recognizes it? Okay, Uncle Liu, are the dishes ready? Serve the dishes quickly. Prepare an iron basin for him and let him squat at the dining table to eat."

The others smiled and looked at Wang Han.

Wang Han took out his ears.

Scandal Duanmu Jing up and down.

Smile is kind.

"Your name is Duanmujing, right?"

Duanmu Jing took people to Jiangning City to kill Wang Han but failed. After he came back, he was scolded so badly. He hated Wang Han continuously. He could find an opportunity to step on Wang Han and naturally could not let him go.

He glanced at Wang Han, "Yes, what are you doing?"


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