In the domestic A-share market, a new concept speculation suddenly emerged, which not only increased the stock price of Tianzheng Pharmaceutical, but also skyrocketed the prices of Chinese herbal raw materials. Mou Tianbo, who controlled the raw material cultivation base as much as the futures market, used eight-digit returns to teach his daughter a lesson.

Of course, the down-and-out military doctor Buck didn't know what the series of market operations had to do with him. Before lunch, it was basically the most free time. He was still squatting on the curb on the left side of the car wash house with a cigarette, watching the pictures of beautiful houses that were often replaced with smiles.

I can really feel that since the last killing, I have been tentatively accepting these beautiful things I like to pay attention to the most. Compared with killing, these things seem to be more good medicine to treat my own mental illness.

A girl with a little dark complexion still introduced him to him when she had time: "Brother, how large a house do you want to buy? What is the location you need?" She can talk to Buck almost every day these days. After all, the properties displayed on the billboard are often changed. Not only are decoration rooms, but some Qingshui real estate agencies will also have decoration pictures similar to the apartment type. The styles and colors are different, but Buck is very excited, which is inevitably a bit strange.

Buck shook his head: "I'm actually interested in decoration. I didn't expect that the decoration industry in China is so developed now. I think the houses you sell have all kinds of decoration styles."

The fat girl who came out and passed by was poisonous: "Oh? I heard from your tone, it seems to be a turtle? Do you have moved bricks in Africa or built a tower in the Middle East?"

Buck still smiled honestly: "Almost the same... people who decorate like this have been abroad?" I vaguely remember that before I went abroad, I really didn't have such a developed family decoration. Of course, I was just a poor high school student at that time and lived in a slum. I never thought about these things. A few classmates who have some money have also looked at the same old-fashioned decorations such as decorative panels and wall panels. After seeing them abroad, I now feel that the country is the most prosperous.

The black girl has a good attitude: "In fact, this shows the people's yearning for a better life. Looking at pictures from abroad and various decoration pictures in China, it is very convenient to have a computer network."

Buck is a little disconnected in this regard. His computer is still in the stage of occasionally chatting online and playing games before going abroad. He is not good at network equipment in the company's combat team, and he is not good at this abroad. He suddenly realizes it. In short, he is more like a rustic guy who has never seen the world. Nowadays, young people don't like to go online, and those who can't play games must be so old-fashioned.

So the fat girl couldn't help but sarcastic: "Big man, I said you squat here every day to look at our pictures, and you can't contribute some sales performance to us. Then at least treat us to a meal, otherwise you won't see all the pictures Xiaoli made?" They also came out to have dinner in advance before lunch. Some customers who get off work at noon will communicate, and this point is relatively free. The meals in the service industry are always staggered with others.

Buck's attention is not on the name Xiaoli. Although he often talks these days, he also hears these colleagues shouting with long tail sounds: "Xiaoli...", imitating the artificial voice in the famous commercial film more than ten years ago to greet this girl with a very popular reputation. What he is curious about is his ability to make pictures: "Did you make these things?"

The black girl obviously doesn't like to discuss things outside of these jobs: "Okay, okay, you have to learn anything you want to find a job. Just watch it slowly. If you have time, go to the computer network to study."

Barker could still answer: "Didn't she just say that I'll treat you to a meal. By the way, I'll ask you how to find pictures online. Is it okay to make these things? It's considered a consultation."

The fat girl was so happy that she encouraged her: "Yes! Eat Pizza Hut! A new Pizza Hut has been opened in Ximen Square! You have to queue up when it's time to eat!" She's all fat girl, can she calm down and control her weight? She just wants to eat! And she's the tone of wanting to slaughter people as soon as she gets the chance.

Buck doesn't care: "Okay, it's convenient to eat pizza set meals. Ximen Square? Let's take a taxi?" Looking at the broken motorcycle parked at the wall, Buck was considering whether to drive over to have dinner tomorrow. He still knew that there was a few stops away, which was considered a bustling commercial area in the suburbs. Since Passat resumed work on the first day, he has been parked on the side of the road and has not moved, because Ba Dacheng had to practice his own car after taking classes at the driving school.

Unexpectedly, Miss Xiaoli, who had always been whispering to him, suddenly said a little coldly: "Okay, okay, don't show off. If you really want to ask for advice, just eat beef noodles next door. You said that it's not much money for a month to wash the car, why did you suddenly show off? I thought you were different from them and were a down-to-earth and reliable person." As he said that, he turned around and walked over directly.

The fat girl felt that the good stuff was gone, so she chased her and reached out to hold her female companion and whispered: "Don't he have so much, do you want to chase you? Isn't he going to get out of trouble if he asks him to get some blood?" The black girl turned around and looked at Buck who was following him, frowned and didn't say anything, just shook her head.

Buck smiled instead, and followed without explaining, but bought two more bottles of yogurt on the way, frozen. After ordering three bowls of beef noodle at the noodle stall, he took the initiative to hand over the yogurt: "I just want to ask for advice and express thanks... Then I asked directly, are you all the floor plans on the advertising boards drawn by you? What software did you use to draw? I want to learn."

The fat girl was so kind that she added another portion of beef to herself. Buck just nodded and showed it casually, and took out the paper and pen in his pocket to prepare the record. The weather has become a little colder recently and he has not worn big shorts. He has taken more paper and pen in addition to his mobile phone. It is purely a habit of fighting. Whether it is medical care, sniper, reconnaissance, or blasting, he always adheres to a good memory that is not as good as a bad pen.

Seeing that he was asking for advice seriously, his expression stretched out: "I know how to draw floor plans, but I also teach myself. Generally, I use CAD. There are training classes in many places. Elementary teaching is not difficult or expensive, but the key point is that the threshold for doing this is very low. Just learning to make pictures and change jobs is just good at sitting in the office. In fact, it doesn't make much more money than washing a car. You have to think it through."

Buck recorded the name of the software: "I like to create a home I like, so I want to learn how to draw pictures. At least I have to let others understand what I draw. You can't just draw it by hand."

He truly regards this as a good medicine to calm his emotions and repair battlefield trauma, and his hobbies are usually good products to soothe the soul.

Xiaoli also had a smile on her face, unlike the professional smile she used to be, and was a little delicate: "Well, no matter how hard life is, there is hope, right?" She still believed in her heart that the other party's economic level was not as good as a house, and at most it was to quench her thirst.

But Buck felt that this sentence was right, and gave a thumbs up to the store: "Add two poached eggs here!" Looking at the fat girl who had already filled a bowl of beef, she stared at herself with wide eyes and quickly added: "Three! One for each!"

Xiaoli immediately burst into laughter. It was the first time Buck saw her laughing so purely.

To be honest, after seeing Mou Chenfei's account, Buck felt that his aesthetic view had been raised to a higher level. Any beauty looks a bit aesthetically fatigued or tasteless, but the beauty in life is not only composed of appearance and figure, but there are always some unintentional things that will touch people.

This girl with a little dark skin is not only healthy beauty, but more importantly, the simple beauty of optimistic and positive. In terms of appearance, her eyebrows are a little wider and thicker, and her mouth is a bit big when she smiles. Her face shape is not the best-looking in the standard sense, and she looks a little wider. In addition, her hair is a bit messy and care is not fine due to her busyness, not to mention that the skin color that women regard as white as covering up all ugliness is indeed a bit dark.

But when she grinned like this, she seemed to have escaped the pressure that was always pressing. Her innocent and simple smile made Buck unable to help but talk too much and whispered closer: "I'll give you a suggestion to dye your hair and dye your hair into chestnut colors, which will make sure it will be more beautiful."

Not familiar enough to get close to the extent of subconscious resistance, a dark man leaned over and let Xiaoli stop smiling, raised her hand in a precaution, and leaned back. However, when he heard what Buck said, his slightly bigger mouth raised the corner of his mouth in surprise, and finally laughed again. He picked up a piece of beef in the bowl with chopsticks, hesitated for a moment, changed into a piece of coriander that must be found in the beef noodles, and floated on the top of the noodles bowl, and threw it to Buck with a false smile: "Thank you for your recommendation! Concentrate on eating noodles! Then go back to wash the car!" In fact, there was a little laughing and scolding among acquaintances.

The car washer clicked until: "Do you have any suggestions for this decoration picture?"

Xiaoli, who had already started eating beef, frowned and really thought about the time for a bowl of noodles. After eating, she put down her chopsticks and said to Buck seriously: "First, if you have enough money, buy a computer, and you will basically not spend money after surfing the Internet. Of course, you can go to the Internet cafe to study, but don't you still have to learn software? Installing a computer is the most reliable; secondly, if you are really not rich, then spend more than ten or twenty yuan to buy that kind of decoration magazine to read. Although the cost of buying is not small, it is better to be cheaper in a single purchase. I know that so much!"

Buck thought this girl was really a must-have for traveling at home, and she lived a good life. She couldn't help but raise her hand: "Add her another poached egg!" It was really like this roadside noodle stall and added food.

Now even the fat girl was so happy that she almost couldn't even hold the beef. After eating, she sneakily pulled Xiaoli back to the agency: "This kid must want to chase you and show her respect!"

But as soon as Buck paid to come out to the stall, he signaled himself to go to the newspaper booth across the street, which was completely different from the fat girl.

From then on, Xiaoli looked out of the glass window. The darkest one in the car wash next door was always rolled in a colorful decoration magazine in her jeans and pocket.
Chapter completed!