Me, tens of billions of land to farm

Chapter 211

Ronghe Hotel at eight o'clock in the evening.

This is the time and place agreed between Wang Guohui and the other party.

The private room is on the top floor.

The two took the elevator to the 28th floor.

Just opened the door.

???

What does it smell like?
Su Ming glanced at Wang Guohui.

Frowning slightly, he took a step back.

A waiter walked over and smelled it too.

Wang Guohui is wronged.

Wang Guohui was at a loss?
what happened?
Why, avoid me like a plague god!
I didn't do anything.

Needless to say, the color of this bowl.

It was because Su Ming took a step back to cover his mouth and nose that others misunderstood him.

"Fuck off!"

Seeing Su Ming pretending to be stupid.

This is what people eat?
"Ugh……"

Su Ming couldn't help complaining.

fermented bean curd.

"Hey! You just came here, try it quickly and see if the taste is exciting?!"

Wang Guohui held his nose and jumped all the way.

"I won't drink to death!"

Su Ming stood aside and looked at the black lines on his head, you two stop fighting.

This smell is a bit too much.

The emotional culprit is Mr. Su!

The other person almost vomited.

Wait!
When I got out of the elevator, nothing happened.

"Give me some face..."

I saw a man in his 50s standing inside the room.

Wang Guohui couldn't bear it anymore.

Much less flavor.

A buddy couldn't bear it any longer, he covered his nose and watched Wang Guohui complain.

"It's okay, it's not poisonous, just have a taste."

Good guy.

Wang Guohui made an introduction.

"The smell of this elevator is so strong when it's just opened, no one can die in this elevator, so let's take the stairs."

"Mr. Su, you are too rude..."

Mr. Su still understands the truth!
Ugh……

What does it look like if your stomach is not in good condition?

It stinks!
Too Nima stinks!
"Boss Yang, I am sincere. I want to buy your piece of land. We can discuss the price carefully..."

The round table in the private room was filled with bottles and cans, as well as a lot of food.

"Before was before, now is now."

Wang Guohui resigned to his fate.

This sad reminder of life.

Then he took a step back silently.

"Actually, this thing smells stinky and tastes delicious, do you want to have a taste?"

"I dare not admit to farting at such an age."

"Did you do business with that old pervert?"

To be misunderstood is to be misunderstood.

The man came over with a bowl.

Snail powder.

The man was stunned for a moment, looked at the condiments with some reluctance, then walked out and went to the private room next to him.

What does this damn smell like? ?
Su Ming covered his nose and Wang Guohui coughed.

"Old Yang, stop now. No matter what you want to do, I'm here today to buy a house. Can we talk in another place?"

???

"Don't drink!"

Wang Guohui led the way, and Su Ming walked behind, getting more and more smelly.

I didn't let it go, it has nothing to do with me!
However, Wang Guohui also agreed with Su Ming's statement.

Under Wang Guohui's stunned gaze, the man took a chopstick, stirred it, and put a drop into his mouth.

My mother! ! !

Su Ming nodded solemnly.

Even the waiters walked up the stairs carrying plates.

It's the smell that I smell after opening the door.

After hearing this, Wang Guohui nodded secretly and sighed in his heart.

Wang Guohui shook his head desperately.

Soy milk.

"Are you stupid??"

Even if you go downstairs, you will be exhausted if you walk like this.

The box next to it opened and several customers came out.

I really want to catch all those people and come over and have a good smell.

Wang Guohui was about to cry.

"Boss Su, it's not that I don't want to sell it to you."

"I am willing."

What do you mean?
We've been in a relationship for a long time, do you suspect that I fart? ?
"Damn it! It's not me, I didn't do anything!"

Clean and neat two words.

After listening to Wang Guohui, he felt so depressed.

Wang Guohui was about to vomit.

Wang Guohui thought to himself.

And this is the 28th floor.

"Do not sell!"

The more I smell it, the more disgusting I feel!
"Who is this? What's wrong with this stomach, this poison gas bomb is so strong, it won't go away for a long time..."

What is this old man doing?
Is this crazy?
You still have to stink yourself to death!
So much mess mixed up.

What is this Nima?
Stinky tofu.

"let's go."

"Ah."

I can’t afford to lose a piece of meat myself.

"roll!"

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

"Yes, they are indeed too much. Ignore them and leave."

"I said dude, you can't restrain yourself, public places..."

Wang Guohui was dumbfounded at the time.

"That is, people who eat whole grains don't fart, and we can't laugh at you."

Uh……

Hearing Wang Guohui's words, the few people couldn't help complaining just now.

durian……

Another person also said hurriedly.

As a result, the words were not finished yet.

Let's put it this way, as long as it can be counted and named, there are foods that exude a strong and special smell.

There's no way, what else can I do if I don't accept my fate?
Ugh……

"I can admit it quickly, so why deny it?"

Wang Guohui reacted instantly.

I really didn't do anything!
Don't take you to be so wronged!
"Mr. Su, you see, they are too much."

Canned herring.

wrong!

What and what?

If you do this again, I'll throw you off the stairs.

It stinks too!
"Uh... well."

"Damn it! Lao Yang, what are you doing?"

I go!

Fine.

Wang Guohui was a little unhappy when he heard this: "Lao Yang, that's not what you said before."

He also frowned slightly, and took a step back.

"You change your mind too quickly, don't you?"

Done.

There was no smell at all in the elevator.

Wang Guohui suppressed his nausea, frowned and said loudly.

Spicy eyes!
The two walked to the door of a private room and pushed the door open.

Yang Zhiqiang sighed helplessly: "I have already planned it. Moving the headquarters back to my hometown can be regarded as a contribution to my hometown. As a result, there was a problem with a cooperation some time ago, and I couldn't help it."

The man sighed: "Would you like to add some ingredients??"

"It doesn't taste good."

"Old Yang, this is the Mr. Su I told you before, this Mr. Su is..."

Smelly leeks.

Yang Zhiqiang nodded.

Su Ming coughed, took a step forward, and came to Comrade Yang.

He also frowned and took a step back.

The man directly opened his mouth to interrupt.

"If you don't restrain yourself, don't restrain yourself, this smell is too strong!"

Su Ming frowned slightly, looking at it this way.

"what?"

Hey!
Good guy!
The strong taste is like the waves of the sea, rushing towards the face.

"Damn it! No wonder you made so many bottles and cans, almost killing people, but you actually dared to talk business with an old pervert. You are so brave. I respect you for being a man!"

Wang Guohui gave a thumbs up.

I secretly admire it in my heart.

Anyone who dares to discuss business with him is a warrior!

(End of this chapter)