The next afternoon.

Xu Ming asked Li Yiqing to drive to the new warehouse and packed 150 spider web cotton balls with a weight of 300 kilograms in large plastic bags, stuffed them into the trunk and rear seats of the car, almost filling the car.

The density of cotton is not high, and the raw material-shaped spider web cotton is more compact, but the amount of 300 kilograms is at least equivalent to the volume of six people stuffed into it.

During the transportation process, Xu Ming suddenly remembered an interesting brain teaser.

Which one pound of cotton and one pound of iron is heavier?

When a classmate in the junior high school asked Xu Ming this question, he subconsciously answered "The iron is heavier". Amid the laughter of that classmate, he immediately knew that he had been caught, and it should be the same heavy, because it was all one pound.

Thinking inertia misled him.

Li Yiqing curiously took out a ball of snow-white spider web cotton, put it in her hand for observation, and asked Xu Ming curiously: "How did this kind of cotton come from? Did it grow in the ground?"

"It is industrial synthesis and also an industrial raw material."

Xu Ming took out the rhetoric that he had already imagined and explained: "Although it is such a big ball, it is actually a thin textile material like a spider web. It is a whole. You must pay attention to it when handling it, and don't mess it up."

"I understand, I will remind Sister Shan."

Li Yiqing nodded and put the spider web cotton in his hand back into the bag.

"Then go back to the studio, I won't go with you. Also, there are so many spider web cotton that can make dozens of sets of clothes. If you ask Sister Shan to make some cold and windproof clothes first, we can use them ourselves. Then I will provide a batch of raw materials and make a few sets of quilts for sleeping covers. These will definitely be very useful in winter."

Xu Ming told her that good things should be enjoyed first by himself, which is his motto.

In addition, it is really too troublesome to make fabrics and clothes by themselves, and live the ancient peasant life. He is not a professional, so it is impossible to make clothes beautiful and fashionable, just wear them.

Professionals are still allowed to do professional things.

In the future, Xu Ming provided raw materials and made comfortable and beautiful clothes from Qingyan Studio. Occasionally, he didn't mind selling a few pieces at a very high price. Why not make a little money?

For Xu Ming, there was no trouble. He could harvest two or three hundred groups in two hours, but it could be used at least one month as an outdoor collection activity, and it was quite fun.

"Well, then I'll go back to the studio."

After closing the rear door, Li Yiqing was about to sit in the cab.

But she suddenly paused, looked at Xu Ming with beautiful eyes, and asked curiously: "Xu Ming, how is your castle now? Is it started construction?"

She just saw a large warehouse of hundreds of square meters full of cement, sand, water pipes, wire switches, ceramic tiles, wall paint and other decoration materials, and found that the purchase list she counted had become materials piled up in this warehouse for later use.

It can be seen that Xu Ming's castle construction plan is not a fantasy for primary school students, but a plan to be turned into practice.

So she couldn't help asking.

"Yiqing."

Xu Ming looked at her and said lightly: "Actually, there are more things you know than Meng Xin. If you hadn't betrayed me before and made a report on Meng Xin, maybe you could see the castle. I will let you know at most that the fifth floor is about to be capped."

"I'm not betraying me, I'm just doing good for you two."

Li Yiqing was obviously panicked and immediately explained, with two red glows rising from snow cheeks.

"Then why don't you be good for yourself?"

Xu Ming asked, spreading his hands and said, "You disappointed me, and I haven't counted it yet. With our relationship, do you think I will tell you so many things? Don't be too curious, do you know? You and I are just friends, and if you want to get more answers, it's not something that ordinary friends can do."

He opened the skylight and said brightly, and his meaning was very clear. I believe Li Yiqing could fully understand what he meant.

He did not deny that he had a certain favor to the beauty in front of him, otherwise he would not have given her so many benefits, and his various treatments were second only to Lan Mengxin.

To put it simply, he doesn't want to play with anyone's feelings, nor does he do anything to break the bottom line. He just wants to be a low-end version of the scumbag, and try it out if it can work. If it doesn't work, he will be a dedicated and good man. If it works, he will be a scumbag... But I hope the process is simpler, and I don't want it to be too tortuous and difficult, which involves a lot of energy, so it is a "low-end version".

"You, you-"

Li Yiqing blushed even more violently, and glared at him with some anger: "If you don't want to say it, forget it, don't make things difficult for me like this. I don't want to know about your affairs at all, and there is still..."

She looked at him with suspicious eyes and asked, "You don't want to give up on Sister Mengxin, right? Sister Mengxin is a good woman. If you do something that you are sorry for her, I will definitely stand on Sister Mengxin's side."

"I know that she didn't do anything to me, and of course I won't let her down. I will always be with her." Xu Ming said lightly.

Li Yiqing's face suddenly changed wildly.

The blush on the pretty face faded away quickly and suddenly became very cold.

"Since you won't give up on Sister Meng Xin, why did you say those words that made me misunderstand me? What did you think of Sister Meng Xin and me? You obviously have one, but you still have unfair thoughts about other women?"

Xu Ming was stunned.

I never expected that a woman would change her face so quickly, and she looked very angry.

"No... nothing, it's all, it's all joy..." He stammered.

"Scum!"

But he saw Li Yiqing closing the car door with a slam and kicking the accelerator left the place.

Xu Ming covered his face with his hands, looking like he was overturned.

I have to admit that things are not as simple as he imagined.

The low-end version of the scumbag will be easily beaten.

Alas ~

I sighed, it was so difficult. Such things really require high-end operations.

He is so naive.

In the next few days, Li Yiqing was very cold and almost ignored him.

...

December 18, evening.

Xu Ming received several micro-chat messages.

"Mr. Xu, do you have time tomorrow?"

"I want to visit you tomorrow... The sales in our gold store are very good recently. The batch of jewelry you gave us has basically been sold out. Now we have more than 400 million working capital."

"We plan to transfer all of the 400 million yuan funds to the principal account and redeem the fixed asset property certificate worth 400 million yuan from you... Will we meet you tomorrow?"

"Yes, it's going to be tomorrow afternoon."
Chapter completed!