I was shocked even if I was lucky!

It kept staring at the front yard door, with big ears standing tall, focusing on listening to the wind and waves. As long as it heard Ao Muyang's footsteps, it would quickly throw away the pipe pot and run away.

As a result, Ao Muyang did not take the ordinary road this time and did not return home from the front yard. When it saw the sound of footsteps, people had already appeared in front of it.

The man and the fox met each other, and then they were stunned, staring at each other with big eyes and staring at them together.

At this time, a little white smoke came out of Youfu's mouth...

Ao Muyang walked over in shock. Youfu shivered and quickly jumped to the ground with his tail clamped.

He did not clean up the blessing. He was in a mess now. How could he smoke if he was lucky? Has it become a spirit?

Soon he thought about the reason why Lu Zhizi called him home when the Hongyang Wharf stall opened last month. At that time, Lu Zhizi said that seeing Youfu smoking, he felt that it was impossible. How could a little fox, Youfu smoking?

Or, how can animals smoke? Because animals are afraid of the smell of smoke and fire!

Now the fact is right in front of me. Lu Zhizi read it right at that time. Youfu really learned to smoke.

This can be explained by the fact that animals that absorb gold droplets will have outstanding imitation ability. You are blessed to follow the elderly Ao Zhibing around the backyard every day. The elderly like to smoke dry cigarettes. It smells too much second-hand smoke, so it is not surprising that they learn to smoke.

Moreover, sometimes when the old man is busy, he will put down the lit tobacco pot. Anyway, dry tobacco is not valuable, so it is not a pity to waste it.

I guess I was lucky to take this opportunity to learn to take a few sips of cigarette holder and gradually learn to smoke.

Ao Muyang picked up the cigarette puddle and looked at it. There was only some ashes left inside. The little fox was quite addicted to smoking.

He turned his head and looked at Youfu. Youfu found a mouse hole and crawled in, showing only half of his head to stare at him vigilantly.

Looking at the little thing's big and lively eyes, Ao Muyang felt a little confused. This fox can smoke but it is quite a supernatural thing. Should he beat it up?

Soon he stopped worrying. Youyouyou is not a wild fox. It is a fence-eared fox and has nothing to do with the legendary fox fairies. Why are you hesitating? Beat it!

The eyes are the windows of the soul, and that's true.

Ao Muyang made the decision to beat it up in his heart, and his eyes probably changed immediately. The little fox immediately retracted back into the mouse hole and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, Ao Muyang sneered: "No matter how cunning the fox is, it can't beat the old hunter! You little, let's see how I deal with you!"

After saying this, he looked around and found the head of state, dragged it over and pointed at the mouse cave and said, "Go, go in and drag the little one out for me!"

The fat head and big ears were confused: Exo Uh, no, exm, you made me so fat and strong, a cat man drill such a small hole? Sorry, I can't do it!

Cafe is also very good at growing, especially with Ao Muyang, the head of state has long been fat and fat.

Seeing that it was posing as non-violent and uncooperative, Ao Muyang directly started violent operations.

He stuffed the head of state into the hole, but after stuffing it twice, he found that it was really impossible to stuff it in, so he had to give up this method.

Soon he found other ideas. If he was blessed to hate water, he would flood the seven armies!

Ao Muyang scooped the water with a scoop and poured it slowly in. In order to avoid drowning, he deliberately poured it very slowly, as long as he could force the naughty child out.

As a result, he finished pouring a jug of water and did not show up even if he was lucky.

Ao Muyang was confused. What's going on? Is this mouse hole so big?

He twisted his head and saw the blessed head appearing in another hole...

Now he understood what was going on. The cunning rabbit had three holes, and the fox of the ears liked to dig holes, so he was lucky to open up all these caves!

There were quite a lot of mouse holes in the backyard. The plan of flooding the Seventh Army was not good. He poured it into a bucket of water, and several holes were leaking out, but there was no blessing.

After finishing the work in the breeding pond, Ao Zhibing came over, grabbed his cigarette pillow and chuckled, "Boss, what are you doing?"

After saying that, he looked at the pipe and wondered: "Hey, why are the cigarettes burning all over? I will still have half a bag when I put it down. If no one smokes it, it should be destroyed. It's weird."

Ao Muyang was embarrassed to say that he was lucky enough to get a shot. He probably didn't believe it even if he said it.

He couldn't get rid of his luck for a while, so he had to talk about the important matter first: "Mr. Bing, I'm going to do a job of raising pearl shells. How about you saying raising pearl shells in Ambergris?"

"Not really," the old man shook his head, "Someone did this before, and Wangjia Village in Daliu Village has done this, but the harvest is not good, and pearl shells are not easy to feed. The survival rate of seedlings is less than 50%, and even fewer people can plant pearls, less than 50%. In addition, you know that pearls can only be sold for money if they grow round, and this probability does not even have 5%. You can calculate the calculation yourself."

Ao Muyang quickly calculated the result. He raised 10,000 pearl mussels, multiplied 50% by 50% and then multiplied by 5%, and there were only more than 100 shells that could harvest high-quality pearls.

He asked, "That Bing, is this breeding difficult?"

In fact, the probability is not high. He wants to do a bet on pearls. The probability of pearl production is too high, but it is not good. If tourists can bet on pearls, who would still find it strange?

Ao Zhibing pondered: "It's not too difficult, but it takes one to six years to produce pearls for a long time."

Ao Muyang nodded and said, "Okay, then I have a idea."

Ao Zhibing sighed, "Boss, I would like to advise you again, pearls are not that valuable now. People who raise pearls in the past lost money because almost all the Hezhu is used to be used as pearl powder, which is worthy of the pound!"

Haizhu is also of average value. Now, except for gold pearls and colored pearls, ordinary pearls have almost withdrawn from the jewelry industry.

Good market in the pearl market A century ago, when political parties and European countries hid in trenches in 1917, a French jeweler named Pierre Cardier made an amazing move in the history of the jewelry industry:

He changed a private residence on Fifth Street, New York with a necklace made of natural quality pearls!

The owner of the house was a banker, and his wife loved pearls. After the deal, a string of pearl necklaces were exchanged for a six-story building on Fifth Avenue.

This may be the worst business a banker has done in his life. Half a century later, the banker's wife auctioned the string of pearls when she was old and barely sold for $150,000. However, the building that was replaced with the pearl necklace was worth $5 million!

After further communication with Ao Zhibing, Ao Muyang made a decision, and then he contacted Lu Hu and proposed to purchase a batch of pearl shell seedlings.

Lu Hu said: "This is simple, but Hongyang does not have a pearl farm. I will introduce you to Yunwan City, where the boss of a large farm is familiar with me."
Chapter completed!