"No, that, if you don't want to say it, then forget it, hehehe..." Li Mengyang grabbed his head.

"Hi..." Huang Rong looked at Brother Meng Yang's movements a little funny, "It's nothing, it's mainly because of the business they do, and I don't look down on it."

"What business is it?" Li Mengyang was even more curious. It seems that this profession that despises someone is not right?

"Their family is helping foreign devils sell piglets!"

It turns out that it is this profession, no wonder... But this seems to be the international intermediary of Li Mengyang's era, it seems nothing is wrong, right?

Huang Rong continued to say that the reason came out, "Selling piglets is enough to be conscientious, but they also go everywhere to promote how good Amerika is, how much money is easy to make, and how bad money is, but they never talk about bad things, and they never mention those foreigners bullying us! Thinking back then, my father and mother came here like this, and then my mother still..."

There is no need to tell the story here too much. You all understand it, you are a black intermediary!

"Forget it, let's tell stories."

"OK!"

However, Li Mengyang and Huang Rong were happy, but they didn't pay attention to Xu Yingshi, who was trembling with anger behind the door...
Chapter completed!