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This made Yang Fann puzzled, wasn't Lisa's mission to capture Rakshasa Woman? Why did she suddenly have to go back? Could it be that Rakshasa Woman had already been captured, or was there another reason?
However, Lisa obviously didn't want to talk about Rakshasa Woman over the phone. It was unknown if it was because she didn't want to say it, or because she was worried that someone was listening in on her conversation, so Yang Fann didn't pursue the topic.
Before hanging up the phone, Yang Fann could feel that Lisa was hesitating to speak, but in the end, she didn't say anything. After hanging up the phone, Yang Fann was still thinking, "Did Lisa fall for me and want to repay me with her body?"
If Yang Fann knew that the reason why Lisa stopped talking was not because she wanted to repay him with her body, but because she wanted to buy his Spatial Medicinal Wine and didn't have the nerve to open her mouth, she would definitely bang her head against the wall gloomily.
How many Spatial Spring Water s were added into the pot of medicinal wine, but how many Spatial Spring Water s had this brother drank? It was completely different from the same concept!
Lisa left, bringing with her the regret that Yang Fann was not close to her, the regret that Yang Fann did not turn into a beast, and the regret that he also took Yang Fann's Spatial Medicinal Wine. Yang Fann raised his head to look at the distant sky, as if he saw the enchantress with the face of an angel and body of a demon waving goodbye to him.
"Sigh, what the ancients said was right. When the time comes to attack, he should attack. If he doesn't, then it's a big letter ball!"
Yang Fann lamented that he missed a good opportunity, while thinking about the big pile of soybeans and peanuts in his space.
Selling soybeans and peanuts directly would be hard to sell at a high price, not to mention the cost.
Squeezed into soybean oil and peanut oil, fried vegetables taste good, but to whom, and how much a catty?
Yang Fann did not plant all of them into watermelons, but instead planted a portion of cantaloupes. It was currently summer, and the consumption of watermelons and cantaloupes was high. There was a huge demand for Fuhua Hotel, and Bai Mei's Crystal Palace also needed them.
If the two hotels still could not eat it, then he would run over to a few more hotels. With the examples of Fuhua Hotel and Crystal Palace in front of him, it was likely that those big hotels in Jiangnan City would not reject his Spatial Orchid Fruits.
After a few days, the Hericium erinaceus that Yang Fann had planted by the spring gradually matured and were put into the space hut. Yang Fann also found some dead wood suitable for Hericium erinaceus to grow on and prepared to expand the scale of planting.
The real wild monkey mushrooms could at least be sold for a few hundred grams of dried goods. Yang Fann cultivated the monkey mushrooms with space Spirit Spring and prepared to sell the fresh goods at the price of ordinary wild monkey mushrooms. Otherwise, he would rather keep them for himself or give them to someone else.
Yang Fann's principle was that he would rather give it away than to sell it at a low price. Good things had to be of a similar value to it. There were many rich and heartless people, and they didn't want to kill it for free.
It wasn't easy for the rich to earn money, but in China, or even the entire world, which rich man hadn't been heartless during the initial period of accumulation of capital?
In this world, no matter whether it was individual or country, as long as one was rich, especially those who were extremely rich, there was no one who was truly clean.
Therefore, Yang Fann would never change the principle that he had set, and he would not be soft-hearted in slaughtering those so-called tycoons.
The vegetables and fruits produced by the Space of Jade Pendant were definitely worth their value, and might even be worth it if they exceeded their value. If he ate spatial vegetables for a long period of time, his physique would definitely be strengthened, his aging would be delayed, he would be able to escape from disease, and his lifespan would be extended.
As for those poor people who could not afford to eat Spatial Vegetable and melon fruits, Yang Fann had no choice. Firstly, he was not a philanthropist, and secondly, he did not have the Spirit Spring's water that he could supply to the entire world's people.
However, everything had to be done under the premise that his own safety was guaranteed. As long as there was the risk of his secret being exposed, even if he could pluck even a hair on his head to benefit the world, Yang Fann would not do it. His awareness was too low.
"Fourth Uncle, give me another hundred jugs of new wine." As soon as Yang Xiangcheng entered his yard, he shouted loudly. The Spatial Medicinal Wine he made a while ago was almost sold out, and Bai Mei always wanted to buy more, so Yang Fann decided to save more in case of an emergency.
This made Yang Xiangcheng very happy. Generally speaking, new wines were not easy to sell because the taste was a bit strong, and many people didn't like it. It would take at least a year or two to get rid of some of the strong taste of the new wines.
"Haha, is it Fann? Or is it the old rules? Let your Brother Biao deliver it to you, right?" Yang Xiangcheng walked out of the room with a big pipe in his hand and smiled as he smoked.
"No, the rules have changed. You don't need to send it to the end of the road. I drove here, so you can just put it in my car." With too many people around, there was no way to put anything into the space. Yang Fann directly drove the Ford Raptor over, as long as he put the wine in the trunk, he would be able to keep it in the space anytime. He didn't have to worry about anyone discovering it.
Previously, Yang Fann had told Yang Xiangcheng that he was using his new brewery and medicine wine, so he wanted Yang Xiangcheng to order a small pot of liquor with one catty. Of course, Yang Xiangcheng wouldn't reject the offer to deliver the wine to him, even though the pot was sold to Yang Fann at the same price, but the price of the new wine was paid by Yang Fann at the retail price. Yang Xiangcheng couldn't even sell the new liquor at the wholesale price, which moved Yang Xiangcheng a lot, so he treated Yang Fann with special enthusiasm.
A hundred pots of new wine, all ten catties large, and a thousand catties small wine jars, were all moved in by Yang Fann, Yang Biao, Yang Xiangcheng and the other two to fight behind the Ford Raptor parked at the entrance.
In fact, under normal circumstances, there were so many wine jugs that they couldn't fit anymore. Yang Xiangcheng had only put a layer in the back and said that they couldn't, but there were several layers of wine jugs, and the crux of the problem was that they still had to drive.
However, Yang Fann insisted on stacking the wine jars together, saying that the car had good performance and would not break the jar.
Yang Xiangcheng and the Yang Biao father and son were unable to convince Yang Fann, so they could only fearfully stack the wine jars one by one until they had piled up half a car's bucket. Only then did they finish loading all the goods.
"Aiya, Fann, you better not do this, no cars will do this, as long as you drive, and you're on our Poplar Gully's mountain road, by the time we reach the Qingshan Town, not even half of these wine jars will be left!"