Transdimensional Marketing

　　 Night, Chen Yu fell into a dream.

　　Return to ancient times in a dream, the name is Husky.

　　Born and divine, weak and able to speak, young and uniform, long and dumb, mature and intelligent.

When 　　 huskies, Liu's family declines, the emperor is better at having fun. The princes invaded and attacked the common people. So Huskies are used to fighting and fighting, and the princes and guests will follow.

　　 And Cao Cao is the most violent, it can't be cut.

Huskies held the emperor and commanded the princes. They cultivated morality, rejuvenated the army, governed the five qi, helped the five kinds of spirits, helped all the people, and saved the four directions, so as to fight against Cao Cao in Chenliu, and then killed Cao Cao. On behalf of Liu's.

　　 The celebration of the ceremony, the princes worship, Liu Xuande presents a treasure, the name is Xiaotaohong.

　　 Husky is happy, touch it, die.

　　 The Great Land of China celebrates together...

　　……

　　 suddenly woke up from the nightmare, turned his head, and saw Xiao Taohong sitting at the desk quietly typing on the keyboard.

　　 "Mr. Chen, are you awake?"

　　 "Hmm..." Chen Yu wiped his sweat in shock.

　　 "You seem to have a nightmare? Sweating profusely." Xiao Taohong got up and handed the towel suspiciously.

　　 "Well, I have a nightmare."

　　 "Is there me?" Xiao Taohong said shyly.

"Have."

　　 "Doesn't the little pink in the dream protect you?"

　　 "You killed me."

　　 Little Pink: "……"

　　 "I feel this is a sign that you will kill me sooner or later."

　　 Little Pink: "……"

　　 Sit up, Chen Yu stared at the Husky lying on his body, thinking seriously: "This dream is not right, there is both you and the Husky, maybe you two will harm me together."

　　 Little Pink: "……"

　　 "My sister misunderstood the cheongsam yesterday, and today I'm not sure I'm going to engage in moths again." Chen Yu grabbed the Husky and threw it on the ground: "Fuck off, who made you go to bed? Or lying on me?"

　　 The husky rolled, got up, squinted.

　　 "Look? Look at you again."

After getting out of bed, Chen Yu changed into a new set of clothes, thinking for a long while, and said: "This Wednesday, elementary and middle schools are on vacation in the afternoon, so you two should not be in the bedroom during the day. The dog is back. I should have finished school by then."

"it is good."

　　 Xiao Taohong naturally has no opinion.

　　 Thinking of the owner’s three sisters calling dogs at the door after school, she also felt noisy, and it would be better to write code quietly in the warehouse.

　　 "That's it. The warehouse is close and energy consumption is low."

　　 After speaking, Chen Yu chose the shortcut coordinates, established the space connection, pushed the door, and pointed to the warehouse inside and said, "Go in, and bring the dog out again at seven in the evening."

　　 Xiao Taohong was holding the notebook in her left hand, and the Husky in her right hand, walked into the storeroom, turned her head, and stopped talking: "Mr. Chen, it is said that dreams are reversed on the Internet, how can I hurt you?"

　　 "You forgot how my arm broke?"

　　 "……"

　　 "Did you forget how many slaps I slapped you?"

　　 "……"

　　 "This is all physiological, but psychologically you hurt me a lot, right?"

　　 "...I'm just a love robot." Xiao Taohong lowered her head: "Love... Isn't love just bitter and sweet?"

　　 "...Sister, goodbye."

"boom."

　　 closed the portal, Chen Yu sighed.

　　 He felt that he should find time to teach Xiao Tao Hong a little bit so that she could not grow up so "unscrupulously".

　　 walked out of the bedroom and finished washing and breakfast.

　　 Chen Yu sends his three younger sisters to school every day, enters the sixth middle school, and sits in his seat in the second class of the second year.

　　 "Brother Chen, morning."

　　 "Yo! Li bald, long time no see?" Chen Yu was surprised: "Where have you been during this time?"

　　 Li Liang's expression is sad: "I have been in the class! You gave me my position to Xing Biqi, so you don't pay attention to me anymore? It's so heartless! Have you forgotten our friendship?"

　　 "Oh." Chen Yu is inevitably embarrassed: "You...where are you sitting now?"

　　 "The balcony."

　　 "...The teacher didn't change it for you?"

"No."

　　 "...OK." Chen Yu nodded: "The balcony has a nice view."

"Yeah, the wind is very exciting." Li Liang expressionlessly: "And the students around said that I was sitting too high, and I could see my greasy bald head when I looked up. Is my head really oily? "

　　 "I don't know, reflective. I can't see clearly."

　　Li Liang: "……"

　　 "Okay, I still have to study, why are you looking for me?"

　　 "Brother Chen, you see that you have hurt me so much. I will take care of you to borrow some money. It is impossible for you not to borrow without conscience?"

　　 Hearing the words, Chen Yu frowned: "What do you want? Borrowing money means borrowing money. What are you doing with those foreshadowings? Am I the kind of person who doesn't talk about brotherhood?"

　　 "Hey." Li Liang immediately smiled: "I knew it, good brother! I'm not welcome, lend me 500 yuan and pay you back next week."

　　 "Five hundred?"

Chen Yu tactically leaned back, leaning back on the chair, with a dissatisfied expression: "Just five hundred yuan? Don't talk to me for less than ten thousand yuan in the future, can you? Look down on me? Are you embarrassed to open your mouth for three to five hundred yuan? Master! How can three or five hundred live at home?"

　　 "Then I borrow ten thousand."

"No."

　　 "……"

　　 "You don't even think I am." Chen Yu spread his hands: "You don't know the conditions of my house, where can I get ten thousand?"

　　 "Then I will borrow one thousand."

　　 "I despise you for less than ten thousand."

　　 "Borrow ten thousand."

"No."

　　……

same time,

　　 Jinzhou suburb, underground.

　　 Two guys, one black and one white, are still planing hard.

　　 "Group leader, this angle is almost reached, right?" The black man put down his tool and took out a small instrument from his pocket to measure it for a while: "It seems that there are only two or three meters left."

　　 "Stop talking, dig quickly! Are you running out of strength? All kinds of laziness?"

　　 "Team leader, the last two or three meters are up, right?"

　　 "No, the movement is too loud, plan slowly." The white man wiped off the sweat mixed with mud, and he straightened his protective mirror: "The more you get to the end, the more stable your mentality. Dig quickly."

　　 "OK."

　　 The black man rubbed his stiff arms, picked up his special pickaxe, and continued digging.

　　 "咚."

　　 "咚."

　　 "咚……"

　　 As time goes by, the angle at which they dig upward has also become steeper.

　　 Until three hours later, the two finally dug a red brick.

　　"Here! Team leader! The foundation is dug!"

　　 "Well. Be careful, and dig slowly when you touch the masonry. Otherwise, the surrounding warehouses will also hear sounds."

　　 "Understand."

　　 The goal was right in front of him, and the black man's irritability disappeared, and he was full of excitement and excitement.

　　 "This wave of missions is successful~www.NovelMTL.com~ If the bonus is not tripled for me, I will resign."

　　 "Triple?" The white team leader next to him sneered, and stretched out his hands to compare the number of "eight": "At least give us this number?"

　　 "800,000 knives?"

　　 "800,000 dollars! And don't go away! Internally."

　　 "Fak!"

　　 The black man slammed his fist: "Stop talking about the leader, hurry up!"

　　The words fell, he threw away his pickaxe, took a glove-like tool from his pocket and put it on his hand, clenched his fist, and pushed the brick hard with the sharp part. Even if the **** falls into his mouth, he doesn't care.

　　 Full of energy.

　　 "咚."

　　 "咚."

　　 "咚……"

　　 Another hour passed.

　　 The two touched the cement above their heads and looked at each other, their eyes full of excitement.

　　 "Finally dug it!"

　　 "YES!"

"Snapped!"

　　 The black and white agents clapped their hands heavily, and then each took out their hammers and aimed them at the cement layer above. You and I hammered them.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Negro: "Eighty!"

　　 "Boom!"

　　 White man: "Eighty!"

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Negro: "Eighty!"

　　 "Boom..."

　　 The cement layer is torn apart.

　　……

　　 (Note: Thank you "New Martian", "Fate, Fate, Fate, and Fate," and "Guardian Knight 23333" for the 1,000 rewards.)

　　 (Note: Thanks to the two friends "wsc1015" and "worm Kongkong@_@____" for the 500 tips.)

　　 (Note: The time to be put on the shelves is next Friday, 12 noon. I hope you can support me.)