Ye Zhulan tilted her head, her eyes with wonder and confusion clearly reflected Qin An's eyes, and her face was faintly pink and stained with her face like the peach blossoms that bloomed in spring.
Facing Qin An, he can always easily let go of the barriers between people, just like the feeling when he is with someone closest to him, making Ye Zhulan’s eyes innocent and natural, with natural innocence and confusion.
To use.Qin An thought about it and added, sometimes he must use it, sometimes he rarely uses it, sometimes he will never use it.
Ah?It’s so strange that Ah must be used, when it is rarely used, and when it is determined not to use it?Ye Zhulan's appearance was exactly the same as when she just discovered that Qin An's schoolbag was delicious.
Because... because boys only use them when they sleep with girls... So... Qin An grabbed his hair. Isn't girls divided into daily, night, leak-proof, thickened, wing-protective, and sanitary napkins and ordinary type pads?
How do you know so much?Did you peek at the store?Ye Zhulan himself doesn’t know that there are so many types!
He stuck out his tongue and laughed at Qin An for being ashamed, peeking at these things about the girls.
Are you asking me what a boy wants to use now?Qin An immediately retorted.
Ye Zhulan was speechless and immediately put aside this topic that was not good for him. What kind of pads do boys use like?
Ye Zhulan has a vague and prototype of what the boys have, and always feels that the pads that boys also use are unlikely to be the same as those of girls.
It is made of plastic, with a small dot on it, usually like stockings rolled down and taken off with your legs.Qin An said, pointing to the long cotton socks that Ye Zhulan was wearing.
Ye Zhulan narrowed his eyes and imagined it for a while. He couldn't understand Qin An's description very well. He kept glanced at Qin An's schoolbag, did he take it with him?
If he planned to leave tomorrow morning like last time, maybe he would take it, and he would only use it when he said he would sleep with a girl.
Thinking of these messy things, Ye Zhulan was also excited and excited to do bad things secretly, and also felt a little frustrated and self-pitying. He was thinking about Ah, and it was his business to stay on his way. How could he think about these problems? He was as shameless as Qin An.
Will you leave tonight... or leave tomorrow morning... Ye Zhulan asked hesitantly.
I'll leave later and go to school early tomorrow morning.Qin An looked at Ye Zhulan's expression and guessed her little thoughts.
Ye Zhulan couldn't help but lower his head in disappointment and lay listlessly on his knees. He didn't know if it was because Qin An was leaving or because he expected that Qin An didn't bring that thing.
Actually, there must be something in your home, but it should be placed in your mother's room. You can't look for it now... Don't ask your mother about the boy who wants to use pads.Qin An reminded him worriedly, although he already knew that the generation gap between Kuang Yongmei and her daughter was enough to make Ye Zhulan shy to ask similar questions to her mother.
Why does my home have it?Did my dad and mom use it when they sleep?Ye Zhulan widened her eyes. Boys will grow up. She wants to use it now, but doesn’t she want to use it too?
Dad is probably the same as Qin An.
It's Ah.Qin An nodded heavily, and the question was over.
Ye Zhulan's black and shining eyes were rotating in his eyes, and he murmured that he could not tell Qin An's little thoughts.
It was already three o'clock in the middle of the night when Qin An returned to his old house. He secretly opened the door, locked the mountain bike under the bamboo, and walked on the creaking old wooden stairs to the room on the second floor. The lights were still on, and Qin Xiaotian stared at his red eyes, playing a DOS game like a mosaic.
Qin Xiaotian used IBM-Thinkpad701C, a well-known butterfly machine in TP history. Even from Qin An's current perspective, it has a good shape. The unique feel when typing on the keyboard is still very unique and outstanding even after more than ten years.
However, this model, which was permanently collected by the Museum of Modern Art in New York, is not even as good as the 486 configuration of the same period. Qin Xiaotian claims to be very fast, Qin An really can't be interested in using it except typing.
Qin An was more interested in the TP850 in Qin Xiangshan's study, but the high price of more than 100,000 yuan made Qin Xiangshan treat it as a treasure, and it stores many important commercial information from Qin Xiangshan's Taiwan company. Usually, it is locked up in treasure, so as not to avoid Qin Xiaotian always being keen on the camera of tens of thousands of pixels on the TP850.
Qin Xiangshan returned to Shenzhen a while ago and transferred some people from the management team of his Shenzhen branch. He has confirmed that his machinery factory in Qingshan Town will focus on the development and production of small rice rigs in recent years.
Qin An admired Er Bo's vision very much. He did not have much impression of the economic events in rice. The only thing that was more profound was that the world's rice prices soared since 2008, and the rice export price in Southeast Asia exceeded the price of US$1,000 per ton. Starting from the second quarter, the brown rice futures price three months later on the futures exchange closed at more than US$1,200 per ton.
There are many reasons for the food shortage, with rapid population growth, and the surge in population and quantity of rice consumption in China, India and developing countries, all of which have caused an increase in food prices.
The food shortage has been alleviated by the vigorous promotion of hybrid rice seeds by international organizations and seed company giants. What has been growing is the demand for rice rigs in the rice industry.
The output of grain has fluctuated due to various reasons, but as long as the demand for rice continues to grow, more and more rice rigs are needed to produce more and more rice rigs. The demand in this field continues to be strong. In addition, the market developed by Qin Xiangshan’s Taiwanese company itself is located in Southeast Asia, which can also provide a lot of convenience. The machinery factory in Qingshan Town has a good enough profit prospect.
At this time, Qin An vaguely remembered that he had passed through the entire territory by relying on a national highway, and a nearby arterial railway led to Fengyu County on the southwest border. Later, a number of large and small rice machine factories did emerge, which created many millionaires for this provincial-level poverty-stricken county with abnormal development in the economic region.
Qin An took a shower and went to bed. He and Qin Xiaotian agreed not to interfere with each other. He didn't think there was any problem with playing at this age. He lay on the bed with his eyes open, thinking in his mind that the amount of money transferred from Anshui to his account would be larger and larger. Should he also be used for it, instead of just putting it there to earn interest?
Facing Qin An, he can always easily let go of the barriers between people, just like the feeling when he is with someone closest to him, making Ye Zhulan’s eyes innocent and natural, with natural innocence and confusion.
To use.Qin An thought about it and added, sometimes he must use it, sometimes he rarely uses it, sometimes he will never use it.
Ah?It’s so strange that Ah must be used, when it is rarely used, and when it is determined not to use it?Ye Zhulan's appearance was exactly the same as when she just discovered that Qin An's schoolbag was delicious.
Because... because boys only use them when they sleep with girls... So... Qin An grabbed his hair. Isn't girls divided into daily, night, leak-proof, thickened, wing-protective, and sanitary napkins and ordinary type pads?
How do you know so much?Did you peek at the store?Ye Zhulan himself doesn’t know that there are so many types!
He stuck out his tongue and laughed at Qin An for being ashamed, peeking at these things about the girls.
Are you asking me what a boy wants to use now?Qin An immediately retorted.
Ye Zhulan was speechless and immediately put aside this topic that was not good for him. What kind of pads do boys use like?
Ye Zhulan has a vague and prototype of what the boys have, and always feels that the pads that boys also use are unlikely to be the same as those of girls.
It is made of plastic, with a small dot on it, usually like stockings rolled down and taken off with your legs.Qin An said, pointing to the long cotton socks that Ye Zhulan was wearing.
Ye Zhulan narrowed his eyes and imagined it for a while. He couldn't understand Qin An's description very well. He kept glanced at Qin An's schoolbag, did he take it with him?
If he planned to leave tomorrow morning like last time, maybe he would take it, and he would only use it when he said he would sleep with a girl.
Thinking of these messy things, Ye Zhulan was also excited and excited to do bad things secretly, and also felt a little frustrated and self-pitying. He was thinking about Ah, and it was his business to stay on his way. How could he think about these problems? He was as shameless as Qin An.
Will you leave tonight... or leave tomorrow morning... Ye Zhulan asked hesitantly.
I'll leave later and go to school early tomorrow morning.Qin An looked at Ye Zhulan's expression and guessed her little thoughts.
Ye Zhulan couldn't help but lower his head in disappointment and lay listlessly on his knees. He didn't know if it was because Qin An was leaving or because he expected that Qin An didn't bring that thing.
Actually, there must be something in your home, but it should be placed in your mother's room. You can't look for it now... Don't ask your mother about the boy who wants to use pads.Qin An reminded him worriedly, although he already knew that the generation gap between Kuang Yongmei and her daughter was enough to make Ye Zhulan shy to ask similar questions to her mother.
Why does my home have it?Did my dad and mom use it when they sleep?Ye Zhulan widened her eyes. Boys will grow up. She wants to use it now, but doesn’t she want to use it too?
Dad is probably the same as Qin An.
It's Ah.Qin An nodded heavily, and the question was over.
Ye Zhulan's black and shining eyes were rotating in his eyes, and he murmured that he could not tell Qin An's little thoughts.
It was already three o'clock in the middle of the night when Qin An returned to his old house. He secretly opened the door, locked the mountain bike under the bamboo, and walked on the creaking old wooden stairs to the room on the second floor. The lights were still on, and Qin Xiaotian stared at his red eyes, playing a DOS game like a mosaic.
Qin Xiaotian used IBM-Thinkpad701C, a well-known butterfly machine in TP history. Even from Qin An's current perspective, it has a good shape. The unique feel when typing on the keyboard is still very unique and outstanding even after more than ten years.
However, this model, which was permanently collected by the Museum of Modern Art in New York, is not even as good as the 486 configuration of the same period. Qin Xiaotian claims to be very fast, Qin An really can't be interested in using it except typing.
Qin An was more interested in the TP850 in Qin Xiangshan's study, but the high price of more than 100,000 yuan made Qin Xiangshan treat it as a treasure, and it stores many important commercial information from Qin Xiangshan's Taiwan company. Usually, it is locked up in treasure, so as not to avoid Qin Xiaotian always being keen on the camera of tens of thousands of pixels on the TP850.
Qin Xiangshan returned to Shenzhen a while ago and transferred some people from the management team of his Shenzhen branch. He has confirmed that his machinery factory in Qingshan Town will focus on the development and production of small rice rigs in recent years.
Qin An admired Er Bo's vision very much. He did not have much impression of the economic events in rice. The only thing that was more profound was that the world's rice prices soared since 2008, and the rice export price in Southeast Asia exceeded the price of US$1,000 per ton. Starting from the second quarter, the brown rice futures price three months later on the futures exchange closed at more than US$1,200 per ton.
There are many reasons for the food shortage, with rapid population growth, and the surge in population and quantity of rice consumption in China, India and developing countries, all of which have caused an increase in food prices.
The food shortage has been alleviated by the vigorous promotion of hybrid rice seeds by international organizations and seed company giants. What has been growing is the demand for rice rigs in the rice industry.
The output of grain has fluctuated due to various reasons, but as long as the demand for rice continues to grow, more and more rice rigs are needed to produce more and more rice rigs. The demand in this field continues to be strong. In addition, the market developed by Qin Xiangshan’s Taiwanese company itself is located in Southeast Asia, which can also provide a lot of convenience. The machinery factory in Qingshan Town has a good enough profit prospect.
At this time, Qin An vaguely remembered that he had passed through the entire territory by relying on a national highway, and a nearby arterial railway led to Fengyu County on the southwest border. Later, a number of large and small rice machine factories did emerge, which created many millionaires for this provincial-level poverty-stricken county with abnormal development in the economic region.
Qin An took a shower and went to bed. He and Qin Xiaotian agreed not to interfere with each other. He didn't think there was any problem with playing at this age. He lay on the bed with his eyes open, thinking in his mind that the amount of money transferred from Anshui to his account would be larger and larger. Should he also be used for it, instead of just putting it there to earn interest?
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