Chapter 640: funeral

"The moon is really round today, isn't it, gin?"

Su Ming was holding the wine glass and turned her head to talk to the gin. She was leaning against the window with a bottle of wine in her hand.

"Yes, it's almost Christmas again." She took a few sips and wiped her mouth with her backhand.

"There are still a lot of things, I don't know if we can finish before the new year." Su Ming clinked glasses with her and said silently.

Su Ming himself in his previous life was not just Christmas, and he didn't believe in this religion, and didn't plan to make appointments. What Christmas?

But now that companies do business, the shopping frenzy before Christmas cannot be missed.

Parents have to prepare gifts for their children, and the family members will give each other gifts. Food, play, and use are the most expensive.

Some small companies do this business once a year and eat for one year at a time. One can imagine how lucrative this profit is.

As the leader of New York Department Stores, how could Wilson Corporation miss such a good opportunity? Money does not make people happy, only emotions like family, friendship and love make people happy.

So on festivals, Su Ming is happy to accept useless bad money and give people a chance to express their feelings.

Don't ask. Asking is a big sale, and Wilson's enterprise has lost that kind of sale.

If anyone can come to Wilson's business during Christmas, they will see the boss and other senior executives with sad smiles on their faces.

"I've seen the factory, and all kinds of inventory are sufficient, enough to cope with the new changes." The gin was also more serious, and she touched the blush on her face: "We built it across the country... .... Superstore chains? Delivery and stocking are still inadequate."

Su Ming stood up and stood side by side with her. The two quietly looked at the sea: "Sure enough, the logistics capacity still can't keep up. It seems that we have to inject capital again to expand the scale and re-developing the'Midnight Express'."

"Is the chain model really that popular in the future?"

Gin has been busy with these things recently. Not only supermarket chains, but the owner also engages in fast food chains, Chinese food chains, pharmacies...

"Unified distribution, unified training, unified standards, and streamlined all steps have always been a way to make problems simple and reduce costs, and as a grassroots intelligence station, chain stores are very inconspicuous."

Su Ming handed her a cigarette, and she picked it up as before. It is estimated that she is the only Valkyrie who smokes in all parallel universes.

"Sure enough, the earth is better. Can you believe that Asgard does not have a school yet?"

A school is a place where talents are trained in an assembly line. The people trained in this way are not necessarily very good, but they are enough. In fact, places like Asgard should have built military schools.

Unfortunately, Asgard is still the same in the Middle Ages, relying entirely on parental teaching, from hunting to killing, all taught by relatives. They can maintain millions of well-trained troops. In Su Ming's view, they rely entirely on talent.

Su Ming sighed after listening to the gin.

"When it comes to school, I really still have to go to Kama Taj. After taking over, I can't always show my face. Monak has urged me several times."

Gin smiled, and she was smoking more elegantly than drinking, with her slender fingers resting on her smooth chin, gently sucking the paper roll.

"Boss, your attempt to make the magic prince back the pot was seen through."

"Well, see through..." Su Ming also nodded and replied indifferently: "By the way, I will inform Hamill tomorrow so that he can test Magneto's daughter for magic talent."

"Xiao Anya? Shouldn't she be a mutant?"

"Mutants also have magic talents. In the future, she will have a half-sister. The magic talents will be very good. Now I need to judge whether this talent was brought by Magneto or their different mothers. "

Su Ming was talking about the Scarlet Witch. In addition to the chaos magic given by Sithorn, she also had a lot of other black and white magic. This was the talent.

"Okay, I remembered, what do you plan to do with her next? Your plan is to hide her for a long time." Gin touched the rim of the wine glass with his cigarette fingers.

"If there is talent, I will send Kama Taj, if there is no talent, I will send it to Zhongsi Academy. Anyway, the current Magneto thought she was dead.

"Well then, I have to settle my sisters."

.......................

The plan always failed to keep up with the changes. Early the next morning, Su Ming unexpectedly received a call from Howard after a long absence.

"What's the matter? Playing mahjong will not work today."

You don't need to be polite with Howard. He opened his mouth and went straight to the subject. Howard also didn't mean to greet him, he said his thoughts directly.

"I want to invite you to a funeral."

"Wait, it's not a wedding? Is this your special name for the grave of love?" Su Ming drew his ears and said jokingly.

"The person who was buried with me hasn't shown up yet." Howard said grimly, and the handset of the phone was blown loudly: "Remember the Doctor Xavier I told you about?"

Su Ming's heart moved. He probably understood what was going on, but still pretended to ask in the same tone: "Remember, the man who invented the foam fire extinguishing device bought a large piece of manor with the sky-high patent fee you gave. , By the way, I recently registered a patent for cat litter fire extinguishing. Are you interested in buying it?"

A voice like pulling a bellows came from the other end of the phone: "You know that's not the case...Anyway, are you coming?"

"It's weird, you are weird today, Howard, you have something to hide from me." Su Ming sat by the bed, looking at the fluff on the carpet.

"Dr. Xavier had an accident during the experiment last night, unfortunately it was broken down by energy rays. I think we are all consultants of ssr. You should come to the funeral..."

Howard said pittedly, but it seemed too obvious to lie.

"It's fine for your scientists to attend. It seems unnecessary for me as a businessman. This is the first time I have been invited to attend the funeral of a stranger. I have never heard of such a custom."

"No, you must come, something is really going on." Howard began to stalk.

"Bye~www.NovelMTL.com~ Don’t hang up, cat litter fire extinguishing technology, I bought it." Howard immediately stopped him from hanging up, even making a lot of voice.

Howard was actually willing to bleed? This is even stranger...

"You're not right, it's really wrong." Su Ming knocked on the receiver, and at this moment the gin just came in, she brought clean clothes.

"It's not convenient to say on the phone, come to Stark to pick me up, let's meet and talk." Before Su Ming could say anything, Howard hung up the phone, as if he was afraid that Su Ming would not sell him the fire fighting patent.

But Su Ming didn't have this kind of patent, he was just playing with Howard.

He put down the phone and walked to the bathroom: "I won't go to Kama Taj today. Howard has something to do with me. Call the governor and ask someone to help me register a cat litter fire-fighting patent."

Gin watched the bathroom door close, and the sound of water inside made her sigh helplessly.

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