Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

Xuanyuan Min and Su Junyue looked at her with somewhat changed expressions.

After giving up her high positions in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the All-China Women's Federation and choosing to become a village official and township head, should Su Haitang be considered a big or small person?

"Deliberately emphasizing equality is itself a kind of subconscious inequality."

Xuanyuan Min murmured and repeated this sentence, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and then he was a little sad, and soon all these expressions were covered up.

"Good boy, you have a clear mind, which is rare. Su Junyue, don't you want such a good seedling?"

Xuanyuan Min made no secret of her admiration for Su Haitang and strongly recommended her to her husband.

"I'm afraid she has to take the military academy entrance exam, right?"

Su Haitang blinked, his mind spinning rapidly.

There is clearly a big pie falling from the sky in front of us, and the one who pushes it out is a fool!

"Aunt Min, uncle, actually I have always liked Emperor's University. I will also fight for the Military Academy. There should be no conflict between the two parties, right?"

"I heard that there are people who study double majors, and they can also take master's and doctorate exams. My uncle has to open a back door for me, and I will cook delicious food for you."

Su Haitang's conditions are still very satisfactory to Su Junyue.

"The little girl knows a lot. She even asked about double majors. It is a good thing to be eager to learn. As long as you have the desire to learn, you will definitely be taught."

"I just listen to what you say and act. You don't look like a little girl from the countryside. Didn't the He family hire a teacher for you?"

Su Haitang answered honestly: "I have been studying literature with my third uncle Bai Longyin and practicing martial arts with my third uncle Tulip. It hasn't been very long."

"That's right," Su Haitang remembered something and turned to smile sweetly at Xuanyuan Min who was thoughtful. "Aunt Min, I have a gift for you, a 'Jun' brand VIP card."

"As long as it is a product under the 'Jun' brand, you can get a 10% discount on all products with this card. If you spend over RMB 100,000 per year, you will receive a free advanced customization set."

Xuanyuan Min's eyes were burning and bright. He grabbed her hand and asked anxiously: "Is it the VIP card of Shengshi Group?"

"Yes." Su Haitang confirmed with a smile.

"I want it!" Xuanyuan Min looked a little eager and kept complaining.

"Shengshi's business is doing great and the products are beautiful. The only bad thing is that it's too popular!"

"New products have to be limited in quantity when they are released. If you go late, you won't be able to buy them. I'm afraid they will be found in the street and cause the embarrassment of matching clothes."

"This is considerate, but the most disgusting thing is the advanced customization! The queue will be queued until the end of next year! It doesn't matter, it's really not possible. Are you sure this card has advanced customization? Free? One set?"

Su Haitang was a little frightened by her enthusiasm, and explained stumblingly: "Yes, it will cost 100,000 yuan. The material cost is not included, only the design fee and handicraft fee are waived. Three months after delivery, the design draft will be released, and it may be Mass production.”

"Okay! Very good!" Xuanyuan Min's face shone as he quickly understood the rules and seized the loopholes. "As long as the accumulated spending on this card exceeds 100,000 yuan, right?"

"Yes, it will be settled once a year."

Su Haitang also calmed down, and the little factory director's intelligence was revealed.

"It doesn't matter if you lose your card. There will be detailed identity registration and you can get a replacement."

Su Haitang pretended to dig through her backpack, but actually took out the spare VIP card from the space.

She came up with the idea and designed the VIP cards. She kept ten of them in her hand to promote her group's business.

Now that the price level is low, he spends 100,000 yuan a year, and he is already a big customer.

"Aunt Min, here it is."

"This card is good, a bit interesting."

Xuanyuan Min looked at the thin and small dark gold card repeatedly, and his fingers touched the seal-like yang-engraved seal "Shengshijun 001".

“Isn’t this thing easy to copy?”