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Chapter 1000 Red Packet Harvesting Machine

"Of course Uncle Lunch Box knows it's yours, but what about those red envelopes just now? What about the red bag?" Fang Hexu saw Luo Luo take out such a small red envelope from her red bow and hand it to him, his head was a little down because he had this small red envelope too. After coming to his senses, he gestured with laughter and cry and asked Luo Luo.

What were the red envelopes?

Luo Luo stretched out her little hand, took the lunch box, and the uncle returned the small red envelope. She blinked her big eyes, and her emotions were not fluctuating, as innocent as ever: "Well, it's gone, it's gone!"

"No more? Isn't there any more? That bag at that time." Fang Hexu was stunned. He even suspected that his memory gave him five red envelopes. He remembered that the bag was still falling heavily on Luoluo's hand.

Not to mention Fang Hexu, Lei Zhentian thought it was very strange. He helped Yang Yan get a red envelope, and a red envelope was stuffed with a thick stack and filled a bag. How could it be consumed so quickly?

But before Lei Zhentian could ask questions, Huo Yanran and other sisters looked at each other, their red lips pursed, and they smiled secretly behind them.

"There is no red envelope, there will be no red envelopes. Why do you ask the children? Besides, you are all big bosses, do you still feel sorry for those red envelopes?" Huo Yanran stepped forward, as if she was complaining for Luoluo, "Anyway, isn't there any popular WeChat red envelopes now? If you want to send us red envelopes online, we won't refuse!"

Look at Huo Yanran, Shi Yun, Fang Jingyu and the others with meaningful smiles. Fang Hexu and Lei Zhentian looked at each other and knew that behind Luo Luo’s innocent people, there must be people from these sister groups who are doing something!

However, Huo Yanran has put this in his words. How can these big bosses, or big men, be embarrassed in front of women?

"WeChat red envelope? OK, I'll give it to it!" Fang Hexucai took out his cell phone with a generous attitude, rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Who did you pull me into the group of sisters? I will send red envelopes directly in the group to save everyone from asking for trouble!"

"I'll do it, I'll do it, I have your WeChat!" Fang Jingyu raised her hand and said actively.

"Hey, what's the hurry? Here, there are five sisters, who doesn't have WeChat? Even if there isn't, there's still time to add them on the spot! Let him send them one by one, we have time, so don't worry!" Huo Yanran narrowed his eyes and saw that Fang Hexu "two peaches killed three soldiers", or that he wanted to use the strategy of grabbing red envelopes to break up the plan of their sisters' alliance, so he pulled Fang Jingyu's hand, smiled, and said.

Luo Luo was still holding her little red envelope. She didn't know why the center of everyone's topic suddenly moved out of her body, and she was confused about the conversation between aunt and uncle Lumber box! Of course, she enjoyed the excitement that these adults showed, so even if she couldn't understand, the little girl was still very excited, with her eyes curled up, and her mouth was grinning, as if she was watching a comedy!

However, let alone how Fang Hexu sent red envelopes for Yang Yan one by one. In the lively room, two sets of cameras were aimed at the group of people in negotiations, and the other sets were aimed at Yang Yan and Li Peiyun, who were still squatting on the ground and studying the large iron box of wedding shoes.

These two men ignored the noisy next to them, as if they only had this big iron box in their eyes...

"It's unreasonable. These keys have no marks at all. Even if you give a prompt, I feel it's hard to match one by one." Yang Yan originally wanted to find the rules by himself, but after studying them, he still felt that he had no clue.

"Yes, these locks are exactly the same. You can open them directly without saying which ones to open." Li Peiyun and Yang Yan thought together, which caused the embarrassment on his forehead to almost catch up with the depth of the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes.

"Then we have to open this box. What kind of tips can they give us?" Yang Yan racked his brains and couldn't figure out this problem.

It shouldn't be very complicated. Girls must not think of the algorithm they just thought about, and Xia Yu doesn't have such a powerful mathematical mind.

But the uncomplexing tips can open this box? This is a bit incredible doubt that Yang Yan finds.

"Women are so troubling!" Li Peiyun muttered to Yang Yan with lingering fear, "In order to mess with us, we can create such a complicated thing! Not to mention unlocking, I think it's a lot of locks to lock so many locks!"

Yang Yan listened to Li Peiyun’s unintentional complaints, and suddenly a light of inspiration flashed through his mind.

"It's a lot of locks, locking them is a problem..." He grabbed the inspiration, "Yes, if it weren't for putting shoes through the openings of these locks, there wouldn't be so much trouble!"

Similarly, if you change the opening and don’t have so many locks, it will be more convenient to give a prompt!

Yang Yan stringed these possibilities together and suddenly felt his thoughts suddenly clear. He also thought that Xia Yu liked to do the most was logical reasoning. She prepared such a box, and of course she also hoped that she would solve it through reasoning. Then finding the key to unlock the lock directly is definitely not the correct way to solve the problem!

So, what is the secret of this big iron box? I still don’t know that this big iron box was actually made by Huo Yanran. Yang Yan, who had nothing to do with Xia Yu, accidentally figured out the key.

Yang Yan decided to skip the dense yellow locks on his face, open the bottom of the large iron box, and carefully explore to see if there is any mechanism.

As he touched, Yang Yan suddenly smiled on his face.

"Here!" Yang Yan's fingers cut through a thin slit at the bottom of the large iron box and pointed it to Li Peiyun.

This slit can easily make people mistakenly think that the workmanship of this large iron box is not good enough and the size of the iron sheet at the bottom is not consistent enough, which will leave flaws.

But Yang Yan had already found the looseness of the iron sheet at the bottom. He gently buckled his nails, and the gap became larger, which even made Yang Yan reach into his fingers!

He pulled harder and the iron sheet at the bottom of the large iron box trembled and slowly broke out from one side of the large iron box, just like a sliding door.

When he was halfway through, Yang Yan couldn't wait. Under Li Peiyun's surprise gaze, he reached in and took out the wedding shoes that fell to the glass one by one.

Holding Xia Yu's wedding shoes, Yang Yan felt relieved, but he couldn't help but be amazed at his wife's "crawl".

If he hadn't opened the bottom and looked at it, as before, normal people would have felt powerless when they looked at these thirty-five locks and could not try them one by one. Then, the big iron box was just a red envelope harvesting machine!
Chapter completed!
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