Those who know me say that I am worried, and those who do not know me say what I want.
From a certain point of view, Liu Mengmeng can be regarded as Guan Ming's confidant, at least she can feel what Guan Ming wants, even if she doesn't know what kind of considerations Guan Ming has.
The price of the car is clearly set, and even the guide price is very outrageous.
There is usually a proportion of making money, such as the ratio of profit to factory price, the ratio of profit to total price, below a certain ratio, it is a low profit, and above a certain ratio, it is considered a high profit.
Why do many companies go public, because before you invested one dollar today, you can earn back ten dollars tomorrow, ten times the relationship, which will make many people's hearts moved.
However, in Liu Mengmeng's eyes, the amount of money earned by this driverless car is only equivalent to holographic projection and VR headsets.
Note that it's the money earned, not the ratio.
In other words, selling a car and selling a holographic projection are almost the same for Guan Ming and Future Technology.
But it is foreseeable that the cost of the car will be higher than that of holographic projection and VR headset.
Guan Ming never explained anything, but Liu Mengmeng could vaguely feel that he was making some preparations, probably with some fantasy thoughts.
After all, even Liu Mengmeng didn't know why Guan Ming was studying these things, at least, she didn't see an overall plan and plan.
No one can refuse a market without competitors, especially if there is a corresponding product, even if it is a small profit but quick turnover, but as long as the market is opened, it is equivalent to digging a gold mine, a gold mine that no one competes for.
Time passed little by little, and with the signing of the formal contract, the Great Wall also began to produce small batches and do data collection.
"Husband, isn't it good-looking" Mu Xiaoxiao was wearing a fat sundress, like a flower butterfly, and turned around in front of Guan Ming.
The skirt is flying and full of vitality.
But how to say it, Guan Ming's attention was still on the fat belly, and he even guessed that with this speed of turning in circles, the child in her belly would be dizzy.
"It's so beautiful, it's very good-looking," Guan Ming gave a thumbs up without discipline.
Probably because Mu Xiaoxiao really wants to light up her talent for making clothes, the sundress on her body is handmade by her, it is looser above the lower circumference and tighter below the lower circumference, and the skirt is pulled down to the ankles.
The style is very ordinary, but it can be clearly seen that it is color-matching, four-color color-matching, probably trying to use the four-color theorem, but Guan Ming obviously sees that the colored block at the back waist is wrong.
There is no actual measurement, but Guan Ming can say with certainty that the size of each color block is similar, but the absolute area is definitely different, and the shape is close to the diamond, of course, there will be a little numerical error more or less.
In general, it is the kind that looks good at home, but can't go out.
"Oh, really, but I feel a little tight," she tugged at her belly, but her tight skirt couldn't pull it at all, and she reflected on herself.
"Well, you can make it a little bigger, it's okay."
Guan Ming couldn't say anything.
He could see that Mu Xiaoxiao was too confident in his chest, and at the same time underestimated his waistline Maternity clothes, it's not slim clothes, it's so tight, it's definitely not suitable "Oh, okay, then I'll go back and change it."
He sighed, probably frustrated, but quickly got up, ran to the door, and picked up a paper bag from the ground.
"Na, this is what I made for you, you can try it too" His eyes were shining, he looked very expectant, holding the bag in both hands, and standing in front of Guan Ming in a proper manner.
"This" man's sixth sense appeared, and he knew that nothing good happened Just like eating a dish made by a first-time cook, apprehension is the best adjective. didn't speak, pouted, Mu Xiaoxiao looked very pitiful, although it was not as pierced through her fingers as in movies and TV series, but it was also a lot of hard work, pot-bellied pregnant women, whether standing or sitting, were actually very uncomfortable, and they couldn't lie on their stomachs, and they had to be careful when they lay down.
Guan Ma didn't come to the study with her, obviously, she also wanted to give these two people some private space.
"Okay, I'll try it."
Scratching his eyebrows, Guan Ming could only passively respond.
I don't even want to wear the clothes made by my daughter-in-law, why do you say you love her Fortunately, Mu Xiaoxiao didn't have any other strange behaviors, otherwise Guan Ming would not be able to love it "Hehe, na, hurry up and try it, see how big it is" Shrinking her neck, Mu Xiaoxiao said with a snicker, and hurriedly took out the clothes in the bag.
Everyone's definition of love is different, and giving and giving back is not a simple piece of clothing, not a simple word.
Guan Ming never wanted anything, he just wanted to continue the beauty of his previous life to this day and make it better, and even he couldn't tell whether this kind of love was whether he loved the flawless love in his heart or Mu Xiaoxiao himself, but Guan Ming still hoped that he liked Mu Xiaoxiao himself, and he was also working hard in this regard.
But Mu Xiaoxiao's words sometimes feel unbearable, at least, she also wants to do something, maybe it's a simple sentence, maybe it's a piece of clothes made by herself.
Many emotions cannot be explained in one or two sentences, and the ever-changing thoughts create conflicting emotions and form complex and contradictory people.
Guan Ming once remembered that when he was in the first and second grades of primary school, he was naughty, probably playing with children, a very dangerous game, and as a result, he cut his eyelids.
Then Guan Ming's mother cried while beating and scolding Guan Ming, and then Guan Ming was also beaten and scolded and cried, and finally the mother and son hugged and cried together.
The temperature rises in late spring, and the air conditioning at home is also powerful, Guan Ming's skill of undressing is ax, and he takes off his shirt in three seconds, and now he is untying his belt.
"Hey, hey, only clothes, hey, you don't have to take off your pants" Looking at Guan Ming's burgundy underwear, Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't cry or laugh.
Shake off the clothes on your hand, it was a T-shirt, pure white, without any pattern.
"Oh."
Nodding, Guan Ming didn't think much about it, clicked, and put on his pants.
The fabric should be pure cotton, and it feels very good, but the stitches are a little crooked, and the overall feeling is good, but I can feel that the armpits are a little tight, and the hem seems to be high and low.
"Double star, zoom in on my image in equal proportions, and I'll see the effect."
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There are no mirrors in the study, but there are holographic projections, but there are double stars.
There was no need for Guan Ming to give specific orders, and an image suddenly appeared above the holographic projection on the table, which was Guan Ming at the moment, but it was static.
Beige trousers with a pure white T-shirt are not bad if you don't look closely.
The double star is becoming more and more human-like, at least at this time, no specific data will be given, such as clothing length, waist circumference, shoulder circumference, etc.
"Great" felt that Mu Xiaoxiao was helping him pull the folds on his back, and Guan Ming praised him unsparingly.
"Guan Yanzu, you are so handsome" Standing opposite Guan Ming, Mu Xiaoxiao nodded with satisfaction, and her face was also full of smiles.
Under the sun, the smile is bright, like a rainbow after the rain, like a morning flower, like a leisurely sunshine behind the house, quiet, content, and some uncertain emotions.
Inexplicably, Guan Ming didn't know why, but he also grinned and smiled heartily
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