Chapter 100: Ticket Selling Plan
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Hua Jitian rolled his eyes: "Have you ever seen a big black bamboo piece?"
Huo Jiajia said: "Paint black, stupid, the park is everywhere, either black paint or green paint." β
"Second couple. "Hua Jitian is convinced, Huo Jiajia's imagination does not write online articles really Nima Qucai.
He was afraid that Huo Jiajia's crow's mouth would be unfortunate, so he took a closer look and confirmed that the black of the burning stick was not brushed, nor was it the black ash at the bottom of the pot of Lao Liu's house.
"I think you said that the round cover has red letters?" Hua Jitian asked.
"I mean, like, how can I see that clearly, stupid. β
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The two studied again for a long time, but they didn't solve the secret that didn't dazzle them. I had to give up.
Huo Jiajia is very calm, as long as she doesn't suffer from it, as long as the income in the store continues, she can do anything.
Because it was a weekend, everyone had dinner together at Wang Xiaomei's house, and Pang Ya also came. After dinner, everyone was worried about disturbing Uncle Wang's rest, so the four of them went back to Hua Jitian and Huo Jiajia's nest to jump, make trouble, and be happy.
One man and three women are said to be a very good combination, but Hua Jitian doesn't think so.
The three big and small Nizi were watching TV, eating snacks and chatting in the living room, and they were happy. There is Hua Jitian, a little slave who pours tea and water, and the three of them are leisurely, feeling that life is simply not too good.
Hua Jitian is very painful, one Huo Jiajia is enough, and there are two little goblins, Hua Jitian is simply one head and two big, and he can't bear it.
In the end, Hua Jitian broke out, went directly back to the bedroom and pretended to be dead, and the three of them began to tease him, he tried his best to hold back, and kept talking, they were all lies, they were all lies.
The three Nizi said loudly, "Come on, let's do a striptease." β
Huo Jiajia: "I'll come first." β
Pang Ya: "Wow, Sister Jiajia has a great figure, her skin is so white, hey, don't take it off first." β
Wang Xiaomei: "I also take it off, I also take it off." β
Huo Jiajia: "Shout, Xiaomei has also begun to develop, it looks good." "Under the training of Hua Jitian, the three of them have turned into Minions, which is more yellow than Hua Jitian. The pain of being blue out of blue and better than blue, only Hua Jitian can understand.
Hua Jitian couldn't help it: "Let's be happy together." β
He opened the door, looked at it, and immediately went crazy.
The three Nizi happened to be sitting upright watching TV, eating snacks in their mouths and not delaying to seduce Hua Jitian, let alone taking it off, the collar of the clothes was tight, and they hated to strangle the three little goblins to death, and they couldn't peek if they wanted to.
Xiao Mei saw that Hua Jitian came out, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold him: "Brother, cut a few more plates of fruit, pour three glasses of water, and you can have a holiday." You have good knife skills, and the fruit you cut out is delicious. Wang Xiaomei coaxed him.
"Really?" Hua Jitian didn't believe it, thinking that Wang Xiaomei was coaxing him.
"Really. Wang Xiaomei swore to the sky.
Hua Jitian was suspicious, so he cut the fruit and poured water. The three Nizi smiled at each other, haha, success.
Hua Jitian wanted to cry without tears, and while cutting, he complained: "A chef god, serving you tea and pouring water all day long, do you think it is like words." β
To say that he is a chef god is completely a braggadocio. He is now at the full level of cooking, and it is true that he has a reserve of level nine, that is, the level of the master chef god, but he can only use level six cooking skills now.
However, level six is already very powerful. The head chef of a five-star hotel is generally only at the level of two or three levels, and it is very remarkable to have a fourth level, like Luo Chuanshui and Wu Qi, which are all demons.
The Mending Heaven system is good, the seventh-level transcendent sainthood is impossible to master without hard work, with the degree of effort of Hua Jitian, it is estimated that it is enough to choke in this life, and having high-level reserves can only make it easy for him to advance.
is like the old chef who competed that day, with no reserves and no leader, level three to four, only one kick away, but he has been playing for more than ten years.
The advantage of Huajitian is that there is no confusion at the door, as long as the kung fu is used, it can be upgraded smoothly.
Upgrading is like jumping over a city wall, it is indeed difficult, and Hua Jitian already has a ladder, and climbing the city wall is not a problem at all. The problem is that the road to the city wall is flat but long, and Hua Jitian is too lazy to walk.
Seventh-level Chef Saint, Eighth-level Chef God, Nineth-level Chef God. From the perspective of the mending system, the three ladders have been set up for Hua Jitian, and they are waiting for Hua Jitian to act.
After serving the three young grandmothers, Hua Jitian returned to the house again, and this time he was killed and did not come out.
He began to study burning sticks.
In terms of appearance, it is a large bamboo piece or wood piece, without a head and tail, and the weight is similar to that of a bamboo piece.
He opened his clairvoyant eye and looked up and down to confirm the hilt and tip of the sword.
It is no wonder that the hilt and scabbard are exactly the same from the outside, and there are no gaps in the joints, which are connected as one. I can't find a gap the size of a hair.
Hua Jitian smacked his mouth, uh-huh, two-sound, not bad, good workmanship.
He wanted to pull out the sword and look at it, but he grabbed the hilt with one hand and the scabbard with the other, and the strength of his body was added little by little, and it was useless.
Can't open.
Hua Jitian does not believe in this evil.
In the end, his martial arts true qi was also added layer by step, but it was still useless.
His martial arts level 6 has all burst out, and his power is already very terrifying, if the burning stick is an ordinary iron and bronze weapon, I am afraid it would have been pinched flat a long time ago.
But now, Hua Jitian has used all the strength of milk and the strength of the sixth level of martial arts, and the burning stick still has no response. Still can't pull it out, it's still ordinary like a big piece of bamboo.
But Hua Jitian knows that if it was really a piece of bamboo, he would have been pinched into slag a long time ago.
Hua Jitian had already looked at it with a perspective eye, and the long sword inside was only two fingers wide, very thin, and the silver light was cold without any impurities, and it seemed to be very awesome.
But I can't pull it out, and I don't use it.
This feeling is the feeling that you can only see but can't eat, and you can enter Baoshan but return empty-handed. Uncomfortable pushing.
"Nima, there is no difference between her and Huo Jiajia, you can only look at it from the outside. Hua Jitian angrily threw the burning stick into the storage space and went to sleep.
Ordinary days are always too fast, when picking up Wang Xiaomei from school, when teasing Huo Jiajia, time flows like flowing water.
Grandpa Kong said that the deceased is like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night. This statement makes a lot of sense.
The depth of Grandpa Kong's thoughts, which is a bit of a lever, is definitely a treasure of human culture.
One day, after Hua Jitian dreamed of fighting with Huo Jiajia all night, he opened his eyes, and it was the day of Tianbaozhai's auction.
The two sent Wang Xiaomei, came to the antique market, and opened the store. Before I finished cleaning, I saw that the time was almost up, and I was about to leave.
"Take me with you, I want to see it too. Huo Jiajia pouted and sold cuteness, and the flowers she watched were very shaky, and she couldn't hold herself.
"Okay. Alas, this store is always closed and open, and it's not a problem, it's really not good, let's find another person. "Flower pole heavenly way.
"I've thought about this too, but this salary ......" Huo Jiajia hesitated a little.
Really.
"Out of your salary, of course. "Nima, I recruited Huo Jiajia, Lao Li couldn't pull out a dime and couldn't make money, saying that it came out of my commission, and now recruiting people, naturally Huo Jiajia should be released, just like MLM, it is passed at one level at a time, and there is nothing wrong with it.
And sure enough.
"Forget it, I can do it myself. "Huo Jiajia is stingy, that's famous, buy a melon seed snack, you can fool Wang Xiaomei's ten yuan interest.
"Forget it, let's go out. It is estimated that it is only 3,000 yuan. Hua Jitian waved his hand, and he was angry.
Anyway, his expenses are getting bigger and bigger, Huo Jiajia's salary is tens of thousands, not to mention the interest of Huo Jiajia and Wang Xiaomei, and a few people eat, drink and Lazar, sometimes Huo Jiajia buys underwear, and he will take out two of them in his pocket.
How to say it, there are too many lice and it is not itchy.
However, what makes Hua Jitian depressed is that it's okay for you to use my money to buy underwear, but you have to put it on and let me see it, it's really not good, don't wear it, it's okay to let me see it naked.
However, Huo Jiajia, a little goblin, was not allowed to see it.
So he can only look secretly, alas, very hard.
As soon as the two of them opened the door, they closed it again. Then, he walked away without looking back.
The workers and working girls in the store next to them are very envious, and they are awesome to see what other people are doing. Come and leave as much as you want, and you won't be dismissed, and Zhennima is happy.
But Hua Jitian and Huo Jiajia didn't know that they were being envied, otherwise their happiness would definitely burst immediately. Happiness is a comparison. As long as the people you know are not as good as yourself, you are happy.
Knowing that you're not doing well, I'm relieved, that's how it feels.
The two came to Tianbao Zhai and bought two tickets.
Attend a small auction, you have to buy a ticket, and you have to it out. Hua Jitian chattered, very admired and very dissatisfied.
This day, Bao Zhai's business is too fine, and he should study hard.
Not only do you have to charge the corresponding auction fee for auctioning on behalf of others, but you also have to charge tickets, which is completely a posture of ensuring income in drought and flood.
If you make a pavilion and make some fake things every day, even if you can't shoot it, you can still earn tickets, right?
Hua Jitian pondered it carefully and felt that it was feasible.
With the tickets in hand, following the flow of people, the two came to the small auction hall on the top floor of Tianbao Zhai.
It's different from a small shop like 'Doco Road'. Tianbao Zhai has three floors, the lower two floors are exhibitions and sales, and the top floor is the auction hall, which is generally not open.
In the antique market, there are three buildings that can be compared with Tianbao Zhai in terms of building scale and sales scale.
When he came to the auction house, Hua Jitian suddenly felt anxious and came down to find a toilet.
"The lazy donkey grinds and pees a lot, that's you. Huo Jiajia said angrily.
Huo Jiajia had to find a seat by herself. Before he could find a seat, a young man came to talk to him.
"Beauty, do you need help?"
Huo Jiajia raised his eyes and saw that he was a thin young man, thinner than Hua Jitian, Hua Jitian was thin, but he took off his clothes to show his flesh, this person was really thin.
However, he is wearing a lot more than Hua Jitian's board, and he looks like a dog, which is indeed more than Hua Jitian can take. There is a small sign of Tianbaozhai hanging on his left chest, but he is not wearing work clothes, indicating that this person is not an ordinary employee of Tianbaozhai, and should have some identity.
If Lao Liu Tou was there, he would recognize this person, Xiao Li who helped him look at the blue and white plate that day.
"No, you don't. Huo Jiajia has no feelings for this person.
"My name is Li Mi, the appraiser of Tianbao Zhai. "The youth is a little proud. Yes, it's rare to see such a young appraiser.
And his master is the No. 2 appraiser of Tianbao Zhai Baishui City Branch, and his identity is awesome.
Master is awesome, his qualifications are good, Li Mi sometimes feels that he can't be awesome if he doesn't want to. All the beauties who came to the antique shop, as soon as they heard that he was an appraiser, their little eyes made him very satisfied.
But this time he was disappointed.
"Oh. Huo Jiajia's face was calm, and she could identify it herself, so she had no feeling for the appraiser.
And Huo Jiajia knew that the treasure appreciation skills on his body seemed to be more awesome than alien technology, and he would automatically count. She has also learned about other appraisers, and it seems that they all judge based on knowledge, and the error is not large, but there are always times when they are eye-catching.
Li Mi felt that his words did not have the desired effect, and he was a little embarrassed and a little dissatisfied. For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.