Chapter 2: The Role of Sachets

The next day, the early morning sunlight poured into the house through the windows. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Knock knock!" there was another sharp knock at the door.

Zhang Dongjun was falling asleep at this time, and the knock on the door woke him up. He didn't even have to open the door to know who was outside, so the rhythmic knocking sound could only be knocked out by the landlord.

"Sister Li, can you let me sleep lazily early in the morning!" Zhang Dongjun opened the door in a daze and said to Li Aili.

Li Aili saw Zhang Dongjun open the door and handed him the paper bag in her hand: "Sister, I kindly brought you breakfast, and you talked to me like this?"

Zhang Dongjun was stunned for a while when he saw the hot buns in the paper bag, and thought to himself: "It's the first time that the landlord has been so good to me after living for so long, is this my last meal?"

"Plop!" Zhang Dongjun directly lay on the ground and hugged Li Aili's thigh, and said with a handful of snot and tears: "Sister Li, didn't you promise me a few days of grace last night, I really don't have any money." ā€

"Hurry up, don't eat Lao Niang's tofu!When did I say I was going to drive you away?" Li Aili kicked Zhang Dongjun and said.

Zhang Dongjun saw that the landlord was simply sending him breakfast, and immediately stood up, and he looked at the breakfast in his hand and was a little moved. I came to a different place after graduating from college, and it was the first time that someone cared so much about me.

"Thank you, Sister Li!" Zhang Dongjun said gratefully.

Li Aili turned around and left, leaving only one sentence: "When you are full, work hard and pay the rent of the old lady as soon as possible." ā€

Zhang Dongjun nibbled on the bun, picked up the charm sachet given by Yue Lao and said to himself: "This sachet is really powerful, come on." ā€

After breakfast, Zhang Dongjun changed into a suit and looked at himself in front of the mirror: "Zhang Dongjun, you look so much like a person, why are you so miserable, you don't even have a girlfriend!" Looking at himself in the mirror, Zhang Dongjun shook his head.

Put the sachet on the table in the briefcase and walked out of the room, in Kyoto, a place where every inch of land is valuable, Zhang Dongjun is working hard every day as a northern drifter, and his dream is to buy a bathroom with a year's salary.

Zhang Dongjun came to the place where he went to work, which is a sales office in the Third Ring Road, and now many young people would rather rent a room than be a house slave, so the industry is very sluggish.

"Xiao Zhang is early! Today is very handsome. ā€

"Xiao Zhang, I'm in good spirits today. ā€

"Xiao Zhang, have you found a girlfriend?"

As soon as he arrived at the sales office, his colleagues greeted him one after another, and Zhang Dongjun knew that this was the role of the sachet, if it was usually put in normal times, these people would not be able to bird themselves at all.

Zhang Dongjun came to his desk, a faint aroma came into his nose, and the most satisfying place for his work was that there was an iceberg goddess next to him.

The nickname of the goddess of icebergs was actually given by Zhang Dongjun herself, because the goddess was cold every time she saw him, as if it was an iceberg that could not be melted, but she showed a smiling face when she saw others, and she didn't know where she had provoked her.

Ning Zhiyun was wearing a black professional outfit today, outlining her figure perfectly. The black hair was draped vertically over his shoulders like a waterfall, and the face that was alluring to the country and the city would definitely be more beautiful than Xi Shi in ancient times.

"Morning, Ning Zhiyun. Zhang Dongjun greets the goddess every day, whether to say hello or not is her own business, and it is her business to ignore it.

"Morning!" Ning Zhiyun's red lips popped out a word.

Zhang Dongjun sat down excitedly when he saw the goddess talking to him.

"Ning Meinu, have you eaten breakfast?" Zhang Dongjun felt that this sachet was very useful, and when the statute of limitations was over, he would go to the old moon to pit one.

Ning Zhiyun smiled at Zhang Dongjun, yes she smiled, Zhang Dongjun had never seen her smile at herself for half a year.

Just when Zhang Dongjun was indulging in the smile of the goddess, the manager walked behind him: "Xiao Zhang, it's almost the end of the month, how many houses have you sold? Don't you want to do it? You haven't sold a house for two months, you are a moth in our sales office, you ......"

"Yes, yes, yes. The manager was right, I will definitely be able to sell the house this month. Zhang Dongjun was like an open-minded child accepting a teacher's lesson, he looked at the manager's fat face and greeted his family in his heart.

The manager of the sales office is called Zhu Zhigao, and everyone nicknames him Pig Head Gao. In fact, Zhu Zhigao's attitude today is quite good, and he will scold him as soon as he comes up. The pig's head is high, he has always wanted to chase Ning Zhiyun, and every time he sees Zhang Dongjun hooking up with Ning Zhiyun, he will definitely come up and reprimand.

After half an hour of brainwashing by the manager, Zhang Dongjun's whole body was in a daze, he turned on the computer and opened the starting point network.

"There's really no fairy channel. Zhang Dongjun said to himself, he refreshed the webpage several times on the company's computer and did not find the fairy channel.

Zhang Dongjun logged in to his account, and the first thing he did every day was to gain experience, and the fairy channel on the account appeared again.

"I see, my account can be on the Immortal Channel!" Zhang Dongjun smiled happily as if he had discovered a new continent, and then Ning Zhiyun walked behind him.

"It's almost the end of the month, and you really have the leisure to pull customers to just read novels every day. I have a customer here to hand over to you, she is my aunt, just give an internal price at that time. After Ning Zhiyun finished speaking, she handed the materials in her hand to Zhang Dongjun's table.

Zhang Dongjun looked at the materials on the table and hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, Miss Ning." ā€

"Read less novels, it's not easy for everyone to work hard in Kyoto, so I can only help you get here. Ning Zhiyun turned around and left after speaking.

Zhang Dongjun saw that the goddess of the iceberg had helped him, so he took out the sachet and kissed him fiercely.

"Ding Dong!" the phone's chime rang again.

Zhang Dongjun took out his mobile phone and saw that the immortals were handing out red envelopes again.

Broom Star's "There is a Broom Star at Home" sent a red envelope for recommendation tickets.

Zhang Dongjun, no matter who sent it, directly clicked on the red envelope. A line of prompts popped up on the mobile phone screen: "Congratulations to Brother Jun for grabbing the bad luck charm, function: sticking it to anyone can make it unlucky for 24 hours." Do you want to extract it?"

Zhang Dongjun didn't think about it, and clicked directly, the white light flashed in front of him, and a purple bad luck charm appeared in his hand.

Put the bad luck charm in his pocket, the customer introduced by the goddess has not yet come, and he is idle and bored Zhang Dongjun searches for the novel written by the broom star. This time, he didn't read it directly, but turned to the book review section. He felt that the comments of the immortals in the book review area were more interesting than reading books.

Nezha: "Broom Star, can you send some useful red envelopes, I don't want to rob this unlucky charm every day." ā€

King Tota: "Son, if you have a red envelope, you have to grab it, don't give it to your father." Recently, I have been losing chess with the Dragon King, so I went to post one for him. ā€

Nezha: "Why does Daddy have to be so troublesome, the child is going to smoke his dragon tendons now." ā€

King Tota: "Son, don't be impulsive!

Erlang God: "Watch the play, by the way, water experience!"

Little White Dragon: "Heavenly King, go and take care of your son, he is chasing my father everywhere, saying that he wants to draw his dragon tendons." ā€

Zhang Dongjun put his mobile phone in his pocket after reading the comments, he didn't read it for the time being, because he didn't like to read books on his mobile phone, and the mobile phone downloaded the starting point app completely to grab the red envelope. Since the beginning of the red envelope system, he has charged less and less money, and the red envelopes he grabs every day are enough for him to read some books.

At about ten o'clock, Ning Zhiyun's aunt came to the sales office, and Ning Zhiyun asked Zhang Dongjun to take her sister-in-law to the real estate to see the house.

"Auntie, although this is the Third Ring Road, it is still worth the money to buy our house in Kyoto, where every inch of land is valuable, the best elementary school in the Third Ring Road to the north, the middle school to the south, and the high school to the west. If you buy a house here, you don't have to worry about your children going to school in the future. Zhang Dongjun kept introducing.

The goddess's aunt nodded and said to Zhang Dongjun: "The young man's mouth is so sweet, one aunt opens his mouth and closes his mouth." I want to buy a house of more than 100 square meters, mainly for my son's marriage. ā€

Zhang Dongjun found a house with a better location for the goddess's aunt.

"Auntie, this house is 120 square meters, Zhiyun told me to give you an internal price, one square meter here is 65,700 yuan, how about giving you a whole sixty-five thousand." "If Zhang Dongjun gives the internal price, his commission will be much less, but why not keep this job.

Zhang Dongjun and the goddess's sister-in-law simply went through the formalities, and it was already noon when everything was done.

Zhang Dongjun saw that he had sold a house of 8 million, and the salary and bonus of this one were also 10,000 yuan, so he directly found a restaurant to have a good meal.

When he came to the restaurant, Zhang Dongjun found a place and sat down, he didn't look at the menu, since he had to eat the most expensive one.

A waitress walked up to him and politely said, "Sir, may I ask you what you want to eat?" ā€

Zhang Dongjun took out a crumpled box of Hongtashan cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and put it in his mouth and said, "What is the most expensive thing you have here?"

"Sir, our best dish here is Buddha jumping over the wall, the price is 2888. The waiter opened the menu and pointed to the Buddha jumping over the wall and said.

"Uh, that...... Bring me a scrambled egg with tomatoes, shredded pork with green peppers, and two bowls of rice. Zhang Dongjun said embarrassedly, he never forgot the waiter's eyes before leaving.