Chapter 129 The Pirates Actually Win
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"Zhang Yongjun! The flow of people this afternoon is much less than yesterday, do you want to take a look?" Wu Ming'er, who was keeping accounts at the counter, had seen a significant drop in income today.
"Alas, this splendid bookstore is too shameless! Zhang Yongjun knows what's going on, and now it's a lose-lose situation! To be honest, the continuous interruption has made it difficult for Sanyou Bookstore.
If you go on like this, you will lose your reputation, and the brilliant bookstore will be shameless, what's wrong with you for piracy, don't accept and beat me!
Without Yan Songjie's method, you can't kill the Brilliant Book House. But if you use it, it will hurt Sanyou Bookstore yourself.
There is no way to do the best of both worlds? Anti-piracy, and constantly changing.
"Ming'er, do you have a way?" Zhang Yongjun touched his shiny forehead.
"No, I want to have it, alas! Wu Ming'er also sighed.
"Yan Songjie can't help it?" Wu Ming'er was also strange, in the past, Yan Songjie always solved the siege at just the right time. This time, Yan Songjie's idea is not very clever, how can he lose both.
"Yan Songjie wants to completely kill [Brilliant Book House] and let him go bankrupt. Zhang Yongjun also calculated this poisonous plan.
Now we ourselves are suffering from it, and we have to think of ways to solve the problem.
"Yan Jie, you heard Zhang Yongjun say this, don't you have any ideas?" asked Liang Yuhong while making a copy.
"Can I surpass Zhang Yongjun in my thoughts? Can I poison Yan Songjie?" Yan Jie asked with a smile, self-aware: "I just do my job well!"
"Alas, we're both too busy to die, and we're going crazy every day." Liang Yuhong is unbearable, and the workload is too great. I didn't see it! Yan Songjie moved his mouth, and the iceberg queen broke her leg.
"What about Yan Songjie, where can you die happily!" Liang Yuhong was about to find a target to attack and vent his anger.
"He's also busy, it's not as easy as you!" Yan Jie helped Yan Songzhuo to play a round.
"Idiot! You'll fall for Yan Songjie. "Liang Yuhong is too prejudiced against Yan Songjie.
"Yan Songjie is very good!" Yan Jie also supported Yan Songjie.
"Yan Songjie is good, right?" Liang Yuhong asked Yan Jie: "You go to him, don't bother me if it's okay! Tell you! This Yan Songjie! I will be angry when I see him." ”
"Dad! Sanyou Bookstore has no power to fight back...... Wang Xiaohui was full of spirits, and finally let out a breath of anger, and was pressed and beaten by Sanyou Bookstore for a few days.
"Hehe, son, learn to be a little bit" Wang Youxi was also slapped by this sycophant. "Dad has eaten more salt than you have ever eaten!"
"Yes, Dad, you've walked more bridges than I have walked...... Wang Xiaohui touted his father for being far-sighted and courageous!
On the fifth day, today is the fifth day of crazy piracy by the Brilliant Book House, compared with the crowds of the Brilliant Book House, in the morning in the Sanyou Book House, Zhang Yongjun was gloomy, his eyebrows were locked, and his eyes were empty!
The usually shiny and shiny brain seems to be dull, and there is no better way to spend a night with Yan Jie and the others.
Do you still want to go to Yan Songjie?
If this continues, the Sanyou Book House will definitely collapse, if the Sanyou Book House does not collapse, Liang Yuhong will collapse.
No, Yan Songjie repeatedly explained that he was not his own person, and he would not be allowed to enter the copy room.
There are wolves in front and tigers in the back!
"Lingling, didn't Songjie come back last night?" Ke Shixiu didn't see his son again, and asked his eldest daughter who lived in a room.
"I haven't come back again, or I'm going to look for it!" Yan Songling was worried that her younger brother would be completely extinguished and would definitely be smoked to death.
"Oh! I didn't come back again, I didn't come back again! Ke Shixiu smiled, let out a meaningful sigh, and praised sharply! The son who had not come home for two nights turned around and went to the hotel again.
Leaving a messy daughter again, I don't know why, my mother has been too abnormal for the past two days.
"Songjie is up!" Ke Shipeng appeared at Qiao Lin Sanyou Bookstore early in the morning, making Yan Songjie's scalp tingle.
"What's the matter with the little uncle?" Yan Songjie looked at the little uncle with innocent eyes.
"No! nothing?" Ke Shipeng held a large basin of live river shrimp, smiling embarrassedly.
"You cow, my little uncle didn't sleep?" Yan Songjie looked at it, and there were twenty or thirty pounds, what time was it. "In order to play games for money, my uncle also worked hard. ”
"I didn't catch it!" The little uncle's words made Yan Songjie feel uncomfortable: "It was your grandmother who went to hang the shrimp in the middle of the night......."
"Alas, pity the hearts of parents all over the world!" Yan Songjie looked at his uncle, he must accept the shrimp, but let his grandmother go down to the river in the middle of the night, and make cakes during the day.
This little uncle is a cheater! I have to find a way to solve this scourge! With a roll of my eyes, I have to think about it!
"Are game consoles fun?" Yan Songjie is cute, innocent!
"Haha! game, I'm a master! Qiao Lin is the first!" When the little uncle talked about the game, he was proud and gushing.
was tickled by Yan Songjie, as soon as the topic opened, it was a eloquent talk.
"Stop! This is twenty yuan, take it!" Yan Songjie immediately made a decision and took the money to block the little uncle's mouth. ?”
"It's too much, you won't be been?" The little uncle took the money and counted it, and gave more than ten times the price, which was too unexpected to make it difficult for Yan Songjie.
"I have a request!" Yan Songjie is not a boy who scatters money, and this money is also conditional: "Isn't it very cost-effective for you to buy a game console by yourself?"
"I haven't seen the world!" the little uncle was again: "Do you know how much a game console costs?"
"How much!" Yan Songjie really didn't know, the news was still relatively closed, but one thing, he was sure.
Lan Jing already has a game console for sale, so buy one yourself, can't you just play it?.