When the handsome little guy who was sitting heard this, it was as if he had been punched head-on, first he was stunned, then his eyes were red, and then he lay on the table and began to cry.

"My Great Qing! My Great Qing Dynasty is dead! "The little handsome guy cried so badly.

The handsome guy standing looked up at the ceiling.

Wanwan blinked, it turned out that these two handsome guys were from the Qing Dynasty, not like ah. It's obviously a modern person's clothes.

Serving biscuits and hot tea in the evening, the little handsome guy awkwardly refused to look up, and yelled: ", go away!" ”

Rong Jiao finally couldn't stand it anymore and jumped out from behind the sofa, still holding a broom in his hand.

The one who was standing hurriedly stood in front of the other and said, "It's him who is wrong, and I apologize to Mrs. Zun on his behalf." ”

Wanwan hurriedly waved her hand, explaining that she and Rong Jiao did not have that kind of relationship, but Rong Jiao took a broom and drove the two of them into the studio, and locked the door by the way.

"Who is this?" Wanwan asked.

"Qianlong and his parasols." Rong Jia squatted on the sofa and bit the sandwich viciously.

Wanwan's mouth grows into a standard "O" shape.

To be precise, these two are painting spirits, which came out of the "Wanhu Chaotian Map". "Wan Wat Chaotian" depicts the scene of Qianlong's southern tour to Suzhou, and the officials and people took over. The most interesting thing about this painting is that although it is called "Wan Wat Chaotian", Qianlong did not show his face at all, but just stayed under a very magnificent apricot yellow umbrella cover.

Rong Jia rubbed his forehead and said, "Things are really difficult to handle, the machine spirits seem to have begun to mutate, and according to common sense, their range of activities is limited to the exhibition hall of the museum and within three meters of my house." But yesterday the parasol went outside to help deliver the baby, and fortunately, the mother was in so much pain that she thought she was hallucinating. ”

Wanwan turned her head and asked, "This will happen again!" ”

Rong Jiao slowly drank the orange juice and said, "It basically hasn't happened before." Recently, it may be because of the frequency of treasure hunting activities, and the artifacts have become particularly excited. Oh shit!”

He stood up suddenly, and knocked on the table very excitedly: "That kid Qianlong actually wrote a poem on our dining table to complain that I was too poor!" Said that although I used a glass cup, there was no pattern on it! ”

The TV began to show the scene of Paris Fashion Week again, and Wanwan pointed to a mobile phone case on it that piled all kinds of precious pearls, agate gems together, and said: "Is this the aesthetics of Emperor Qianlong?" ”

In order to show that he didn't care about this topic, Rong Jiao looked at the ceiling coldly, and a roar came from his studio: "How can I like such a cheap thing!" ”

Rong Jie's eyes narrowed, and the Dunhuang Feitian on the wall probably saw that the big battle was imminent, and immediately ran to the upper left corner to hide.

Wanwan is quite calm: "But I still like you!" ”

The one in the room seemed to snort coldly, and the end note was very long.

"After all, you have written so many poems in your life, but none of them are required to be memorized." I looked in the mirror at night, put the keys in my bag, and went out beautifully.

Although the narcissistic Emperor Qianlong gave Wanwan a sense of accomplishment, she was still very sad this morning. The museum held a Hanfu party this morning, and the souvenir shop was crowded, and there was a feeling of suffocation at night.

The most annoying thing for Wanwan is that the group of people who buy things are basically where she goes, oh my God! When did she start to be so popular!

"It's her, it's her! She just recommended me a hairpin! It's only 20 pieces! Super beautiful! A little girl in a green Hanfu happily pulled her partner in. I came straight to the evening. It's impossible to pretend that you can't see it every night, so you have to pretend to be attentive and pass happily.

"You're more likely to match." Ayu pouted and collected money, "So they like to buy it from you." ”

While talking, he was pulled by a little boy and asked which silk scarf was suitable for his girlfriend.

This morning's sales reached 2,000RMB.

"The rules in the store are that if you lose something, you will lose money. When you were selling, you just lost two sets of postcards, one set of 50 and two sets of 100. ”

The accountant sister took out Chanel's new lipstick and applied her lips plump and full, and Ayu looked at it from the cash register on her tiptoes, looking very envious.

Wanwan was a little unconvinced, because if something was lost in the store, it should be the person on duty that day to compensate according to the price. But she didn't dare to say it.

"Alright, I'll take care of it." Just then, a tall, thin man in a crisp suit approached.

The accountant put the lipstick in a parchment pouch and went into the office.

Wanwan's aggrieved head whispered: "The store manager ......"

The big store manager is a young man in his twenties. has a square face, but the appearance is white, but it has nothing to do with "good-looking".

The big store manager pushed his glasses and said, "No need to pay, I'll come back and ask the accountant to record the loss." This rule in the store is a bit impersonal. You don't want to be told about it. ”

After saying that, he walked away.

Wanwan suddenly burst into tears.

Ayu slapped the hand cream evenly and said very squeezingly: "You can see it, he likes me." ”

Wanwan was a little confused: "Who?"

Ayu held her face with both hands and said with a smile: "Who else can there be!" Big store manager! ”

As he spoke, he proudly fiddled with his hairpin in the store's mirror.

Ayu is not a beauty, but she looks well-behaved and obedient enough. It's the one that many boys prefer.

"As for women, the important thing is to marry a good husband." Ayu finally concluded.

Late and evening sweat, why did you get involved in this again?

But when you think about it, it's not unreasonable. If you have a good husband, maybe you will go home and be a full-time wife, who is still here to suffer from this kind of idleness?

Alas, Wanwan was also a little shaken...... Maybe Mom said ...... Makes sense?

Forget it, if you want to do anything, you can support yourself first. The grandmother, who comes to pick up empty bottles at noon every day at the entrance of the museum, has gray hair and bent back muscles, and she does not rely on her hands to support herself.

Self-reliance is the number one priority.

She decisively went to find Tangerine, saying that she was willing to do the part-time job that Tangerine introduced last night.

The health club is just three stops away from the museum and 10 minutes by bus. Tangerine took advantage of the lunch break and went directly to meet with the person in charge there.

The kitchen was originally the world of Wanwan, Wanwan skillfully memorized several juice menus, and showed the skill of making hand-poured coffee, the manager was very satisfied, and asked her to come to work tomorrow night.

When I came out of the health club, I looked at the sun in mid-air and felt very good.

Rely on men or something, let's talk about it in the next life!

WeChat tip: You have a red envelope.

Wanwan blushed and clicked on the person who received the red envelope - Rong Mustard.