Much bragging

Peng Cheng has always felt that he is different from those who sit in the office behind the bathhouse. They are all like Beibei, wearing the most beautiful clothes, doing no work, fiddling with computers, notes and the like all day long, and then spending money to get fitness cards for fitness. But since he knew that the stupid college student who wore glasses in the dark field and looked like the third grandson of the second eldest lady of the long pockmarked family was the son of Sister Ikuro, the young man felt that the people who worked in suits and skirts were not very far away. Isn't it just to get a fitness card and buy a beautiful dress? The cashier is the cashier, and it doesn't matter how much money you pay a day, it's not your own, so you can buy beautiful clothes with a swollen face? Hmph, a bunch of girls who are pretentious when they see money.

Naturally, the stupid college student would not tell his mother that he had seen Peng Cheng in the dark field, so he only nodded to the stupid college student at the door that day, and then Sister Luo came out, and the mother and son went downstairs one after the other. Peng Cheng is still strange! Who is that middle-aged woman who looks quite neat, and after asking, I found out that she is Sister Cashier.

"What does a cashier do?"

"The cashier is in charge of money! We collect money and she keeps it in the bank. The cashier said contemptuously: "Also*, the tickets are in her hands, and we will all ask her for them." The water bill is also collected. ”

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At the cashier at the entrance of the bathhouse, Peng Chengding loves to chat with the cashier Xiaodou, although he is more strict when he arrives at the big bathhouse, but whenever there is a little space, he will go to a post, the left is just a turn of effort, and it is convenient for the leader to run again.

As her name suggests, the cashier bean man has two more eyes and a round face than the big white bean, Peng Cheng thinks she should be called the cashier Xiaobao, the steamed bun of the steamed bun. This girl is like Beibei, who has no skills, just a man who can speak well, the key is that this man still loves to spend money. Are good-looking men and women who only spend money and don't make money, Peng Cheng thought of himself, it seems that this is not true.

Peng Cheng never recognized that he was the same type as the cashier Xiaodou's boyfriend, and he really didn't really look alike, the kind of similarity in his bones couldn't be seen at first glance. Xiaodou's boyfriend has a good skin, which Peng Cheng can't compare to anything, the young man looks similar to the long-legged Oba in Korean dramas, and the twin brother of the national brother Lee Jong Suk is lost in Greater China, which fascinates Xiaodou! I can't wait to take it out and give the fake Lee Jong Suk fried peppers to eat. Xiaodou put all the money on the fake Lee Jong Suk, buying clothes, picking up high-end ones, a piece of clothing can buy at least the price of a sheep, but Xiaodou never hesitates, such a good-looking man, he can't wear money, he spends his life, buys, anyway, she is rare.

Peng Cheng and Xiaodou have always had a good relationship, before he secretly sold his own small bits and pieces in the bathhouse, Xiaodou knew about it, and without Xiaodou's cooperation, Peng Cheng couldn't do anything. Now that he has taken Sister Luo down, the first partner that comes to mind is Xiaodou, in the final analysis, there are Xiaodou and Sister Luo in this business, and it doesn't matter what he Peng Cheng does, but Peng Cheng must make such a profit from the middle, after all, this idea is what he thought of, how important intellectual property rights are. What's more critical is that only he can figure out the two women and make everyone rich, otherwise within three days, this business will have to be smashed.

"Bean, give you a taste of this. Peng Cheng handed the golden shortbread he brought from Sister Luo to the beans in the bar.

"Brother, who did you get it from?" Xiaodou Fat, such a girl, there is nothing she doesn't like to eat. The golden little shortbread has meat floss in it, which is a little oily, Peng Cheng watched her bite it, and her mouth was sticky.

"How's it going? The young man said proudly.

"Brother, how can you always get something delicious. Xiaodou was still proud, she pinched the bag of the small shortbread, and seemed a little reluctant.

"Your brother is very popular!" Peng Cheng leaned on the bar, in front of him was the bright revolving door of the bathhouse, in the afternoon, few guests came in, even those managers on duty went to sleep on the third floor, these fools, sleep all day long. He tilted his head slightly, only then would he be so proud.

"Cut, Sister Beibei bought it for you!" The little girl was categorical and threw the plastic bag in her hand into the trash.

"That's not, you're still underestimating your brother, this time it's really a good brother. Peng Cheng was stimulated by Xiaodou's contempt, he must have said something and argued for himself.

"I don't believe it!"

"Hmph!" The young man snorted coldly and said, "Then do you think about it?" Peng Cheng said as he took out a dozen bath rolls from his pocket, and quickly shook it in front of the little chubby girl's eyes, shaking Xiaodou's eyes.

"Brother, I can't get it now, how did you get it?"

"Cut, do you think your brother's popularity is good?"

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08

The money in Peng Cheng's pocket will soon be spent, Bei Bei is calculating the days of starting her salary, she finally finds out how important money is, she firmly believes that it is because of money that Peng Cheng and herself will go so hard. But now she can't really get beyond the shackles of money, she doesn't know how to face the reality, how can she explain to her parents, they can't accept a person like Peng Cheng who has nothing!

Bei Bei no longer wants to put the pressure of money on Peng Cheng, she thinks that it is the problem of money that is pressed hard, so Peng Cheng will take risks to gamble, if she can do a little more, maybe everything will be better. Now she still owes a lot of debts, and her friends who can borrow have almost borrowed it, and she has been borrowing for a long time, and she feels that it is time to put an end to it all.

She happily dreamed that one day she would be debt-free and light, and she could go to a city with Peng Cheng that no one knew, and she and him would live the most poor and simple life. There are only the two of them, no one will look at the scar on Peng Cheng's mouth, saying that he is not worthy of her, she wants to stand by his side all the time, glorify with him, even if it is shame, doubt, disgust, or sin, she wants to stand by Peng Cheng's side and let everyone know that no matter what, they are a couple.

Obviously, Bei Bei thinks about making money too simply, God knows what's going on, it's even simpler than Peng Cheng thinks, she doesn't really understand why Peng Cheng will lose control in front of gambling, it's like the same thing, some people do it like play, and some people do it like death. But just this desire for money still made Bei Bei start an endless desire, for money, for more money, she gradually dreamed.

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It's been a long time to be the main station in the hotel, at the beginning, Bei Bei felt that money was nothing, so she had never promoted any consumption packages and consumption gold cards, she looked down on those who played with their lives for a commission, but it was a pity that no matter how noble people are, Bei Bei's desire may not be money, but the realization is very important, she doesn't know how to make money, but she is down-to-earth, it is a good way in front of her, as long as she sells a lot of cards, there will be a lot of commissions.

Where there are interests, there is competition, and where there is competition, there are naturally conspiracy, intrigue, mutual demolition, lies, and inducements. No matter how much the interests are, even if it is a small calculation of thirty or fifty, it is impossible to get rid of so many human glooms, Bei Bei was finally drawn into the struggle, she was confused, she didn't know how to deal with it at all, she didn't even know that such a battle had begun.

Don't think too highly of yourself, tell you that you should stand at thirty, but the sea of people who can't stand up at thirty is gone, and there are few people who can stand up. Sometimes look at the TV series, why are those people so awesome, they know everything at the age of thirty, they can do everything, they can make a lot of money, and they can afford to marry a daughter-in-law without relying on their parents. This has given them the ability to leapfrog from low-IQ children to fifty or sixty-year-old people who have read the wisdom of human nature? Why do they still cheat on such wisdom? Why don't they understand that if the junior is not short of money, he can find a married person? Why do they let the half-grown old ladies with heavy makeup and glamorous makeup deceive them? Why haven't they crossed over in this regard? In the final analysis, ordinary people still brag a lot.