1061 Wraith No. 8

You two were right.

Turning his face, oh, a different hall, you are still in this game!

Who are you fooling?

An Li, the girl who was holding the stuffed bear before, came into contact with Xie Di's angry eyes, and subconsciously shrank behind An He's back.

"Come on, let's get to know each other, this is a new intern."

The mustache led the man over and introduced with a smile.

Obviously, they didn't ask for a salary either.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have laughed.

"Hello...... I'm An He, this is my sister An Li, we really need this job, please understand! An He came up and bowed directly ninety degrees, very sincerely.

The mustache was confused by him:

What is your attitude...... Even if you come, I won't be able to drive the others away!

Xie Di snorted directly and turned his face away.

Lan Shuying continued to look at the instrument structure drawing in his hand.

She didn't bother to pay attention to the two of them.

In short, at this point, all seven players have entered the second stage.

Next, it's up to Jialan and Nightingale to perform.

Somehow, she suddenly had a bad premonition.

Seemingly, not so well.

……

It was nearly evening, and they finally returned.

Jialan shook her head as soon as she appeared.

This is surprising.

How could her dream fail?

Last night, she obviously put those six uninvited guests in order.

"Well, it shouldn't be my problem. He...... I was too frightened, so I took the whole family on a spaceship at night. Jialan's face was not very good-looking, "Then we went around for a day, and we didn't find anyone else who met the requirements." ”

"It's a shame...... Oh, I said you guys worked hard. ”

Lan Shuying brought them chairs and handed them a glass of water.

"That's pretty much it."

After a while, Xie Tian also appeared.

He brought back a bulging bag of banknotes.

With this fund, the group no longer has to worry about the next food and lodging, and if there is any other need, he can continue to change the trick of "money makes money".

"Is that the only guy in the city who can afford the planet?" Lan Shuying muttered.

According to the available information, this is indeed the case.

After receiving the double affirmation from the businessman Xie Tian, she said helplessly: "We have to be like the one upstairs...... Cast your net wide and catch more fish. ”

The net, a little broken;

Fish, a bit far.

Three days, no, it's more than two days now......

A little nervous.

"Remember the fear of being dominated by telemarketing...... "Jialan added faintly.

During this discussion, the novice siblings shrank in the corner and did not dare to join inβ€”they did not dare to listen to them, so no one would specifically call them over.

At this moment, excited cheers came from the second floor:

"Oooo There you are, Arnold, here! ”

Five people rushed up in unison.

"You're just in time, go and get our doctor out, and the client will ask him to call back as soon as possible!" The mustache grabbed the microphone and yelled.

"No problem!"

Nightingale snapped her fingers and strode towards her uncle's room.

In the days of business depression, researchers don't want to work hard, just want to sleep. The characteristic of the uncle's sleep is that he can't move the thunder, and he has given everyone a vaccination before.

Eventually, Nightingale violently broke down his door.

The four of them grabbed him by the hands and feet and shook him for more than ten minutes before he woke him up.

"What's wrong......... Earthquake? "Confused.

"It's business!" The mustache leaned into his ear and yelled.

At one point, the picture resembled a New Year's party.

Finally, the scientific researcher who is good at explaining was pushed to the microphone and turned on.

The customer over there just said one sentence:

"Tomorrow, I will pass through your city, and you will have twenty minutes to convince me."

After saying that, he hung up the phone coldly.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Everyone looked at each other.

Regardless, that's a good start...... Right?

The second phase of the mission is still 0/1.

The mustache was busy tidying up the workshop.

The uncle was stunned for a moment and began to print all kinds of materials.

The next day, AAA Disinfection Company welcomed this customer.

He was slightly younger than his uncle and not tall.

During his time, the uncle was really bored, and he didn't want the information, so he was fiddling with the playing cards, until the mustache saw the car approaching and hurriedly reminded him, so the uncle threw the playing cards into the drawer and pretended to be working.

The customer looked at everything with suspicion in his eyes:

"You specialize in planetary disinfection?"

Maybe he meant that you could do that, too?

"Of course!" The mustache simply ignored the malice, went up to introduce himself, and then solemnly introduced his partner, "I'll give you a brief introduction first, and if you still have doubts about our business, you can have my partner, Dr. Arnold, explain it to you in detail." ”

"Okay then." The customer sat down.

"What do you call it?" The mustache asked him.

"Faeron."

The attitude of the other party is still cold.

It can be seen that he is hesitant to listen or leave directly.

The seven interns, some sorting out materials at their workstations, and some pretending to be busy to make a good impression on the guests, were actually quietly supporting their ears and paying attention to the conversation between the three of them.

"What can you do? Are there any success stories? Feramo asked, leaning on his ring.

"We are quite a professional disinfection company!"

It doesn't matter if others believe it or not, anyway, the mustache himself believed it first.

He gushed and boasted:

"Anything you can ask us and we'll do everything we can to help you, such as stabilizing earthquakes, controlling volcanoes, or if you need to configure the local flora and fauna? Disinfecting the atmosphere? We can do it all! ”

Fei Lun closed his eyelids slightly: "Is there anything else?" ”

The mustache's eyes rolled quickly: "Drinking water?" Sterilizing the soil? We can do it, and no matter what the flaws of your planet are, we will definitely transform your planet into the most habitable paradise for humans! ”

The last sentence really shocked Faeron.

He said in a slow tone, "I did just buy a planet that I wasn't quite happy with, and it ......"

Faren closed his eyes tightly and spat out an assertion:

"Awful!"

The mustache and the uncle looked at each other.

They heard the sound of the money in their pockets, and they also sniffed out the troubles of the business.

Faeron briefly described his planet.

The volume is not large, which is more convenient to sell;

The average temperature is between 20 and 25 degrees Celsius, the land is plantable, there are large forests, the sky is pure, and the air quality is fully up to the highest standards after filtration.

So many advantages are laid down one by one, and you say it's bad?

What's the problem?

"There's a ghost ...... on it"

There was a hint of desperation in Pheren's tone.

He leaned forward and curled up above the chair, his hands crossed, his thumbs pressed against his forehead, so that his expression could not be seen, and his fear could only be heard.

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