Chapter 170: The New Shop on Wandering Soul Road (Part II)
It's a bit of a strange relationship.
The big beauty glanced at Xiao Zhengtai coldly, leaned back on the transferred backrest, and touched her smooth nails, as if admiring a satisfying work of art.
Xiao Zhengtai glared at her.
She pretended not to see it, and even reached out and touched Xiao Zhengtai's head, and said softly: "Be good, if you are thirsty, just endure it." Bear with it and forget it. ”
Everyone was shocked. Although this little kid's attitude is a bit bad, this beauty doesn't give the child water, that's child abuse!
Xiao Zhengtai's face turned red and seemed very angry.
But soon, he held back that emotion, glared at everyone and scolded: "Look at what! ”
And they lifted up their eyes to heaven.
The bear child deserves to be scolded.
The wind chimes at the door suddenly rang with a crisp and pleasant ringing.
A thin man in his mid-forties, with a long beard, a Taoist robe, and bushy eyebrows, pushed the door open and walked in.
Is it a Taoist priest?
When the Taoist priest saw the peerless beauty sitting behind the cash register, he immediately showed a flattering smile on his face, and even his waist was bent down, nodding his head and getting rid of a dog's leg.
"Wang ...... Boss, I brought the goods back to you, and I also brought a flower basket, our new store opens, how to have a little look. The dog-legged Taoist priest placed the flower basket in his hand at the door.
The big beauty waved her hand. The dog-legged Taoist priest didn't understand what she meant, licked his face and said, "Please make it clear to Miss Prison." ”
Xiao Zhengtai laboriously poured water for himself with the water bottle, and explained coldly: "She is telling you to close the door, don't leak the air conditioner out, and waste electricity." ”
The dog-legged Taoist priest suddenly realized, and immediately turned around and closed the door.
All:......
Judging from this combination, it is unlikely that this store is running that kind of business.
What the hell is that? A woman, a child, a flattering old Taoist priest......
"Frequent bumps!" Suddenly, there was the sound of things falling to the ground on the second floor, because the floor compartment was not very thick, so it sounded very loud.
The "Ping Pong ......" seems to be heavier than before, and it sounds a little painful.
The big beauty got up from her seat very helplessly, glanced at the ceiling above her head, and raised her voice and shouted: "Wu Hao, be careful for me, break something, see how I clean you up!" ”
The voices from upstairs stopped abruptly. After two seconds of silence, a voice shouted, "Master, I just want to see if it can resist beating, and I'm not going to eat it." ”
"If you dare to eat it, I'll give it to you
Make-up is sent over. The big beauty threatened.
The voices upstairs didn't speak anymore.
It's quiet downstairs too.
What the hell is going on upstairs?
"Where's the goods?" The big beauty asked the dog-legged Taoist priest.
"Here." The dog-legged Taoist priest unloaded a large snakeskin bag from his back. The bag is bulging, and there seems to be a lot of stuff in it. I opened the zipper, but I saw a bunch of boxy boxes inside. Looking at the promotional screen above, it should be a smartphone.
A mobile phone in a snakeskin bag!
Everyone looked at it curiously, guessing in their hearts the purpose of these mobile phones.
At this time, someone else came.
is a courier. He pushed open the door and shouted, "Prison courier!" ”
The big beauty stretched out her hand and gestured that she was here.
There are two packages in the hands of the courier, one of which is large. After signing for the receipt, the prison painting directly ignored the curious shop owners and opened the package.
One is the kind of rechargeable two-wheeled scooter.
One is the card cutter, the kind that cuts the mobile phone card.
Hu Cai asked Hu Cai to clean up the parcel and garbage, and carry the mobile phone to the bed of the pickup truck. Looking at this room of curious people, prison painting has a bit of a headache.
These people are obviously here to see the excitement.
Don't buy things, don't consume, and still want to get a good face from Miss Prison?
Miss Prison, who is very businessman-conscious, said that it was impossible to be on the cliff.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the excitement is almost over." He pointed to the sky outside the window. "It's getting late, we're going to open."
Ay? Shouldn't it be said that it's not early, are we going to close the stall? Is it wrong?
Everyone looked at her in amazement. No one felt that Miss Prison was chasing people.
Prison Painting touched his forehead a little weakly, and then pointed to a few lines on the glass window and said: "This is our business scope, if you need it, you can come to me." ”
Okay, finally to the point. The questions that everyone had endured for a long time finally came up on her own initiative. It's no wonder that they have endured it, but the business atmosphere here is too strange, so that they have more or less some misunderstandings or deliberate misunderstandings in their hearts.
In case something is out of the way, they accidentally asked, so many acquaintances, but they are embarrassed to come again.
I don't know what these people are thinking. She felt that she had fulfilled her obligations as a shopkeeper, but the gang just wouldn't leave, which gave her a bit of a headache.
She also wanted to go down early when it was dark. From this article
If you go down the street, you have to wait until the sun goes down to make it.
Hey, these dumbfounders.
"Hu Cai, close the door and send off guests."
The prison painting was shouted at Hu Cai, but it was actually shouted to some people. I don't understand it implicitly, don't you understand such a clear eviction order?
Most people saw that the boss was going to close the door, but they still moved very consciously. But there are always a few good people who feel very unwilling to waste so much time without reaching a conclusion, and they just don't want to leave when they stand still.
"I said, little girl, your business in this store is miscellaneous enough." A man in his fifties said, holding his arms.
"Yes. What does all this mean? Another tall, thin woman asked, pointing to the business. It can't be some ulterior motives, right? ”
In line with the principle that the customer is God, she walked to the window and pointed to the business projects one by one.
"Two-way purchasing is literal.
Slimming, too, literally.
Transmit...... From one place to another, it doesn't need to be explained, right?
One-way errands, if your relatives are worried that they can't receive something, you can do it for you, similar to express delivery.
Real estate, also literally.
Do you understand? ”
Understand, what a ghost!
However, Miss Prison thought that everyone was very satisfied with her explanation, and explained to Hu Cai to send off the guests again.
Hu Cai stood at the door, stretched out a hand to the door, and said, "Please." He still had a smile on his face, but the smile was not as diligent and thorough as when he painted in prison.
Even with a chill in the bones.
Despite this, there are still people who do not give up, and while everyone is walking towards the exit, they quietly ask Hu Cai: "I am a priest, what kind of business does your family run?" Why can't I understand those business projects? ”
Hu Cai glanced at the few lines written on the glass. Those lines were written by his own hand, although he used a marker, and did not write his magic pen, but the charm of the peak and loop still existed.
"I understand."
"I don't understand any of them. Also, why did your boss say that it was not early, and he was going to operate, and he had to send off customers? Shouldn't you take advantage of the daylight to do business? Why do you have to send customers when you are in business? ”
Hu Cai glanced at the person who asked the question, and said with an expression of "why do you ask such a question": "Do the business of the dead, don't you take advantage of the night to take advantage of the day?" If you don't give away the living, will you be left behind? ”