Chapter 7: The Black-Hearted Boss
"Why are you here?" Zhao Chengping was shocked, it turned out that she wasn't a person in that space?
"You know?" Liang Jingjing got up and took another pair of chopsticks, "Come, let's eat together." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
"Boss, wait a minute, there's me." The low and magnetic male voice turned out to be Qiao Hua.
How many people are there? Not the expedition, the poachers, or even the whole world in that space...... Zhao Chengping's face was cloudy.
Seeing what he was thinking, Liang Jingjing handed him a bowl full of white rice, "Don't worry, it's just you." β
"How do you know?"
"There are only three of them who fell to me."
"Will the others have fallen somewhere else?" Zhao Chengping imagined that many people would fall from the sky crackling and smash into the homes of ordinary people like meteor showers.
"Where did you come from, where are you going, my Shining Sparkling Hotel is the only recycling point in this space."
"What is the only recycling point?" Zhao Chengping still didn't understand.
"Have you ever played the game? Diablo, there is only one landing place corresponding to the Return to the City Scroll, and people who set off from the same city will eventually return to the same place. β
Wait, this is not the same as saying yes, Zhao Chengping turned his head to look at Liang Jingjing, who was wiping the table: "Boss, didn't you say that you didn't know anything before?" The only entrance to the space recycling point is yours, and you tell me you don't know anything? β
Liang Jingjing smiled innocently, and went to her own time again.
This proprietress is really strange, now recalling the encounter with her, Zhao Chengping can't figure it out, what kind of madness did he have at that time, because a random woman said that there was a way to save it, so she really followed.
"Why do you think I believe you?" Zhao Chengping said loudly to Liang Jingjing, "Hey, why didn't you sell me to the black coal kiln at that time?" β
Liang Jingjing was meticulously cutting green onions: "It's a pity that a talent like you is sold to a black coal kiln." You can create greater value. β
"Oh, thank you for the appreciation." Zhao Chengping was sullen.
"Actually, you don't have to be so strange, we all met Liang Jingjing when we were most anxious and needed help, and we chose to believe her without thinking." Qiao Yu spoke.
It's right to think about it, when he learned that Xin Wei was going to become a vegetative person, Zhao Chengping couldn't wait for him to bear all this, at that time, if Liang Jingjing said that he could change Xin Wei's recovery if he died, maybe he would kill himself without hesitation.
"It's all a telecom fraudster's routine...... Mr. Zhao muttered.
Forget it, there is nothing to talk about with Liang Jingjing, who has no truth in these ten sentences, he looked at Qiao Yu beside him, and wanted to ask her if she had any experience in entering other spaces, but inadvertently put his hand into his pocket and touched the meteorite again.
Everything about Qiao Yu's past jumped into his mind like a video: a freelance writer, a journalist, and her parents had emigrated abroad, and she had returned to China to find out about the legendary bizarre events, and she had seen someone on the Internet mention what had happened at the Bright Crystal Hotel, so she came here and got involved. I don't have many friends and no boyfriend......
In order to prove the accuracy of this information in his brain, Zhao Chengping asked tentatively:
"Why did you think to enter the space?"
Qiao Yu said: "Because I am a person who sells words for a living, and the stories are interesting, people pay for them, and of course I have to experience all kinds of strange places." β
"Do your parents know that you are taking such risks?"
"They're abroad, and they can't control me."
If Xin Wei's information may be an illusion caused by his familiarity with Xin Wei, then Qiao Yu's information cannot be said to be made up by his brain out of thin air, before entering the first space, he didn't even know Qiao Yu, it seems that this meteorite is really a good thing.
Zhao Chengping asked again:
"Where have you been?"
"This is the second one, and the first one last time was Grimm's fairy tale, Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf."
Sounds like a no-brainer, "So what's your mission?" β
"The mission is to make the Big Bad Wolf and Little Red Riding Hood friends."
What the hell is this mission, isn't this a simple and crude story of the big bad wolf eating his grandmother, then eating Little Red Riding Hood, and finally being killed by the hunter?
"So, how did you get the job done?"
"I don't want to tell you, anyway, Little Red Riding Hood later became the queen of the forest."
This God unfolds...... Looking at Feng Yu's cold appearance, I don't know what strange things Little Red Riding Hood has learned from her, alas, don't teach bad children.
When the two were chatting, Feng Hua had already pushed up the bone hill in front of him, and after Feng Hua tried to swallow the things in his mouth, he spoke: "Just go around, the valuable things in each space are different, I bring something from different spaces to sell in other spaces." β
ββ¦β¦ It turned out to be a peddler, so how did you train like this......" For his tough appearance, Zhao Chengping made a lot of guesses, what a killer, special forces and the like, I really never expected it. He quietly put his hand into his pocket again, wanting to see Feng Hua's identity.
Feng Hua's information also poured into his mind, wearing a military uniform, training in a difficult environment, as if he was a field army? How can there still be foreign soldiers? Intense shootouts, tropical jungles, and scenes of drinking and merry...... Who is this Feng Hua, Zhao Chengping was confused.
The information also shows that the main purpose of his coming here is really to bring all kinds of different things into different spaces, as he said.
Forget it, in case it is a special identity, how inappropriate it is to ask.
Thinking of Xin Wei I saw in Hoh Xili, he was obviously not the person he knew, but he knew himself, which was very unscientific.
Zhao Chengping told them his doubts, and Feng Hua patted him on the shoulder:
"That's just people in different spaces, the more you go in, the more you know what a parallel world is, exactly the same people, exactly the same memories, but it has nothing to do with you, you shouldn't have appeared there in the first place."
"But he knows me." Zhao Chengping still didn't understand.
Qiao Yu put down the chopsticks in his hand: "He knows Zhao Chengping in that space, not you, but because you entered, the main owner in that space will not appear at the same time as you." β
"There's a shoujo manga you haven't read, "Sailor Moon", "Tsukino Hare" They traveled to the thirtieth century in Crystal Tokyo, and met Princess Cinidy, and one of these two people was about to disappear." Xiao Ling held his face and said with a smile.
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"Huh? I haven't eaten yet. Zhao Chengping suddenly found that there was nothing to eat on the table.
An extra girl out of thin air was gnawing on the fat and thin, crispy and rotten hand-handled meat: "The proprietress is really skilled, just a little ginger and a little salt, and she cooks the mutton so delicious." β
"Yo, you're here too, I'll go add another dish." Liang Jingjing got up with a smile and went to the kitchen.
This girl was dressed in red, she looked thin and weak, she smiled with two dimples on her face, and looked much kinder than Qiao Yu: "Hello everyone, my name is Xiao Ling." He glanced at Zhao Chengping again: "You are so tall, and suddenly you snapped and fell in front of me, it's really scary, it's okay." β
"Huh?" Zhao Chengping looked dazed.
Feng Hua explained: "When you came back from the space that day, I don't know why you fainted, and it happened to fall in her room, and she asked someone to carry you back to the room. β
All the information about the girl in front of him also jumped into his mind, the architect, who has an almost fanatical hobby of all kinds of beautiful things, whether it is ancient architecture or jewelry, she likes it very much, because of this fanaticism, she came here to get the things she likes in different spaces.
In order to change the topic, he pointed to the pile of dishes on the table: "The boss lady just eats it casually?" She must not die? β
"Death?" Xiao Ling seemed to have heard a particularly funny joke: "Big brother, haven't you read the price of the boss lady?" β
"Ah, what?"
"This table plus your overnight room fee, if you don't charge 5,000 yuan a day, she won't be called Liang Jingjing."
"What? Five thousand? Zhao Chengping almost jumped up, "I can't afford to live if I sell it." That's too black-hearted, isn't it? β
Seeing Zhao Chengping's reaction so great, Xiao Ling's face was calm: "When you came in, did you ask the price?" β
At that time, Xin Wei had already been judged to be a vegetative person, and his whole person was groggy, even if Liang Jingjing sold him, he would not have any reaction, where would he think of asking the price.
"Then who can blame this, how can there be anything to buy and stay in a hotel without asking the price."
Zhao Chengping hurriedly grabbed Bai: "This, it's not that I don't ask the price, I was really stunned at that time, I didn't know anything, so I was pulled by her." And looking at this place, it doesn't look like a hotel that can reach thousands, if it is the Burj Al Arab or Banyan Tree, even if I am unconscious, I can wake up by standing at the door and looking at the decoration. β
"Oh." Xiao Ling obviously lost interest in continuing the conversation with him, "Then you can tell the proprietress yourself, you have to make it clear." β
Seeing Qiao Yu and Feng Hua eating seriously, he asked, "Is your room fee so expensive?" β
Feng Hua nodded and did not speak.
Qiao Yu swallowed the food in his mouth slowly: "It's not that you can't afford it, why are you so excited?" β
Damn, "It's not that I can't afford it!" Zhao Chengping listened to this, and felt that he was still in another world, and the people here had a minimum wage of 200,000 a month? He cautiously asked, "Are we still in Hoh Xili?" β
"No, in the real world, the average BJ salary is 7,000 yuan, and the average house price is more than 40,000 yuan." Feng Hua finally put down his chopsticks.
"You might as well tell me I'm still in another world." Zhao Chengping felt his heart throb. However, this place also has its uniqueness, everyone who comes back from space can only land here, and will not be regarded as some alien visitor.
After eating and drinking, everyone went back to their rooms to sleep, thinking that it might cost five thousand yuan a day, where could Zhao Chengping sleep, and looked at Liang Jingjing sitting by the computer with a mysterious smile, holding a stack of bills in his left hand, and his right hand on the number keys.
Seeing Zhao Chengping coming, Liang Jingjing covered the bill, closed the computer screen, and asked with a smile, "Is there something wrong?" β
Zhao Chengping thought about it and swallowed his saliva: "That...... I've heard that it's expensive to live here? β
"It's not expensive, it's not expensive at all." At this time, Liang Jingjing's smiling face, in Zhao Chengping's opinion, was really weird, "Then, can you tell me the number?" β
"Not much, not much, you are alone for five thousand a day, your friend, although he doesn't eat or drink, but he has to be raised with nutrient solution, and he has to hire someone to wipe his body and turn him over...... It's more troublesome than raising you, and now a good nurse is quite expensive, and it costs eight million to find a responsible one, so I'll charge you cheaper, and count him 10,000 a day. β
"Fifteen thousand!" Zhao Chengping gasped, "One day!" β