Chapter 150: Lottery tickets are unsalable, help us!

Mama-san's words made the bodies of the plastic surgeons standing in a row tremble.

Those who were selected to the Bijianzi Intercity Plastic Surgery Hospital were all wives and children, and they were extremely scared in the face of their mother's intimidation.

After all

The mother in front of me is doing that kind of business.

"Can anyone give me an explanation?"

Under Mama Sang's question, the eyes of all the plastic surgeons fell on the doctor standing in the middle, and they all slowly took a step back.

This doctor is the most senior of them here.

"Okay, it's you."

The doctor in the middle was stunned for a moment and looked around: ???

"Report to my mother, it's like this, during this period of time, when we are operating, the boss will come to the operating room, give us instructions on the operation, and ask us to operate according to her requirements, we can't go against her requirements as the boss, and the operation is prone to misoperation."

"Mm-hmm, I understand the situation."

It seems that it is the appearance of the pen stick adult to the object being molded

High requirements!

For the dilemma faced by these plastic surgeons, Mama Sang expressed understanding.

A layman guides an insider, and there will always be a variety of problems.

With Mama-san's nod, all the plastic surgeons breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that Mama-san has listened to their suffering, which is really great!

However, the words spoken by Mama Sang in the next second made the hearts of everyone present suddenly pinch up.

"I remember, you are a single-parent family and have a daughter, I will send her outside the city in the next few days to be a child bride, I will raise the price for you, and then the income is fifty-fifty."

"Nope! No! ”

Hearing this, the doctor wanted to step forward and ask Mama-san to change her decision.

However, before he could get close to his mother, he was directly knocked unconscious by her bodyguards and dragged away.

After the doctor was "invited" to leave, Mama Sang glanced at everyone with a smile and said:

"I hope that in the future, you will not make any excuses for your work.

Instead of complaining about the leader's problems, why not think about how to improve yourself?

Isn't it possible to meet the boss's requirements and get the patient lying in bed off the operating table alive? ”

The plastic surgeon present wanted to say -

No!

Didn't you hear the boss's pen's demand, that was directly took out a copy of the Internet, in front of us, read through the description of the appearance of the "heroine" -

What almond-like eyes, what a beautiful nose, what cherry-like small mouth, what standard melon seed face, what delicate body

What should I do if liposuction can't do a delicate figure?

Remove a few ribs directly!

How can such a boss, as plastic surgeons, carry out their own plastic surgery work?

"Can you do it?"

"Yes."

"Be louder, I can't hear your answer!"

"Yes!"

"Good."

Mom Sang shook her hair and stepped into the elevator.

After dealing with these plastic surgeons who have caused trouble for themselves, I have to appease the emotions of the pen master.

Penpole Intercity Plastic Surgery Hospital.

Domineering President's Office.

"Knock knock, Master Pen, it's me." Mama-sang gently knocked on the door.

"Enter." The sound of the pen came calmly from behind the door.

"Okay."

Mother Sang slowly pushed open the door, and when the door was opened, she saw the pen stick, facing the computer, tapping the keyboard seriously.

"Mom San, you wait a minute, and the press release on my side will be finalized by writing another paragraph."

As he spoke, he continued typing earnestly.

Ten minutes later, the pen sent the manuscript to Mama-san.

Getting up, the pen stretched out widely.

"Mom, I'm sorry for you, there are three manuscripts here.

A manuscript that is a positive report on our hospital;

Another article was a report on the death of three people in the hospital next door;

There is also an article that is the original match of the mediator of the People's Mediation Committee for Medical Disputes in Hedan, and the report of guiding the junior to catch the fourth.

You should know how to send it, right? ”

Mom Sang clicked on the manuscript, looked at the contents inside, and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, Lord Pen, you have written the article for us, if we don't do it well, then we can really take the blame and resign, about how to divert attention, we are doing it."

"That'll do."

The pen poured a glass of water for his mother, handed it to his mother, and said:

"I hope my career is thriving, and I have to trouble you more, if you can help me, when the speaker is in a good mood, your wishes, I will convey to the speaker, your sincere love, will definitely touch the speaker, the speaker, she is a good person."

Hearing this, Mama Sang's eyes were slightly red, but after taking a few deep breaths, she covered up the sadness.

But when the pen saw this scene, he stood up, bypassed the coffee table, stepped forward, hugged his mother Sang in his arms, and gently patted her back.

"Don't be sad, in this world, as long as the speaker is willing, there is no one who she can't resurrect, the speaker can give new life to anyone, let alone your object."

"Doglegs, is there really a chance to be resurrected?"

"There's a real chance."

"I'll do my best to do it for you."

The two exchanged pleasantries like sisters, and after Mama San's mood adjusted a little, she received a transcript of the minutes of tonight's regular meeting on her mobile phone.

The pen pole expressed curiosity, and his mother Sang handed the meeting minutes to the pen pole to read.

After a cursory glance at the content of the manuscript, she pointed to a line of problems that needed to be solved urgently:

"It's a good thing that we have lust and want to promote marriage between people!

People outside the city have the need to get married, the price is clearly marked, and we also have the resources of men and women in our hands, then.

Why don't you send people out through marriage introductions? Also, why do we have to charge for successful referrals?

The meeting fee, the dowry commission, the technical service of the increase in physical disability, etc., are the most basic.

Why can't we let people from outside the city come into the city to do some packaging? We provide the venue and wait until you get pregnant."

The content that came out of the mouth of the pen made Mama Sang's eyes light up.

It is worthy of the pen master, for the "word", has a unique understanding, and, compared to their strong means, the pen stick of the content of the word, more soft

Write it down and report it!

This can be regarded as a guiding opinion on the development of their follow-up work.

Inside the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion.

Xiyu, who sang twenty songs in one breath, finally felt a trace of fatigue.

He carried a bottle of freshly opened liquor, and with the support of several women, he slowly approached the sofa

Xiyu, whose eyes were already a little misty, tried to open his eyes, and when he saw that everyone wanted him to sit on top of a woman, Xiyu frowned:

"Get out of the way, I'm going to make an ergonomically designed sofa, don't sit on the human body."

As he spoke, Xiyu broke away from the person he was holding beside him, and staggered to the corner where Li Chuchu and Lin Hao were sitting.

"Brothers, sisters, cheers."

As he spoke, Xiyu picked up the wine and poured himself a sip.

Under Lin Hao's divine perception, whenever Xiyu drank the wine in this clubhouse, Xiyu's spiritual power would be affected by the Desire Breaking Order, and he would be disordered for a while.

After the mental strength is calmer, Xiyu will continue to drink freely.

What an interesting martial artist.

Compared with Lin Hao's observation, Li Chuchu handed Xiyu a bottle of mineral water to relieve hangover:

"Deputy Captain Xiyu, the wine you drank today is really a bit too much."

"How can you drink water when you drink? This is disrespectful to the wine. ”

As he spoke, Xiyu picked up a pair of chopsticks on the coffee table, dangled it in front of him, and said, "I have my own way of relieving hangover, singing songs, and eating vegetables." ”

As he spoke, Xiyu headed towards a plate of vegetables.

I clip, I clip, I clip clip

But no matter how he clamped it, even if he changed a few plates, Xiyu didn't take anything out of the dishes.

I didn't even pick up a strip of ginger.

What's going on? Why is there only clear soup and little water left?

Isn't there a lot of food when you usually eat? Could it be that the chef saw that I had dumped more dishes in the box and gave me less ingredients?

Xiyu tried to keep her eyes open and see the dishes on the coffee table clearly.

Just when he wondered if he was drunk, a waiter knocked on the door and entered, serving a few plates of steaming dishes, xiao long bao, braised pork, and gu yu pork

In the clubhouse, how can it be full of food?

But now Xiyu can't care so much, he just wants to eat something and press it, otherwise he will vomit and go to the toilet.

But when he poked out the chopsticks, I clipped, I clipped, I clamped.

What's going on?

Xi Yu tried to keep his eyes open again, looking at the new plate that had just been served.

How is it all empty?

Just maybe

And no one serves new dishes?

I'm really drunk, and I'm hallucinating.

Xiyu rubbed his somewhat swollen temples, and said to Lin Hao and Li Chuchu beside him After I went to the toilet, I went through the thousands of flowers, and all the pieces were stained.

He's spent money.

After Xiyu walked a little farther, Li Chuchu patted Qianqian and said:

"Qianqian, you've eaten several rounds, you should take a little rest, and ah, the next time someone wants to move the chopsticks, don't clip so fast, you see, Deputy Captain Xiyu just stretched out the chopsticks, and he didn't have to eat.

Also, after eating, you should go to the toilet and go to the toilet, don't hold back. ”

After speaking, Li Chuchu looked at Lin Hao, and then at Qianqian, one made her worry about staying in the toilet for too long, and the other didn't seem to go to the toilet at all

[After many days of observation, Li Chuchu found that the miscellaneous disciple Qianqian only ate and did not pull, and he was suspected of awakening the gluttonous bloodline]

[Gluttony, one of the four ancient fierce bloodlines]

[According to legend, in ancient times, a bite of gluttony could devour hundreds of millions of living beings in a realm, which was comparable to the immortals and gods of the upper realm]

[Now, the disciples with gluttonous blood are in the sect, and the future of the sect will definitely be thriving]

[Li Chuchu congratulates Kechen City Happy Milk Tea Co., Ltd.] 】

[Li Chuchu cheers for Lin Hao, the little ancestor of the Remnant Dan! ] 】

[Nine Heavens and Ten Realms, Kechen City Happy Milk Tea Limited Sect will surely reach the top]

[Compared with the disciples who are suspected of gluttonous bloodlines, she Li Chuchu is more worried about Lin Hao, the little ancestor of the Remnant Dan, suffering from difficult and miscellaneous hemorrhoids]

[The residual pill stage is still not as good as the Jindan period, and the shaped Dharma body cannot even cure the problem of hemorrhoids]

[What if Lin Hao, the little ancestor of the Remnant Dan, travels to the ten thousand realms in the future and fights with the strong people of all clans, clans, factions, and all walks of life, and the skin swallow bleeds. How is it good]

[Will the face of the sect be lost? ] 】

[1 person has been invited to enter the hell of the matter bar layer (good fortune wind)]

【. 】

Looking at the change of the log in front of him, Lin Hao raised his eyebrows, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled.

Li Chuchu, sometimes I think about it quite a lot~

Sometimes, the content of log updates is really unsightly.

In order not to let your eyes be drawn to the log, you have to divert your attention.

In the absence of the crying wolf singing of the Xiyu ghost, Lin Hao asked:

"Didn't you say, try making milk tea?"

"Deputy Captain Xiyu who tried to give a review, hasn't he stopped all the time?"

"Can we start now?"

"That's it."

With that, Li Chuchu got up, took Lin Hao to the corner of the box, and patted the standing "palm" lightly, and a secret door appeared on the wall.

"It's magical, I've been in River Crumb City these days, and I know that every mature clubhouse will have a dark room."

For this dark room, Lin Hao's divine thoughts had been scanned, and he was not very surprised.

To his surprise, the palm that Li Chuchu had just high-fived.

Under the shroud of Lin Hao's divine thoughts, that palm has always been similar to a "specimen", but when Li Chuchu high-fived, it actually made Lin Hao feel that it was still active.

"Lin Hao, does this palm look the same as the real one? When I first started looking at it, I was shocked, I almost thought that it was really a hand that had been cut off, and the lines on my hands were very clear and detailed, but in fact they were carved by a well-known artist in Hecrumb City."

While speaking, Li Chuchu beckoned to Lin Hao, and after he stepped into the dark room, he showed Lin Hao:

"Here, the equipment and raw materials for our normal milk tea preparation have been prepared, and the wine is also available outside, just wait for Deputy Captain Xiyu to come out and see his taste."

When he said this, the voice of the pious Buddha came from behind Lin Hao:

"Milk tea master, don't wait for the rain, first help the rich monk shake a cup of milk tea, this afternoon the rich monk spent an afternoon and evening praying, doing homework, and his mouth is almost dry."

As soon as the pious Buddha entered the box, he heard what Li Chuchu said to Lin Hao, and it just so happened that he was also thirsty.

"Buddha, what sutra did you recite this afternoon, can you read it to me?"

Lin Hao was a little curious about Buddhist scriptures.

The main thing is to be curious about whether the Buddhist scriptures will form something like the Dharma in the judgment of the log.

Just now, take advantage of this time to ask, not abruptly.

The pious Buddha naturally spoke:

"The lottery ticket is unsalable, the rich monk buys a lottery ticket, not to buy the lottery ticket itself, but to give the lottery station a hope, and the victory is judged by the Buddha by the Buddha."

"The lottery has won, and the rich monk and the Buddha have opened five or five."

"The rich monk has won the lottery and will lead"

(End of chapter)