The First Chaos In History

Of course, the final contract was signed. The person surnamed Chen accidentally asked me when he was packing up the documents: "Manager Xiao, if you don’t get the wind bottle, it’s better to wait for a while. Recently, the antique shop in this city has been affected by the earthquake. The elephant is not very good."

　　 I said, "That bottle has already been used as a seismometer by me." I said to the shocked Assistant Chen, "and it's broken."

　　 Of course he didn't take it seriously, and he joked: "But it seems that there has been no earthquake in the past few days."

　　 I blinked at him: "Small aftershocks can only be measured with a 2 million listening wind bottle."

He saw that what I said was like a real thing, and said embarrassingly: "Hehe, it would be a shame if the precious things are really broken. If it was before, you can also find a professional craftsman to repair it, but now you do this kind of craftsmanship. It’s hard to find the people."

I found it very interesting to send him away. They sold a Tingfeng bottle to anyone in the industry, and the 2 million yuan was secured in the account, and now they actually use a well-run bar for a total price of 2.4 million yuan in this special period. Give me the suspicion of being a villain. The Chen family doesn't know what they want to do. And I started to be a little curious about these two surnames Chen, whom I have dealt with. They are cunning, but not insidious. The pros and cons can be discussed in the open. It is not a gentleman or a villain, from their shots. Look, the wealth of the family is very rich, but why repeated transactions with my little pawnshop manager is difficult to understand.

　　 There is also Assistant Chen’s last sentence reminding me: maybe the jade arm crafter Jin Dajian can restore that listening wind bottle?

　　 I ran upstairs in a hurry and asked Master Li, who was reading, "Where was the fragment of the wind bottle last time?"

　　 Li Shishi pointed to the precious box in the corner of the sofa in the living room: "I packed it up there." Thank God! Just as I was about to walk away, Master Li gave me a few bundles of waste paper. I didn't understand what she meant. Master Li said strangely: "Aren't you taking out the trash? Pick this up..."

"Garbage? Have you ever seen 2 million garbage? Watching my cousin turn waste into treasure for you, and change the money to buy you flowers..." I ran to hold the box, opened it, and my heart felt a lot colder. The ancients have an allusion of broken mirrors and reunion. It was a mirror broken into two halves of the couple's hands. Looking at my bottle, it was broken enough to be sent to the collective wedding, and even the couple’s family members had a share. If I want to make up this bottle, it's better to twist it to the end and pinch another.

I was thinking about taking some time to see 300 of them. The skinny had already called. He told me, "Brother Qiang, your students miss you. I will ask Team Leader Xu to tell you." Then there was a long silence, and I could still hear the leprechaun instructing by the phone: "Speak, Brother Qiang is listening--" It took another long time before I heard Xu Delong say timidly: "Hello?"

I said, "Is the team leader Xu? I'm a strong son, what's the matter?" I didn't speak for a long time. If I guessed right, Xu Delong was holding the phone and looking around. He could not see anyone after hearing such a steady voice. He probably still Not used to it.

　　 "...Xiao Zhuangshi?"

　　 "Yes, it's me, what's the matter?"

　　 "……"

　　 is looking for me again.

In the end I can only say: "Leader Xu, I will come over to see you in a while, shall we talk about it at that time?" Xiaozi smiled bitterly and said to me after answering the phone, "Brother Qiang, your leader is from a mobile company." Childcare, or you two have some adultery, just want to listen to each other's breathing..."

After I hung up the phone, I hurriedly assembled a group of 5 people. I knew something was wrong with Xu Delong’s approach to me. I had to arrange a few of them first. As a result, Liu Bang had already gone out to play cards. People sent 10 sheets and said: "You are here for 1,000 yuan per person. Your time here is not short. You also know how to deal with some of the scenes. You can solve it by yourself for lunch-Brother Ying, this money is not allowed. Zhang Hua, you have to ask if you understand it before giving it, and then let him get change." After playing with Jin Shaoyan a few times, Qin Shihuang's problem has gone bad, so he bought a lollipop and gave Zhang 100 tickets and left.

　　Qin Shihuang smiled and said, "I am very hungry and lazy."

　　 "That's OK, then I will give all the money to Kezi, anyway, you two spend most of the time together, let him buy you what you want to eat."

"Is it ok."

　　 I didn't expect that there are people in this world who are unwilling to ask for money, but it may be that Qin Shihuang is used to being aloof. If the emperor of Kangxi Qianlong who often visits in private, he would know that he has a pocket.

After I sent the money, I looked at them and thought about what else to settle down. I immediately remembered: "By the way, you can’t tell the buns about this matter. Also, if the kid Liu Bang doesn’t ask you where the money comes from. Don't talk to him."

　　 Then immediately saw that everyone is different, Master Li calmly called: "Hey, is it a pizza shop? You send a copy to..."

　　 Xiang Yu wanted to learn from Master Li, but he didn’t know who to call. In the end, he used one of the smartest methods. He said to Master Li: "You can order a roast leg of lamb for me..."

Jing Ke and Qin Shihuang were just happy. As long as Qin Shihuang went to the street, he would naturally want to see what he wanted. Jing Ke was more concerned and put Qin Shihuang’s money in another pocket, and then said to Qin Shihuang, “Here is your money. I don't care about you." Who said he was stupid?

　　 But in my eyes, he is indeed a bit. If I were him, I would put some money from the fat man in my pocket.

I settled them all~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I took my 1955 sidecar with the box containing the Tingfeng bottle. Where to put this box is a problem. I can’t drive in my arms. Throwing it in the bucket is too bumpy, and then I think, hey, bumpy bumps, anyway, it can't be broken anymore, there is no qualitative difference between 200 yuan and 300 yuan.

This road can be said to be a passer-by. Although there is no order to prohibit the sidecar, the problem is that I am riding an unlicensed sidecar. Several times I saw the traffic police not far from the red light and saw me. So I hid behind the big public. Not only was the traffic police invisible, but I could also follow the bus lane, so angry that the cars behind groaned and didn't dare to honk the horn. Once waiting for the red light, an Alto driver in the driveway next to me shook the glass and said to me, "Dude, it's so cool. I'll change my car to you, why?"

　　 I said, "I will wait until you grow up and become a BMW."

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　　 I'm going to force it next week, maybe it will be put on the shelves after the force push, Xiaohua doesn't know what tickets are needed after it is put on the shelves, anyway, everyone keeps it for me, huh, huh. Also, let’s change every day on Saturdays and Sundays. One or two is really a bit tired and the quality has declined. Second, use the two days to save some inventory or simply take a good rest for two days to prepare for the push. . The title of this chapter is taken from a joke. After an Alto car is written, there is a line of words: "I believe that I will be a BMW when I grow up." The fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~www.wuxiaspot.com~