"Brother, this is Lao Ji Er Yun. ↑ Lan ↑ ↑,... Lao Ji Er, this is my boss. You can talk about the rest!" The next day was bumpy and bumpy, and finally got old at 3 o'clock in the afternoon. Ai appeared in front of his boss with Yun Laojier.
"Master Yun, please sit down." After Lao Ai turned around and went out, the boss formally greeted Yun Lao Er. In fact, he didn't know what to call Yun Laojier properly. Just thinking about it, most of these nagging people now like others to call themselves masters, and he also greeted them that way.
"Lao Ai told you about the price before I came here." Yun Lao Er is here to make money, not to make friends with others. After sitting down, he casually put the clay pot in his hand at his feet and said.
"Fifty thousand yuan? Money is not a problem, but since we are talking about a transaction, at least I should look at the goods before the transaction?!" Seeing that Yun Laoer seemed to be disrespecting himself, the boss chuckled and stood there Said. Regarding the theory of ghosts and gods, he has only seen it in some books, movies and TV dramas. He has always believed that those zombies with a yellow talisman on their foreheads, wearing official uniforms of the Qing Dynasty, and jumping up and down are just for the entertainment of the audience. Of course, in his heart, the concept of yin and yang metaphysics only stays at the level of zombies. There are some profound things, let alone seen, he has never even heard of them.
"50,000 yuan, trust me to pay, and then tell me what you need to deal with. If you don't believe me, I'll leave right away. As for the inspection, if you are not afraid, the things are in the jar." Yun Laoji put the jar at his feet Bring it up, send it to the boss and say. To be honest, he really didn't pay much attention to the so-called boss in front of him. It's true that his nickname is Yun Lao Er, and it's true that he was a listless person when he was studying. But that was all in the past after all, ever since he learned the art of raising ghosts from a sorceress, he is no longer the old Yun who was bullied by others. Now he is very confident.
"Hehehe, Master Yun is very confident!" A chill flashed in the corner of the boss' eyes, as he spoke, he was about to reach out for the clay pot that Yun Laoji was holding in his hand.
"Hiss!" As soon as his hand touched the clay pot, a bone-piercing chill invaded his body along the palm of his hand. The boss shuddered and quickly let go of his hand.
"Are you still inspecting the goods?" Elder Yun asked looking at the boss who was constantly rubbing his palms. He has done many times to use people's money to eliminate disasters for others, and every time he can do it with his hands. Gradually, Yun Laolan no longer looked down on others. The master who hit children and was bullied suddenly had something to rely on, and it was reasonable for him to change his temperament drastically. As now, he doesn't mind mocking the boss in front of him with a smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.
"This is the address, I just want the owner to leave, or...you better not let me down." Enduring the tingling pain from his palm, the boss found a pen and paper and wrote down the address of my white things shop and said to him .
"Three days!" Yun Lao Zhuo put the note with the address in his pocket and stood up holding the pot.
"Here is 50,000 yuan, I hope you keep your word." The boss looked at his somewhat blue palm, took out a few wads of money from his bag, threw them on the coffee table and said. He didn't know what was in that clay jar, but the moment he touched it for the first time just now, he clearly felt that the things inside could take his life with a single gesture.
He's a ruthless man, but that's for others. Really, when danger befalls him, he will also be afraid of death, and he will give up! It was precisely because he was afraid that he gave the money to Yun Laolan so readily. Whether things can be done or not is actually not important to him. The most important thing now is to let the plague god in front of him take the money and leave as soon as possible.
"Farewell!" Yun Laozhu pocketed the money on the coffee table, nodded to the boss, then turned and left. Now that the money is in hand, you just need to make some preparations and get things done. Then, he will never appear in this city again. This is his rule, he only takes one shot in the same city. He didn't want to attract the attention of the police because of his frequent shots. Because he knows that no matter how high his morality is, it cannot be higher than a bullet.
"Boss, how do you sell paper figurines?" The spring season is the perfect time to smell the fragrance of flowers and look at people and wives. I was lying on the counter, and I was secretly rating the scores of those people and wives who passed by, when suddenly someone asked me there.
"10 for one, 40 for a pair, free shipping!" I answered the question without looking up.
"Well, won't you beat my father?" Hearing the words, he asked me weakly. It seems that this person must also be one of the crowd watching at the store door yesterday.
"No, the paper figurines that come out from me will only serve your father comfortably. Do you want a nurse or a teacher? Do you want a teacher Cang?" I heard the words and stood up from behind the counter Come, pull the guest in front of you to the row of paper figurines and ask him.
"Um, is there Teacher Boduo? My dad likes that kind!" The guest looked around and asked in a low voice in my ear.
"Your father is really pursuing! It was tied yesterday, and the price is 180 a piece. I guarantee that your father will give you a dream tonight and praise you for your filial piety!" I raised my eyebrows at the guest, and whispered in his ear.
"Really?" The guest looked at the paper figurine in front of him, which didn't look like Bodo in any way, and asked me suspiciously.
"If there is no dream, it proves that Zun Xiankao is having a good time and has no time to take care of it. It also means that he is living happily down there. This is what you expect as a son and daughter, isn't it!" I said to the guest after hearing the words.
"That makes sense, that's it!" The guest thought for a moment after hearing this, and then nodded in agreement with me.
"Keep the name of Zun Xiankao, free shipping in this store!" I took out a piece of white paper and a gel pen, put them on the counter and said to the customer. Business is hard to do, and only by constantly introducing new products can we attract customers. Free shipping is a new idea I came up with recently. This is also fully considering the needs of customers. Some people are inconvenient, and some people don't have time, so I decided to do these follow-up things for them.
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"Can you deliver the goods tonight, dear?" After writing the name taboo, they asked me again.
"Dear who can deliver tonight, do you think it's okay to go to Hades Post EMS?" I opened my mouth and started talking nonsense.
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"How long will it take to arrive?" someone asked.
"Seconds!" I promised very seriously. So, we happily made this deal!
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