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The deer skins were scattered on the ground in a mess, and the designer stood on one side with a pale face, glanced at Feng Chi and Ji Huan, and whispered, "I'm sorry, I really don't know. The previous dress was taken by Chang Xing After Zhou bought it, I placed an order for a lot of raw materials."
In fact, he himself thinks very simply, this material is cheap and of good quality, and he will not lose money if he buys as many as he wants. But he didn't expect that there was something wrong with this material. Maybe he will have to contact Chang Xingzhou later, tell him not to wear that suit, and return the money to him by the way.
Thinking that Chang Xingzhou might die in the future, the designer became more and more annoyed.
Ji Huan never dreamed that his random nonsense would cause the designer to move out all the stockpiled goods. His clever little mind froze for a few seconds, and he looked up at Feng Chi helplessly. Feng Chi rubbed his short hair, and said softly, "Is this all the material?"
The designer nodded again and again, "Yes, it's all here. Sir, I... I really didn't mean to."
Feng Chi groaned, put the deer skin in his pocket, and when he was walking out with Ji Huan, he remembered something and looked back at the young man biting his lips nervously, "Please keep our coming here a secret. .”
Designer: "Okay, okay."
Feng Chi: "Thank you for your cooperation. Besides, you don't need to have any psychological pressure."
For the designer, he was indeed unaware of this incident. It's not him, it's those guys who sell deer skin.
The designer was about to cry. Unexpectedly, Feng Chi looked cold and indifferent. At first glance, he looked like the king of Hades, as if he was going to be thrown into the frying pan of the 18th floor of hell in a second. comfort him. He nodded repeatedly, looking at Feng Chi, his eyes were almost stained with tears.
Ji Huan stopped silently, patted Feng Chi's hand on his clothes, and patted the man's back to force Feng Chi to turn around, his eyes erratic, "Since it's settled, go back to the game, I'm in a hurry. "
Upon hearing this, the designer quickly said, "If this gentleman doesn't mind, you can use my bathroom here."
Ji Huan's expression froze and he was stunned.
Feng Chi looked down at him, with a not-so-obvious smile in his eyes, "Why don't you borrow his bathroom? I'll wait for you outside."
Ji Huan wished he could blow Feng Chi's head off. He turned his head, and the designer was also staring at him eagerly, Ji Huan's ears turned red, and he straightened his body without knowing where he got the confidence: "I still have a stomachache, and I can't get out of other people's bathroom. I admit birth."
The designer murmured softly after hearing the words: "Is shit the same as sleeping?"
Ji Huan said confidently, "Yes."
Feng Chi looked amused, took his hand and walked out, "Okay, let's go back quickly."
On the Maybach, Ji Huan looked left and right, and finally found a lollipop from the seat. He quickly unwrapped the candy wrapper and put the solid-colored lollipop into his mouth, only to find that Feng Chi from the next door was looking at him indifferently. Ji Huan froze for a moment, took out the lollipop silently, and asked dryly, "What's the matter?"
Feng Chi asked him with a smile that was not a smile: "Isn't it a stomachache? Why are you eating candy again now?"
Ji Huan: "...Suddenly, suddenly it doesn't hurt anymore."
Feng Chi: "Oh, it suddenly occurred to me that I missed a question just now, so shall we go back and ask?"
Ji Huan: "..."
Feng Chi's face remained unchanged, and he hid the smile in his eyes, "Why don't you speak?"
Ji Huan held back for a long time and finally said: "Suddenly it hurts again."
Feng Chi still couldn't hold back and laughed out loud. Hearing Feng Chi's laughter suddenly, Ji Huan got stuck again. He stared blankly at the man for a few seconds with a lollipop in his mouth, and finally realized that this fellow Feng Chi had already understood what he was playing with him right now! Ji Huan was so angry that he bit the lollipop in his mouth.
Feng Chi thought, in Ji Huan's mind, he should be similar to this lollipop.
He lowered his eyes and decided not to tease Ji Huan anymore. Launched the Maybach and left the old neighborhood. Ji Huan turned his head to the car window, the lollipop in his mouth shattered into slag and soon melted away. He checked his pockets, but there was nothing there. He looked down at the seam of the seat again, and took out the last lollipop.
He sighed.
Two seconds later, a hand reached out to the side, holding a piece of strawberry-flavored chocolate between the slender and white fingers, which was the kind Ji Huan bought before. Ji Huan stared at the chocolate for a while, and there was a urging voice in his ear: "Take it, I have to drive."
Ji Huan took the chocolate slowly, tore it open and stuffed it into his mouth, after a few seconds he narrowed his eyes, feeling very good.
At the next intersection, Feng Chi took out a bottle of sweet milk from the box next to the seat, Ji Huan happily took it, inserted the straw and retracted it, Feng Chi smiled and said: "The stomach doesn't hurt anymore. "
Ji Huan didn't bother to talk to him, but just deliberately made a face at him.
When we returned to the Bureau of Demon Control, several employees were eating. Zhuo Guang saw the two of them and hurriedly said hello, "Boss and sister-in-law, are you back? Come to eat, Chang Xingzhou sent it over, saying it was to make amends."
"He's pretty nice." Ji Huan muttered and walked to the seat next to Shi Ying and sat down. Shi Ying handed the boxed lunch in front of him and lifted the lid.
Although it is a box lunch, the dishes are very rich. Two meat and two vegetarian dishes, as well as soup and fruit.
Ji Huan's eyes lit up when he saw the small creamy strawberries, and he stuffed one into his mouth, biting down and splashing the juice, the sweet and sour taste was particularly good. He waved at Feng Chi, took another strawberry and handed it to his mouth, "It's delicious."
Feng Chi's eyes darkened, and he opened his mouth with a hum.
His eyes flashed across the eyes of the employees looking over for a moment, he slowly let go of his mouth, and lightly licked Ji Huan's fingertips with the tip of his tongue.
Four employees of the Bureau of Demon Control: "..."
The food in my mouth suddenly tasted bad.
Shi Ying glanced at his lunch box, there was only the spare ribs that he left to eat until the end, he stuffed the whole brain in his mouth and bit it twice, swallowing it with the finely broken bones.
Turning his head, Ji Huan stared at him in astonishment. The boy looked down, looked at his lower abdomen and asked, "Don't you poke your stomach?"
Shi Ying rubbed his stomach, with a serious expression on his face, "My teeth and digestion are very good. Before we monsters didn't integrate into human society, I ate everything, so I'm not as particular as I am now."
Ji Huan nodded, and wanted to say something, but Shi Ying had already walked out with his empty lunch box in his hands, "I'm done eating, let's bask in the sun for a while, Boss, eat slowly."
Following Shi Ying's start, the remaining three also quickly finished their lunch and slipped away.
Feng Chi was very satisfied with the acquaintance of the old employees, so he took the ribs from his own bowl and put them in Ji Huan's bowl, "Eat more, grow taller."
Ji Huan was not polite to him either, and took two bites of ribs when he heard a message from his mobile phone. He took out his mobile phone and put it on the table to see that the person who sent him the message was the designer who added him as friends on WeChat. The designer sent the link to the shop that sells deer skin and left a message: I didn't buy it at this price before, and they seem to have raised the price.
With ribs stuffed in his mouth, Ji Huan stared wide-eyed, the price of this group of dogs is actually increasing
He replied that he knew, and opened the link to the website. The webpage that pops up is the store's page, which says 'magic department store'. Ji Huan clicked on the category, and it was clearly divided into categories.
No. 001 fur.
No. 002 fur.
Miracle Grease.
If an ordinary online store names items like this, netizens may not even take a look at them. As long as the eyes are a little more venomous, people with a little more serious mind can see the difference. Ji Huan tugged Feng Chi's arm, motioning him to follow along.
"How about I talk to him now?"
"Um."
With chopsticks in his mouth, Ji Huan quickly typed on the phone screen with both hands: Hello, is there any difference between the first and second of your fur
The customer service quickly replied: The clothes made of No. 001 are very good at keeping out the cold. Blessed are you wearing No. 002.
blessed
Is this blessing to be full of children and grandchildren
Ji Huan frowned, feeling a surge of disgust in his heart. It's absurd to peel off people's fur and make clothes to wear on your body to make your own children and grandchildren full. He pursed his lips and sent a message: Are you sure? You didn't fool me, did you? And why does your price seem to be different from what my friend bought? Is it a lot more expensive
Customer Service: Did you introduce me from a friend
Ji Huan: Otherwise, how can I find this unreliable store like yours
Ji Huan's words were very blunt, but it was inexplicably reasonable. Most people really don't pay attention to this weird shop.
Customer Service: All right. Dear, it’s like this. The cost of our store is actually very high. Some time ago, we were engaged in activities so the price was relatively low. If you were introduced by a friend, you should know that the quality of our materials is very good.
Ji Huan rolled his eyes, and imitated the customer service's ambiguous speech: Yes, this material is very comfortable to the touch. How much material do you have in your store? I bought them all.
customer service:
Ji Huan: I run a garment factory.
Customer Service: Wait a minute, I'll ask.
Ji Huan replied hello, then turned to look at Feng Chi. He put the phone in front of Feng Chi, and asked in a low voice: "He spoke in a vague way, and I don't know the difference between 001 and 002."
Feng Chi's eyes swept over the dialogue between the two, recalling the description of the customer service in his mind. As far as he knows, many furs are good for keeping out the cold. This can't be guessed by guessing alone. The key point is that the store didn't release any pictures of the fur material, otherwise Ji Huan might be able to see the reason after looking at it.
He said to Ji Huan, "Ask that designer from Chang Xingzhou which one he bought."
Ji Huan asked, and the other party answered No. 002, mainly because the price given by the store some time ago was cheaper than No. 002.
"Then wait for the other party to reply first."
Ji Huan hummed and didn't urge the customer service, it would be bad if it startled the snake. He took a few mouthfuls of the food that was about to get cold, touched his already stretched stomach, and put down his chopsticks. She moved her buttocks to find a suitable position to lean on Feng Chi and browse Weibo. Most of the microblogs were filled with materials of various celebrities. Since he only knew one Chang Xingzhou, he went to browse Chang Xingzhou's microblog twice, and saw the name of the other person's connection.
It was a female star named Wang Yan. The reason why the two are related is that they collaborated in a movie, both of which are the protagonists. Ji Huan clicked into Wang Yan's Weibo and found that the other party was a female star who liked to plant grass.
Wang Yan WY: Here is a face cream from Amway, which is super easy to use! Some time ago, I went to the desert with the crew to film a movie. After a month, my skin was very bad. Later, a friend recommended that cream to me, and the skin on my face returned to before in minutes! Here's my face in the desert and the face I used the cream on!
Wang Yan gave a picture of the cream, but the funny thing is that this cream looks like a three-no product, and the shell is just white. It seems that the manufacturer didn't bother to pack it, and just put it in a small box and sold it.
Seeing this picture, netizens and fans were stunned.
"What? It looks like a three-no product? Or is the packaging of a big brand changed to this?"
"Hhh the upstairs spoke my mind. In fact, I have always felt that Wang Yan's planting grass is inexplicable. I used to buy it when I was a fool, but now I have learned to avoid lightning. Why don't you just buy some skin care products with good reviews? ?”
"One thing to say, the photo in the back looks like P's."
…
Ji Huan read a few comments and was about to continue to scroll down, but found that the scroll couldn't move. A prompt popped up on the page: This Weibo has been deleted.
Ji Huan: "?"
At the same time, Wang Yan frowned as he watched his WeChat conversation with his friend. She also didn't understand why she only sold Amway on Weibo, and how she made the other party so angry. In fact, she didn't want to distribute this cream at first, after all, the outer packaging looks very simple, like a three-no product. She didn't dare to use it at first, so she asked her assistant to use it for two days and found that the cream was really good, so she started using it.
The effect is really good, she is not exaggerating at all. She was really shocked by the effect of this cream, so she couldn't help but want to give Amway to fans.
Who knew that it would be fine to be complained about by fans and netizens, and even be scolded by friends. She rolled her eyes and replied: That's fine, it's been deleted, don't be angry. Tell me next time you recommend something good to me, I will keep it for myself.
Both Ji Huan and Feng Chi finished their meal, and it took another half an hour to wait for a reply from the shop's customer service.
Customer Service: Dear, we are running out of stock here, see how much you want, we can supply you in a short time.
When Ji Huan saw this, he became upset for a while, so why don't you give him money
He threw the phone to Feng Chi, "You send it, I feel uncomfortable." He wanted to peel off the skin of the customer service along the network cable.
Feng Chi patted his little head so that he would not be angry, and began to reply to the message.
After negotiating for about twenty minutes, Feng Chi stood up from the sofa. Ji Huan looked at him in confusion, "What's wrong?"
"I made an appointment with them to meet and said that I was going to see the goods."
Ji Huan: "?"
And this kind of flirting
He took Feng Chi's hand and leaned over to take a look, and then there was an indescribable expression on his face. I have to say that Feng Chi is indeed a bit powerful. Talking about looking at the goods, if the goods are the same as those given to the designer, then they can establish a long-term cooperative relationship, and it doesn't matter even if the price of the material increases.
At that time, the customer service staff didn't believe it, so Feng Chi replied directly: I have money.
Ji Huan: "Actually, I think the IQ of these guys may not be very high, and they don't surf the Internet very much."
Otherwise, at this time, you should always feel that something is wrong. After all, Chang Xingzhou wearing deer and Shu fur has already become an uproar on the monster forums.
Feng Chi twitched the corner of his mouth, "Song Shujing has deleted that post, and the monster forum was closed this morning. But we still need to be faster, and it will be too late for them to react."
Ji Huan nodded again and again, and for a while he was full of strength, "Walk around, go and see those bastards."
The staff of the Demon Control Bureau watched Feng Chi and Ji Huan leave, Zhuo Guang silently retracted his head. He originally wanted to go along, but when he thought of Feng Chi and Ji Huan as a husband and wife team, he didn't want to join in the fun anymore. Save yourself the time to stretch yourself to death.
The location that Feng Chi and the shopkeeper agreed on was the warehouse of the other party. It is unbelievable to say that the store's warehouse is in a community. The community is neither new nor old, it is much better than the designer's community. Feng Chi and Ji Huan stood outside the community waiting for someone to pick them up.
In the community, the young people moved closer to the middle-aged man, and asked nervously, "Brother, are we really going to meet them? Didn't that man tell us to keep a low profile recently?"
After finishing speaking, his mobile phone ding-dong, and he saw a text message from an unfamiliar person: Don't sell it soon.
Seeing this, the young man immediately showed the information to the middle-aged man without saying a word. Seeing this, the middle-aged man snorted coldly, "Why do you listen to him? I killed this thing, and I sold it. It has something to do with him."
As he said that, his eyes turned around on the old computer, on which there were still chat records between him and a certain big-money buyer. A trace of excitement and scarlet desire slowly appeared in the eyes of the middle-aged man, "The price this man offered is too high. If we can cooperate for a long time, would we still have to rely on other people's faces before?"
The young man hesitated for a while.
The middle-aged man patted him on the head, "What's the matter, they should be here, hurry up and pack up, let's go out to pick up people."
The young man said, "That, that's fine."
Seeing that the time was almost up, the two hurried to the gate of the community. Standing in the community and looking from a distance, I can already see two figures, one tall and one short, standing with their backs to them, and their posture looks very tall and straight. Immediately, the young man squinted his eyes and looked at the black car next to him. When he got closer, he saw the car logo clearly, and his eyes lit up.
"Brother, this car costs several million dollars. It seems that it is indeed a rich man, and he didn't lie to us."
The smile on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth could no longer be concealed. He snorted and said, "I said don't worry. If he is on the list, we won't have to worry about it for the rest of our lives."
Walking to the door, the middle-aged man coughed deliberately and said loudly, "May I ask if you are Mr. Ji?"
When Ji Huan heard the voice, he turned around and was about to answer, when the man beside him hummed and said calmly, "Hello, I'm Ji Chi."
Ji Huan: "?"
What dog name is this
Middle-aged people don't know what the name means. When they hear the name they want to hear, they almost burst into laughter, and said with a smile: "Mr. Ji, my name is Ji Zhengyang, you can call me Xiaoji." .”
Feng Chi nodded coldly, not bothering to talk nonsense, "Lead the way."
Ji Zhengyang didn't mind Feng Chi's indifferent appearance at all. He thought it was a common problem of rich people. Rich people are more arrogant and look down on poor people like them. But it doesn't matter, it's nothing more than two eyes, these are nothing compared to money.
Ji Zhengyang's smile was so bright that Ji Huan's eyes hurt a little. The situation at this moment is really weird, because the picture in front of him is a big rooster laughing, which is so weird that Ji Huan has goosebumps all over his body.
He silently hid behind Feng Chi.
Feng Chi noticed his small movements and didn't say anything, letting the other party walk into the community by the hem of his clothes as usual. Not long after they left, the four of them arrived at their home.
As soon as the door was opened, a strong bloody smell mixed with a somewhat weird smell came oncoming, very pungent. Ji Huan's face turned pale, and he almost couldn't help retching in front of people. He hid behind Feng Chi again, taking the opportunity to cover his face. You know, ordinary people probably can't smell this smell. If he was too obvious, maybe his identity would be exposed immediately.
Feng Chi held Ji Huan's hand calmly, and frowned slightly, "The house is a little stuffy."
The middle-aged man's expression remained unchanged, he waved his hands and smiled, "Forgive me, we are a small place, and the windows are not open. Since the two of you are here to see the materials, why don't you come with me?"
Feng Chi nodded.
The middle-aged man walked to the side of the bedroom and opened a small storage room. As soon as the door was opened, the smell became even stronger. Ji Huan swallowed, wishing she could turn back into a mirror and hide in Feng Chi's arms. Feng Chi also felt uncomfortable seeing his expression, and his subordinates moved a lot faster.
He went into the storage room, which was so full that there was hardly any space left. The storage room was originally small, stuffed with a pile of fur materials and cardboard boxes, it looked very crowded.
"Come on, here is No. 001 material, and here is No. 002. The box over there is our new product, which is very suitable for young people."
Hearing the two familiar words, Ji Huan was taken aback for a moment, then withdrew his face from Feng Chi's back, poked his head out, "Cream?"
"Yes." The middle-aged man conveniently opened a paper box, revealing a small white box containing nearly a hundred boxes, "This effect is particularly good. A while ago, a celebrity bought a lot from us, and later returned Specially called to thank us."
The appearance of this box...is exactly the same as the one that Wang Yan and netizens planted grass that Ji Huan brushed Weibo before.
The sixth sense told Ji Huan that the things in the box probably weren't many good things.
He licked his dry lips, and smiled awkwardly at the middle-aged man, "I'll buy it and use it next time I have a chance."
"No problem, no problem. Let's take a look at these materials first." The middle-aged man took two pieces of material and handed them over, and put them directly in front of Ji Huan. Ji Huan couldn't hold back, and retched directly.
The middle-aged man froze for a moment, but before he could react, he was kicked on the ground by Feng Chi.
The young man was originally standing behind Feng Chi and Ji Huan. The storage room was too small, so he didn't go in. When such a situation happened suddenly, he was only stunned for a second, and then suddenly remembered the strange text message on his phone before he left. He ran away, but when he ran to the door and wanted to turn the doorknob, the doorknob was as hard as if it hadn't been oiled for hundreds of years, and he couldn't turn it at all.
Feng Chi came out of the storage room, and with a hook of his finger, he knocked him over to the ground. Afterwards, he opened the door and said to Ji Huan, "Go out and wait first, the smell is not good here."
Ji Huan frowned, and said bitterly: "Then you come out quickly."