Chapter 23: Xiaomei's Technology Works Hard
Chapter 23: Xiaomei's Technology Works Hard
This point attracted Su Qianmei's attention. She ruled out that it was because her international language skills were not high enough to pronounce the word. Then the remaining possibility was the person in front of her, or was he a god?
Or a god whose Cultivation Base is higher than her?
Thinking of this, Su Qianmei respected her even more, and she didn't have the slightest formulaic hypocrisy and smirk in her previous hospitality.
"Guest officer, please wait a moment, I will bring you the clay pot immediately." Su Qianmei smiled, turned around and quickly picked out a ceramic pot that she thought was a high reward, and gently placed it in front of the old gentleman Jack, and also attached a handle of golden light Shiny Hammer.
"Interesting clay pot, the inner space is self-contained, and it is winding, even I was almost deceived." The old gentleman Jack seemed to have spied some tricks in the pot, and waved the golden hammer without thinking.
"Kangdang—"
The earthenware pot was broken, revealing the prize lying quietly inside - decontamination juice!
"Congratulations, Mr. Jack, for getting our boutique anti-pollution juice!" Su Qianmei congratulated with a smile on her face, making it impossible to tell whether she was sincerely wishing or mocking.
The old gentleman Jack picked up the bottle of purple potion, opened its glass bottle stopper and sniffed it, shook his head and sighed: "This potion for removing pollution is not bad, but it's just like that. Is there any better prize? Those medium-large clay pots are fine."
Su Qianmei looked embarrassed, "But Mr. Jack, do you still have money?"
"Money? The growth-stage basic blood source you mentioned, is this kind?" Scarlet round spheres grew out of Jack Latopep's palm, and quickly piled up into a hill.
Su Qianmei's eyes were surprised, and she was even more sure that this person's background was not simple. Those blood spheres were roughly dozens of large, and seeing the relaxed expression of this old gentleman, could he produce more?
"The price of the medium-sized pottery pots in our pot shop is 10 growth-stage basic blood sources, and because you are a crooked nut, according to our boss's rules, you need to pay... Well, please let me use a calculator to do the math, and operate on a small budget. It's not easy."
Speaking of which, Su Qianmei took out a brand new electronic calculator out of nowhere, and lightly but solemnly pressed the number keys on it with her slender hands.
"10+10=30!"
Accompanied by the female voice prompt of the electronic calculator, the generous 30 number was announced loudly.
Su Qianmei, who is not very good at counting, has a charming fox face with a smile on her face, "Mr. Jack, 30 basic blood sources, thank you for your patronage!"
Su Qianmei, the crumbly fox, raised three white and tender fingers, her smile remained the same. She didn't intend to give up the rules set by the Heavenly Father in the face of the strong, and she didn't notice Jack Latopep whose face had become strange.
"Uh... Thirty is thirty, I'm not interested in money anyway." Jack Latopep didn't care, and didn't intend to care about anything in this regard. With a big wave of his hand, he piled up thirty basic blood sources on the counter .
Su Qianmei's eyes lighted up slightly, and she swiftly put thirty basic blood sources into the cloth storage bag at the cash register, and gently pressed and patted the opening of the cloth storage bag, for fear that the blood sources inside would fly away.
Turning around, she lightly placed a medium-sized clay pot from the shelf at Jack Latopep's feet. Su Qianmei looked at the medium-sized clay pot expectantly, expecting the astonishing prize inside to come into the world.
"The medium-sized pot, the prize inside should be higher than the small pot, right?"
"It's Mr. Dili Jack, our 'One Hundred Million Cans' jar store is innocent, and all products must be high-quality products. Please feel free to knock on them boldly!"
"Okay, I'll take your word for it!"
"Kangdang—"
There was another crisp sound, and the clay pot burst, and all the fragments fell to the ground, and soon disappeared inexplicably, leaving only a bottle of dark purple glass tubular liquid lying quietly on the ground.
"This is..." The old gentleman Jack was slightly stunned, and he always felt that this thing was very familiar.
"Congratulations to Mr. Jack, won a bottle of decontamination juice that can remove the crazy pollution of the ripening stage!"
No matter what the customers ordered, Su Qianmei responded with such a seductive smile that the customers couldn't pick it up.
A medium-sized pottery pot, and a medium-sized decontamination juice. I have to say that the old gentleman Jack should really reflect on himself. Why did this thing appear for the second time, and the decontamination ability of the potion is getting stronger?
"Maybe it's a matter of luck. Let's get another pot. This time I want a large clay pot. There should be more rare prizes, right?"
"Of course! Mr. Jack, please rest assured that the products produced in this store must be high-quality goods!"
A skilled calculator female voice announced, "100+100=300!"
"300 basic blood sources! Mr. Jack, you only need to pay 300 blood sources to get a large clay pot with a high probability of producing a golden legend!"
"300 basic blood sources? You didn't make a mistake in your calculation, do you count again?" The old gentleman Jack's face darkened. If he bought the 30 basic blood sources of the medium-sized clay pot earlier, he would give it, and he was not short of money, but Three hundred is really a bit much.
"There is no miscalculation, Mr. Jack, the calculator will not deceive people! Besides, our shop is a small business, and we have never done those deceitful activities!" Su Qianmei pouted her red lips and small mouth, being so suspicious, she She was really a little angry, but due to the customer's request, she patiently pressed the calculator again.
"100+100=300!"
The accurate number was broadcast by the female calculator voice, and when the old gentleman Jack heard it, his expression was not the slightest bit gloomy.
"Forget it, three hundred is three hundred. Give me a large clay pot. I won't believe it this time. I can't produce anything else!" A large pile of basic blood sources appeared on the counter out of thin air, scarlet and shining A bright piece, every basic blood source is bound by mysterious secret lines, exuding an extremely tempting power of blood source.
Su Qianmei cheered from the bottom of her heart, she wrapped her hands around the pile of basic blood sources in front of her, and put them all into the storage bag.
"Master Heavenly Father will definitely give me a big compliment when I come back later! Maybe he may even give me the title of outstanding employee in advance, so that I can awaken that super bloodline Talent that is proud of the entire Plague Continent!" Su Qianmei fox laughed She was almost laughing up to her neck, but she was still very professional. She turned around quickly and placed a large clay pot at the old gentleman's feet.
With the familiar clanging sound, the large clay pot burst. Unlike Zhu Zhiwen who opened the large clay pot before, what lay in the large pottery pot that Jack Latopep knocked open was not the contempt of the flesh and blood, but a bottle of color. Purple to dark brown... Decontamination juice. Great!
"I..." The old gentleman Jack lowered his head and found that it was such a familiar and unlucky thing. His eyes darkened, and his chest began to fluctuate violently, as if he wanted to destroy all the unfair things here.
The sudden murderous aura permeated the entire "One more million cans" jar shop, and Su Qianmei, who was still immersed in the promotion of outstanding employees, awakened the super blood Talent, and was heading for the pinnacle of life, was shocked and woke up from her dream.
"Uh... Congratulations to Mr. Jack, you got a bottle of super high-quality large-scale decontamination juice from our store!" Su Qianmei's sweet voice woke up Jack Latopep who was slightly angry.
Perhaps because he was aware of Own's abnormal behavior, the old gentleman Jack's murderous intent came and went quickly.
"Hey, really, what's going on with me recently? I'm always inexplicably irritable, not at all like the gentle and mature I used to be." A trace of confusion flashed deep in the pupils of the old gentleman Jack, but he was quickly adjusted and put away Great cleansing juice on the ground.
"Excuse me, Mr. Jack, would you like another can?"
"I won't come, I won't come, my luck is a bit bad today, and your boss isn't here, right? I'll come again next time!" The old gentleman Jack was really scared by this illiterate female clerk, After opening three different types of jars, Jack Latopep became interested in the hidden boss.
Seeing the first big customer she received leave, Su Qianmei left the counter, stood at the door enthusiastically to send old Jack away, "Mr. Jack, welcome to come next time, my name is Su Qianmei, please remember my name!"
"Well, okay." The old gentleman Jack responded perfunctorily, and before leaving, he looked up at the flamboyant plaque——
Another billion cans!
"There is no wrong name for the store. Knocking on jars is like gambling. This gentleman almost became addicted to gambling." The old gentleman Jack shook his head, turned and left, and if he didn't leave, he was worried that his underpants would be knocked out.
Jack didn't take a few steps, and with his back to Su Qianmei's handsome middle-aged face with pale temples, a faceless mask flashed strangely.
The mask has no facial features, only endless pure white.
An intriguing smile unconsciously opened at the mouth of the faceless mask, as if attracting the attention of some terrifying existence.
Su Qianmei crossed her fingers, stood with her straight and slender legs at the door of the shop, raised her head, and looked at the first customer who was walking away. She suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. She always felt the strong invisible pressure lingering in the shop before. , along with the old gentleman the foreigner disappeared.
"What a good god, I hope there will be more gods like this, and it would be nice to give Meier more achievements."
"What achievement? Xiaomei, you opened your business?" A slender and handsome young man stepped out of the space leading a cute little girl with black goat horns.
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