I Am Reaching The Pinnacle Of My Life In The Magic Card World

"Moxi Moxi, this is TWIN BELLS. How can I help you?"

The landline phone in the store is "ring ring, ring ring". Maki Matsumoto is introducing the dolls that customers like, their fabric materials, and their popularity.

During these days of working, Tsukasa showed that he was far more reliable and stable than ordinary children. You can say that he was a child, but he also looked like an adult.

You are talking about adults, but you are also a child. You must truly integrate communication, business, and conversation. You cannot have too much diversity and genius.

"Chicken baby for you, Mr. Pan, who I ordered, has the goods arrived?" The caller said in a childish and a little embarrassed Lolita voice.

According to the sound line, he must be the same age as Tsukasa. He can recognize the voice of a little girl of this age.

"The goods have arrived. Which one do you want? There are two styles, one is the pendant Mr. Pan, and the other is the pillow Mr. Pan."

Tsukasa's tone was full of enthusiasm, and he was in high spirits when business came to his door. Mr. Pan's anthropomorphic panda doll has two black eye circles and is in the shape of a five-pointed star, a hexagon, and a scar. It's not the least bit cute.

"Uh~~~ I want both." On the phone, the little girl's voice dragged out, hesitated for a moment, and then boldly, a wave of heroism came straight from the phone.

Tsukasa quickly picked up the ballpoint pen and small notebook next to the phone to make notes: "Hello, please tell the address and consignee, and the money can be transferred or paid at the store."

"Bank transfer, address Chiba Prefecture, Chiba City, consignee, Yukinoshita Yukino." The little girl said the place name as required without any accident.

She obviously didn't expect that a unrelated brother, Tsukagi, would be on the other side of the phone. He was engaged to be married, and his uncle had returned to his ancestral land to rest in peace. Yukinoshita Tsukaigai hadn't come back yet.

My mother is also the head of the family. For the so-called family honor, she will not take her home.

The little girl hung up the phone and looked at a grasshopper beside the desk. It was a grasshopper that Tsukasa himself folded out of a piece of dogtail grass and gave it to her as a gift.

Because of this incident, her parents sent her to study abroad. She rebelled against her mother and refused to go. She would go abroad unless her brother Tsukasa came back.

She had a big quarrel with her family, and her relationship with her mother became not very good. In elementary school, she became famous for her beauty and intelligence.

He makes his peers jealous, suffers rejection, and gradually becomes withdrawn and unsocial.

"Brother Tsukasa, where are you? Yukino misses you so much." Time has passed, and a shriveled grasshopper is no longer the original green and fresh color.

Grasshoppers are dead things. Unfortunately no one can answer.

What Xiao Yukino didn't know was that Tsukasa, who was taking the notes, was also very melancholy and even wrote about snow. Snow Snow is, but I can’t write the word “Nai”.

The world is so big, yet it seems so small.

Working part-time during summer vacation, can I get a phone call from my fiancée to buy a doll? If it weren't for a rock-solid heart, driven by the desire to make money.

He was so frightened and impulsive that he wanted to hang up the phone, quit his job and run away, half-stepping onto the edge of danger and committing suicide crazily. Fortunately, the other party did not know that he was in Youzhi Town, which was a blessing in misfortune.

Ridiculously naive, Mrs. Yukinoshita knew the address of Tsukasa, but she didn't pay too much attention to it.

Since it was not exposed, he did not panic. He wrote the word "Nai" and handed it to Sister Maki. Sister Maki checked it and it was correct.

He diligently packed Mr. Pan's doll in its original packaging, and then used his landline phone to call the nearest delivery company to pick it up at his door.

The transportation fee is two thousand yuan, which is really expensive.

The delivery company was surprisingly efficient. We called at noon and picked up the goods at around 4 o'clock. Everything was done. It was just a little difficult to get to the tomb. The real name of the consignee was required.

The sender also needs to have his or her real name, which must not be his or her name.

If you write it, people will take a look and realize that this guy is actually here. It would be unreasonable to arrest you and take you back.

If you write it, you will be exposed. If you change it, others will come to you. Don't you still have Barbie Q?

The shipping address is TWIN BELLS, Tomoeda Town. The sender was very slow and the deliveryman was impatient to urge him. He wrote down Li Xiaolang and attached his autograph.

If you are a poor fellow Taoist, if you are not a poor Taoist, Taoist Master Li will give you some injustice.

The deliveryman accepted the goods and looked at the signature with a strange look. Li Xiaolang is from China?

"Aqiu!" Daochang Li, who was practicing swordplay at home, rubbed his nose and sneezed for no apparent reason.

Taoist priests can tell fortunes, and martial arts practitioners who are strong will catch a cold whenever they say they have a cold. They can silently recite incantations and magic swords to turn into pearls.

He rummaged through the box, dug out the turtle shell, threw in two copper coins, and made a fortune for himself.

After this order was released, few customers came to buy dolls. The doll store was idle and moved a stool to sit outside.

This spot is busy with adults running around under the scorching sun, and the horns of square vehicles are constantly honking.

As the old saying goes, the bustle in the world is all for benefit. The bustling world is all for benefit.

There are only a few wealthy families, and the vast majority of people are still struggling to make ends meet.

The Sakura Country after the real estate bubble is no longer the Sakura Country that boasted of buying out the entire Wall Street.

If you can't afford a TV series in a rental house, why not watch a newspaper? Buying a newspaper at a newsstand costs one hundred coins, which is not much.

There are many job openings published in newspapers, and many companies have closed down and been transferred.

Tsukasa could only stare blankly, his heart was weak but his age was a hard restriction.

"Ozukaji, why are you sitting outside? It's not hot." After delivering the goods, Maki Matsumoto was dripping with sweat. When she returned to the store, she saw the little adult-like Tsukaji from a distance.

This child's intelligence is far beyond that of his peers. He speaks and behaves like a child. He also reads newspapers that adults don't like to read.

Works steadily and reliably, which makes people worry-free.

Tsukasa put away the newspaper and followed him into the store obediently. Maki Matsumoto handed him a milky drink.

The packaging is exquisite, and the black pearls in the drink are jingling and shaking.

Hey, this is just milk tea. The milk tea at this time is far from the phenomenal milk tea of ​​later generations, and few people know about it.

Plug in the tube and take a sip, mixed with real milk for a mellow taste, and the black pearls are chewy.

The taste is authentic, "Sister Maki, where did you buy this drink?" Tsukasa took another sip and said inarticulately while chewing.

"Hmm! Why doesn't the new milk tea made by Chinese Taiwanese taste good?" Maki Matsumoto inserted the straw into another cup of milk tea and took a sip. The taste did not change.

"No, it tastes good."

Hey, it tastes great. Milk tea became popular after 2000, with a spurt of branches opening up, overwhelming publicity, and being loved by young people with a good reputation for being delicious and fashionable.

After drinking a whole cup of milk tea, he worked until dusk. He didn't leave until Sister Maki urged him to get off work.

After opening the key to the rental house, I called as usual to chat with Miss Tomoyo about household matters and make contact to avoid any unfamiliarity.

A few minutes later, he dug out a photo album among his adoptive father's belongings. The album was full of photos of him and his adoptive father.

Turning to the last few photos, the photos show the former taking photos with the little girl, playing in the mud together and catching fish in a stream.

Her lips are red and her teeth are white, and her teeth are bright and bright. Her smile is watery and lively.

I looked at it in a trance for a while, and the missing front teeth really put the scenery in disgrace.