Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

It is impossible to calm down from the current situation.

Liu Zhong sighed. After he got here, he had never seen anything like this.

Chu Zheng: "He wakes up and call me again."

"Yes."

When Chuzheng returned to his shop, the robot clattered behind, murmuring from time to time.

"What are you reading?"

The robot immediately stood up and saluted: "Master, I want a tall and mighty body."

Chu Zheng: "..."

roll!

The robot rolled away ‘huh huh’, and then rolled back a few seconds later.

On the stairs, Chu Zheng saw the paper man lying sideways, face up, with a weird smile.

Chu Zheng stepped on it mercilessly and went upstairs without looking back.

"The master is in a bad mood." The robot's short legs are struggling to climb the stairs, and he hums up one step at a time: "Don't stop here."

The paper sticks nothing.

The robot snorted, learning Chuzheng's appearance, and passed over from the paper man.

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The next day.

Chu Zheng lay on the bed and didn't want to move. The robot rolled around on the ground, making a lot of movement.

"Be quiet!"

"Master, it's time for you to get up." The robot whispered and said: "Exceeding sleep time is not good for your health."

"..."

The robot rolled twice, remembering one thing, spreading its arms and legs: "Oh, yes, master, you have forty-six orders that have not been processed!"

"Why so many?"

The robot's head tilted: "So many things recently, so many orders are normal?"

Many of the gadgets sold by Chuzheng are defensive and can save their lives.

Even if it can't, it can give people psychological comfort.

Chuzheng sat up from the bed irritably, washed and went downstairs.

The paper man lay in a different position, now lying in front of the gate... horizontally.

It looks like a dead end here.

I saw this scene early in the morning, which was extremely exciting.

Chuzheng opened the store, and some orders had been placed for a long time, but Chuzheng never delivered the goods, which caused the other party to keep urging.

There is a lot of news.

Chuzheng opened the backstage of the shop, slid to the shop rules, and then pulled down again. At the end, he added the sentence ‘do not accept reminders, but you can return them yourself. ’

If there is no shipment, the return order will be automatically processed in the background.

But people came for her things, who would charge back.

The robot looked at the longer and longer shop rules, and covered her face with her hands. This rule is entirely based on her mood.

After Chuzheng has added the latest rules, return to the message page.

Amidst a bunch of news, I saw the blue hazel again... How long has it been, why doesn't he stop?

Chuzheng thought for a while and turned the person black.

Some people are suitable to earn a life.

robot:"……"

After Chuzheng finished some of these, they packaged them according to the order requirements.

Xingqiao knew that Chuzheng was here, so he wanted to come over and read the book below. By the way, I would like to ask about the part that he didn't understand. Who knew that Chuzheng caught the young man.

Star Bridge: "..."

It turns out that these things can really be sold.

For so long, he always thought these things were just decorations.

The children didn't talk much, and with that cool expression, they started to pack like Chuzheng.

Chuzheng saw Xingqiao learned, and gave him all the packing tasks.

She sat at the table and worked out the contract and started filling it up, with one hand supporting her chin and the other holding a pen, filling it out very perfunctorily.

"life?"

Xingqiao put the last parcel away, and when he came over, he saw the content written on the Chuzheng contract, his face filled with doubts.

He was familiar with this contract, and he signed a copy.

But the content is different...

What is this lifespan?

"Master, why is the price a life span? Is it the life span I understand?"

"Ok."

After Chuzheng wrote the last word, he opened the contract and continued to write one.

"These things... you have to spend your life to buy?" There was a trace of cracks on the kid's face.

"if not?"

This place itself was different from the world he had previously known.

His master is even more a mysterious person.

Therefore, it does not seem to be a strange thing to be able to trade with life.

Xingqiao was silent for a moment, and asked a rather idiotic question: "Will someone really buy it?"

"No one buys it, you just packed it and I gave it to the ghost?"

After Xingqiao asked, he found himself asking a silly question.

He watched Chuzheng fill out all the contracts, then stuffed them into the parcel, and finally called the courier company to pick them up.

Xingqiao was stunned again: "Just give it away?"

Chuzheng rightly said: "What's the problem? The express won't let them deliver, who will deliver?"

Star Bridge: "..."

I don't know what to say to express my feelings at this time.

-

Chuzheng sent Xingqiao to endorse the letter below. She slid to the door and squatted at the door of Liu Zhong when she saw Xie, and asked casually: "Is Bao Lei awake?"

"Not yet." Xie Shi blinked his eyes: "Brother Yueli just showed him, there is no life-threatening for the time being, and he should be able to wake up soon."

"What are you doing here?"

"...Uh." Xie Shi was at a loss: "Can't you squat here?"

He came over to see if Bao Lei was awake. He just came out and squatted for a while. Isn't that okay?

Chuzheng swept over coldly: "Nothing to do?"

"...Yes." Xie Shi covered his clown hat with both hands and ran away.

When Chu Zheng waited for Xie, he disappeared, and walked to Liu Zhong's shop for a breakfast + lunch double meal.

Liu Zhong: "..."

"Girl, have you seen the news?" Liu Zhong was just an uncle, sitting opposite Chu Zheng, with no image to speak of.

"what."

"Here." Liu Zhong turned over the news to Chu Zheng: "The CEO of Fanxing Group seems to have something wrong."

Pictures of the Star Family Manor were being shown in the news, and many reporters were surrounded there.

This is not the same as the reporters who made little trouble last time. Now reporters, both famous and unknown, are here.

These reporters seem to have accurate information.

Xing Jue, the head of Fanxing Group, had an accident.

Chuzheng didn't look interested, and she hung her head to grab a bite of rice, but soon she put down her chopsticks again: "I'll go out, don't move him when I wake up, wait until I come back."

"Hey..." Liu Zhong looked at the unfinished meal: "It's shameful to waste."

-

Chu Zheng entered the manor through the back door, and Hu Shuo was making a phone call in despair.

"What do I want you to do? Now the group of people outside are stuck on the manor side, think of a way! I don't care, you can figure out a way for me to raise you to eat dry food?!"

Hu Shuo finished roaring and cut off the call.

"what happened?"

Hu Shuo suddenly heard Chu Zheng's voice and was startled: "Chu...Miss Zheng, why are you here?"

"The employer doesn't seem to be very safe." Chu Zheng said calmly.

As a bodyguard, am I weird here?

Hu Shuo didn't have time to say anything else, and quickly said the matter: "The media did not know where the accurate information was obtained. They knew about the situation of the husband, and now they are all stuck here to get the news."

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Hu Shuo: Why is it so difficult for me? You still don't vote for a monthly pass.