Huangquan Grocery Store: I became rich after live streaming and selling goods

Chapter 12 He looked up and waved to the boy from many years ago

Chapter 12 He looked back and waved to the boy from many years ago

Can dead people pay?
It was the first time that Tang Xu saw such advanced stuff.

"I don't have a cell phone either, how can I pay you?"

"It's super easy!" He grabbed the other person's hand and shook his finger in front of the barcode scanner. There were two beeps, and Yan Ye exclaimed, took the machine and looked at it, showing that the balance was insufficient.

"If you don't have money in WeChat, try Alipay."

The sound was repeated twice.

"There's no money in my Alipay account. Are you so poor? Why are you buying things when you have no money?"

Tang Xu was puzzled. This shouldn't be the case. He should still have tens of thousands of yuan in his WeChat account.

"How much did you pay?"

"Three hundred thousand."

"Oh, three hundred thousand! What? How much did you charge me? Three hundred thousand, how can I have so much money?" And, how can a microphone be so expensive? The price was said to be affordable, and it was fair to everyone.

"I want to complain about your store and give it a bad review." It can be seen that Tang Xu was very angry and he kept shouting.

But the person in front of him was Kotonoha. Jin Yuanbao let out an "Oh no" and quickly pulled Zhenzhu, who was dozing next to him, away from the scene.

As for Kotonoha, she is usually easy to talk to, provided you don't offend her.

The word "bad review" just hit Kotonoha's sensitive spot, and Tang Xu was doomed.

"The price is clearly marked. I have your assets in my hands. You know whether you have so much money or not. Do you want me to read it to you?" Since cultivating his character, Yan Ye rarely loses his temper. Anger is harmful to the body, and he rarely takes action. Being too high-profile makes it easy to be targeted.

“Want to know why my store has no negative reviews?”

"why?"

"I'm so scared that I don't have time to write a review."

Her expression was so serious that Tang Xu swallowed in fear.

"You still want to complain about me? Want to see whether you can run faster or I can kill you faster?" Yanye has no other hobbies, sharpening knives is one of them. The thin blade is extremely sharp and bright enough to reflect a person's shadow.

It is most convenient when cutting souls. One knife kills one soul, and it feels very satisfying.

At this moment, Kotonoha looked like a demon with horns on his head, with bright red blood at the corners of his lips.

"You...you...you are threatening customers. You are a shady shop."

……

Too lazy to tease this coward, Kotonoha put away the knife.

"You don't want the cheap one you were given, and you want a custom one that's right for you but costs a little more? Hasn't the world ever taught you this?"

"That doesn't need to be three hundred thousand!" Is it inlaid with gold? It's so expensive. Having said that, Tang Xu couldn't let go of the microphone after holding it. It seemed like it was tailor-made for him. He was satisfied with every detail.

He had just tested the sound and it suited him perfectly.

It's back, all the passion and courage that had disappeared are back, and all the sweat shed on the stage and the feeling of fighting for the dream are back.

"A soul pill can be sold for two hundred thousand in the ghost market."

“Is this thing so expensive?”

It was almost dawn, and Kotonoha went back to his room to catch up on some sleep. "It's up to you whether you want it or not. You still have 16 hours to decide." The three-day deadline was almost up, and he didn't want this order to be automatically voided. A task that was automatically voided would not cause any punishment to Kotonoha.

Tang Xu sat in front of the door in a daze.

Jin Yuanbao came over to comfort him.

"If you don't think it's worth it then just don't do it."

"I thought you would persuade me to buy it. After all, it's a lot of money." It was because it was so expensive, so expensive that it exceeded Tang Xu's bottom line, that he hesitated. Three hundred thousand is not a lot for rich people, and perhaps in the eyes of others, he earns a lot as an actor. Compared with ordinary workers, it is more. But life is not always smooth. After filming a play, he may not get the next play for several months. If he can't act, he will have no income. If he has no source of income, he dare not spend money lavishly. People in their position are neither high nor low.

Those who can really make money are those who have reached the top.

"Tell me, what is the purpose of life?"

Jin Yuanbao had never seen the world. All his knowledge came from that man, and all his descriptions of the outside world were heard from He Ruiwen.

In the eyes of the madman, the world is black and white, but it also follows the laws of nature. The complexity and diversity of human nature create different patterns. He loves this world very much, and in his eyes, this world is almost perfect.

But he hates Kotonoha and thinks she is an evil woman. Kotonoha's existence is the biggest threat to the world.

He said Kotonoha was cruel and vicious.

But at the moment of his death, he left the gold ingot, the fruit of his life's research, to Kotonoha. All the core instructions of the gold ingot revolve around Kotonoha. If Kotonoha lives, it lives. If Kotonoha dies, it must die first for Kotonoha.

"When you come to this world, you have to live for yourself once." Just like it, even though it knows that its final destination will be to block the knife for Kotonoha, it does not affect its current eating, drinking, having fun and entertaining customers.

Jin Yuanbao's words gave Tang Xu an epiphany.

The person is dead, why is he still worrying about money? He can't spend it anymore. The person is dead, why does he still care about the interpersonal relationships when he was alive? Why is he so pessimistic? His parents died early, and he doesn't have any brothers or sisters who he has a good relationship with.

Life is already so frustrating, why should I make myself suffer even more after death?

It’s just a microphone worth three hundred thousand, just buy it.

"Here, swipe my card."

The two chattered for a long time in the yard. Yan Ye sat at the desk and listened to the whole thing without missing a word.

Tang Xu paid the money generously.

"Can I make a request?"

Having made a small fortune, Kotonoha was in a good mood and would agree to it if it wasn't particularly difficult.

"Say it!"

“I want a concert that will shock the world.”

Kotonoha's hand that was saving money paused.

"Dear, can you tell me the refund procedure?" Yan Ye looked at him speechlessly. "You're just wishful thinking. If there's such a good thing, I will definitely be the first to do it."

This shouldn't be the case! Tang Xu circled around the person in front of him.

"You are so beautiful, it would be unfair if you are not popular." Tang Xu was just speaking his inner thoughts subconsciously, and he really had no intention of flattering Yan Ye.

He actually made Yan Ye a little dizzy on the spot.

"You...really want to hold a concert? That's not impossible."

Jin Yuanbao stamped his feet anxiously.

Woman, wake up!

According to Tang Xu, he knew that he was a bit fanciful, so he proposed a relatively realistic idea.

"I have a Qiuqiu account, and inside it there is a Qiuqiu group. It's a group joined by fans who supported me during the competition that year. Although there aren't many people! But they are all true fans. If possible, I would like to sing for them." When talking about that group of fans, a bright smile appeared on Tang Xu's face.

He has been traveling for half his life, and looking back, he still wants to see himself in his early twenties.

Just say something to him, even if you take the wrong road later.

I was the best that year.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like