Chapter 8: Please host efforts

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"Don't be poor, hurry up and tell me what happened."
Looking at Bu Lige's appearance, Bu could not help but smile a little poetically, and said with a light smile.
Because his younger brother healed from his dark injury, Bu was in a good mood.
Then Bu Lige told Bu Shiyi about buying Coke in Luochuan store.
"You mean, you can heal from the dark wounds and break directly to the realm of good fortune. The biggest reason is a bottle of cola?"
Bu Shiyi raised his beautiful eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile.
But Bu Lige didn't notice the change in the atmosphere, and nodded, with a look of excitement in his eyes: "Ten Ling Jing! Only a bottle of Coke sells Ten Ling Jing! I doubt that the boss is selling at a loss! "
"Oh? So, why didn't you buy more bottles?"
"If it hadn't been for the shop's rules that each person could only buy one bottle per day, I would have bought out that shop long ago!" Bu Lige said casually.
"So it's like this..." While talking, Bu's poetic slender fingers grabbed Bu Lige's ears, and then twisted slightly, sneered, "Isn't it true that I dare even your sister? Now. Can Shi Lingjing’s bottle of Coke have such a great effect, is it more effective than the elixir in the mansion?"
Feeling the pain in the ears, Bu Li Song can be said to be crying without tears.
Why do I tell the truth, why don't you believe me?
"Sister Sister, why did I lie to you, what I said is the truth!"
Seeing that the power in Bu Shiyi's hand is getting stronger and stronger, Bu Lige is almost crying.
"Did you lie to me?"
"It's true! The conscience of heaven and earth!"
Step away from the song, almost swear by heaven.
"In that case, I will believe you for the time being." Loosing Bu Lige's ears, Bu said poetically.
Bu Lige rubbed his red ears, feeling depressed.
"Take me to the store you mentioned tomorrow. I'm very interested in that mysterious boss." Bu Shiyi narrowed his eyes and said...
The next day, early in the morning.
Luochuan opened the store door early, lying on the rocking chair and enjoying the warmth of the sun, and by the way, he was still chatting with the system in his mind.
"I said the system, isn't the mission you released a bit unrealistic, selling one hundred bottles of Coke and one hundred packs of spicy bars within a month, do you think the reality is accomplished with the flow of people in the store?"
"Host, please work hard."
"The system can't allow you to allow time for it? Or is it to advertise our store?"
"Host, please work hard."
"The system will you say anything else?"
The system is silent.
Luochuan:...
"Boss, I'm here again!"
A gap in his eyes opened slightly, and Step Lige's face appeared in Luo Chuan's sight.
Next to him was a woman with bright eyes and white teeth, black hair like a waterfall, like a fairy descending to the earth.
Bu Shiyi frowned and looked at the shop behind Luochuan.
Open the store in such a remote alley, the sign is the four domineering characters of "Origin Mall", plus this, no matter how you look at it, reveals an unreliable boss...
Bu gave Luo Chuan a poetic glance, and he was already a little doubtful whether what Bu Lige said was true.
"Are you the owner of this store?" Bu said poetically, his voice crisp, like a silver bell.
Luo Chuan nodded calmly: "Yeah."
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