Chapter 813: This dead dog
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The National Director is Mr. Perfect
- Gu Mushuang
- 608 characters
- 2021-03-04 11:36:45
Hearing these words, Junci almost didn't laugh, but still restrained and pursed his lips to agree: "Yes, it's very advanced."
She didn't say that the researcher of the doll was actually Chinese.
"I heard that they are very expensive. Now they have been fired up to hundreds of thousands of dollars. Oh, you said that the Hua Guo currency is hundreds of thousands. Such an expensive thing is a doll. What do those rich people think? ?"
Jun Ci shook his head and explained: "No, it's only 5000 U.S. dollars, tens of thousands of Chinese currency. Those who sell for hundreds of thousands are fake and cannot be resold."
As early as the time of purchase, the purchaser will sign an agreement. If the agent is resold privately, then the Silori Group will recycle it. This must not happen, and the purchaser's information has already been bound. Can't resell.
No matter how expensive it is, you can't buy it.
"Huh?" Ma Li's eyes widened, "How did you know Master?"
"I……"
She was just about to explain, Ke Weiwei's message in the phone popped out, saying that she would come up to see her and bring her a novel thing.
Junci agreed.
Recently, because of the filming of Ke Weiwei, Junci hasn't seen it for a long time. It's rare to see him now when he is back.
In a short while, Ke Weiwei came up, but there was still something behind her awkwardly.
Walking extremely slowly, at first glance, it was a chubby fat penguin.
But it is a velvet doll, but it can walk. Junci instantly recognized it and said with a smile: "You actually bought a smart doll?"
"Yes, fat, come and recognize someone, this is Junci, this is Aunt Li, who is called."
The fat penguin had a velvet appearance. When he walked over, he lifted one side and waved it like a wing. He was very depressed: "Hi, hello."
It speaks in the kind of randomly generated, crisp sound, which is not a mechanical sound at all.
Ke Weiwei couldn't help laughing: "I wanted to play the dance machine when I came up just now. I didn't let him do it. It was awkward."
Jun Ci nodded his chin: "It's not that they are all sold out, how did you buy it?"
Although there is no age limit for the purchase of the latter version, she did not expect that Ke Weiwei would buy one.
"I happened to be filming in the U.S. It was a coincidence that I saw this one on sale at the time. Fortunately, I bought one first, otherwise I can't buy it now."
Ma Li looked curiously: "So it's like this, isn't it just like a little spy?"
There is a sense of presence of a small spy at home every day, and Ma Li is very capable of accepting such new things.
Ke Wei froze for a moment: "Little spy? Did you buy one too?"
Just now Jun Ci shook his head, and suddenly a voice came from the study, "You can drive!"
Jun Ci and Ke slightly turned their heads to look, their eyes twitched at the same time.
The piano rushed out of the room, but a small pure white robot was lying on its head, making the appearance of waving a horse whip.
A dog and a robot rushed out and saw an uninvited guest in the living room and a fat penguin next to it...
"Oh, piano, catch that fat penguin alive!"
The piano carried the little spy "Aow Aow" and rushed over.
Jun Ci rubbed his forehead, feeling the black lines keep coming up.
The fat penguin still didn't understand the situation, but after the piano bit him, he screamed like a pig: "Oh my god, my god, this dead dog actually bites fat!!"