Funeral anchor: I have a building in Shanghai

Chapter 2 Pay Attention, Customers Don’t Get Lost

Chapter 2 Pay Attention, Customers Don’t Get Lost

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A set of procedures is completed,
Liu Li had already forgotten about the goddess of motorcycles, and was about to find the next young lady.

In fact, the little brother is also possible.

After the funeral one-stop system reopened,

The future is on the way again,
A small building in Shanghai is not at risk of being repossessed,
Liu Li felt that she had become fraternal
——As long as they are customers, men and women are fine.

Before she swiped to the next "customer", the voice of "Gululu" sounded.

Liu Li looked down and stretched out her hand to cover it. That's right, it was her belly.

"Is it time for dinner?"

Liu Li glanced at the time, only to realize that she had been killed while watching the video for several hours without knowing it.

She hastily dropped the phone and pressed one of the buttons in the row.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell.

The boss is hungry, so feed him quickly. "

Liu Li rubbed her arms, so embarrassed that she could dig out the basement of Xiaolou with her toes.

This is one of the calling bells that come with this small building.

...Sooner or later I will change it for you.

Liu Ligang muttered, and there was a knock on the door.

Then the door opened, and one of the four little secretaries,
Wearing a JK suit, he walked in with a tray.

"Linnai, it's your turn to cook today, what are you doing delicious?"

Ling Nai was one of the four little secretaries who came to apply for the job one after another on the day Liu Li traveled through, a Japanese high school student.

The first-hand Japanese food is kaiseki level.

Liu Li immediately sat upright, her eyes glued to the tray.

On the tray is a beautiful Japanese lacquer box.

"Sister Liuli, eating eel today is heavy."

Are eels heavy?
Liu Li held her breath and looked over.

Rena opened the beautiful lacquer box, revealing that it was full of delicious Kabayaki eels.

The eel is heavy, that is, one layer of rice, one layer of eel, another layer of rice and one layer of eel, overlapping each other, making one thick portion.

"happy!"

Liu Li snapped her fingers, picked up a beautiful lacquer spoon, dug a large spoonful, and stuffed it into her mouth.

"I'm so happy today."

……

West Lake City.

"I'm furious."

Ruffian Mei, the goddess of motorcycles, kicked out and kicked the little assistant who was squatting on the ground to take off her boots.

"It was agreed to pay 10 gifts, and I will go out with him to have fun. I didn't stretch it again, but the old man dared to let me go."

"Hey, what kind of yellow-faced woman checks the post, obviously she is not willing to give up money."

"WTF."

Ruffian Mei became more and more angry as she talked, and threw her half-hanging boot directly on the assistant's face.

The little assistant let out a cry of pain, and quickly covered her mouth, not daring to look at her.

Several "girlfriends" gathered around quickly, pinching shoulders, praising lip color, praising makeup, envious of figure...

After a flattering, Ruffian Mei's mood improved a little.

Girlfriends are envious and adored one by one:
"Meimei, your fans have increased again, and you will reach 100 million soon."

"A random video has 1 likes and 10 comments in just one hour."

"Meimei, you will soon become an anchor with millions of fans, you will explode."

"That is, how many 10 do you want by then?"

The corners of Ruffian Mei's mouth couldn't help curling up, proudly saying:

"Let me tell you, that group of dicks just follow the old lady's tricks. They stuff their tight leather clothes into them, ride them on a motorcycle, speed up, and their buttocks stick out. They are all dog lickers."

"Don't worry, when I get angry, I will open an account for you one by one, and I will also make you angry."

The girlfriends were full of stars, looking forward to: "Can we also be the goddess of motorcycles?"

"Hey, what are you thinking, that's my label, why don't you change it."

"Yes, yes, who doesn't know that Meimei is the number one goddess of motorcycles on the Internet, and those rich second generations who like to play with cars all want to take you to play with them."

Under the compliments from her girlfriends, Pizimei was in a good mood, and threw the phone to the assistant: "Read the background data."

The little assistant caught it in a hurry, and said in a serious manner: "I received more than 500 donuts and 103 Mojito..."

"stop."

Ruffian Mei said disdainfully: "Skip the ones below the yacht, and tell me who gave them to the carnival ones."

"Bah, a bunch of poor dicks, who are also learning how to brush gifts, don't think it's shabby."

After reading the gift, I started to read the comments and private messages.

"Pay attention to the goddess of heat preservation, it's cold to ride a motorcycle."

Ruffian Mei sneered: "I still drink more hot water. Don't read such rubbish nonsense, just read about local tyrants, rich second generations, and big brothers."

The little assistant nodded like pecking at rice, and then read the comments and private letters of those local tyrants, all of which were asking prices for various reasons.

Where is the tea good, tens of thousands per catty, come out and drink all night;

Where the night view is good, tens of thousands of nights, let's go to see together;
What kind of sofa is so comfortable, it costs tens of thousands, and it can bounce on the roof with one buttocks, bounce back and forth overnight before landing, etc...

Pi Zimei narrowed her eyes when she heard this, pushed one of her girlfriends, and said, "Write it down, add it on WeChat, promise them, arrange one every night."

"That's right, the god-riding horse pays attention to keeping warm, and doesn't even charge the price, isn't it a hooligan?"

The best friend was shocked: "All agree to come down."

Ruffian Mei sneered: "Of course, are you stupid? Tens of thousands at a time, 30 days a month, is more than 100 million. Why don't you make money if you give it for nothing? Just treat it as being licked by a dog."

The girlfriend was even more shocked: "30 days? Didn't you rest for those few days?"

Ruffian Mei lit a cigarette, took a puff happily, and exhaled smoke rings: "What's the matter, isn't it money?
In those few days, it was said to be the first time, and maybe I could be tricked into paying tens of thousands more gifts. "

The girlfriends were convinced, and there was another round of compliments.

Ruffian Mei put out the cigarette, and a new idea popped up, and she said to the girlfriend who was in charge of contacting her:
"We have to do the whole job. If we drive up the price again, won't we be able to earn 200 million, 300 million in that month?"

The girlfriend was dumbfounded: "What else can we do?"

Ruffian Mei snapped her fingers:
"Go and contact Brother Douyin Mao, and tell him that I invite him to sit in the back seat of me tonight.

When the time comes, those people will turn green with envy. Wouldn't the money just come? "

"But..." My girlfriend swallowed: "...Brother Mao weighs more than 300 catties, can you fit in the back seat?"

The ruffian smiled triumphantly: "What I want is not to be able to sit down.

I pouted my ass again and squeezed them together.

Call twice when flying.

Are they still wailing for gifts?
Kneeling and begging me to take them around too? "

Girlfriends suddenly realized.

"That's it, go get in touch."

"I don't understand them yet?"

"Oh, man."

……

Magic City, the second floor of the small building.

There was no one on the sofa, only feet in high heels, shaking.

Having eaten well and slept soundly, Liu Lilai was unwilling to get up on the sofa, and was constantly swiping on her phone.

For a while, I couldn't find an internet celebrity anchor who could trigger the system again. Liu Li suddenly felt that the motorcycle goddess was quite precious, so she looked back and found that the comments under the motorcycle goddess ruffian beauty video seemed to be flipped by a big boss. fire.

Hundreds of likes!

Hundreds of comments!

Liu Li became interested, so she clicked to open it:
"Today is really a small knife digging my butt. I opened my eyes. I saw a lot of female tickets on Douyin. This is the first time I saw a recruit."

"What a talent, but I don't know whether this brother was killed first or recruited first."

"Look clearly, those are sisters, sisters!"

"That's not surprising, sister, you came late, you didn't find out in your last life, and you will take care of your business in your next life."

"The upstairs is full of bad people, so there is no one who seriously points out the problem."

"Good man, tell me your problem."

"This city is different, but it really attracts business, so we can't just pack it up and vacuum it up and send it there?"

"God Nima's vacuuming."

"..."

Liu Li rubbed her chin, thoughtfully: "That's right, what's the use of me even registering clients?

None of this is in one city.

System loopholes? "

"Ding!"

The system prompt sounded again.

The translucent panel reappeared in front of Liu Li.

A line of words appeared on it:

"Pay attention, customers will not get lost."

(End of this chapter)

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