Chapter 167
"Well, looking at their fiery eyes, I know that I am the incarnation of a fairy in their hearts!"

Hua Ya is not modest, she twisted her waist, walked over in a very ladylike posture, stretched out her hand to fiddle with the old man's long beard, and whispered softly: "This old man with a cute goatee, may I ask if you still recruit people here?" ?"

As if waking up from a dream, the old man hurriedly said, "Trick! Trick! I don't know what you know?"

"Ah, I know a lot, except for the heavy work done by men, the rough work done by servants, the odd jobs done by maids, and a bunch of miscellaneous jobs that I don't want to do, I know everything else!"

Hua Ya gently tossed her long hair, and bit her lips temptingly. The old man immediately forgot the trap in Hua Ya's words, and said enthusiastically, "All right, all right, you can start working today!"

"Then what am I going to do?"

"Do, do..."

The old man looked around and saw an old dusty table, he gave him a wink, and Tie Zhu immediately ran over to bring the table over, and carefully wiped the dust on it with his sleeve.

"You will be the blacksmith Xi Shi of this iron shop, and sit at the door every day to help attract popularity here."

"Okay, thank you Master." Hua Ya smiled so sweetly that the old man's beard almost stood up.

After Tie Zhu wiped the table and chairs spotlessly and placed them at the door, Hua Ya sat down on them, ignoring how the guys behind her were talking about her in astonishment, and took out a small mirror to admire herself.

"I should have known that I should have come here from the beginning. Look, my treatment is simply five-star."

"If you had come here from the beginning, by now your eyes would have been red and swollen by the black smoke, your skin would have been dry and darkened by the stove, your hair would have withered and fallen off, your lips were chapped and dull, and your arms have become swollen due to the daily overload of physical labor. Thick, built like a cow..."

"Shut up, Niao Niao! I don't want to hear you!" Hua Ya gritted her teeth.

Niao Niao is a cruel executioner!

Never leave any room for fantasy to Hua Ya.

(Quiet message time: Tragic things happened... I have no manuscripts saved, and I will post as many as I write in the future...)
(End of this chapter)

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