The villain, she fell asleep again

Chapter 281 Hell Salesman 2
"Name, age, how did you die?"

"My name is Zhang Tiejiang. I am 51 years old. I was beaten to death by my wife."

Bai Junwei was speechless.

He was a tall and thick man, but he was beaten to death by a woman. How strong was that woman?Could it be that they killed pigs?

Bai Junwei quickly filled in his information, then turned the identity document to his direction and said, "Sign on it and press your fingerprint."

Blacksmith Zhang scratched his head, wrote his name, and pressed his fingerprints: "I want to be a rich man in my next life, I wonder if I can do it?"

"Yes, but it will cost 100 million." Bai Junwei put away his documents expressionlessly, then took out a contract and handed it to him.

Blacksmith Zhang was dumbfounded, he stammered and said, "My lord, I don't have that much money, can it be cheaper?"

"If you don't have any money, go to the poor department to reform. When you earn enough money, come and sign a contract with me, next."

Zhang Tiejiang ran to the Poor People's Department with a bitter expression on his face. Before he stepped into this department, he heard a scream.

"what--"

He was so frightened that he trembled all over, hesitating whether to go in or not, but before he could think clearly, he bumped into a group of men dressed in black robes.

The man held a sickle in his hand and couldn't see his face clearly. He could only feel a strong sense of oppression that made his soul tremble.

For the dream of the rich, Zhang Tiejiang stepped into the poor department, which is very harmonious, and all souls have the word "poor" on their heads.

"what--"

There was another miserable scream, some souls squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, and some even hid in a corner and shivered.

With bulging veins on Bai Junwei's forehead, he gritted his teeth and turned to the source of the voice: "Hoss wine, can I get the hell out of here?!"

MD, he knows how to cause trouble with her all day long, and he doesn't know how many business orders he scares away.

Huo Sijiu's expression hidden under the cloak was indifferent, he frowned slightly and said: "It's heinous, get rid of it."

"Why don't you f---ing harm others, you have to disturb my business to be satisfied?" Is it easy for her to make some money?

Yan Wang gave her a business rating of one billion this month. There are only a handful of rich people, but there are too many poor people to keep busy.

"You have a lot here." Huo Sijiu said it as a matter of course.

Bai Junwei wanted to beat him up, as if other people's place was a specialty store, while hers was a street stall.

"In short, my hospital doesn't welcome you, now, immediately, get out of here! Next!"

"..."

While they were talking, a thin, timid man walked over, with the word "poor" all over his body.

"Name, age, how did you die?" Bai Junwei continued to repeat the same question.

The man first carefully glanced at the Hoss wine beside her, seeing that there seemed to be no danger, he opened his mouth in a low voice.

"Yuan Xiucai, 37, studied too much and died suddenly at home."

Talent.

"It's very important to arrange the time reasonably. Sign it and press your fingerprint." Bai Junwei reminded him appropriately.

Yuan Xiucai wrote down her name in a fluttering manner, pressed her fingerprints on it, and then looked at her carefully.

"Xiaosheng, in the next life, I want to be a hero who fights righteousness, and is famous for being famous all over the world."

Bai Junwei: "..."

A matchstick is actually said to be evil and evil, and it is famous for thousands of miles?
Shouldn't you be a kid from a rich family?Enjoy the blessings at home, and then marry Bai Fumei and live a happy life, isn't it sweet?
Thinking about it, Bai Junwei still has to meet all the requirements of the guests for the sake of performance: "Yes, 500 million."

It's not that she charges randomly. All the above charges are issued by Yan Wang himself, and she is just a salesperson.

She thought she was just another wage earner, but she actually underestimated Yuan Xiucai and actually gave out 500 million yuan.

Bai Junwei immediately smiled, and his attitude improved a lot. He got up and pointed him in the direction.

"Over there is the dream department. After registering, you will receive their professional treatment, and then you can go to Po Meng's place to reincarnate."

Yuan Xiucai was overwhelmed by flattery, and hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Please trouble me for your guidance, Xiaosheng is very grateful."

Bai Junwei also accepted this gift, and she said modestly, "It's all my job."

Yuan Xiucai bowed to her again, and strode away in the direction she pointed.

Bai Junwei sat down again and continued the work at hand. He was still waiting for the registered people, and he couldn't see the side at a glance.

For the whole morning, Bai Junwei was so busy that he didn't even have time to drink saliva, and he had to repeat himself non-stop.

Finally, when it was time for the noon break, she put the suspension card on the table, got up and stretched long.

When he put down his hand, Bai Junwei turned his head to look at the sculpture beside him helplessly: "How long are you planning to stay with me?"

Hoss spit out a few words succinctly: "Clean up thoroughly."

"Okay, you are the uncle, you have the final say, and the villain will leave first. The world is big, and the food is the biggest. You can continue to operate!"

This situation has happened countless times. At first, she would be furious, but now she can calmly accept it.

Although sometimes it still makes her teeth itch with hatred.

When you leave the hospital, you can see a long stone road. The grass on both sides is covered with flowers of the other shore, and it is stained with water drops.

Not far away, there is a little girl who is watering there, and the whole person is immersed in the flowers of the other shore, unable to extricate herself.

Hell is different from the black and white day and night of the human world. It glows scarlet all the year round, and you can't see changes in the weather, and you can't feel the temperature in the water.

Go straight along the stone road, and soon you will see a staff canteen, the door is still a sensor-type automatic door.

Looking through the window, many employees are scrambling for a pile of soil at the window.

Yes, you heard it right, it is eating dirt.

It's just that this soil is different from ordinary soil, it is the source of their strength, it is too late, I am afraid they can only grab a piece of soil the size of a palm.

When Bai Junwei heard it for the first time, he refused in his heart. As a serious human being, how could he eat dirt?

However, she tasted it again, and she fell in love with this taste. It was slightly sweet and had a creamy taste, and it tasted very good in her mouth.

Thinking about it, Bai Junwei almost drooled, it was because her body had no resistance to this pile of dirt.

"roll."

A thick voice seemed to disregard the barrier of distance, and it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

The employees who were still scrambling rushed away, and all the windows were vacant. They stared in her direction eagerly.

Huo Sijiu looked at her, as if I had already cleaned up, why don't you hurry up and cook?
Bai Junwei rubbed the center of his eyebrows with a headache, raised his foot and walked to the window calmly: "Give me five catties of butter-flavored soil."

"Ok."

(End of this chapter)