League: I really didn't hang up

Chapter 33 Stay up late and don't eat

"Hey! Ah Wei!"

"Are you OK?"

"AWSL?"

"Don't scare me! Didn't I just say a few words about you yesterday!"

"Wake up Chen Wei!!!"

Feeling the viscera being shaken upside down, the sleeping Gala slowly opened her eyes. In the dimness, she saw a graceful figure grabbing her arm and shaking it vigorously.

"Ah Wei! Don't sleep! My sister will send you to the hospital..."

Gala's eyes were sleepy, and she said in a daze, "Don't be hot, Brother Jie!"

"?"

After hearing this, Sister Jiao was taken aback, thinking that this guy was acting like a monster again, she subconsciously let go of her hands.

As a result, Gala slammed straight onto the bed, and finally woke up completely.

"Um...my head..."

Hearing the bang, Sister Jiao felt apologetic, and hurriedly asked concerned: "Are you okay, Awei? You haven't woken up since I called you."

Gala rubbed his aching head, sat up slowly, he probably guessed the cause and effect of the matter.

After reading Zuo Shou and Brother Guozi's materials last night, Gala went to bed early because she couldn't play games.

This was the first time he fell asleep so early in these days, four or five hours earlier than usual.

According to the urine nature of that system, I usually feel as excited as if I had been injected with chicken blood after all night, and I am not tired at all.

In other words, I slept for too long this time, and the result was that I became sleepier and sleepier, and I almost couldn't wake up at the end of my sleep...

"It's terrible. It seems that I have to set a standard for my living habits in the future."

"Stay up late, don't eat, well, that's it."

"Fortunately, Miss Jiao woke herself up..."

Gala looked up at Xu Jiao, and was about to express her thanks, but was stunned by the scenery in front of her and couldn't say a word.

Sunny and warm.

Soft light came in from the transparent window on the top of the attic, pouring light onto the woman's beautiful cheeks like a galaxy.

Xu Jiao's lips were red and her teeth were white, her watery red phoenix eyes were glamorous and glamorous, under her small and straight nose bridge, her cherry-like pink and attractive lips were slightly pouting, like a tempting peach.

She sat obliquely on the bed, a lavender cotton gown and long skirt wrapped her body tightly, only revealing a pair of slender and slender feet hanging together outside.

Pure and arrogant.

"Benefactor, save your life!"

Gala stretched out her hand to hold Sister Jiao's cold and tender hand, but shook her vigorously, "Sister Jiao, if you hadn't woken me up, maybe you would be able to catch up with the dinner tomorrow."

Xu Jiaoxiu frowned slightly, but she was not in a hurry to shake off someone's restless hand.

"The villain can't repay the heroine's life-saving grace. How about I give you a handstand and split your fork—"

"What nonsense are you talking?" Xu Jiao slapped someone's paw off, and said speechlessly, "What's wrong with you?"

"Uh... I went to bed too early last night... I passed out from sleep."

Sister Jiao saw that he was fine, so she stood up, stretched out her hand to cover the skirt of her chest tightly, and said calmly: "I think you have passed out."

"..."

"Are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital for a check-up?"

Gala shook her head: "No need, Sister Jiao, I understand my body, I'll be fine if I stay up a few more nights, I promise you that similar things will not happen in the future."

Sister Jiao got dizzy when she heard that, "Are you in a coma? How dare you stay up late?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, I will never stay up late in the future."

"Ah That's good."

"Next time I'll stay overnight."

"..."

Seeing that Sister Jiao still had doubts, Gala had no choice but to bring out her own regimen.

"Sleep at seven, wake up at seven, cuboid in the urn."

"Sleep at eight o'clock, wake up at six o'clock, in the crematorium by myself."

"Go to bed at nine, wake up at five, and drink millet in the ICU."

"Go to bed at ten o'clock, wake up at four o'clock, no one is crowded on the road to health."

"Sleep in the early morning, wake up at three o'clock, the King of Hades praised me for my good health."

"Sleep at one o'clock, wake up at two o'clock, Wuhu is no problem to take off."

"..."

Sister Jiao: "Although I don't understand, I was greatly shocked."

"That's fine," Gala reminded, covering the corner of the quilt, "Sister Jiao, go out first, let me put on my clothes first."

"Oh."

Sister Jiao left gracefully.

……

After some cleaning up.

Sister Jiao took inventory of cigarettes and alcohol in the store, and at the same time introduced some situations of replenishment to Gala.

"These ordinary cigarettes on the shelves can be sold normally, the key is the ones in these boxes."

Sister Jiao pointed to the cardboard box inside with the ledger, "The cigarettes there are more complicated, some are foreign cigarettes, some are non-smoking, and some are no longer available in the market. In short, they are all things that cannot be sold on the counter. "

"Oh oh oh."

"If old acquaintances come to buy, they will directly say the goods on the second floor. I will make a form and send you the price later."

"Hmm."

"Now we have to be especially careful about unannounced visitors fishing for law enforcement. Once you hear that the other party doesn't understand the rules here, don't give them things. It's better not to sell them than to sell them randomly."

"Good good."

"As for alcohol, there are not so many restrictions. The only thing to be careful is that if you encounter alcoholics, don't confront them head-on."

"understand!"

"A lot of people don't know who they are when they're drunk, and they're noisy and scolding, and they even beat them up. At this time, ignore them, just call the police and wait to lose money. Anyway, our goods can't be sold. , I finally took advantage of it, and let them smash it more."

"understood!"

"Thousands of words are turned into one sentence, that is, when you treat guests, you should treat them like God, and you are not required to smile all the time, but at least you can't swear, right?"

"Boom-"

Before the words were finished, a drunken middle-aged uncle pushed the door in and walked in. He said with bleary eyes, "Boss! Where's the boss? Bring me two bottles of Red Star Erguotou—"

"Go away! Don't sell it!"

"...Then I'll go and have a look elsewhere." The drunken uncle was woken up by the scolding.

Gala: "..."

"All in all, you must be polite and speak gently." Sister Jiao patted Gala on the shoulder, "I will follow my sister in the future, and there are still many things you need to learn."

Gala: "I know... I know..."

Now he finally understands why the turnover of such a big convenience store with such a prime location is always beyond the means...

"Oh, and you're not allowed to smoke secretly—"

Gala: "I'm an adult, Miss Jiao."

"That's not okay, I have the final say here."

Gala: "Then can I buy it? I buy cigarettes from you."

"It's okay, a cigarette is one hundred, whether you like it or not."

Gala: "???"

While speaking, Sister Jiao had already lit a lady's cigarette: "Look at what you've become, and you're still smoking, so take more oxygen!"

Gala: "I actually have a great body, you can't just look at the surface, you have to look at—"

"I think you're looking for smoking," Sister Jiao gracefully flicked the cigarette ash, and said with a sneer, "You've already said that. From today onwards, you will be my training partner when I practice boxing."

"???"

Gala staggered, her vision went dark, and she almost fell to the spot.

He just wants to smoke a cigarette, is that wrong, huh?Is there something wrong? !

Why is it that the cigarette is not smoked now, and it is turned into a sparring partner?
Is that called sparring?
I'm too embarrassed to point you out, if you want to find a sandbag, just say so.

“live is fucking movie…”

"Life is like a play, bro..."

(End of this chapter)