Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

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In the extra chapter, our little milk bottle and little bottle treasure will appear~~~

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A row of crows flew over Wu Xie’s head, leaving a long string of ellipsis marks.

The originally noisy surroundings suddenly became silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on the man who was shouting wildly with his arms outstretched.

Some people hurried away for fear of encountering a psychopath.

Some people stopped to watch with interest, wanting to see the face of this somewhat immature man.

The fat man didn't expect Wu Xie to suddenly yell. He was startled and immediately jumped away, indicating that he had nothing to do with this person.

Then he quickly rushed into the shop, thought for a moment, ran out again, pulled a piece of wood that was sticking next to Wu Xie, which was Zhang Qiling, back into the house, and quickly ran out again, and with a "swoosh", pulled Wu Xie back.

"Fatty, what are you doing?" Wu Xie was expressing his emotions when he was suddenly interrupted by the fat man, who asked in dissatisfaction.

The fat man gave him a middle finger and cursed, "Psycho! I needn't have pulled you back. Come on, get out and keep shouting!"

"Get out!" The fat man helped Wu Xie lift the transparent door curtain of the shop, with an expression of watching a show, "Go out and keep shouting, don't say I didn't stop you."

"I suppose you didn't drink either?"

Wu Xie looked at the street outside and saw a lot of people standing there, all looking at him curiously.

"Fatty! Close the door!" Wu Xie shouted. The moment he met the eyes of the passers-by outside, he dug his toes into the ground, wishing he could dig a three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment and bury himself in it.

He simply didn't dare to think deeply about the meaning of the other person's eyes.

Oops,

If you act like a savage for too long, it is very easy to be bitten back.

Wang Meng, who was dozing off behind the counter, was awakened by their noise. When he saw that they had returned, his eyes suddenly lit up with a wolfish look and he rushed towards Wu Xie, howling loudly.

"Boss~~~~~~~"

Zhang Qiling quickly pulled Wu Xie's arm, causing Wang Meng to hug nothing and end up hugging air.

"I really miss you!" Wang Meng turned around and wanted to pounce again.

Wu Xie reached out to stop him in time, "Stop!"

"Were you just slacking off? Deduct my salary!"

Wang Meng yelled, "Tonics, boss! Tonics!"

She hugged Wu Xie's thigh and cried loudly: "Wuwuwu, boss, the prices in Hangzhou have been rising, but you have never increased my salary. If you deduct more, I will starve to death in Wushanju!"

Wu Xie did not sympathize with him. He was called a spendthrift because of this guy. He didn't know how much loss he had made from running his business over the years. He looked at the pile of IOUs and his eyes went dark.

"If you want to die, die on the street outside. Don't dirty my shop." Wu Xie said coldly.

“Mengmeng, you cried for such a long time but I didn’t see a single tear come out of you. Your acting skills are too bad, right?” Fatty approached Wang Meng curiously and said mockingly, “If you have nothing to do, learn from me, Fatty. Hahahaha.”

Wang Meng pointed at the finger aggrievedly, "I just packed your things, boss, and I was so tired that I dozed off."

Wu Xie nodded with satisfaction. He asked Wang Meng to bring back the luggage they had originally brought out and stored in the warehouse and put it back to its original place.

This also saves them from having to come back to clean up.

"Good job, raise your salary."

"thank you boss!"

In the evening, Wu Xie called Wu Erbai to express his gratitude and said he was very satisfied with the new shop.

Wu Erbai snorted, chatted briefly with Wu Xie, and then hung up the phone.

Afterwards, Wu Xie received several photos, all of which were antiques in fairly good condition.

Second Uncle: Come and pick it up tomorrow. Stop asking your dad for money all the time. Can you be a little more promising?

This is a good thing. You can make a lot of money by selling it.

Wu Xie then replied flatteringly: Okay, thank you, second uncle, second uncle is the best in the world!

Wu Erbai glanced at his phone but didn't reply. He was not fooled by Wu Xie's sweet words. This guy has been good at acting like a spoiled child and taking advantage of others since he was a child.

Wu Xie sat on the young man's newly changed bed sheets and quilt cover, looking at the chat window with no response. After thinking for a while, he typed: Second Uncle, if you really love me, just pay off the bad debt I owe outside.

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Wu Erbai spat out the hot tea in his mouth when he saw this sentence on the other side of the phone. It was the first time Erjing saw Wu Erbai in such an embarrassed state. He looked at him inquiringly: "What's wrong, Erye?"

Wu Xie waited for a while, but still no one responded. He typed in confusion and asked tentatively.

Second uncle?

The message kept spinning in circles and was ultimately not sent. Wu Xie then saw a huge red exclamation mark appear in front of his text.

It also says below that you are not the other party's friend yet, so you cannot send this message for the time being. Please add the other party as a friend first. Click here to apply to add the other party as a friend.

Second uncle actually blocked him? ! !

Wu Xie looked at the bright red exclamation mark and pursed his lips in grievance.

If it's not possible, then it's not possible. Why block him?

mean,

Wu Erbai obviously doesn't know how to use the WeChat function of unblocking people, and he believes that no one will harass him like Wu Xie, so he doesn't need to learn how to unblock people.

Wu Xie could almost imagine the situation where Wu Erbai, like holding a hot potato, hurriedly threw the phone to Erjing and asked Erjing to block him. The thought was hilarious.

So he began to send messages to Erjing happily.

Wu Xie: Why did you block me?

Erjing looked at Wu Erbai who picked up the teacup again, and replied guiltily: I don’t have it.

Wu Xie: Are you with my second uncle? Ask him to pull me out!

Erjing: No, Erye and I are not together.

Wu Xie: Don't lie with your eyes open! My second uncle is not the kind of person who would use the blacklist function! It must have been you who did it.

Erjing denied three consecutive times.

Wu Erbai was holding a Buddhist rosary in his hand. He urgently needed to calm himself down and not let that brat Wu Xie get him into trouble.

He closed his eyes and asked, "Did Wu Xie come to see you?"

Erjing put away his phone and didn't dare to say anything.

Wu Erbai snorted. He knew it even without Erjing saying it. "He must have come to you. Block him too!"

Erjing: "That's not good. What if the Third Master wants to ask us something..."

Wu Erbai said unhappily, "What else could he want from me besides money?"

"Block!"

Wu Xie didn't get a response from Erjing, so he sent another message and successfully got another exclamation mark.

Wu Xie:......

Second uncle, am I not your dear nephew? QAQ