Lose 100 million today

It is impossible to be calm from the current situation.

Liu Zhong sighed. He had never encountered anything like this since he arrived here.

Chuzheng: "Call me when he wakes up."

"yes."

When Chuzheng returned to her shop, the robot followed behind her, muttering something from time to time.

"What are you reading?"

The robot immediately stood up straight and saluted: "Master, I want a tall and powerful body."

Chuzheng: "..."

roll!

The robot rolled away with a squeaking sound, and then rolled back after a few seconds.

Chuzheng saw the paper-tied man lying on the stairs, facing upwards with a strange smile.

Chuzheng stepped on it without mercy and went upstairs without looking back.

"Master is in a bad mood." The robot struggled to climb the stairs with its short legs. It hummed as it climbed up one step at a time: "Don't block me here."

The person stuck in the paper did not move.

The robot snorted and followed Chu Zheng's example, passing over the paper-threaded man.

-

The next day.

Chuzheng lay on the bed and didn't want to move. The robot rolled around on the floor, making a lot of noise.

"Be quiet!"

"Master, it's time for you to get up." The robot said in a sweet voice, "Exceeding the sleeping time is not good for your health."

"..."

The robot rolled twice, remembered something, and spread out its arms and legs: "Oh, by the way, Master, you have forty-six orders that have not been processed!"

"Why so many?"

The robot's little head tilted: "With so many things going on lately, is it normal to have so many orders?"

Many of the gadgets Chuzheng sells are defensive and can save lives.

Even if it doesn't, it can still bring psychological comfort to people.

Chuzheng sat up from the bed irritably, washed up and went downstairs.

The paper-tied man changed his position and was now lying at the gate... sideways.

It looks like a sudden death here.

It was particularly exciting to see this scene so early in the morning.

Chuzheng opened the store. Some orders had been placed for a long time, but Chuzheng never shipped them, causing the other party to keep urging them.

A lot of news has accumulated.

Chuzheng opened the backend of the store, slid to the store rules, scrolled down again, and added at the end, "If you don't accept the reminder, you can cancel the order yourself." ’

If there is no shipment, the backend will automatically accept the refund.

But they only came here for her stuff, so who would cancel the order?

The robot looked at the longer and longer store rules and covered his face with his hands. These rules were entirely based on her mood.

Chuzheng finished adding the latest rules and returned to the message page.

Among the pile of messages, I saw that Lan Xuyi again... How long has it been, why hasn't he stopped?

Chuzheng thought for a while and blocked the person.

Some people are suitable for earning one life.

robot:"……"

After Chuzheng finished all these things, she packed them according to the order requirements.

Xingqiao knew that Chuzheng was there, and wanted to come downstairs to read a book, but he didn't expect that Chuzheng would catch him when he came over.

Xingqiao: "..."

It turns out these things can actually be sold.

For so long, he had thought these things were just decorations.

The child didn't say much. With that cool expression on his face, he started packing like Chu Zheng.

Chuzheng saw that Xingqiao had learned the lesson and gave him all the packing tasks.

She sat down at the table and took out the contract and started to fill it out. She held her chin with one hand and the pen with the other, filling it out very perfunctorily.

"life?"

Xingqiao put away the last package, and when he came over, he saw what was written on Chuzheng's contract, and his face was full of doubts.

The contract looked familiar to him and he signed a copy.

But the content is different...

What is this lifespan?

"Master, why is the price based on lifespan? Is it the lifespan that I understand?"

"Um."

After Chuzheng finished writing the last word, she opened the contract and continued writing the next one.

"You have to pay for these things with your life?" There were some cracks on the child's face.

"if not?"

This place itself was different from the world he knew before.

His master is even more of a mysterious person.

So it doesn't seem strange that life can be traded.

Xingqiao was silent for a moment and asked a rather idiotic question: "Will anyone really buy it?"

"No one buys it. What you packed just now should I give it to ghosts?"

After Xingqiao asked, he realized that he had asked a stupid question.

He watched Chuzheng fill out all the contracts, stuff them into the package, and finally call the courier company to pick them up.

Xingqiao was stunned again: "Just send it off like this?"

Chuzheng said confidently: "What's the problem? If the courier doesn't let them deliver it, who will deliver it?"

Xingqiao: "..."

I don't know what to say to express my feelings at this time.

-

Chuzheng sent Xingqiao down to endorse. She walked to the door. When she saw Xie, she squatted at Liu Zhong's door and asked casually: "Is Bao Lei awake?"

"Not yet." Xie Shi blinked: "Brother Yueli just showed him that he is not in danger for the time being. He should wake up soon."

"What are you doing squatting here?"

"...Uh." Xie Shi was confused: "Can't you squat here?"

He came over to see if Bao Lei was awake. He just came out and squatted for a while. Isn't that okay?

Chuzheng glanced over coldly: "You have nothing to do?"

"...Yes, yes." Xie Shi covered his clown hat with both hands and ran away.

Chuzheng disappeared while waiting for her thanks, and wandered over to Liu Zhong's shop for breakfast and lunch.

Liu Zhong: "..."

"Girl, have you seen the news?" Liu Zhong was just a foot-picking uncle at this time. He was sitting opposite Chu Zheng and had no image at all.

"What."

"Here." Liu Zhong turned out the news and showed it to Chu Zheng: "It seems something happened to the CEO of Fanxing Group."

The news was showing pictures of Xingjia Manor, and many reporters were surrounding it.

This is different from the reporters who made small fuss last time. Now, reporters, famous or unknown, are all here.

These reporters seemed to have accurate information.

Something happened to Xing Jue, the leader of Fanxing Group.

Chuzheng looked uninterested and lowered her head to take two mouthfuls of rice, but soon she put down her chopsticks again: "I'm going out for a while. Don't touch Bao until he wakes up. Wait until I get back."

"Hey..." Liu Zhong looked at the unfinished meal: "What a shameful waste."

-

Chuzheng entered the manor through the back door, while Hu Shuo was anxiously talking on the phone.

"What do I want you to do? The group of people outside are blocking the manor right now, trying to figure out a way! I don't care, can you think of a way for me to feed you?!"

Hu Shuo finished yelling and ended the call.

"what happened?"

Hu Shuo suddenly heard Chu Zheng's voice and was startled: "Chu... Miss Zheng, why are you here?"

"The employer doesn't look very safe." Chuzheng said calmly.

As a bodyguard, am I weird here?

Hu Shuo didn't have time to say anything else, so he quickly told the story: "The media got the accurate information from somewhere. They knew about my husband's situation, and now they are all stuck here to get the first-hand information."

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Hu Shuo: Why am I in such a difficult position, yet you still don’t vote for me, blah blah blah!