The King's Altar

Jiang Zhaowei's Christmas gift was a baseball cap. Belle has always had a discerning eye and outstanding taste. The gift he chose for his little boyfriend was naturally not a common item. The hat had a purple bottom and gold rim, with golden brown fluff on both sides. The shape was neat and lively.However, I don't know what kind of imitation this hat is from a big foreign brand. There is a line of shining English: "J? B? BOY" printed on the front.

After Christmas, New Year's Day came one after another, and the sales volume only increased, and several people in the store were so busy.In the past, the after-sales service who dealt with problematic items was the gentle, patient, dark and shrewd Yuan Mingqing, but now that guy is sexually inhuman, and he never came after Christmas, so Feng Qu had to take over his job.

To be honest, Feng Qu endures hardships and stands hard work. He never likes to make great achievements, but his temper is really not suitable for after-sales service. He holds the account book in his hand and writes while doing calculations. Do you want to return the product? What's the problem? Oh, return it." "Hi, I'm the after-sales service of King's Altar. The egg box you want to replace is out of stock. I've given you a refund. Check it."

Belle picked up a pair of golden fighter's constellation gloves, "I'm really defeated by you! Why don't you simply refund the money like this? Look at this customer, the gloves were also unpacked. If you don't want it, don't want it. How can you sell it after returning it?" ?”

Feng Qu took the gloves, "JB boy, come here!"

Jiang Zhaowei persevered in wearing that hat, and was teased countless times. He was already numb, and ran over: "Oh? What's the matter?"

"Didn't you still want it two days ago? Here it is." Feng Qu threw the glove over,

Jiang Zhaowei threw it back to him in contempt: "Master Baylor gave me a new pair a long time ago."

Feng joked: "You two dog-boys, are you pretending to be public for personal gain?"

Bei Le chiseled him violently on the head, pretending to be angry: "Go, settle the accounts wholeheartedly, Chen Yuejin, come and deal with the problem."

Feng Qu took advantage of the situation and moved to the side to make room.Chen Yuejin took the order, left the computer and ran over to Feng Qu, and talked on the phone in a rough and windy voice: "Hi, hello, dear~~ I'm the after-sales service of King's Altar, yes, you call me Xiao Chen Ba, or Xiao Yue, Xiao Jin can do anything~~ Dear, the black butler pocket watch you took this morning is out of stock, can I change it for you?"

Feng Qu stopped what he was doing and looked at him with a smile on his chin.

"Honey, let me tell you, there will be another batch of that pocket watch in the next year. Are you going to place an order at that time, or do you want to change to something else?" Chen Yuejin chatted happily with the customer: "We still have Fullmetal Alchemy's pocket watch is silver, very cool, very cool..."

Feng Qu couldn't help reaching out and pinching his face.

"Fullmetal Alchemy is 50 yuan more expensive than Black Butler! I'm sorry, I can't discount anymore... Yes, yes, it's already the lowest price!" Chen Yuejin's expression alternately sad and joyful, as if acting in a drama: "Hey... Dear, don't say that, I can't help myself, if I lower the price at will, my boss will deduct my salary..."

Feng Qu leaned over to put his arms around Chen Yuejin, bit his neck lingeringly, fumbled with his hands, and couldn't help snickering.

Chen Yuejin dodged shyly: "You hate it!" He turned to the microphone: "Oh dear, it's not about you, it's about my Hani being so annoying, don't get me wrong..."

Feng Qu deliberately blocked the microphone, kissed the other party's lips, and gave a loud "boo".

"Well, dear..." Chen Yuejin held the microphone and listened to the doubtful inquiry from the customer on the other end, he was very anxious: "No, don't, um..."

"Cough, cough, cough!" Yuan Mingqing appeared at the door at some point, and joked, "You guys are almost the same, and the boss doesn't care?"

Feng licked his lips with interest, temporarily spared Chen Yuejin, and waved: "Are you back? Come and do something, we are so busy!"

Chen Yuejin hugged the microphone and muttered in embarrassment: "My dear, listen to me, there was a little accident just now, oh? It must be a crosstalk! That pocket watch you wanted..."

"I also see that you are very busy." Yuan Mingqing smiled meaningfully, walked over and took Chen Yuejin's microphone: "Hello, what do you need? Oh... sorry, that was our new clerk just now, He doesn't understand, in fact, there is a One Piece pocket watch in the store, silver-gray, with a Swiss movement, and a map of the ocean plate inside... Oh! Beauty, you really understand the goods! But it costs 240 yuan... Beauty, it is different from others The price is not a grade, you will know when you get it, you get what you pay for. Huh? You said... Oh, so, I am also a straightforward person, you really want it, how about adding 200 yuan for free shipping? I know... No problem, don't worry..." Putting down the microphone, he waved his hand and ordered, "Go and take out that expensive pocket watch that can't be sold...Huh? These gloves..."

Chen Yuejin hurriedly offered the constellation gloves: "It's returned!"

Yuan Mingqing flipped through the shipment records, picked up the phone: "Hi, hello, I'm the customer service of King's Altar, you took a picture of a golden holy clothes sweater in the shop, right? Ha, it's in stock! That's right, we have a special event for New Year's Day, matching a pair of constellation gloves, smooth leather texture, you only need to spend 180, yes, yes, there is an advertisement on the front page of our store, the original price is 210, handsome guy, only you are lucky enough to get it to the discounted price.”

Chen Yuejin gestured with his glove: There is no packing box!

Yuan Mingqing made a gesture, picked up the Gundam packing box on the ground, and caressed the little yellow duck in the box leisurely, "Handsome guy, are you sure you want it? Okay, let me see, only silver ones are available." …I’m sorry, the gold color is too unique, and it’s a limited edition. Our shop assistants have a pair, and the sales are very hot…I’m really sorry, the gold color is out of stock, I lied to you as a puppy. Uh? No, no, although they are It is used for collection, and I cherish it without any flaws, but the box is gone. You don’t mind it, and it’s okay... No, no, alas, it’s really not good, tsk, this handsome guy, I really can’t do anything about you... Let me ask which clerk Yes, no thanks, no thanks..."

Feng Qu watched coldly: "A profiteer."

After talking on the phone, Yuan Mingqing put down the microphone, "It's done."

Chen Yuejin looked up at him adoringly, feeling that there was a huge gap, and was speechless.

Bei Le came up from the basement after finishing the tray, and when he saw him, he was furious: "Uncle Yuan, remember to go to work?"

"No, I'll leave in a while, he's still sleeping. I went to a few suppliers in the morning, so you don't have to worry about the supply on New Year's Day." Yuan Mingqing handed over the purchase form with a smile, making people want to slap him in the face Can't do anything.

Bei Le rolled his eyes, but he didn't want to scold him, "Are you still sleeping at such a late hour? Are you a lecher who tosses people around day and night, are you not afraid of exhaustion?"

"My lord, you think too much." Yuan Mingqing kept smiling softly, broke a piece of biscuit, held it in his hands and fed it to the duck, "I took him to climb the mountain yesterday, he was seriously lacking in exercise, his legs were so sore this morning Can't get out of bed."

"Tsk tsk, this spoiled little body..." Bei Le smiled gloatingly, and swallowed back the second half of the sentence: It's not as good as Jiang Zhaowei!

At Li's house in Yuse Mountain, Li Wudi's agent, Yi Shuxue, looked at the sky and muttered: "Impetuous, noisy, involuntary;"

Old days

cowardly, sneaky,

no longer exists.

one

enter

in heat,

delicate

white cat,

flexible, cunning;

fragile fierce

I,

Difficult to control;

I wish..."

Luo Mosheng interrupted him with a stern face: "Shut up, say one more word, and I will beat your mother so hard that you won't recognize you."

Yi Shuxue lamented, hesitated, brightly, and sadly said: "I! It's beyond words, the trauma in my heart! Painful, powerless, sad, I..."

Luo Mosheng savored the snacks made by Li's nanny with relish: "If you dare to be less than five words, then pause affectionately, and see if I will slap your face with a plate."

Yi Shuxue returned to normal and spoke fluently: "I said Star Luo, do you know what's wrong with Slop? He's very wrong. He sneaked out before and convinced me with a guilty conscience. Now he refuses to let me in like a cat in heat. When he went out, he got mad and bit me so hard that I couldn't stand it, I really can't control it!"

Luo Mosheng drank the fruit milk smoothie in one gulp, "Let him go, what do you care about?"

The little white dog grew up healthy and lively in Li's house, and could run, happily took his own dog toy and threw it at Luo Mosheng's feet, flattering: "Wow!"

"Fate~" Luo Mosheng picked it up and picked up a chicken leg: "My little baby, can I eat meat?"

The little white dog didn't have all the teeth, he bit the chicken leg and shook his head vigorously, unable to eat a small piece of meat for a long time.

"Little idiot!" Luo Mo laughed loudly, took back the chicken leg bitten by the dog and nimbly took a bite.

"Damn..." Yi Shuxue grinned, as if he and the dog had eaten the same chicken leg, and wiped his mouth uselessly with a tissue: "Aren't you dirty?"

Luo Mosheng has no star quality, no image at all, he spits the chewed meat into a spoon, feeds it sticky to Mingda, and retorts: "I didn't feed you, and the dog doesn't think you are a fart!"

Yi Shuxue was disgusted enough, "Uh, that's not what I meant..."

The two chatted nonchalantly, Li Tanghuang came back from the outside, obviously in a good mood, and waved excitedly: "Ha, Brother Mo Sheng, you're here!"

Romo shouted: "Stop! Come here!"

Li Tanghuang felt that the atmosphere was not right, he frowned, "What's wrong?"

"I just sat and waited for you today," Luo Mosheng lazily picked up a towel to wipe his hands and mouth, "I have come here several times, but you are not at home, busier than your brother? What are you busy with?"

Li Tanghuang blushed before saying anything, and smirked: "Hey..."

Luo Mosheng patted his face: "Stupid, are you in heat too?"

Yi Shuxue interrupted: "Dang Huang, do you know your brother's whereabouts?"

"I don't know! I don't know at all!" Li Tanghuang shook his head decisively.

"Don't tell him if you know it!" Luo Mo put down the little white dog, "Dang Huang, are you free?"

Li Tanghuang categorically said: "No time!"

"Where is the shop where you ordered the armor last time? I'm going to come to ask for it." Luo Mo got up and put on his coat, thinking: "Everything has a first come first, first come first, dare to snatch my things? Bigger his dog guts..."

Li Tanghuang was in a hurry: "They all said there is no time!"

With a sinister smile, Luo Mosheng put on the scarf slowly and calmly, "Second Master Li, what are you so busy with? Can I share it for you?"

"No, there's no need, just wait, I'll check the address of that store online..." Li Tanghuang burst into tears.

In the small foreign building, Yuan Mingqing took a stroll around, picked out a few gentle sex toys under the gazes of contempt and awe, and left.The remaining four people continued to work. Chen Yuejin held the microphone and chattered mournfully: "... dear, we clearly discussed it peacefully and settled it properly. You agreed! Why did you go back on your word? Then This type of armor has long been out of stock, and there is no place to pre-order it..."

Bei Le couldn't listen anymore, and began to curse: "Chen Yuejin, speak seriously! Are you sick?"

Chen Yuejin bit the small handkerchief in embarrassment: "Boss, didn't Qingqing take away the armor ordered by a customer last time? Today he suddenly wants to return the armor..."

"How long ago did that happen?" Belle dismissively said, "I didn't make trouble at that time, but now I'm making trouble, are you sick?"

Chen Yuejin said to Li Tanghuang: "Dear~~ Our boss said, you didn't make trouble at that time, what's going on now? The day lily is cold."

Sitting in the passenger seat of Luo Mosheng, Li Tanghuang relayed the exact words.

Luo Mosheng turned the steering wheel half a circle and drove into the alley: "Tell him, I'm a busy man! I won't be free until today!"

Li Tanghuang replied to Chen Yuejin: "Damn! My brother is a busy man! You caused my brother to miss the scheduled date, and there is no place to buy armor again! How can this make a die-hard Fist fan? Totally desperate!"

Chen Yuejin repeated it to Bei Le verbatim.

Bai Le suppressed his anger and said in a good voice: "We apologized at that time, not only refunded the original price, but also paid 5.00% of the compensation fee, which is enough to do our best."

Chen Yuejin: "Darling~ We have exhausted our benevolence and righteousness, and we will pay you compensation."

Li Tanghuang: "Brother Mo Sheng, he said he gave us compensation."

"Who cares about the fart compensation? I'll pay five times the price—no, ten times the price, and give me back the armor!" Luo Mosheng adjusted his sunglasses, looked at the navigator to find the route, and hummed: "Brother, I lack everything, just There is no shortage of money!"

Li Tanghuang yelled at the phone confidently: "Get out! Money is nothing? My brother has a lot of money, and he beat you beyond recognition with banknotes!"

Chen Yuejin: "Boss, he said he would beat you with banknotes to make you unrecognizable!"

Belle raised his middle finger: "Mom, you're a badass! Give him three words—crazy!"

Chen Yuejin said to the microphone, "You're crazy!"

Li Tanghuang: "Brother Mo Sheng, he called you crazy!"

"Damn it, you're such an idiot!" Luo Mosheng was furious: "Their store is in front, if you don't return my armor, beat him to death!"

Li Tanghuang pretended to be Huwei: "I will be at your store soon, I advise you to prepare your armor and apologize to death! My brother is very irritable!"

"Who is afraid of you?" Chen Yuejin put down the microphone, curled his lips: "What's wrong!"

As soon as the words fell, there was the sound of emergency braking outside the courtyard, and a frizzy male voice came: "Brother Mo Sheng, this is it! I saw the signboard!"

Another rather pleasant male voice: "Damn! Isn't this the shop where Slop buys dogs?"

"Did you admit it wrong? All the broken houses around here are the same!"

"……Too!"

"Come here so soon? Isn't that..." Jiang Zhaowei poked his head to look, and stuffed his fist into his mouth abruptly and silently.

Feng Qu came up from the basement, sweating profusely after punching: "I heard there was a fight?"

Luo Mo kicked open the door, glanced aggressively, and was about to speak when his eyes fell on Bei Le, who was stunned.

"Dare to make trouble in my shop? Beat him to death!" Bei Le reserved and noble put the third top hat that he changed today on the hat stand, turned around and saw Luo Mo's voice, and was dumbfounded!