When the boss wears the best [Quick Transmigration]

In the restaurant where the fried chicken is fragrant, the soft voice came to Lu Xige's ears with a lazy and hoarse voice.

His impetuous expression was immediately taken aback, and he raised his eyes to look at Qiu Yun in disbelief, like a statue, staring at the delicately made-up, soft-lined... person, and said awkwardly: "Have you practiced changing your voice?"

The self-deceiving words made Qiu Yun purse her lips and chuckle.

With smiling eyes, he stared at the young man with a slightly stiff expression. With his chin resting on his fingers, he picked up the lace ribbon tied around his neck, and with a slight pull, the ribbon tied with a bow slipped from his neck. Exposing the slender neck and Adam's apple.

When Lu Xige, who still couldn't believe it, saw his Adam's apple, his complexion suddenly turned from white to red, then from red to blue, and finally his entire face turned black.

"So why do you want to get to the bottom of it?" Qiu Yun twisted his wrist again, and this time easily broke free from Lu Xige's palm.

He looked down at the red marks left on his wrists, clenched his fists twice, and said casually, "Be good and be my little brother, isn't it good?"

"I'll go to your mother's younger brother!"

This roar attracted all the eyes in the restaurant.

Lu Xige seemed to have nothing wrong with him, stood up with red eyes and pointed at Qiu Yun, wanting to say something, but seeing his face, he couldn't say anything.

However, he caught sight of the Adam's apple on his neck, his face was grim, the hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist, his teeth were clenched, but he firmly restrained his anger: "You are good! You are really good!"

"I, Lu Xige, have never been fooled like this when I grow up!"

After finishing speaking, he squinted his eyes, and his eyes poured out. A bit of restrained madness: "Jiang Yang, you wait for me!"

After saying that, he gave Qiu Yun a vicious look, turned around and left.

When he ran, he left Qiu Yun in the eyes of everyone.

But Qiu Yun didn't care, brushed her hair, tied the lace belt slowly, moved the table that Lu Xige kicked crookedly back to its original position, ordered two chicken chops, took out her mobile phone and walked out of the restaurant while sending a message to Xia Xinying .

Lu Xige must have gone mad with anger, and disappeared when he left the restaurant.

When Qiu Yun was standing at the intersection waiting for Xia Xinying, he searched the crowd, but when he couldn't find anyone, he forgot about it.

Xia Xinying ran over panting, her little face blushing: "Why are you alone, where is Junior Brother Lu?"

"Let's go." Qiu Yun handed her a piece of chicken chops, and winked at her: "This is an apology ceremony, I used you as a shield just now."

"what?"

Xia Xinying reacted belatedly, wrinkled her chubby little face and said, "Don't you like him?"

"do not like."

Qiu Yun reached out and poked her on the forehead, motioned her to walk and said: "Although I think I am a woman, in the eyes of others, I am a real man. And Lu Xige's affection for me is based on the fact that I am a woman , Of course, it’s also because I didn’t clarify my identity before, so it’s fine to just say so now.”

Lu Xige's eyes were red, and he left the restaurant with a heavy face. He didn't care about his friends in the theater. He hailed a taxi and reported his address, then took out his mobile phone and made a call.

The microphone beeped a few times, before the person inside had time to speak, he said directly: "Cousin, come out and drink with me."

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and said in a hoarse voice: "My uncle is at home, please find an excuse to come pick me up."

After hanging up the phone, Guan Lin stared at the ceiling with his mouth wide open like a dead fish.

The halo emanating from the crystal chandelier hurt his eyes, but it couldn't overcome the pain in his body and the damage in his heart.

He can still get revenge after being beaten by outsiders, dear uncle...

My uncle has bodyguards!

One bodyguard made him suffer enough, two bodyguards beat him until he couldn't get out of bed, ten...

I want revenge, I'm afraid I'm thinking of eating peaches.

Especially when the uncle said that he would continue to train tomorrow, he looked at the ceiling hopelessly, and couldn't even think of his girlfriend.Until someone knocked on the door—the knock aroused his sensitive nerves, and he tensed every nerve in his body reflexively.

"Master, Master Lu Xige is here."

"understood."

Guan Lin's tense nerves relaxed a little bit, and regardless of the soreness all over his body, he endured the pain and propped himself up to get out of bed, and walked out of the room full of expectations.

The shit is training tomorrow, and when he leaves this door, he will never come back!

However, as soon as he reached the stairs, he saw his second cousin, who had been fearless since he was a child, stood in front of my uncle like a quail, shrinking his neck and trembling: "If you don't have time, forget it."

Lu Xige's expression was not even a bit angry at the moment, he was as obedient as a docile cat that saw a tiger: "Then I'll go first, Uncle Guan, please tell my cousin for me."

After he finished speaking, he started to run out, caught a glimpse of the figure on the stairs out of the corner of his eye, said sorry in his heart, and then ran away without looking back.

Guan Lin looked forward to being lonely.

He stared at Lu Xige's back in disbelief and disappeared at the door, returned to the room in despair, took out his mobile phone and dialed Lu Xige's number—"Du... hello, the user you dialed is temporarily unanswered, please wait Dial again..."

He smashed his phone on the bed in resentment: "Unconscionable bastard!"

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At noon the next day, Qiu Yun was wearing a casual sports suit, her long hair was tied back, and she was carrying an Oxford canvas backpack. After saying hello to Xia Xinying, she went out with her bare face.

After returning last night, he learned about the world through the Internet and Jiang Yang's memories.

This is an era of Internet development and information explosion. It is different from his own world and the two small worlds he has experienced before. It is peaceful, the laws are perfect, and food, drink, housing and transportation are very convenient. The only thing is that here To survive, apart from doing physical labor, other jobs require academic qualifications and professional certificates.

As an immortal, besides cultivating immortals, Qiu Yun is proficient in alchemy and pharmaceuticals, dabbles in weapon refining, and has a little knowledge of Qimen gossip. However, it is useless in this materialistic world where there is no aura, rule of law, and ghosts and gods.

Even if he has experienced two small worlds, the mortal life skills he has learned are limited, and they are not suitable for the present. For the first time, he has an empty pocket and he understands what it means that a penny stumps a hero.

Jiang Yang's foreign language major is not only suitable for employment as a teacher, but also can be a teacher in a training institution, and can also be a translator and tour guide.

Qiu Yun, who is used to freedom, is not interested in these jobs. After a night of deliberation, he plans to continue his studies, but the reality is that he has no money.

So now he is looking for money.

There is an antique street in Sijiu City.

Gathering all the vendors and antique furniture stores in the city, it is an antique distribution center and trading center.

In terms of making money, he may not be able to do it for the time being, but in terms of authenticity and fake antiques, it is not a problem to be sure.

Qiu Yun got off the bus, crossed the sidewalk, and squeezed into the bustling antique street with long legs.

Antique Street is also considered a tourist attraction in Forty-Nine City, and many people with dreams of making a fortune come here to pan for gold.

He walked leisurely in the market, along both sides of the street, there are various collection trading booths, jade, pottery, porcelain, bronze, calligraphy and painting, coins, tickets and other treasures are dazzling, tourists who come here especially, treasure hunters, collectors, etc. People such as Jianbao choose their favorite objects.

"Boss, how do you sell this bracelet?"

"Miss looks really good. This is an authentic antique, Bodhi Seed Buddha Beads. To tell you the truth, if the family is not in a hurry to spend money, I would not be willing to sell it." The middle-aged stall owner saw the business and put down the thermos in his hand. , Enthusiastically said: "If you want it sincerely, I will give you a better price."

Qiu Yun glanced at it from the corner of her eye, then stopped suddenly and stared at the woman squatting in front of the booth.

The woman turned her back to him.

A waterfall-like straight black long hair is draped over her shoulders smoothly, and she is also wearing a casual sportswear. She looks like everyone else, but——

【The identification is successful!210 five years. 】

Qiu Yun turned his gaze to the booth.

This is a handicraft booth, and the booth is full of old jewelry, only the string of reddish-brown bodhi seed prayer beads in the woman's hand looks old.

Bodhi Seed Buddha Beads...

Bodhisattva is known as the fruit of Buddha and is a thing of Buddhism.

In fact, it is just the fruit of a herbaceous plant called Chuangu.

The value of this string of Buddha beads is second, but the collection is of great significance.

The hawkers who set up stalls in the antique street like this, except for the dusty genuine goods, most of them basically know what they sell.

So they all have the idea that they can squeeze a wool if they can, and if they catch someone, they will be tricked.

For example, the stall owner, seeing the young lady's face, couldn't hide his love for the bodhi seed beads, and then when the other party asked the price, he stretched out his hand pretending to be painful, and made a five gesture: "If you are sincere , You take this number away."

"Fifty?"

The woman's voice was as clear and sweet as pearls falling on a jade plate, with a little surprise, as if she didn't expect it to be so cheap.

"You're thinking about farting!"

The stall owner glared at the woman angrily: "Fifty thousand, I won't sell anything less!"

"[-]?" The woman raised her voice, "You are stealing money! Make it cheaper."

The stall owner saw that she thought it was expensive, so he squinted his eyes immediately, looked at the valuable earrings on the lady's ears, and shook his head: "This is a real bodhi seed prayer bead, if I am not really in a hurry to spend money, I will not sell the treasures left by my ancestors at a low price."

Taobao sells treasures, and the postgraduate entrance examination is based on eyesight.

In addition to the keen eyes of buyers and sellers, there is also the ability of stall owners and hawkers to watch people order food.

The middle-aged stall owner knew at a glance that this lady was not short of money, and he was very fond of Bodhi-zi beads, so he was naturally not worried that the other party would not pay.

And the woman put down the prayer beads, got up, turned around and left.

This is also a way of buying and selling.

Buyers think it is too expensive, and will pretend to put down their things and turn around and leave, while sellers who deliberately inflate the price will stop buyers.

However, the middle-aged stall owner did not follow the routine.

Smiling and watching the woman walk a few steps, she didn't speak.

[The target of the attack is Guan Shuoyuan, who worships the Buddha and believes in the Buddha. The system suggests that the host choose what he likes and buy the bodhi seed beads. 】

The woman walked about five steps, and then a mechanical sound reached Qiu Yun's ears again.

Qiu Yun raised his eyebrows and asked the little mirror: [What is a system?Why do you want to attack Guan Shuoyuan? 】

[It's hard to explain, you can probably understand it when you go back to the website search system. 】The little mirror replied.

Hearing this, Qiu Yun didn't ask any more questions, but knelt down and picked up the bodhi seed bracelet that the woman put down. Just about to look at it, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out and snatched the Buddha beads from his hand——

"Fifty thousand is fifty thousand." As she said that, the woman took out her mobile phone and scanned the QR code displayed on the stall.

The middle-aged stall owner saw that the money was open and heard the sound of the account, he laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, and he even greeted the woman with a good temper to come back next time.

The woman's face turned dark, she put away her phone and left angrily. Before she left, she gave Qiu Yun a bitter look, apparently to blame Qiu Yun for causing her to be slaughtered.

Qiu Yun smiled.

The stall owner on the opposite side sold a self-righteous fake, and he was in a good mood: "Brother, let's see what you like, and I'll give you a discount."

The author has something to say: I was really upset today. I updated the code word software, and all my brain holes were saved. In the end, my friend helped me to find the backup, otherwise I would really vomit blood.

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