I, Tyrannosaurus rex, raise cubs online [Transmigration Book]

038

"Student Xiaobao, Dad, my back is sore and my legs are cramping today, and I feel uncomfortable all over. If you go by yourself, I won't hug you, okay?"

"Ah!" Dragon Cub responded obediently, holding the milk powder can, and rushed out of the room ahead of him.

Wei Jing glanced at the little star on the ground, who hadn't had time to pack it up yet, thinking about not being in a hurry, and waited until the glass bottle from online shopping arrived. He carefully closed the door, took out his mobile phone, and checked the logistics. The file is in.

After a good meal, he will go to the courier channel to stay for a while, so as to ensure that no one will cut him off.

"Xiao Bai..."

Wei Jing saw the wild boar spirit and just said hello, before he finished speaking, a hundred folded red little stars were put in a box and delivered to him, and the other party quickly said: "It's all here gone."

"Well, you've worked hard." Wei Jing nodded in satisfaction. Just as he put his hand into his pocket, he suddenly remembered that he couldn't get out the 13 billion in half a year, so Niu Colu·Wei·13 billion instantly became Wei· stingy.

Wild Boar Spirit looked at his actions and seemed to be looking forward to tipping him out, but when he looked at it again, after he took out the phone, there was nothing left to do, and he was extremely disappointed.

Seeing such an expression on the face of a tall, dark and strong man, Wei Jing couldn't bear it: "Xiaobai."

The wild boar was about to leave, but when he heard his voice, he reflexively ran away.

Wei Jing smacked his lips, took a sip of milk in a depressed mood, and couldn't help but reflect: Is he that scary?

Two minutes later, Wild Boar ran back in embarrassment: "You, you called me just now, what's the matter?"

Wei Jing blinked, with an innocent face: "What did you run away just now?"

The wild boar said meticulously: I was not scared by you!

But on the surface, he still looks honest and easy to bully: "I'm cooking in the kitchen, and I forgot to turn off the fire."

Wei Jing gave him a sympathetic look: "At such a young age, my memory is so poor. I guess it's due to calcium deficiency. You should eat more bones and make up for it."

Bad memory, calcium deficiency?The wild boar was hesitant to talk, and he couldn't ask any questions. If he asked too much, he seemed very uneducated.

"By the way, this is a tip for you." Wei Jing took out a few green bills from his pocket, after hesitating again and again, he took out one and handed it to the other party, "I will help me move a courier later. "

The glass bottle was made to imitate the starry sky crystal bottle, and with the anti-fall packaging, it would not be light. His body seemed to be suffering from an old disease, and he felt uncomfortable all over. He couldn't carry heavy objects, so he just needed a helper.

It would definitely not work to find the old housekeeper. The giant piebald python would never keep it a secret for him. It helped him move the courier, and then it would tell the boss.

Xiaobai is different, the other party has the handle in his hands!

"Move the express delivery?" The wild boar spirit didn't realize it for a while, why did Tu Shihua let him go?He is an outsider, and he almost crushed the other party to death not long ago. Isn't it more appropriate to find that piebald python?

Among them, will there be fraud?

Seeing his displeasure, Wei Jing snorted dissatisfiedly: "I'm still taking care of your four illegitimate children. Why don't you help me get a courier? You're still pushing it?"

Four illegitimate children... The boar spirit's face suddenly changed, and he wanted to say, those are not illegitimate children at all!But, forget it, Tu Shihua's head is not good, so it's useless to say it, so let him misunderstand it so that he won't go to the boss to complain.

"Nothing, when will you move?"

"You go to the express passage on the west side of the garden and guard it. I'll go over after breakfast."

Wei Jing wasn't worried that he would run away either. The wild boar spirit obviously had a more deadly secret in the hands of the big boss, so he didn't dare to be dishonest.

Facts proved: Not only did he guess correctly, but after he got used to being a cook and getting tips, Xiaobai, the wild boar spirit, never thought of running away.

When Wei Jing finished his breakfast and led the dragon cub over there, the wild boar spirit was squatting furtively behind the flowers, waiting for the courier.

The courier is still dispatching and is expected to arrive at the destination in 10 minutes.

He was dressed like a cat, took small steps, and walked over lightly: "Xiao Bai, why are you squatting here?"

The wild boar spirit was startled by him, jumped up, and accidentally knocked off a peony flower. After the pink peony fell to the ground, there was a miserable humming sound.

It was the second time Wei Jing encountered the same sound effect as the scene of a horror movie, and he calmly didn't even frown.

In contrast, the wild boar spirit was a bit miserable. When he heard the cry, he thought he was hallucinating, but the sound was clearly coming from a very close place. He glanced at the young man opposite him without any trace. , the other side's expression was indifferent, and there was no difference, so he couldn't help but doubt: only he could hear this desolate cry.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and a trace of panic flashed across the wild boar spirit's dark face.

"Mr. Tu, Mr. Tu, did you hear any strange sounds?"

"No."

Wei Jing lied without changing his face, and his heart was full of joy. Finally, in his lifetime, he was made to wait for the second person who was frightened by this ghost crying.

The wild boar spirit lowered its head suspiciously, and looked at the dragon cub, who was holding a big milk bottle and sucking on the pacifier, as if he didn't notice the cry at all.

Was he really the only one who heard it?

"Mr. Tu, I'm not feeling well, I want to go back first..."

"The courier will arrive soon, just wait." Wei Jing glanced at the trembling peony flower on the ground, and finally showed him a clear path mercifully, "Go dig a hole and put this flower Bury it."

The boar spirit looked at him suspiciously: "Dig a hole?"

Wei Jing said nonsense seriously: "Did you hear a miserable cry? That is the woman you once cruelly abandoned, who is cursing you, and the power of the curse is transmitted to your ears through this peony flower The only solution is to let it go to the ground as soon as possible. In the future, you have to remember to be a good person and do more good deeds, Amitabha."

The wild boar spirit was taken aback by him, and after digging a hole and burying the flowers, he remembered: he is single!He hasn't even held a girl's hand, so how can there be a woman who was cruelly abandoned by him?

This Tu Shihua was indeed lying to him again!

However, before he could ask, the courier arrived.

"Xiaobai, hurry up and help."

When Wei Jing signed for the courier, he found that the uniform on the courier was the same as what Ke Luosi wore last time. The two seemed to be from the same logistics company, so he said casually: "Your company, the delivery company in this area When did the staff change? I remember last time, it was a guy with blond hair and blue eyes."

The courier this time is a big, burly and strong man, his appearance is not Wei Jing's favorite type, and even his voice is extremely rough and unpleasant, with a gloat: "Guest, do you mean Ke Luosi? He was complained by a VIP customer It’s over, I’ve already packed up and left, and now I don’t know where to hang out.”

Hearing this, Wei Jing felt a little uncomfortable. Anyway, he is also the protagonist in his original novel, but he is so miserable that he can't even keep his job. I don't know which black-hearted guy is complaining about such a dedicated courier!

The black-hearted boss suddenly sneezed and hurriedly ended the remote video conference this morning.

"Master, did you not sleep well last night?"

"That's it."

The corner of the boss's mouth curled into an inexplicable arc. At 02:30 in the morning, he watched a good show. After the star power was exhausted, the stupid boy fell asleep like a pig, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

I called Mu Xing overnight and asked her to come over in person after the test report came out.

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, the old housekeeper immediately changed the subject tactfully: "Master, Mr. Tu has gone to pick up the courier."

"I know."

The boss snorted softly, of course he knew that that idiot was going to use a 300 yuan glass bottle to fake the starry sky crystal bottle he bought for 20 billion, and only that kid could do such a stupid thing.

"Don't he know what it means to be lenient for confession and strict for resistance?"

The boss complained dissatisfied.

The old butler smiled and said to himself: Mr. Tu probably did that because he knew that those who tried to confess and be lenient would be severely punished by you in the end, right?

When the boss came to the screening room and started the "live broadcast", Wei Jing was directing the wild boar to sneak into the villa with a 1.8-meter-high delivery box on his back.

"Xiaobai, you can just put the box at the door of the bedroom, and I will do the rest myself."

"Oh." The wild boar spirit just didn't want to and didn't dare to enter the master bedroom. On the first day he was detained here, he was repeatedly ordered by the housekeeper to emphasize: without the master's permission, the rest of the time, he is not allowed to step into any room on the second floor, otherwise , Cut off the trotters!

"Thank you for your hard work." After putting down the box, Wei Jing took two green notes from his pocket and handed them over, "This is for your hard work."

200 yuan!

Wild boar spirit's eyes lit up instantly. Adding the previous 100 and yesterday's 600, the tips he earned in these two days almost caught up with his savings over the years!

"Thank you, Mr. Tu." He excitedly accepted the tip, carefully stuffed it into his pocket, turned and ran away.

Wei Jing pushed open the door, turned around and made a hand gesture with Long Zaizi: "Student Xiaobao, help Dad."

"Ah!" The dragon cub put the big milk bottle against the corner and came over to push the box.

One person and one cub worked together to move the courier box into the door. Wei Jing unpacked it with nervousness and anticipation. The photos he had seen at the seller before felt quite authentic, and the other party swore to assure that, It is absolutely imitated according to the original 1:1, and the quality is completely fine.

However, he has always been very clear about how exaggerated the difference between the seller show and the seller show is. When encountering a cheating platform like "Pin Xixi", it is really not working every day.

Holding the baby bottle, the dragon cub watched curiously as his cheap father was up and down.

When the glass bottle came out, Wei Jing's expression was like this: (⊙o⊙)...

Dragon Cub tilted his head: "Ah."

In front of the screen, the boss laughed very unkindly: "What an idiot."

Wei Jing is furious, he wants to complain about this unscrupulous seller!What was agreed is just that the material is different. Just looking at the appearance, it can almost be a fake version of the starry sky crystal bottle. Is this the effect of adding ten levels of beautification to the genuine version?

Not to mention all the patterns on it, the bare glass surface, the color is not transparent at all, and most importantly, this bottle is half a head shorter than him!

How should he explain it to the boss: Dear, your crystal bottle has become ugly and short overnight.

Wei Jing angrily ran to reason with the seller, who was also a ruthless character.

——You want to buy a starry sky crystal bottle for 300 yuan?Who gave you the courage?I can't even dream of such beauty!

--return the goods?Sorry, once the goods are sold, we will not be responsible.

--complaint?All right, then you can complain!The boss of this platform is my relative, I am really not afraid of your complaints, my imitation Xingkong sold more than [-] in a single day, as stupid as you, there are four typos in ten words in a sentence, you have not read the book, right? ?

This is the first time Wei Jing has come across such a tyrannical seller.

He found the complaint link on the platform in disbelief, fiddled with it for a long time, emphatically emphasized [the product is wrong] [the seller's false propaganda], and uploaded the crystal bottle photo released by the seller together with the actual photo received. , filed a complaint.

The boss, who was watching the screen openly, looked at his red-eyed grievance, snorted helplessly, then turned to the old housekeeper and said, "Shut down that shop."

"Okay, sir." The old housekeeper nodded with a smile.

"Too much deceit!" Wei Jing stuffed the phone back into his pocket, and turned to the imitation glass bottle again. It cannot be returned. If you buy another one, you have to wait until tomorrow, or you should put the little star first. Put it in, shall we?

Anyway, the boss won't be free enough to observe this stuff, right?

Wei Jing groaned and put all the little stars that had fallen on the ground into a glass bottle. Looking at the little stars in red, yellow and green, he suddenly felt... quite ugly.

Thinking about it again, this adds up to nearly 300 million in cash, and he instantly felt that Little Xingxing is so cute!

However, it is so big that it is not easy to take it with you when you are running.

So, it’s better to have a passbook!

"Ding." A new message notification sounded.

Wei Jing took out his mobile phone and saw that it was sent by the previous shopping platform, informing him that the complaint was successful, the store had been closed down, and the 300 yuan he had bought for the glass bottle was refunded.

He blinked in surprise, clicked on the previous shopping link, and sure enough, the store couldn't be opened, but the record of the previous conversation was still there.

He silently stared at the seller's ruthless words, and couldn't help feeling deeply moved: "So, it's better not to be too arrogant."