Start with the script kill shop

Chapter 189

Wang Xinghua got along very well with everyone in the store.

Although Wang Xinghua does not have Wang Erya's innate ability to discover the shining points in people and the beauty of things, she has received a good elite education, has been a ghost for a long time, and has seen modern people (crew ).

As long as she wants to, she can still become friends with everyone very quickly.

In fact, Wang Xinghua's cultural level far exceeds Jiang Qi's imagination.

First of all, her English is very good, so good that she can directly watch foreign language movies without subtitles, and her spoken English is also quite good.This is actually understandable. After all, she is studying in a Western girls' school, and English courses should be the top priority.

Secondly, her language skills are good.

Wang Xinghua lived in the era of the Parallel Republic of China. During the ten years from her birth to her death, the whole country was in a distorted state of extreme luxury and money.

The society has both the old landlord class and the newly promoted capitalists, as well as the feudal aristocrats who are dead but not stiff, and even slave owners, plus a series of complex existences such as warlords, bureaucrats, and evil cultivators. , All imaginable exploiting classes gather together, like mountains that suck the people at the bottom to their bones.

In that era, human life was worthless, and there was not much essential difference from the darkest feudal dynasty Wang Erya lived in. The only difference was probably that Wang Xinghua lived in an era where ghosts really came to claim their lives.If Wang Erya was beaten to death in the same era as her, she would probably not roll up a straw curtain and throw her out. There is a high probability that someone in charge will dig a hole to bury her, set up a wooden sign, and burn some paper to let her die in the first few years. Wang Erya, don't turn into a ghost and come back to claim your life.

Logically speaking, Wang Xinghua studied in a Western girls' school, so she should learn Chinese casually, but in fact her Chinese enlightenment is not much different from the traditional imperial examination.

"San Zi Jing", "Hundred Surnames", "The Analects of Confucius" and other books that belonged to Wang Xinghua's era that Jiang Qi had never heard of were her Chinese textbooks.

The arithmetic in her mouth is not simple arithmetic. Jiang Qi doesn't know how deep she has learned it. Anyway, Wang Xinghua can understand part of the advanced mathematics book.

As for the natural sciences, they are actually physics and chemistry. Because Wang Xinghua lived in an era full of metaphysics, the natural sciences were relatively declining, but that was only relative.

Wang Xinghua received an absolute elite education. In a country with a literacy rate of less than 1%, she was sent to the top girls' school by Wang's class leader, where she studied with the daughter of the rich and powerful at the time.Such conditions for receiving education, even the relatively declining natural sciences are absolutely sufficient now.

In addition, Wang Xinghua has been a ghost for nearly a hundred years, and the daily life trapped in the theater is actually very boring, without leisure and entertainment.Coincidentally, most of her textbooks are in a broken wooden box in the corner of the room. During the decades between the disused theater being converted into a theater, she spent more than half of her time idly flipping through textbooks and counting. There are not many chapters, and the knowledge learned in those years can be said to be consolidated quite solidly.

It is not a problem to put her in the repeat class of the third year of high school, study hard for a year or two, learn biology from scratch, and enter the university as a science student.

The only problem now is probably that she can only write traditional characters.

"Sister Xinghua, your father is really rich! He can afford you to study in such an expensive western girls' school." After learning how high-end the girls' school Wang Xinghua attended, Wang Erya sighed.

"It's actually thanks to the mental problems of those masters and young masters." Wang Xinghua floated comfortably in the air and played with her mobile phone. While playing with her mobile phone, she manipulated two knitting knitting pieces.

"My father said that when he was young, he didn't make as much money from singing operas as he later did. At that time, the court was still alive, and the nobles in the palace were all out of their minds. I heard that some opera troupe in the folk would get them into the palace if they became famous. Sing, if you sing well, you will stay, but if you don’t sing well, you will be dragged out and hacked, and the money will be confiscated, so many years of singing for nothing.”

"To use my father's words, those nobles in the palace know that they are going to perish, and every psychopath knows how to use the theater troupe to vent their anger."

"What happened next?" Jiang Qi asked curiously.

"The later group of rich and powerful masters and young masters became less bright-minded." Wang Xinghua said, while she was talking, her eyes suddenly lit up, she didn't know what good things she saw, and she raised her hand to add to the shopping cart.

"The shopping cart is full?! The shopping cart will still be full? Boss, what should I do if the shopping cart is full? I want to buy this thing too!"

"When the shopping cart is full, add to favorites."

Wang Xinghua happily added to favorites.

"The group of masters and young masters are not very smart. You haven't said anything yet." Old John, who had been sitting in the corner and silently compiling books, suddenly said.

"Oh, they, there's too much money to make a fuss." Wang Xinghua changed her position in the air, "I like to rob everything. Antiques like to rob, jewelry like to rob, and actors like to rob."

"Actually, according to the normal troupe's earning level, unless my father's Wang's troupe is one of the best troupes in the capital, they won't be able to pay for my studies at all. It would be nice if they could provide me with medicine. The girls' school I went to only bought money every year." School uniforms cost two oceans, and two oceans are enough for an ordinary family to live for half a year."

"But I can't stand that group of young masters who like to hold actors and spend money randomly. It's really exciting. Dozens of oceans of bounties are thrown on the stage casually, and they pay five or six times or even ten times the price to book the show. My tuition fees are all paid by them. smashed out."

"After my father discovered this business opportunity, he often teamed up with several other well-known theater troupes in the city to cheat those young masters. But there are risks in doing the trick, and troupe master Chen was discovered because of his poor performance. That's right, those young masters who were cheated by him burned Chen's family class on fire, and the body of class leader Chen was dismembered and thrown into the mountains to feed the wolves."

"That's why my dad always told me—"

Wang Xinghua floated down from the air, imitating her father's tone and tone and said: "Xinghua, dad will count on you from now on! Look at Team Leader Chen, Team Leader Liu, they all died because of poor acting skills, and Dad didn't I don’t know how long I can lie to you. You have to study hard to get into the university. The university is full of rich but careless sons. If you just lie to someone with a good temper and rely on him, your father and you will not have to worry about it for the rest of your life. "

Jiang Qi: ...

He suddenly felt a little regretful, why he didn't draw Team Leader Wang out when he drew the card.

What a profiteer who can make money, but he may go in for a few years.

Just as she was talking, a doll in a pure white wedding dress on the shelf suddenly moved, and Lili came back after finishing her ghost cut skin.

"Banban, bookkeeping, 20 yuan!" Lili happily jumped down from a height and threw herself into Jiang Qi's arms.

"Bookkeeping." Jiang Qi turned on the phone to write to Lili.

Just remembering it, the alarm clock rang suddenly.

Jiang Qi was still a little puzzled when he thought of the alarm clock. Why did the alarm clock ring suddenly in the middle of the afternoon? He didn't even set the alarm clock.

The reminder of the alarm clock is: toys.

Jiang Qi who suddenly reacted:! ! !

The ten-day period has arrived! ! !

Time to smoke a new toy.

Jiang Qi rushed into the prop room.

These days [Kaka's Toy Recycling Bag] has been hung on the wall of the prop room by him. Generally, the things in the prop room are not touched by anyone. If there is something to throw in the store, everyone will tell Jiang Qi first.

Jiang Qi returned to the dollhouse with [Kaka's toy recycling bag].

While everyone was watching, Jiang Qi put his hand into the bag.

Now is the time to witness miracles.

Jiang Qi touched something soft.

take out.

Everyone: ?
a rabbit?
Jiang Qi: ? ? ?
How did a real rabbit come out of a toy recycling bag?

What Jiang Qi took out was a white rabbit, normal in size, normal in size, and in the shape of a normal rabbit, with a small tail that could move and move, and a rabbit that stared at everyone curiously with big red eyes.

This bunny also smells faintly of lavender.

"Hello, new Mr. Wizard, I'm Aroma Rabbit." The Aroma Rabbit whispered. It has very long fur, and it's almost impossible to see its mouth moving when talking.

"Just call me boss."

"Okay, Mr. Boss." Aroma Rabbit said, compared with the cavalry, it was obviously much quieter. It hadn't moved since Jiang Qi took it out, and it had been lying on the shelf.

"Mr. Boss, did you help me find a new owner?" Aromatherapy Rabbit asked, it looked at the people in the room, and finally locked on Wang Xinghua standing on the ground, "Hello new owner, I am Aromatherapy Rabbit. Switch between lavender, jasmine, carnation, rose, mint, osmanthus, and orris. There is a pull tab behind my tail to hang on the bag as a decoration, and there are pockets on the belly for keys and lipstick, or you can directly As a rabbit toy."

Wang Xinghua's face was full of surprises: "Am I your master? It doesn't cost money? I have to save the money I earned these two days to buy liquid foundation and lipstick, and I may not be able to afford you."

The aromatherapy rabbit moved for the first time. It struggled to move its short legs and faced Jiang Qi: "Mr. Boss, isn't this lady my new master?"

Saying that, the aromatherapy rabbit was a little disappointed: "Didn't you find such a new owner for me who can communicate with me?"

Jiang Qi: ?
Under Jiang Qi's questioning, he realized that the aromatherapy rabbit was a nail in the recycling bag.

The cavalry has been recycled several times, but the aromatherapy rabbit has not been able to find a new owner after being recycled for the first time, just because its requirements are very special.

It doesn't want a small master, it wants a big master, preferably one that can communicate with it.

The spirit of the toy cannot be detected by humans, and wizards can't meet the peculiar requirements of the aromatherapy rabbit, so it has become a famous nail in the recycling bag.

Jiang Qi pulled it out today, which is a mistake. There is no one in the room except Jiang Qi.

"Do you really want her to be your new master?"

"Of course, I think she matches me well." Aromatherapy Rabbit said.

"That's fine." Jiang Qi didn't expect that the second toy spirit would find its owner by itself when it was pulled out, and it was still digested internally, so he could only announce, "Xinghua, from today onwards, the aromatherapy rabbit will be your new toy, you Be sure to treat it well.”

"Of course." Wang Xinghua stared at the aromatherapy rabbit without blinking her eyes. She didn't regard the aromatherapy rabbit as a toy at all. In her opinion, the aromatherapy rabbit was a beautiful decoration, on the same level as jewelry.

"Hello, my name is Wang Xinghua, you can call me Xinghua." Wang Xinghua floated in front of the Aromatherapy Rabbit, and reached out to touch it carefully.

"Hello, Master Xinghua, I am Aromatherapy Rabbit, you can give me a new name."

Wang Xinghua thought for a while: "How about calling it Tutu?"

The aromatherapy bunny accepts this name well: "Okay, Master Apricot Blossom. May I ask what fragrance you like, and I can switch and control the fragrance concentration for you at any time."

"Scent of orris, I've never smelled this smell before."

"Okay." Tutu switched to the orris scent, "The current scent is relatively weak, if you want a stronger scent, you can tell me at any time."

Wang Xinghua petted Tutu fondly, and showed it all the bags she liked in the shopping cart on her mobile phone: "Tutu, which bag do you like to hang on, I will save money to buy it for you first."

Tutu took a look and picked the most expensive one.

Wang Xinghua was even happier: "I also like this the most, Tutu, you are so discerning."

Jiang Qi: ...

Sure enough, it matched Wang Xinghua very well.

Wang Xinghua was still chatting with Tutu: "Tutu, your workmanship is so good, you must not be an ordinary toy?"

"Yes, Master Xinghua, I am a limited number of 100 aromatherapy rabbits launched by a luxury brand that I don't remember. Unfortunately, among the 100 aromatherapy rabbits, I am the only one who gave birth to the toy spirit."

"By the way." Tutu turned around and looked at Jiang Qi, "Mr. Boss, thank you for helping me find a new owner. The previous Mr. Wizard always couldn't understand my request and said I was wishful thinking."

"Although I don't remember the previous master, I vaguely remember that I should have two masters, one big and one small. I am a toy spirit born because of the big master. It should be understandable to want to find a big master."

"And I'm not as useful as other toy spirits. I can only switch the scent and the intensity of the scent. If I don't communicate with the owner, how can I know what smell the owner likes?" It can be seen that Tutu is a thinking person. Aromatherapy Bunny.

It can only be said that these toy spirits are really strange.

"You're welcome." That's all Jiang Qi could say.

Then he found that both Wang Erya and Lili were looking at him expectantly.

"Boss." Wang Erya rarely showed such anticipation and longing in her eyes, and it could be seen that she really wanted a toy spirit, "Can you give me one next time and want me to be his master?" toy spirit?"

"Banban, Lili is next!" Lili said that she could be in line behind sister Erya.

Old John coughed twice, and said without changing his face: "I don't mind either."

Jiang Qi: ...

Do you think I don't want to?

Do you know how much I like cavalry, how much I want to be his master directly?

But the cavalry is not interested and just wants to find a kid!
Alas, if only there were more toys in the toy recycling bag that wanted to find a big master like the scented bunny.

Don't be stuck with age too much, toy spirits!

(End of this chapter)