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Chapter 397 This beauty is not impossible to sell
[Identity: Useless person (Note, can obtain 1 free allocation attribute)]

[You are a person who has accomplished nothing. You are not good at cheating and deceiving people. You can only make a living from women with your face (rated as "ordinary"), and others jokingly call you a love saint. ]

Tan Wenjie touched his cheek and realized that he didn't know how handsome he was. If you say he was just "ordinary", then you will understand.

It didn't matter what identity he started with, he simply coveted this one disposable attribute.

Without even thinking about it, just add it to the physical strength. The physical strength reaches 12 points, which is probably the level that small-caliber firearms can be ignored, and large-caliber ones can barely be ignored.

Very inhuman.

Fortunately, he is not used to it.

I opened my eyes and found myself lying on a small bed covered with a torn bamboo mat.

"bump!"

Some middle-aged ladies were playing mahjong, and the noise made his head buzz.

If you recall carefully, the character settings will come to mind.

Ajie, a good-for-nothing bad boy with nothing to his name except a handsome face, wanted to learn a skill, but he had no money and no education. So he asked someone to use his connections to find the aunt of his distant cousin's best friend, whose husband was known as a love fairy.

He made a living by cheating and deceiving others, and he also had four wives.

"woke up?"

A bald man came over, and he was the Love Fairy.

"Yeah." Tan Wenjie nodded, looking down at the other person reaching into his pocket and rummaging around, "What are you doing?"

"Let's see if you have the qualifications to be my disciple."

The bald guy didn't find what he wanted in his shirt pocket, so his target naturally shifted to his trousers.

Tan Wenjie raised his hand and grabbed his wrist. He was wearing shorts, and the only place where he could put his hand was the small window for peeing.

This window is not open to men.

"Isn't this necessary? Isn't it enough that I have this face?"

"That's enough." The bald man observed his face carefully. "It's a little worse than when I was young, but you will definitely not starve to death in this line of work. Do you really want to take me as your master?"

The bald man said seriously, "I want to make it clear to you that if you become my disciple, you will be very successful, stand out from the crowd, have many wives and concubines, and if you are not careful, you will become the master of others, which is very painful."

Tan Wenjie looked the other person up and down, then turned to look at the surrounding environment which was only a thin layer of window paper away from leaking rain, and then looked at the other person again.

"Why do you take me for a fool, sir?"

"Haha, you have a normal brain, and are very suitable for this job. The apprenticeship fee is 109,800 yuan. I will teach you until you succeed!"

The bald guy stretched out his hand.

"I'm so handsome, getting married is not only a punishment for me, but also unfair to unmarried girls. It's so dangerous to marry you as my master, so forget it."

Tan Wenjie stood up and was about to leave.

"You actually understand the dangers of marriage. Not accepting you as my apprentice would be the greatest loss in my life." The bald man sighed, "You don't have much money, so I'll round it off for you and only charge you 9,800 yuan."

Tan Wenjie felt his pocket and took out a wad of change, including a three-cent coin.

Sixty-eight dollars and thirty cents.

"Okay, these too." The bald man snatched the money from him.

"I don't plan to become a disciple." Tan Wenjie wanted to get his start-up capital back.

"If you treat my place as a hotel, it costs one hundred dollars a night. If you don't want to become my disciple, then consider it as your accommodation fee."

"After becoming my disciple, can I live in any room I want?"

"Damn, you're even more shameless than me." The bald guy sighed, "You have a face like that and you're so shameless, you'll definitely be successful."

While we were chatting, someone outside called out "Master".

"Look, I have many disciples."

"Here!" the bald guy shouted.

Tan Wenjie saw a familiar-looking man walking in. He had a very vulgar temperament, just like Wei Xiaobao.

"Who is this?" The other party looked Tan Wenjie up and down.

His appearance actually forced him to give him some distance.

"Tan Wenjie, you can call me Brother Jie, or you can call me the Love Saint."

"Love Saint? What a coincidence, my name is Cheng Sheng."

When they look at each other, no matter how many worlds they are in, they can be sure of one thing at that moment.

similar!

The difference is that Tan Wenjie is very confident, while Cheng Sheng is a little hesitant.

He had just suffered a terrible defeat in love, was sensitive, had very low self-esteem, and hated seeing handsome guys the most.

If Tan Wenjie didn't look tall and strong with strong muscles, he would have definitely given him a blow on the head without asking any questions.

As for now, he just wanted to say sorry for bothering you.

"I have some personal questions to ask you." Cheng Sheng raised his hand and put his arm around the bald man's neck before leaving the room and talking in private.

They were not far enough away, so Tan Wenjie accidentally heard everything.

Simple summary: Cheng Sheng’s girlfriend got married to someone else and didn’t even send him an invitation.

Tan Wenjie didn't pay attention to the two of them. He was a little hungry, so he went next door and found four middle-aged women playing mahjong.

This scene seemed familiar. Although he had three wives, they could still play mahjong in circles, and they all recognized the bald guy more.

The total score is only two points, out of 100.

He decided that in this world he would only date girls and would never get married.

"Four beautiful ladies, is there anything to eat?"

He can't say sweet words, but as long as he is handsome/beautiful, he will find that the world is not a simple mode, but a cheating mode after a "ding" sound.

When the bald man came back, he saw Tan Wenjie eating the canned food he had saved. There were five empty boxes on the table.

He is handsome, thick-skinned and a glutton who never suffers any loss. The bald man doesn't believe that Tan Wenjie has such a big appetite, so there is only one possibility, that he wants to make the most of the 68.30 yuan.

"Ajie." The bald man put his arm around his shoulders and said earnestly, "Okay, I will teach you how to make money today and I will waive your apprenticeship fee."

"So good? How about tomorrow?" He picked up a piece of bread.

The bald man snatched the bread from his hand and put it on the table. "Studying is like sailing against the current. If you don't move forward, you will fall behind."

"You're not teaching me to cheat people out of money, so why are you talking so much?"

"Some people get rich just because they are lucky. We help them take away the wealth that they cannot control." The bald man lowered his head and looked at the hand reaching into his pocket. "What are you doing?"

"I'm helping you. Where's Sanmao? Give it to him!" The bald man burst into tears. "You've already graduated. Wait, I can think of what you can do since you're so handsome."

If he didn't send the person away, he was afraid that he would have a heart attack and die.

The bald guy got up and made a phone call, then hurried back more than a minute later.

There is also a handwritten address.

"What is this?" Tan Wenjie wondered.

"I have the easiest way to make money. Go to this address and tell them you are here for a blind date. Someone will take you in, with free food and lodging. If you are lucky enough to get one, it will be enough for you to live comfortably for several months."

"Fuck, isn't that just being a gigolo? I, Tan Wenjie, can make money from anything except selling my body!" He said in a loud and clear voice.

After raising his middle finger mercilessly, he stuffed the note with the address into his pocket.

"Do you have any money? Give me a ride."

"Aren't you going?"

"I'm going to have a free meal."

The bald guy reluctantly took out a small, crumpled ball, which was quickly snatched away.

"I'm at a big loss to have such a disciple." The bald man looked at Tan Wenjie's departing back and smiled again, "But this kid will definitely make a name for himself."

"It seems that he didn't take you as his master." said the wife who was playing mahjong next to them.

"What!" The bald guy was shocked.

Another wife added: "He ate and lived for free, and even used your money for taxi rides."

"What!"

……

Tan Wenjie went downstairs and stood on the side of the road.

"It's a wonderful ghost hunting, and there is a rating." Tan Wenjie looked up and saw that his current rating was "bad".

"Does it have to be showy enough, have a large enough impact, and cause strong public opinion?" He was unsure, "Or does it simply mean fighting stronger monsters?"

The latter is more likely, so it’s best to find one and try it now.

I turned around and looked around. There were too many women staring at me. I couldn't let them see it for free.

That’s it for now, let’s eat first.

Take a taxi to the destination, which is a star hotel.

As an "ordinary" handsome guy who makes a living by his looks, Tan Wenjie has his own set of uniforms to make a living when he goes out.

Wearing a designer suit, he has already started to affect traffic along the way.

Being so handsome, he must have been hungry. I don't understand why he would still be hungry. It doesn't fit his character at all.

As soon as he reached the door of the hotel, someone waved at him.

"Were you sent by the bald guy?"

"you are?"

"Doorman, can't you tell them by their clothes?" He whispered, "They are all rich women. I can only let you in. It's up to you whether you can get in or not."

"I'm here to eat."

"Yes, that's the attitude we want."

Tan Wenjie shook his head.

He has enough skills and can make a living anyway, so why would he sell his body?

"Remember, the sixth floor."

Taking the elevator to the sixth floor, Tan Wenjie took a quick look and his gaze fixed on it.

This beauty is not something that cannot be sold.

He straightened his collar and walked towards the figure sitting at a long table.

A mixed-race, big-eyed beauty, ripe as a bee.

He is still a wizard, but his magic power is average, about the level of Taoist Simu.

In his world, he is a minor master, but in this world, it is hard to say. In a level 10 secret realm, there must be gods and demons, and they might even show up occasionally.

If you want a high score, you have to consider the experts and the top experts, and not be too prominent.

The other party looked at Tan Wenjie in confusion as he pulled out a chair and sat opposite him.

"you are?"

"Blind date." Tan Wenjie smiled. "Introduction by a friend."

"It's you." She looked around at Tan Wenjie with some surprise, "You're much more handsome than my friend said when he introduced you to me."

The man the friend introduced to her had a mustache, a long face, and was ugly. He only said that he had a strong life and asked her not to be picky.

The person in front of me is not only much more handsome, he is like a completely different person.

"Thank you. I don't usually like to take care of myself." He pointed at his clothes, "I always dress simply like this."

Just then a waiter came over and Tan Wenjie opened the menu and ordered skillfully.

The other party looked at Tan Wenjie and became more and more satisfied.

Her original idea was to make do with it, but today it was like she had found a treasure in a garbage dump.

"You must have heard about my situation," she said. "I have been married six times before, and each time my husband died on the wedding day."

So fierce!
I don’t know if my fate can handle it. That’s not right. I don’t plan to get married. I’m just getting on the boat without buying a ticket. I’m sure I can handle it.

Tan Wenjie said: "My life is very tough. Others say that I have a lot of bad luck and I have seven stars under my feet."

The other party's eyes really lit up, and he stepped on seven stars, which was tough enough.

"Mr. Zhao, you..."

"My last name is Tan." Tan Wenjie suddenly realized and put his hands on the table as if to stand up. "Sorry, it turns out that I sat in the wrong seat."

The other party nervously stopped him: "Mr. Tan, I think we can have a good chat."

You can see it all. It's not that he wants to pick up girls, nor is it that he wants to be a gigolo. He just can't help it because his charm is too strong.

He also saved the life of a passerby named Mr. Zhao.

You have to bear this suffering yourself.

(End of this chapter)