when i have experience

Chapter 289 White Mother and Daughter
There are not many other souvenirs sold in this shop throughout the year, but this Cabinda bark is often sold out.

After all, the efficacy of this Cabinda bark makes it a bestseller among all men. There is no audience problem, and men all over the world need it.

Can it not be hot?

Caucasian women can earn a lot of money by relying on this bark, otherwise, who would want to travel across the ocean to open a shop here?

The Caucasian woman proprietress sliced ​​the bark of the Cabinda tree on the table, and Chen Xing sat in the shop with a small stool. Guests from any country came in and Chen Xing could say a few words. In Angola, guests could hear The language of my hometown accent was also very shocking.

Especially since this language is spoken by a person of yellow race, not the race of their country.

From a certain point of view, Chen Xing helped white women increase their sales a lot.

Chen Xing is also sitting when he is sitting, and he is also idle when he is idle. It is okay to chat with others. After these months of training, his ability in sales has also improved rapidly. Make them laugh, although making them laugh may not necessarily make them buy something.

But the odds are always greater.

As the proprietress of this shop, the Caucasian woman is like a slice girl at this time, but Chen Xing is like the proprietress of this shop, serving customers conscientiously.

The Caucasian woman glanced at Chen Xing who was sitting on the bench chatting with customers, and continued to cut the bark seriously with her head down.

Although she didn't say anything, she just sat there and sliced ​​it, but the snow white under her neck still attracted a large number of male customers. There is no solution to this. Chen Xing just talked dry, and the lotus flower in the mouth can't pull back those male customers.

If Chen Xing could justify this thing, then he could go to the temple to be the abbot, and persuade anyone who was caught to escape into Buddhism.

As the sun went down, some tourists left on yachts, and the island became much quieter. After all, the prices of hotels on this island are not cheap.

On the contrary, as long as you leave this small island and go to Musulu Island connected to the land, the price will be much cheaper.

Since the sun dyed the whole sky red in the west, tourists on the road hardly come into this tourist souvenir shop.

Chen Xing was also happy to relax, sitting on the stool and watching the sunset.

"Here." The Caucasian woman made a cup of tea for Chen Xing. The cup was made of stainless steel.

Since she handed Chen Xing the porcelain cup three times and it was crushed by Chen Xing, she specially bought Chen Xing a stainless steel cup.

"Thank you." Chen Xing thanked, and glanced at the tea leaves in the cup. He didn't understand tea either, so it didn't matter what kind of tea, as long as it wasn't cabinda bark.

He had nowhere to vent his anger.

Chen Xing was just holding a stainless steel teacup, drinking tea, squinting at the sunset, looking like an old cadre.

"Uncle Xing." Just as Chen Xing was looking at the sky and traveling in space, a young girl's voice rang in Chen Xing's ear.

Turning his head, Chen Xing saw a little girl running from the street with a schoolbag on her back under the setting sun. Her blond hair was cut short and covered the baby's fat face. Her big blue eyes gleamed with waves in the setting sun.

Seeing the little girl calling him, even calling him uncle was ignored by Chen Xing, he smiled and replied to the little girl, "Little Danya, you are back from school, how are you doing at school today?"

"It's not bad today, and the teacher even praised me." The little blond-haired caucasian girl ran up to Chen Xing to show off to Chen Xing, the pride on her face was obvious.

"It's very good, amazing. Uncle, when I was in elementary school, I was criticized by the teacher every day. I'm not as good as you." Chen Xing looked at the little girl Danya shaking her head in front of him, smiled and wanted to touch her head, but her hand was still Before stretching, Chen Xing remembered his physical condition.

Silently put his hand down, his current Motou is not called Motou at all, it is called Twisting the Heavenly Spirit Cap, and it is the kind that can be unscrewed directly.

"Danya, you're back!" The caucasian woman came out of the shop and grinned at the little blond girl carrying a schoolbag.

"Mom!" Seeing the woman coming out, the blond girl ran away from Chen Xing and spread her arms towards the white woman.

The caucasian woman squatted down and hugged the little girl with a smile, and picked up the little girl. Seeing the little girl's head rubbing against the woman's chest, Chen Xing quickly averted his gaze.

Who can stand this thing, it's too fierce.

When it was dinner time, the Caucasian mother and daughter did not leave the shop. Behind the shop was where they lived. It was not too small, and there was a small yard in the backyard.

It can be seen that white women earn a lot of money by relying on bark.

Chen Xing didn't leave either, and walked into the backyard to eat here.

His role in the store is probably that the best salesperson on the entire island can't compare with him. Just ask a person who is proficient in all languages ​​in the world. Where can you find him?He doesn't charge money, he sells it for free, and there is no problem with eating a meal.

"Miss Boss, did you buy the stainless steel bowl you bought for me today?" Chen Xing walked in the backyard like an old man, and sweat broke out on his forehead after walking around the yard a few times.

He was working really hard to control his strength, which is what he started doing after he jumped into the sea and swam to the country of Angola.

To control the violent force in his body.

"I bought it." The Caucasian woman in the kitchen spoke helplessly. This yellow man was pretty good in other aspects, but he was too easy to cause damage.

Chen Xing broke a lot of her teacups, and also broke a lot of her rice bowls.

Those bowls and cups made of porcelain looked like they were made of paper in his hands, no, not even paper, just like plastic bags.

"That's good." Chen Xing touched the sweat on his forehead, and continued to practice controlling the power in his body.

After 10 minutes, the aroma of the food rushed into Chen Xing's nose.

Really fragrant.

"Danya, come out for dinner." The Caucasian woman came out of the kitchen with the food, and walked to the yard, where there was a wooden table, where they ate in the open air.

"Come on!" Danya ran out of the house with her bare feet, and stepped on the grass in the yard. The setting sun shone on the small yard, on the trees and grass, and on the blonde girl's hair. .

It is also a rare thing to be able to sit in this courtyard in a foreign country and have a meal with this mother and daughter.

Chen Xing smiled and looked at Dan Ya's bouncing appearance. If he could have a child in the future, he also hoped that his child would be able to walk and bouncing, and he would do as he pleased.

"Have you washed your hands?" The proprietress pointed to Danya's with her finger.

"Wash it!" Danya stretched out her little hand with a smile, and there were still water droplets hanging on it, verifying her words.

(End of this chapter)