Rebirth Waste Strikes Back Part 2 (MTL)

Chapter 143

Qi Shaorong was staying in the inn, when there was a knock on the door.

Qi Shaorong opened the door, and a young man with sky blue hair, his face and belly full of fat came in with his arms clasped behind his back and his chest held high.

The young man was short and fat, and Qi Shaorong felt that this guy looked very much like a balloon, and the young man was accompanied b several guards who also looked like balloons.

Qi Shaorong looked at the arrogant young man and asked, "This young master, do you have any advice?"

The young man looked at Qi Shaorong up and down, and said with disgust: "You look so ugly."

Qi Shaorong: " ...... " This dead child, purposely coming to find fault.

"I heard that you're the new lord?" the boy asked.

Qi Shaorong nodded, "I am."

"You want to sit firmly in the position of the lord with your physique, is irritating enough!" the young man said with disdain.

Qi Shaorong looked at the round belly of the young man, and thought: My appearance is irritating, and your deformed appearance is alright?

"This young master, there is no need to worry about this." Qi Shaorong said.

"Your stomach is too flat, don't have any meat at all. Most of the lords who come here usually have a big belly. I say that you look too fragile." The boy frowned.

Qi Shaorong: " ...... " Little bastard, I've already said you don't need to worry, and you're still so noisy.

A guard beside the young man coughed twice and said, "Young Master, don't delay the proper business, Miss Bei Xue is still waiting."

Hearing the guard's words, the boy's face became a little flushed, the boy raised his head and looked directly at Qi Shaorong, "Hey, I heard that you're in the cosmetics business, your high-end cosmetics, give me a few dozen for your uncle."

Qi Shaorong: " ...... " This dead fat ball is arrogant enough! Once he opens his mouth, he requests a few dozen sets.

"Cosmetics, I have! But do you have money? No money, I won't bother." Qi Shaorong asked disdainfully.

The boy held his stomach and said displeased, "You bastard, you dare to underestimate your uncle."

The boy waved his hand and grabbed a cloth bag.

Qi Shaorong looked at the blood-red beads in the cloth bag, and frowned, "What are these, glass marbles? Just with these few marbles, wanting to exchange with my cosmetics, do you take me for an idiot? Little devil, you should ask your parents for money then come back."

The blue-haired fatty looked at Qi Shaorong angrily, "You idiot, this is not a glass marble!"

"If not a glass marble then what is it?" Qi Shaorong said not willing to show weakness.

"It's a deal, Young Master, exchange with him." Bi Liuyun walked in and said.

The fat blue-haired boy took a few glances at Bi Liuyun, snorted softly, and said arrogantly, "It seems that there are people who know the goods!"

The boy threw a bag of blood-red beads, hugged a pile of cosmetics, and left contentedly.

Bi Liuyun nodded, "Invited, we can start work tomorrow."

"Itʼs still Liuyun who has a high work efficiency!" Qi Shaorong said, full of praise.

Qi Shaorong picked up a bead and asked, "What is this? What's the use?"