A guide to getting rich overnight [Gl]

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In short, Luo Hetu has become Ye Qingzhu’s lazy nineteen. No one dares to be jealous of how much money she earns by setting up a stall in the market. In addition, she follows the rules and queues up when asked to queue up. She never favors anyone. Every day 20 She left as soon as the books were sold, which was very fair. She was good-looking and lovable. People who came to buy books wouldn't be angry even if they couldn't buy the books. They just loved chatting with her.

A few days later, a male beta suddenly appeared in front of the bookstall and said to Luo Hetu: "My lady ordered a reserved book here. Does the boss still remember it?"

Luo Hetu looked at him and said: "I remember the things, but she has to do it herself."

The man was angry, and he was used to being arrogant at first sight. Just as he was about to argue, a white and soft hand gently patted the man's shoulder in a suit.

The man stopped talking for a moment, lowered his head slightly and turned sideways to give up his position.

The beautiful sister is wearing a suit today, with thin diamond earrings on her ears, and high heels on her feet. Her makeup is exquisite but a little tired, as if she has just finished dealing with something very troublesome.

She glanced at Luo Hetu and said, "I'm sorry, something has delayed me recently. Is there any more books, boss?"

Luo Hetu took out a cloth bag from under the mat and handed it to her: "15 yuan."

Man. He took it, looked at the cloth bag that had been lying on the ground for who knows how long with a bit of disgust, opened it and handed the book to the woman from inside.

"I heard that there are five books in this set. Does the boss still have the other four books?"

Luo Hetu said: "I said that the first book is reserved for you, and the others are not reserved for you. I will reserve them for you if you want. , but it will take some time before I get the whole set together and give it to you. "

It's reasonable and well-founded, and it doesn't offend anyone. It seems a bit disrespectful to the privileged class, but it seems to the onlookers that there is nothing wrong with it.

What else did the man want to say, but Cheng Youqing held it in for a long time and didn't dare to say it. Cheng Youqing nodded and told the man: "Take the money."

The man took out a hundred yuan note. Cheng Youqing took it, leaned forward slightly, and handed it to Luo Hetu.

Luo Hetu was stunned for a moment. She didn't care about this when doing business. The stall was short and most people threw their money directly to her. Cheng Youqing could just throw it to her, or ask people around her to throw it to her.

She reached out and took the note.

Perhaps because he was closer, the pleasant smell of Cheng Youqing's body wafted over slightly, and this time it smelled more clearly, as if the winter cotton fabric had been exposed to the sun and was baked by the lighted wood.

Luo Hetu shivered slowly, feeling comfortable.

She felt like she had turned into a puppy, rolling happily in a cotton shirt. It was snowing heavily outside the window, and firewood was burning in the fireplace inside the house.

Luo Hetu blinked and took the money in a polite manner.

"This is the deposit. When I am free, I will come to see you. Are you always here?"

Luo Hetu was a little lost. He responded and added: "If you are not here, you can ask around in this market. Find me."

Cheng Youqing nodded: "Well, goodbye."