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Now I can read the book written by Xiao Luo for the first time, which is quite honorable in every aspect.

Jiang Cheng said it was small, but not many people in the city had read her book. Because the supply was limited, even if there were many people who wanted to read it, it would be very difficult to get a set together. Either the price would increase or you would need to borrow someone else's book. Those scalpers make money from photocopying.

A person appeared here and offered to give a set of new books directly. How cool it would be to have a set of books that you can’t stop reading.

Li Baitian didn't believe it at first, but it wasn't until Sun Yinuo said that he had gone to the Chengnan Market to see it that she was the one selling books. He then said cautiously: "You are just a book seller, who knows if you are the one who wrote the book. "

Is it important that I write it? Anyway, I guarantee that you will have a book to read. If you want it, I will bring you a set of "The Prime Minister" tomorrow."

Sun Yinuo shook her sleeve: "Xiao. Boss Luo, I haven't found the last four books yet. Why did you give them to others?"

Luo Hetu: "Thank you for introducing the store to me. I will bring them together tomorrow and collect them for you.

" After a while, Cheng Youqing finally got some free time and asked someone to drive to the Chengnan Market. The car stopped slowly among the crowded people, and she went down to look for Luohe Tu.

I couldn't find it. The place where she usually set up a stall has been replaced by one selling small jewelry.

She replaced her previous assistant, this time it was a female beta. The assistant asked around, and a gangster with a cigarette in his mouth said:

"Boss Xiao Luo is selling it at the entrance of No. 1 Middle School. You can go and have a look." The gangster said: " The milk tea there is delicious, you can try it if you go. "

Cheng Youqing had a day of meetings, and her shoes were a little swollen after wearing high heels for a day. Because the little boss had more rules last time, she got out of the car and came to pick up the book in person. Thinking of people changing places again.

So she was already tired and in a bad mood.

She was also an Omega who had been pampered since she was a child and had never endured such pain for an ordinary person who had nothing to do with her.

She leaned back in the back seat and closed her eyes.

After waiting for half an hour, the car arrived at the entrance of No. 1 Middle School. The female assistant said, "Mr. Cheng, it's quite lively."

Where is the excitement?

Cheng Youqing lazily opened his eyes and saw a store with flower pots at the door. The very simple wooden sign said "Shanhe Turing" in calligraphy. Next to it was a small pattern of a drink cup drawn with a calligraphy brush. At the door Queue up.

At this time, the students have not finished class yet. There are no students, but there is still a queue?

What is this for sale?

Cheng Youqing didn't want to get out of the car, so the assistant went away for a while and came back soon.

"They are selling a drink called 'milk tea'." The assistant said: "The store is also selling books by Xiao Luo. I told the boss why I came, and she said she didn't know me and asked you to go in person."

Cheng Youqing's His brows furrowed.

It's still the same formal and rigid look.

It's not that she can't change to soft cloth shoes, but she doesn't allow herself to appear in front of others wearing a pair of soft cloth shoes that don't match her feet in a suit. After weighing it again and again, Cheng Youqing, who endured the discomfort, got out of the car, thinking that she would order a book this time when she went to Sun Jin's house.

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