"Can you..."

"No!" Hu Xiaorou said with a smile, with a firm attitude. These days are critical moments in marketing, so you can't break the rules.

"I don't want it all, can I just have a bottle?" Jiang Yufei said pitifully.

Hu Xiaorou shook her head and looked at the others: "If you want to continue buying, you can only wait for tomorrow. Tomorrow, it will be early tomorrow. In addition to perfume, we have other excellent rouge powders here, so you can come in and have a look."

Everyone was full of disappointment. With this perfume, the remaining rouge powder suddenly lost its color, but many people still squeezed in to take a look, what if there was a surprise.

"Sanzi, don't go back today. Just line up here. I want to guarantee that I can buy it as soon as possible tomorrow."

"Don't worry, little master, I won't sleep tonight, so I will definitely help you line up front."

"Lu'er..."

"Miss, I'm sleepy. I'll find you Uncle Fu. He is old and in good spirits. Miss is waiting..."

…………

Many people who had not bought all told the people below to start queuing up. They all wanted perfume, even a drop. If they knew there was no hope, they quickly approached the familiar sisters they had just bought and wiped a little.

Jiang Yufei was depressed and full of depression. Her body seemed to be thrown into the human shop, looking at Feng Xuanyi with her head down.

Feng Xuanyi took a breath, what kind of perfume, as for it, your fifth uncle didn't look like this when he died.

"Or, I'll steal the women I bought just now for you," Feng Xuanyi said carefully. He regretted it as soon as he spoke. He felt so guilty. He really didn't remember the people he bought. There were so many people here, so where can I find them?

After hearing this, Jiang Yufei's eyes lit up. Feng Xuanyi's heart suddenly skipped a beat and said quickly: "Not possible, they all paid for it. There is really nothing valuable to me on me to leave for them."

Jiang Yufei's originally bright eyes became darker again. She turned around and stared at the army of women who were still rushing in, and kept whispering: "I want that perfume--"

Just as Feng Xuanyi was about to comfort him, Jiang Yufei looked at the servants lined up and turned around, grabbed Feng Xuanyi and pushed forward.

"what?"

"Looking up, I don't steal or rob Auntie, I don't believe that I can't buy this perfume even if I openly want. By the way, I want all of it, not one left." Jiang Yufei's eyes were red, and Feng Xuanyi looked at the two white air spurted out of her nostrils in fear, and felt a dry throat.

"How many kinds are there in total?"

"Thirty-six kinds, each one seems to be fifty taels of silver!" Jiang Yufei answered firmly, and her tone was full of unquestionable and powerful.

Feng Xuanyi, who knew her personality, knew that this girl was determined to do something about perfume. She looked at the more than 100 people who had lined up in front and swallowed again.

He just heard that he was limited to twenty bottles per day, which means that he was queuing here without sleep. It was at least five days later. In this way, he could only buy one bottle, and then continue to queue up to get the second taste...

Feng Xuanyi only felt that the sky was about to collapse, and this was a deadly rhythm. Even if he practiced before, he had only been sleeping for three days at most. And he didn't have to doubt that after experiencing sunlight during the day and mosquito bites at night, Xiao Feifei would gently bring herself food and water. She would only complain about herself, why haven't it arrived yet, are you lazy?

This is not what he is most worried about. What he is worried about is that if he queues up here, she will starve to death without himself. Of course, there is another thing that you can take out a tael of silver from me now and count me as losing. It is okay to follow your surname.

"Can we..." Feng Xuanyi quickly closed his mouth because Jiang Yufei took out a whip and looked at him with glaring.

Why did I take this street today? I stay at home and don’t be my young master, so why did I have to queue up here strangely?

Feng Xuanyi cried to the sky, tears rolling in his eyes, and then glanced at Jiang Yufei, found a cool place to sit down, held her cheek with both hands, looked at the supervisor himself, and looked at the shop.

He was very curious about Xiao Feifei's eyes, one of which was full of threat and severity, and the other was envious and impatient. The cross-eye was just a body rotation, and you were willing to live two lives.

Feng Xuanyi rubbed his red eyes to see if the people in front had money. At least when it was his turn, he would be kicked out if he had no money. Then he found out sadly that the people in front were basically maids and servants. You said they could carry fifty taels of silver, and they wouldn't even believe it.

These people are just a group of people who occupy the pit and don’t poop!

Feng Xuanyi looked around to see if there were any rich women, and if there were any rich businessmen to make some money. Then, he saw his acquaintance - Lao Wang, who was watching the fun not far away, nodding from time to time with satisfaction.

"Old Wang, hey, Lao Wang, I, Feng Xuanyi!" Feng Xuanyi shouted excitedly, feeling like he was at the end of his life and there was no way out, and there was another village with dark flowers.

God was not bad to him, and he actually let him see Lao Wang whom he knew in the jungle in a desperate situation. He did not expect Su Yan to have money. Even Xiao Feifei had only taken out a penny from him. But maybe the mule behind him disappeared and was really sent to the slaughterhouse, but a mule could not be sold for a few dollars.

What he focused on is that someone was queuing for himself. You said that everyone is a fellow practitioner, so it should be okay to help each other. I, Feng Xuanyi, will not bully you. If you line up, I am responsible for making money and having dinner outside. Xiao Feifei is responsible for supervising it. We have a clear division of labor. How good is it. At worst, I can get more extra money to give you, which is considered hard work. Judging from the methods I have skilled these days, I will earn more than you sell ten mules.

"Old Wang, my old Wang, where are you looking at? Look at Lao Wang opposite you, look at him, look at him..."

The more Su Yan pulled Erbai, the more satisfied everyone's enthusiasm was, and he sent it. It seemed that his stronghold, that Baiyun Temple, would be able to raise enough money to decorate it immediately.

Su Yan decided that the place was very wonderful. He had to stay here for three more years. A good rest place was always satisfactory. He calmed his soul during the day. When he was hungry, he went to Hu's mountain to have a meal. He returned to Baiyun Temple at night and said a few pornographic jokes to give his junior nephew a youth enlightenment education. How great!

"Old Wang, Lao Wang--"

The shout was filled with joy of survival, which made Su Yan laugh after hearing it. He quickly looked at the legendary old king curiously. Then he saw Feng Xuanyi who was waving happily to him, and Jiang Yufei, who was also looking at him, his face changed drastically.

"Not me!" Su Yan quickly left this sentence, pulled Erbai and turned around in a gorgeous way...
Chapter completed!