Traveling through the 60s, an interstellar woman makes a fortune by selling men

"Boss, can you sell me that light pink bicycle?" Zhang Junxian didn't play tricks and told the truth directly.

Wei Wei locked the last small wheel of the children's toy bicycle before getting up.

"You said selling?" Wei Wei emphasized, this is easy for people to grasp.

Zhang Junxian reacted quickly and quickly changed his words: "It's a trade, boss, whatever you want, I will trade with you."

Wei Wei is satisfied with Zhang Junxian's cleverness. If you want to deceive others, you must first deceive yourself. This is not a business deal.

"Which one are you talking about? The one I have is also pink." The paint is limited, and Wei Wei can't do anything about it. Fortunately, the pink in his hand is a very high-end pink, not Death Barbie pink, which should be very popular with little girls. .

"Tianniu just moved out that car." His sister is eight years old this year. For her sake, Zhang Junxian is also shameless.

I obviously guessed that I would keep the car for myself, so I had to give it a try, maybe it would work out.

"Okay." Wei Wei agreed wholeheartedly. They were made to be 'exchanged' for money tickets, and they were not exchanged for money. Otherwise, why not build so many cars just to entertain themselves?

Zhang Junxian didn't expect the 'boss' to let go so easily, and he also acted like a goose.

When he was stunned, others became more responsive.

"Boss, I, I, I want it too." Fearing that her dream car would be gone, Xiao Xiao quickly expressed her opinion of asking for a change.

Not to be outdone, Zhao Lei also rushed to get the boy's 'dream car', but he had seen it and the paint of that color was gone.

"I want it too. Boss, if you 'change' it to me, I will come and work for you every day during the holidays." Shen Rong was no longer silent and said what Wei Wei wanted to hear most.

Going to work is not a business, and Wei Wei can't force them to work for her. It would be best if someone proposes it themselves.

It's no wonder that she came up with such good colors, different patterns will flash out in the sunlight, but I wonder if they have noticed this.

It's like hanging a carrot to see who can't keep calm the most.

"Okay, I'll give it to you." Wei Wei agreed and smiled apologetically at Zhao Lei and Xiao Xiao.

Is there a bolt from the blue?

Heartbroken, Zhao Lei and Xiao Xiao turned their heads and glared: "Shen Xiaorong, a gentleman does not take away others' love."

Shen Rong shrugged, "I'm sorry, I really like this car. It's fair competition. Whoever offers a price that suits the boss's liking will give the car to the boss. The one with the highest price will get it. Do you understand?"

I feel that the color of this car is different from the common colors. Shen Rong will not feel that he missed this car. The same model will appear in the next cars.

Xiao Xiao and Zhao Lei's expressions were twisted. Don't they understand? They don't want to work, you idiot! What about being beaten up as promised?

Shen Rong glanced contemptuously, "Who told you, I didn't say a word, okay."

Xiao Xiao and Zhao Lei magically understood that sorrow comes from the heart, but where is the sincerity between people? Zhang Junxian showed weakness in the past, and Shen Rong stabbed him in the back, making life impossible.

(Sugiko snorted coldly. Sincerity has been fed to the dog for a long time. He has long since disbelieved in the existence of this thing. It is a prop to bully honest people, ah...)

Wei Wei used only one bicycle to break the frozen situation in one fell swoop.

Shen Rong's eyes flashed, he liked smart people the most.

A martial artist who only knows how to punch and kick but not use his brain is not worthy of Shen Rong playing with her. Even if Wei Wei has some leverage and fights to the death, he will not truly surrender.

After missing their beloved car, Xiao Xiao and Zhao Lei lost their energy and spirit.

Shanzi walked in with her hands and feet weak and embarrassed, wiping the sweat on her head with her sleeves.

Although he was out of breath, he didn't forget to observe everything in the room.

The more I observe, the more I can't hide the turmoil in my heart. Is this... building a processing workshop at home? !

This large-scale gesture immediately calmed Shanzi. This gesture was completely different from the small fights he had made in the black market with the Tyrant boss before.

"How are you doing? Are you interested?" Wei Wei pointed at the bicycle and raised his eyes to ask.

Shanzi knew what he was interested in. That was to ask him if he was interested in working together. Then he must be yes.

But what if you are investigated?

"Boss, where did you get these instruments?" He was talking about it, his eyes were full of doubts as to whether they were produced in violation of regulations.

She glanced at him and said, "I made these all with my own hands. They were definitely not illegal immigrants."

Wei Wei was a little dissatisfied and didn't care what she was like now. She wanted to sneak into the country illegally and break the rules. Who would buy it?

Shanzi was not at ease because he had a falling out with Brother Ba Tian, ​​but he wanted to find a stable channel that would not be investigated.

No, I have to find time to ask, otherwise I won’t be at ease, Shanzi secretly planned.

"Come on, stop talking nonsense and start working." Wei Wei didn't come here to let others play, he just wanted to catch a strong man. He did everything by himself, how tiring it would be.

When one person moves, can a person who resists his spouse still be able to hold on?

Did Wei Wei really let people do the work? No, I'm here to fish, it just depends on who can't hold it anymore.

After all, Wei Wei also observed how to use these people to achieve maximum utilization.

The teenagers were forced to work for a whole day by Wei Wei, but watching the bicycles being made by their hands, their sense of accomplishment soared.

The brackets came out of the model and took shape. They had not yet been painted, and they were shining coldly and silvery white, but the teenagers still couldn't put them down.

Then he learned Wei Wei's movements and put together a bicycle himself, which gave him an even greater sense of accomplishment.

Holding on to the bicycle he had made, he couldn't bear to let go, especially when he saw Wei Wei painting a car. His eyes glanced at the place where the paint was installed, and his heart was ready to move.

If only I could ride a bicycle I made...

Thinking of this, the attraction of that cool blue bicycle weakened a lot. What rose up was the desire to ride the bicycle that I made.

Watching Wei Wei's coloring movements eagerly, he wrote down the movements one by one, hoping that the 'boss' would leave the 'painful' job of coloring to them later.

Wei Wei watched their puppies begging for food in amusement, showing off their slightly flattering movements, and kindly gave them the coloring task.

As for wanting to take the bike away after painting, that's a wonderful idea. Only by doing it yourself can you feel the emotion. It depends on what they can pay to take away the bike they built by themselves.

With treacherous thoughts, Wei Wei gave her space to a few teenagers who were dreaming of sweet dreams. She didn't try to criticize them and just let them enjoy themselves. She was such a kind person.

After Wei Wei went out to have dinner, he brought back some steamed buns for the young people working here. After these young people filled their stomachs, he started to drive people out.

It's getting dark, and it's time for minors to go home. They can't let their families worry.

No matter how reluctant the teenagers were to part with the bicycles they had painted themselves, Wei Wei was still hard-hearted and no one could take away the bicycles before receiving the reward.

Just so hard-hearted and ruthless.