Reborn in another world, the boss loves me to the core

Chapter 3 Could it be that what I got is a script about a domineering president and his wife who ran

Caiyuanzi Street.

Yunshehui second-hand luxury store.

The proprietress, Sister Yun, looked at Su Xian calmly, and finally laid her eyes on the canvas bag placed on the sofa.

"You want to sell bags?"

Su Xian nodded.

"Can you show it to me?" Sister Yun asked.

Su Xian continued to nod, took off the pink backpack on his back and placed it on the table.

Sister Yun originally thought that the package she was going to deliver was in a canvas bag, but she didn't expect that the little girl came straight over with such a heavy bag on her back.

"KK little fan!" Sister Yun's eyes lit up.

This is KK's new show model. It is a full series of rare leathers. The pink color is ostrich leather. If the VIP level is not enough, you can't get it at all. Even if the level is enough, you have to buy two to three times the goods to have a chance.

Her store has not received one yet.

But then she frowned, her pink backpack was bulging, she didn't know what she had put there, and the surface was stretched out of shape.

"What's in this? Can you take it out?"

"Okay, do you have bags? Plastic bags are fine." Su Xian asked.

Sister Yun asked someone to get the bag.

Su Xian opened the zipper and took out something from his backpack.

KK’s pink wallet, envelope with admission notice, pink mobile phone, royal chocolate biscuits, a bag of alcoholic peanuts, yogurt...

Sister Yun never thought that KK's bag could hold so many things.

Until Su Xian took out a braised pig's trotter from inside!

"By the way, do you want to collect your wallet?" Su Xian asked.

"receive……"

Whether it was an illusion or not, Su Xian felt that Sister Yun's voice sounded like gritted teeth.

Sister Yun took a deep breath. No matter how she looked at it, her right hand wearing a white glove felt a bit dazzling.

Is the KK that serves braised pig trotters worth wearing white gloves?

Of course it’s worth it, no matter what I pretend to be, I am still a KK fan after all!

She picked up her backpack and examined it carefully.

"Medium size KK small pink, the leather is well maintained, the deformed areas have been completely restored to their original state, the hardware has no wear and tear, and it should not be worn too many times."

As for the inside, Sister Yun frowned again, and a smell of braised food mixed with chocolate biscuits wafted out.

"The laser is no problem, and the logo is no problem. There is a little stain on the lining, which must have been stained recently."

Sister Yun turned off the small flashlight and said, "You can keep it! But the inner lining is dirty, and the pink color is less popular. If you sell it, you may have to suffer a bit in terms of price."

"How much?" Su Xian asked.

Before coming here, she had only made up for the luxuries of this world. K's full name is Kings, and its brand influence is based on the horse on Earth.

Very popular with the rich.

Sister Yun thought for a moment and said, "I can collect sixteen."

The price of this new bag is 240,000, which is really a disadvantage compared to the classic model.

In fact, the people who carry this bag are really money-savvy, just like buying dopamine colors when buying luxury goods. Except for a few cases where personal preference is hard to give up, the vast majority of them don't care about the value retention rate.

"Okay." Su Xian felt as if he had been hit by a pie falling from the sky.

"Do you want to sell the wallet together?" Sister Yun asked.

Su Xian hesitated for a moment, then shook his head. The tuition for four years of college was enough, so there was no need to sell his wallet.

"How to pay?" Sister Yun asked.

"Bank card." Su Xian took out the card he just applied for at the bank.

A transfer notification sound was quickly received on his mobile phone. Su Xian opened his account. The account that was originally zero had six digits added.

Her mood instantly improved. No matter where in the world, the sense of security that money brings can never be compared.

Thanks to the original owner for bringing a backpack with him when he came out of the house.

I don’t know how wealthy the original owner’s family was, and just taking out one item would be enough for him to eat and drink.

Su Xian couldn't help but imagine a scene involving a domineering president and his wife who escaped from marriage, or some contracted bride running away with the ball, etc.

She couldn't help but shudder and touched her belly reflexively. This meow was so scary. She wanted to go to the hospital right away for a full body checkup. She also found a temple to worship the gods and bless her now. His identity is that of a normal person.

"Would you like to choose a large-capacity bag from me?" After the business was completed, Sister Yun was very happy. Based on the principle that only customers came through the door, she asked again and again.

Su Xian didn't want to pay for the brand premium of luxury goods at this time, so he decisively rejected Sister Yun's promotion.

When he walked out of the door, his steps suddenly stopped. He turned around and asked, "Sister Yun, do you have a mirror here?"

Sister Yun was stunned and said, "Of course there is."

The mirror was embedded in the middle of two glass display cabinets, reflecting a very unfamiliar face.

She looks to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, which is the girl's most beautiful age. Her palm-sized melon face has a little baby fat, her forehead is full, her bones are excellent, her almond-shaped eyes are clear and bright, and her whole person looks full of aura.

This is an excellent photogenic face, flawless no matter what angle it is photographed from, and is naturally suited to stand in the spotlight and become the focus of the crowd.

It has to be said that some people are born to be loved by God.

Su Xian curled his lips, new skin, new world, new life.

It seems... not bad either.

The Kyoto Film Academy is located outside the west gate of the Second Ring Road. It is said that its predecessor was the Kyoto Grand Theater. It was originally used by the royal family and nobles to watch plays. After the royal family ceased to exist, it was rented out to major drama troupes. Several hits have come out of here. There are famous drama actors from all over the country. Until now, the drama major is still the trump card major of this school.

The school is small and lined with green trees. Students in twos and threes are walking along the tree-lined path holding books or musical instruments. Everyone has a vibrant face and clear stupidity in their eyes.

When I was going through the admission procedures, I happened to meet the boy who helped me before.

The boy was also surprised. After learning that she was a freshman in the performance department of his school, he enthusiastically helped her move her things and find a dormitory.

Although there wasn't much stuff, just two canvas bags and a bag of bedding that I just picked up.

"No need, senior. I can move it myself. You can help others."

Su Xian's refusal was a little unkind, and the boy stood there awkwardly, watching the girl walk towards the girl's apartment carrying two canvas bags in one hand and bedding in the other.

The news that a very beautiful and aloof junior girl came to the school spread instantly in the campus online forum.

The girls' apartment is behind several new teaching buildings, separated by a canteen.

A typical dormitory for four people, with a bed and a table.

Perhaps it had just been renovated, the walls were white, the tables still smelled of paint, and there were no traces left by the seniors.

She arrived late, leaving only one bed next to the balcony empty.

After laying out the quilt and putting the snacks received on the train into the cabinet one by one, the dormitory door was opened.

Su Xian turned around and saw two girls walking in, each carrying a basin.

My hair was moist, and the small bedroom was immediately filled with the fragrance after bathing.

The two girls didn't seem to expect that there was anyone in the dormitory, and for a strange moment no one spoke.

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