A retired swordsman who opened a shop in the end [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 10 No. 88 Tianjie Really Wants a New Rice Cooker

Bai Qingxian really wanted a new rice cooker.

Now the only rice cooker in the leisure station is Bai Qingxian brought over from the previous world, the simplest style, the whole rice cooker does not have any buttons, only a pull piece like a small tongue, press the pull piece down and the pot will start working.

Originally, this kind of thing can be used, but a few days ago, Bai Qingxian saw a certain brand of new rice cooker from the advertisement leaflet clipped in front of the store. It is smaller, more concise and elegant, and has various function buttons. Hot rice can be done with the push of a button, and it can also be directly stewed for hours.

If there is such a rice cooker, he won't have to drink porridge every meal.

When Bai Qingxian looked at the manager of the exchange at No. 88 Fuqing Road, his eyes were full of sincerity.However, the smiles on the faces of the manager and the assistant next to him seemed to be completely stiff.

"Customer, what did you say you want to trade?" For the first time, the manager felt that he had a hearing problem.

"The new rice cooker." Bai Qingxian said and described it again, "The kind that can simply heat rice or stew meat."

"Guest, you must be joking, right?" The smile on Mr. Manager's face was almost distorted, "If you just want to buy a rice cooker, why come to No. 88 Fuqing Road? There is a hypermarket not far next door. There should be a rice cooker that customers want."

"But at this time, the hypermarket should have closed, right?"

"And I have no money."

I have to say, as long as the value of the rice cooker is not considered, Bai Qingxian's reason sounds reasonable.

"So the customer's main demand is wealth?" The manager may feel that he has understood again, and the smile on his face has returned to calm, "As long as the customer is willing to pay enough for the transaction, our exchange can provide you with a lifetime riches to enjoy."

Bai Qingxian looked innocent: "But I just want a rice cooker."

"..."

"Can't it be traded?" Bai Qingxian showed an interested smile, "I thought that as long as I was willing to pay the price, I could get anything I wanted here."

"Of course it can be traded." At this time, the manager over there also felt Bai Qingxian's deliberation, but he didn't know the purpose of the other party's doing so, "I don't know how much you are willing to pay for that... new rice cooker? "

The exchange has probably never hosted such an outlandish trade.

cost?

Bai Qingxian didn't carry much on her body.

As the owner of the shop, the manager in front of me is wearing gold and silver, but Bai Qingxian is wearing an ordinary shirt and denim. He has two pockets, and the last remaining coins in them have been used when transferring to the bus. It's over.

"Just use this as a bargaining chip, okay?" Bai Qingxian raised her hand, and there was a pearl-sized transparent bead in the palm of her right hand, which was originally empty.The transparent bead was so small that it couldn't be found when it was placed on Mr. Manager's ultra-luxury desk.

For the poor Boss Bai, the only surplus may be the energy of heaven and earth that he has no place to spend in his body.The sword cultivator who retired and wanted to live an ordinary life is still a sword cultivator. The past of more than a hundred years of retreat from time to time has caused the heaven and earth energy in Bai Qingxian's body to change from quantitative to qualitative. It's okay to waste it like this occasionally.

However, only condensing so little and such a small piece of heaven and earth energy is a test of Bai Qingxian's control ability.

"Is this a glass product?" Mr. Manager obviously didn't understand the existence of the power of heaven and earth, and couldn't see what was hidden in this bead.

"Don't your exchange have any reliable means of identification?" Boss Bai also wanted to see if the exchange knew the goods.

"Of course there are." Mr. Manager took the small bead suspiciously, and showed a surprised expression in the next second, apparently knowing the special features of the bead through some means, "Although it is just an ordinary bead. small items, but the exchange always has a special treat for first-time guests, so we were able to seal this deal.”

Bai Qingxian is also a shop owner. He couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the manager, then quickly adjusted his expression back to the original smiling face, and finally reduced the bead to an "ordinary small object". You know that the other party is also a standard businessman.

The value of Mingming Pearl is much higher than that of a rice cooker, but it is as if Bai Qingxian has received the favor of the exchange, so he is a complete profiteer no matter how you look at it.

"Thank you boss." Bai Qingxian didn't order any clothes. In any shop in this world, it would be impossible to give him a rice cooker just for a glass bead. "But besides the transaction, I also have a small rice cooker. Additional conditions."

"Please tell me." The manager responded quickly and straightforwardly, which also showed that he was bound to win Bai Qingxian's bead.

"Actually, I came all the way here." When Bai Qingxian said this, he could clearly see the corner of the manager's mouth twitching, as if he couldn't figure out why someone would come all the way for a rice cooker Come here.

"So, can your exchange reimburse you for the round-trip travel expenses?"

Manager and Ms. Assistant: "..."

"Of course there is no problem. After all, you are a precious customer of the exchange." As the manager said, he gave the assistant lady who was waiting by the side a look. After a while, the assistant lady took an ordinary envelope from the outside and handed it in directly. Give Bai Qingxian.

Bai Qingxian opened the envelope and took a look. Inside were about five or six red hundred-yuan notes.

The exchange seems not as generous as he imagined.

"is this OK?"

"Thank you." Bai Qingxian almost had to fly back to the Xiaoxian Station with Yujian, because the night sky in the early morning is very cold.

"The rice cooker that the customer wants will be delivered to the door tomorrow morning." Even if the bodies of the manager and the assistant lady can eat, the exchange will definitely not be able to produce a new rice cooker right now.

"Door-to-door delivery sounds a little unsafe." Bai Qingxian was a little worried, "If the rice cooker delivered has quality problems, where should I go for warranty? Or the rice cooker delivered to the door will have an accompanying warranty period and ?"

He didn't intend to let the exchange know his address, otherwise why would he bother to find No. 88, Fuqing Road?

Why not go directly to No. 88 Tianjie?

"..." The manager was obviously tossed a lot by the weird guest, and he was exhausted when he spoke again, "Everything the guest wants will be there."

With that said, Mr. Administrator signaled to Ms. Assistant to get an envelope back.

"The exchange provides customers with enough money to buy a rice cooker, so you shouldn't have to worry about it."

Seeing the two people from the exchange impatiently making a gesture of seeing off customers, Bai Qingxian was a little curious: "Don't you need to sign papers for transactions at the exchange?"

"What the exchange promises will never violate the contract, and what the exchange wants will definitely be obtained." Mr. Manager was a little disdainful, "There is no use for such things as documents."

Bai Qingxian also got the information he wanted, knowing that there were no other things in these exchanges except for two glamorous dolls, and the instigator hiding behind the exchange got help from No. 88 Fuqing Road. to useful information.

But when Bai Qingxian walked to the door of the exchange, he heard a voice from the inner room just now.

"Although he is a strange customer, the exchange has priced the items he paid very high. If he can come up with more such items... then no matter how weird he is, he can be said to be the best customer. "

"Boss, do you want to mark that guest?"

"Such a potential customer must not be snatched away by people from other exchanges, so I will mark it myself. In this way, no matter where he goes, we can find a way to make him beg to continue trading."

The manager's voice stopped.

After a while, Bai Qingxian, who was standing at the door, felt someone approaching. When the other party stretched out his hand to his shoulder, there was still some kind of weak force in that hand, which should be the "mark" that the manager just said.

Do those people who involuntarily approach the exchange also have such marks?

The manager behind Bai Qingxian obviously didn't know what Bai Qingxian was thinking, he just wanted to pat the guest on the shoulder as a mark.But the moment he was about to touch Bai Qingxian's shoulder, a light golden light flashed across his eyes, followed by a sword cry.

The manager's extended right arm snapped off.

The cut in the arm began to bleed very literally, but the manager himself felt no pain.

Bai Qingxian turned to look at Mr. Manager who was stunned there, squinted and said with a smile, "Do you want to mark me?"

"..."

"Sir, please do everything according to your ability." Bai Qingxian said, not caring how much psychological shadow Zijian's sudden attack would bring to the manager, he pushed the door and walked out, "Next time If there is a need, I will come again, no need to send it away."

Seeing the broken arm on the ground, Bai Qingxian was even more sure that it was just a puppet.

When opening the door, Zijian followed Bai Qingxian and left No. 88, Fuqing Road by virtue of his ability to hide.As a good sword, it certainly cannot allow suspicious guys to approach its owner purposefully.

"Okay, calm down, we really have the money to take a taxi for the return trip this time." Since leaving No. 88 Fuqing Street, Zijian in Bai Qingxian's hand has been in a strange state of excitement, not only unstable , the light golden color on the black sword kept flowing, and it continued to emit light sword sounds, like a child desperately begging for a reward after scoring [-] points in the exam.

"You did a great job today." Bai Qingxian had no choice but to boast, and Zijian gradually calmed down.

Compared with Bai Qingxian, who returned home full of rewards, Lingdu, who finally chose to go home after leaving the Xiaoxian Inn, was not so happy.When they got home, Lingdu's uncle's family ordered a table of takeaway because no one was willing to cook. When the three of them were eating together, they saw Lingdu who opened the door and came in.

When he was at the Xiaoxian Inn, Ling Du thought of Bai Qingxian several times in his heart, the bastard boss.

But as soon as he got home and saw his uncle and aunt, Lingdu actually began to miss that deserted little shop, and the bastard boss didn't seem to hate him so much anymore.

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