Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

0009.10 times the after-sales service

The monitor hit the head heavily.

The head of an ordinary person will definitely be wrapped in gauze and turned into a mummy.

The black and white pictures are silent, and the cruel beauty comes out.

Qinglu looked at Chen Qing's intact head inside, her big eyes flashed, and suddenly she smiled sweetly at Mi He.

Master Boss, is it really good for you to cheat the pawn shop customers like this?

Bad...

“As you can see,”

Mi He smiled and stretched out his hand, pointed to the picture and said to Dou Deming, "I quietly took away the documents you want from the customer, so... the people who lost their property have already targeted the customer, you and your family. If you need follow-up services, please speak as soon as possible."

“How much…how much?”

Dou Deming retreated with caution.

“Given your low creditworthiness, this service requires half of your remaining life.”

life?

...half?!!!

Dou Deming's remaining life span is 47 years, and after deducting the 5 years of the last transaction, there are still 42 years.

Half of it is deducted again, and only 21 years is left?

If you can live for 21 years, it is actually quite a lot.

A 57-year-old death is not considered a short life.

But Dou Deming still remembers the feeling of empty bone marrow when his life was extracted. His fear made him work hard to escape without turning around and running away. His pupils were tortured by fear and spread.

"No...no..."

He said in pain.

"Is there any other choice?" asked again hopefully.

"certainly."

Mi He looked at the black and white scene, with a little coffee on the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "You have a wife and your daughter."

Wife and daughter?

Dou Deming subconsciously wanted to refuse.

But stopped.

Because if the service is not purchased, those people will not only hurt their wives and daughters, but will also find themselves...

"Yes! Wife and daughter!"

Dou Deming said in a panic: "That's right, this is the family's business, I shouldn't have paid the price alone! And... Although Wenfang is very nice to me, she also knows that she is 10 years younger than me, and I will definitely die earlier than her. If I die in front of her..."

Dou Deming found a reason for himself.

The bright red heart seemed to be gnawing and rendering by the devil.

The pupils are filled with light gray dark lines...

Self-destruction.

"I have several solutions here. You can choose to use your own 5-year lifespan, plus your wife Wen Fang's 16-year lifespan to purchase follow-up services, or you can use your wife's..."

Mihe put down the coffee cup and made thoughtful suggestions.

"No need to choose! I have to use Wenfang's lifespan! She is younger than me!"

Dou Deming roared wildly.

"Really? All? 21 years? You seem to... don't know whether Wen Fang has enough lifespan. If you don't care whether Wen Fang will die directly at the moment of completion of the transaction?"

Mihe thought things were starting to get interesting.

"Of course, it doesn't matter." Mi He smiled and said, "Because if you don't use your own lifespan, I'm not interested in Wen Fang's lifespan. What I want is half of your wife's feelings for you, including love, family affection, recognition, attachment, and affirmation... all Wen Fang's recognition of you will disappear halfway."

Half of the relationship?

It's that simple...is it just?

Dou Deming fell dejectedly on the chair where the guests were seated.

The guilt spreads inside.

But if he only has half of his feelings, he seems to have taken a big advantage.

"Does Wen Fang really only need half of her feelings for me? It doesn't matter. She loves me very much and is very kind to me. If she only has half of her feelings, I will be able to cultivate it soon... This, I was really sorry for her just now. I shouldn't want to use her lifespan. I'm too impulsive."

Blame everything on impulse.

Dou Deming leaned weakly on the table with an attitude of a guilty confessor.

But soon, he grabbed the magnificent pen on the table and asked Mihe for a new contract...

...

...

"The heavens evolve and the transaction is completed!"

Dou Deming signed quickly, but his expression was entangled. There were a lot of explanations and confessions to find someone to tell him.

But Mi He waved his hand and his mouth turned into a transparent block.

Then the whole body,

It disappeared into the pawn shop space like data...

"Sir, isn't this true?"

Qinglu asked in black and white pictures of Wenfang, children, and Chen Qing and the thug.

Mi He shrugged and said, "The pawn shops in the world do not allow forced buying and selling, but I am not forbidden to use some means to promote the customers' desire to consume."

A faint expression, outlined corners of the mouth.

And Mi He's serious and bad words,

Qinglu couldn't help laughing, and her little heart pounded and added coffee to Mi He: "But, you did not take Dou Deming's lifespan, but used half of Dou Deming's wife's feelings for him. Isn't it too cheap for him?"

"It's because I'm cheaper, but I can make 10 times more profitable just this order."

Mi He was playing with a fiery red glass stone path.

"10 times? Can you really make so much?"

Qinglu couldn't help but feel surprised.

Because she has countless years of rules for the No. 3 pawn shop in Zhutian, but her assistant's job is to take care of Mihe, organize pawn shop items, and assist Mihe in completing pawn shop transactions, which does not include evaluating the value of the goods.

I was really shocked to hear that I had a 10-fold profit...

Mi He nodded and smiled, "From the value of goods, there are three more precious things: family, friendship, and love... These are not the most precious ones, but Wen Fang's feelings are much more valuable than Dou Deming's life span. In addition, Wen Fang is kind in nature, so it is even more valuable."



The signing of an agreement made the store even more dazzling.

The store area seems to have expanded.

Mi He slept in the carriage for a while, and waited until 10 o'clock in the evening, or maybe 11 o'clock, to go to Chen Qing's side of the entertainment club...

Chen Qing stared at the photo frame in the office, staring blankly.

The ripple light up.

Seeing Mi He, Qinglu, and Dou Deming's figures appear, Chen Qing's forehead was slightly sweaty, but his expression was forcibly calmed down...

"Very magical." Chen Qing looked at Qinglu with emphasis.

The green dew is really beautiful,

Perfect face, tall figure, convex and convex,

But in fact, Chen Qing didn't pay attention to Qinglu because of this.

It was Mi He who injured himself, but why?

This woman, like revenge, smashed my head with a monitor...

"Sir and Madam, you really want to stand out for Dou Deming."

Chen Qing tried hard to keep his voice calm. Seeing Mi He's intact hand, his voice suddenly shook.

In addition to the ability to come and go without a trace, do you also have the ability to recover quickly?

This is so scary!

Can't resist.

In front of Mi He, Chen Qing seemed to be shrouded in fear, but after pondering for a long time, he still said fiercely and nervously: "Both of you are not ordinary people, but I'm afraid I'm joking if I just want me to admit defeat... There are rules for gambling businesses, and I, Chen, are also..."

"Okay, follow your rules."

Mi He waved openly.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next