The Story of a Plane Merchant Selling a House

Chapter 242 Surprise and fright

"Is this a laser cannon?"

"It's the same skateboard technology system as last time. It must have been sent by the aliens who sent the spy last time."

"It turns out that aliens love this type of car. Isn't this the family car that we imitated? The appearance is exactly the same and it's quite practical."

"There's a printed instruction manual. Let me see what it says."

"I'm sorry, I received the meteorite, this is my apology."

"Haha, the name in the instruction manual is quite long." The man's voice became lower and lower.

The onlookers were silent for a while, and then they became completely confused. "This car can fly into space! Quick, quick, contact the space agency."

Tutu was riding a flying skateboard and driving through an illusion array back to her residence in Haidu.

I don't know whether the Security Agency is satisfied with her new gift, because it feels that it has caused trouble for the country. Just look at the recent news. One moment there is a protest march in the United States, and the next moment there is moral blackmail in the crazy country, saying that technology has no borders, and both are demanding that the Porcelain Country give an explanation for space-based weapons.

Tutu took stock of the things in his hands to see if there was anything suitable to use to apologize.

As a result, only the flying car I was using had a dedicated weapon system.

I don’t have enough points recently, so I can’t buy a new car as a gift.

Bate said that there is a spare central control chip in the flying car. After formatting, the central control chip will be destroyed and a new one will be installed, and the historical usage records will not be leaked.

She formatted the car according to the instructions and asked Blue Circle to remove all traces of human use.

I sent the flying car to the security bureau, and printed out the instructions.

They probably understood the sincerity of her apology.

Tutu took inventory of the remaining supplies in his hands. There were only two storage rooms, a sales office building, and an empty workshop on the shelves.

There are still seven swords left from Yi Er, a box of fruit left from Mu Guo, a room full of jewelry, furniture and embroidery from Qi Wu, a few skateboards left from Beth, and a few sacks of diamonds.

There was no food, snacks or provisions left.

Tutu returned to the garage, took out the family car that had not been driven for a long time, put the license plate back on, and notified the manager of the antique shop to go to the warehouse to pick up the goods in two hours.

We first arrived at the warehouse next to the wholesale market. It was quite empty.

Tutu looked at the inventory sent by Prince Qing of Qiwu.

The prince's shameless money-making efforts have had a very noticeable effect. Just looking at the red sandalwood sedan chair, you can tell how rich he is.

The sedan is carved with many fairy birds and auspicious animals, and the edges are decorated with silk embroidered sedan clothes, silk embroidered palace lanterns, and tassels. There are also hollow screens on both sides of the sedan. First, take out the Wangong sedan.

There were more than 200 pieces of furniture in total. Tutu thought about it and took out the ones that could make a complete set first, and then took out half of the jewelry.

After the store manager had transported all the items away, Tutu strolled to the familiar wholesale store. The big-bellied boss was sitting in a rocking chair and listening to opera.

Seeing Tutu coming in, she wanted to get up, but her belly was too big to get up for a while, so Tutu quickly spoke up,

"Stop busying yourself, boss. We are old acquaintances. I just want to ask you for your local knowledge. I want to open a small supermarket. Do you have any resources?"

The boss stood up with the help of the table, "Yes, Miss Qian, do you want to take over a fully qualified company without any trouble, or do you just want to find a good venue?"

Tutu was a little surprised. "Are there still many options? It sounds like there are a lot of choices."

The boss poured himself a cup of tea and handed one to Tutu. "As for wholesale, you must have the phone numbers of many owners of small shops and supermarkets.

Someone must have owed me money for goods. Look, I have three stores that were used to pay off debts.”

Tutu was shocked. "You have so many warehouses and stores. Smaller developers are not as powerful as you."

The boss with a big belly, holding his belly and smiling like a Maitreya Buddha, "Small business, all is the blessing of our ancestors,"

Tutu followed her boss to look at three small supermarkets. One of them happened to be just two blocks away from where she lived.

It is a small supermarket at the entrance of an old residential area. It has only two floors and a total area of ​​only 300 square meters.

“You can rent or buy it, the procedures are complete, it’s up to you.

Miss Qian, we have been friends for a long time. I know your main business is antiques. Are you planning to open a store for the elderly to have some fun?

The previous owner of this supermarket also bought it for his parents to play with.

In the end, they had enough fun in less than half a year, and they gave me the remaining things. It just closed last month, and I haven’t had time to clean up yet.”

Tutu looked around and found that the supermarket was small but had everything it needed, including coffee machines, milk tea machines, sausage machines, and oden.

The overall style is very similar to that of a certain 11 convenience store chain. The food has been removed and only some daily necessities are left on the shelves.

Tutu decided to buy it right away and called the store manager to go through the paperwork for her.

Three days later, the shop belonged completely to her. The small supermarket had all the necessary qualifications and she no longer had to purchase rice, flour, grain, oil and other items by herself.

"Dad, I opened a small supermarket. Do you want to come and play?"

When my parents heard this, they were quite interested. "It's boring to stay at home every day. It would be nice to open a small supermarket for fun."

Tutu found a grain store owner and asked him to deliver a lot of grain in the name of opening a supermarket.

Tutu sits at the door and makes a cup of tea. He also puts a rocking chair inside the cash register. No wonder those small shop owners like to put a rocking chair or a recliner inside the cash register.

After enough work, it’s really nice to just lie down here.

Yi Er came over at this time. He looked very pale because of the time he had to start over.

"Tutu, can you help test whether the junior brothers and sisters who have not practiced the old techniques have spiritual roots?"

Tutu's array for testing spiritual roots is also an elementary array. "I need to practice for a few days. It's not difficult. I'll contact you when I learn it."

So the residents around the community found that the small supermarket next door closed after opening for three days. Everyone was saying that it might be because the air there was bad, so the owners changed so frequently.

The small supermarket reopened only after my parents cleaned up the house and flew over with lots of bags.

The discussion of the supermarket among the residents of the community changed direction again. They were discussing whether this middle-aged couple who looked very young were here to open a store again to satisfy their own desires.

Tutu didn't know that she had opened a small supermarket, but her family became the center of conversation among the old men and women.

After practicing in seclusion for a week, I finally learned the low-level formation for testing spiritual roots.

I contacted Yi Er, and it has been nearly half a month since Yi Er came.

"The formation can be used repeatedly 100 times until it collapses on its own. Place a small piece of spirit stone each time it is used."

Yi Er spent one hundred points to buy the formation and one hundred small spirit stones.

He put his hand on it to try it out, and sure enough, the formation had no reaction. He sighed, thinking that he really didn't have any spiritual talent.

"Come on, Xiao 69, bring your brothers and sisters over here and line up~"

"Little 72, come here, don't run away. If you run again, I'll spank you."

"Little 79 is a good kid, please stretch out your hands. Hey! You can't bite. This is a formation. You can't bite. Open your mouth quickly~"