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534] The Avengers(1/2)

"How about it, but I have gained a lot of money and found a treasure. Chu Xiang asked He Birou around Fan Xinxun. As for how much Antarctic coins he earned, he didn't care about it at all. No one took Antarctic coins seriously.

He Birou shook her head and said disappointedly: "Although we have repeatedly emphasized that antique calligraphy and paintings can be discounted, but we have not received a single item. It seems that our method will not work."

Chu Xiang comforted He Biju and said, "Don't worry. Go to the Young and Dangerous Bar later to try it. Maybe the guests knew about this news, so they didn't bring antique calligraphy and paintings with them. Or maybe they still have spare money on hand, so they have to exchange antique calligraphy and paintings after they have no money after eating two more meals."

He Biru said: "I hope so, sorry Chu Xiang, I've disrupted your business."

Chu Xiang grabbed He Birou's hand and said, "How could that be? I'm willing to do it even if it really affects your business."

Xie Shanshan next to him said in He Birou's ear: "Birou, don't believe him. I've just seen his inner thoughts. Do you know what he is thinking? He is thinking about how to get your place." As she said that, Xie Shanshan pointed to He Birou's breasts. He Birou was a cup. Although it was not as good as Zhang Jingyao and the plan, it was simply in the sky and the earth compared to Xie Shanshan's cups. In addition, He Birou always looked like a small family, so her breasts could seduce men more.

He Birou's face turned red, "Shanshan, don't talk nonsense, I have no plan."

Chu Xiang rubbed his hands while rubbing his hands, "Everything is fine."

Xie Shanshan grabbed a big steamed bun and threw it over: "Go on the side, don't make any decisions about us all day long."

Chu Xiang grabbed Yintou and went to have a meal with a smile. After a while, Guanshan also came to eat. Of course, when he left, he did not forget to bring a few pots of fat beast watering soup. Chu Xiang opposed Guanshan's approach. The bar was a place to drink. What should I do if I got a pot of watering soup?

But what Chu Xiang didn't expect was that Guanshan heated the water soup at around 9 o'clock in the evening and was immediately robbed. Because this thing was not often hunted, even if it was occasionally hunted, it was enjoyed by high-ranking officials in the Antarctic Building. Ordinary people couldn't eat it at all. Although Guanshan repeatedly raised the price, the supply was still in short supply. Originally, Guanshan wanted to exchange it with antique calligraphy and paintings, but it could not withstand the begging of the customers. In the end, this sales method was set to be implemented tomorrow, because no one came here today, and it was too disappointing to go back to get it back halfway.

Chu Xiang said to He Biru who was accompanying him: "Look. You will soon get antique calligraphy and paintings, and they should have them in their hands. If you want to continue drinking soup tomorrow night, you must bring it to exchange."

He Birou grabbed Chu Xiang's hand from under the table. "Thank you Chu Xiang, you are so nice to me. You have worried about my collection." Chu Xiang smiled ambiguously: "Then you can find a way to repay me, I will definitely not refuse."

He Birou's ears were so shy that she felt hot. Suddenly someone patted her shoulder. He Birou's body shook. At this time, someone said, "Hey, you two hide here and have an affair. Let's dance, Chu Xiang, I'll sing to you later."

It turned out that Zhou Muqing came over at some point. He Birou seemed to be stepped on her tail and hurriedly left the Young and Dangerous Bar and returned to the Tianzaixin Bad Head House. Anyway, there was no way to gain something tonight. The effect of her staying was not great, which made Zhou Muqing shy and she had no shame to see anyone. After all, her relationship with Chu Xiang cannot be compared with Zhang Jingyao and Xie Shanshan.

Ye Wuhua the next day, Chu Xiang went to the hunting department to inspect the morning of the morning, and the evolved people came to work obediently. No one dared to be sloppy anymore, so Chu Xiang didn't have to worry about the rest. The yield should be absolutely guaranteed, but the distance between the fish was getting farther and farther. This is because the giant fish nearby were almost killed, and it seems that a single source of food was always inappropriate.

"Mr. Chu" Someone outside the hunting department was shouting, Chu Xiang walked out and said, "I am General Pitt's guard. General Pitt asks you to come over."

Chu Xiang said: "Okay, you are leading the way."

Soon Chu Xiang appeared in Pitt's office. Pitt's expression was very indifferent, which made Chu Xiang unable to distinguish his inner thoughts. Perhaps the worry he made before was just for Chu Xiang to see. Anyway, these people are not people who are waiting for Ma. It is more appropriate to use one word to describe it as "indifferent and cunning." Chu Xiang asked: "General Pitt, don't you know what you are asking for me?"

Pete picked up the cup and drank water, then said, "Mr. Chu, I heard that you have opened a steamed bun restaurant opposite the bar?" Chu Xiang nodded and said, "Yes General Pite, it is Boss Guan's branch, and I am now taking care of it."

Pete said: "So can you tell me where you got the flour?"

Chu Xiang said without hesitation: "I'm sorry, General, this is a secret."

Pete said: "Oh? Are you still afraid that I will steal your flour? Your sincerity is not enough. We are collaborators now, and I don't think you should have a secret from me."

Chu Xiang said to Pitt: "Don't you have a secret too, we are each other."

Pete laughed a little hesitated: "Mr. Chu is so humorous. Let's do it. Just open your mouth and give me all the flour. I will never treat you badly."

Chu Xiang said firmly: "Sorry, I won't hand over the flour to anyone.

Pitt's face showed anger, but then disappeared, because he knew it was too difficult to attack Chu Xiang. Since he couldn't force this matter, he could only stop here. "Okay, since you insisted so much, I won't force you anymore, but there are not many exits at the Antarctic base. I will investigate this matter myself. By the way, I heard that you killed one of my evolutionists?"

Chu Xiang said: "Yes, he doesn't obey my orders, so I have to kill him."

Pete swallowed, and then said in an abnormal tone: "Okay, kill well, whoever stops you from carrying out reforms should kill you, then what will Mr. Chu have next plan?" The US representative invited me to negotiate again. What should you do if you say I should do?"

Chu Xiang said: "Reject him to delay time first. It takes time for your evolutionists to develop combat power."

Pete said: "But I don't have time. The US representative proposed to have a friendly match with the evolutionists at the Antarctic base. I think his purpose is nothing more than to show my strength to me. If I refuse to negotiate with him, I am afraid that this friendly match will become a naked declaration of force. I will definitely suffer the loss at that time."

Chu Xiang said: "Although your evolver has not yet formed combat power, isn't it just a competition? Leave it to me. This is also my showing your strength. If I win, then you can feel at ease to leave the reform to me. Isn't it more effective than testing the nine evolvers in a few days?"

Pittgo

"Chuan said! "You are right. If you can help me win the American Daimao, then you will be given a group of evolutionists and then let you be responsible for logistics reform. As long as the logistics reform is successful, we can implement reforms from other institutions. Then we will be happy. Don't you want to move the excess population here back to the ground? I will satisfy you!"

Chu Xiang understood Pit's idea that logistics is nothing more than the supply office. This is a disguised way for Chu Xiang to solve the food problem at the Antarctic base. However, Chu Xiang himself knew that it would be useless if there was no food to pull the thugs. So he agreed to reform the logistics first, which was also to prepare for himself after gaining control of the Antarctic base. To put it bluntly, the two were using each other.

The method of reform Chu Xiang just considered it when he was in the hunting department. First, expand the scope of ocean hunting. Go to the farther sea areas to find food; second, go to the ground to find mutant animals that are not afraid of the cold; third, promote mushroom cultivation at the Antarctic base. Of course, Chu Xiang will provide a batch of food for the Antarctic base in the short term, but this batch of food will not be easily eaten by them. It must be paid a certain price, such as their beliefs and wealth.

After talking about the matter, Pete took the guests politely to see him off when he had a meeting. Chu Xiang had carefully observed Pite's office, but he didn't find where to hide the controller when he left. Chu Xiang accidentally met Misley in the corridor. Misley looked at Chu Xiang with inquiring eyes. Chu Xiang shook his head and left. If it was so easy to find the controller, then Xie Shanshan didn't need to take action. Just look at Pite's attitude just now, as if he didn't want to go out and eat slow down, so he had to find a way to bring Xie Shanshan in.

During lunch, the Sweetheart Mantou Pavilion ushered in the first chaos. Although there were many people yesterday, they had not reached the level of uncontrollability. Today, there were at least one thousand people waiting outside. Among them, some were holding Antarctic coins and waiting for the door to open, some brought antique calligraphy and paintings to exchange for money, and some were mixed in the crowd to prepare for fishing. Their noisy sound spread throughout the Antarctic base.

Because he was afraid of squeezing the house, the door of the Kuantou Pavilion was reluctant to open, but this was not a solution. Chu Xiang decided to go outside in person to maintain order, and the others should not expose their strength too early. Guan Shan volunteered to go out with Chu Xiang. Unexpectedly, the two stood outside the door and shouted and suppressed the noise. Guan Shan then realized that he was also a figure in the Antarctic base. In the past two days, Fujikawa Nobuki Conns had spread throughout the Antarctic base.

Guan Shan was very proud, and he said loudly: "Everyone listens to me, and line up honestly. Whoever makes trouble will kill him with a thunder!"

The crowd was crowded for a while and it turned out that lined up. Most of the people came. They didn't want to offend Guanshan because of the queuing problem. They didn't even take Taro Fujikawa seriously. Are they afraid of these people from Pingzhibu?

"I want a steamed bun and a mushroom soup?" A man in a gray suit handed over the Antarctic coins. Xie Shanshan opened a steamed bun ticket and asked him to go to the window to collect it. He Birou nervously pulled the corner of Chu Xiang's clothes: "Here, someone brought antique calligraphy and paintings to trade."

Chu Xiang looked up and saw the next customer holding a scroll of paintings. He handed the scroll in from the window. "Look at how many steamed buns can be exchanged. This is Picasso's famous painting. I won't do it if the price is low."

Xie Shanshan said: "Don't worry, we have experts here, and we will give you an on-site appraisal immediately. If the price given is unreasonable, you can take the painting back."

The man nodded with confidence and let go of the lower half of the scroll he grabbed with his hands. He Birou eagerly snatched the scroll in Xie Shanshan's hand. She opened it and browsed it all first, "It's Picasso's rabbit. It was auctioned for more than 40 million US dollars a few years ago. The person outside was definitely not a simple identity in the former world."

Chu Xiang looked up and looked at the person carefully. He looked about his early forties, which was no different from ordinary foreigners. He had a blond hair and blue eyes, but he had no full food all year round and only had a bone-like appearance. His temperament and image were developed in a special environment. The Antarctic base had long lost the conditions to make them proud. So even if he was in the former world, he was only one pound now. The hungry ghosts were hungry and hungry. The person's eyes did not warn him of his own painting, but stared at a steaming steamed bun in the window!

Although He Birou is not a combat-type evolver, she has also undergone mutated physical condition when she is with Zhang Jingyao and others for many years. This variation is reflected in her in the fact that she has made rapid progress in the archaeological identification she has learned. She can see through the essence of the painting without using tools. Soon she expressed her affirmative look at the authenticity of the scroll.

"One hundred steamed buns!" This is the price He Birou opened to the person who came. According to a 100 Antarctic coins in a mantle, this painting is worth ten thousand Antarctic coins. In fact, the value of the end of the world has long been chaotic. Even if He Birou opened fifty steamed buns, the price of the people who came here would accept it, because he could not exchange food for the painting elsewhere.

"Trade!" The foreigner outside the window was very happy. He thought it was only a dozen kilograms of steamed buns. He didn't expect that food, food, clothing, and clothing, were so valuable. No wonder the dead father regarded it as more important than life.

Xie Shanshan reminded the people: "I will give you a hundred slow-head tickets, but you'd better have enough umbrellas today, otherwise people outside can tear you up. Besides, we'll be here to save the thugs and take them away."

The foreigner who sold paintings said, "Yes, I think so too. You are so considering customers who can do this."

The painter was excited to find the table with two large steamed buns and a pot of mushroom soup. The next customer was a short Japanese man, and threw a small box into the dining window, "Authentic Chinese oracle bones, I want a thousand steamed buns to change.

Xie Shanshan frowned. It should be said that most Japanese people have a good attitude, especially Japanese women. However, some Japanese people always regard themselves as arrogant and even more stupid. Not to mention whether the goods you brought can really be exchanged for many steamed buns. Just based on the four-character Chinese oracle bones he said, the Chinese oracle bones, he cannot exchange them for him.

He Birou didn't care about the attitude of the visitor. She only thought about the things in the box. She opened them and looked at Chu Xiang and said, "It's a Shang Dynasty oracle bone thug. However, the specific content above needs to be studied before you can find out."

Chu Xiang nodded and said to Xie Shanshan: "Give him twenty slow heads to send him away."

Xie Shanshan was reluctant, but Chu Xiang spoke and she could only do it, but at this time the Japanese outside disagreed, "What? Only give me twenty drinks? Are you sending beggars? This oracle bone is the national treasure of you Chinese. Is it worth the price of a broken painting? Unfair! I strongly protest!"

Chu Xiang said: "Do you want it to be fair? Then you won't give it to you twenty bad heads. These twenty slow heads are not about changing your oracle bones, but about the report you keep the oracle bones.

Reward, I am sorry that we Chinese people have to spend money to buy things. Otherwise, I will snatch them and give them to you and then snatch them to you. This way, I can get a thousand and a hundred pieces of them after repeated several times."

The Japanese jumped up and said loudly: "You are bullying the market, I want to sue you with Director Fujikawa."

Guanshan, who was maintaining order, ran over and slapped the guy. "If you want to sue, get out of here, don't delay everyone buying steamed buns. By the way, ask Fuji "Taro, if there are any antiques at home, if there are, just come here."

There were many people waiting to buy the mantou behind, so the languages ​​of various countries insulted the troubled Japanese. The guy didn't dare to offend the public, so he had to catch it: Ten slow-head tickets left, and there were all things to exchange for. Some people also wanted steamed bun tickets, so Xie Shanshan looked for money according to the value of one hundred slow-head Antarctic coins, and both sides were happy.

Not to mention that He Birou's harvest at noon was quite huge. She collected a lot of antique handicrafts in Chinese and foreign paintings. Usually, these things are in the hands of ordinary people. They were so happy that they could eat them. Some of them showed reluctance to leave. It seemed that these people were the owners of the collection, but considering that they lived, they still took out the things and exchanged them for steamed buns.

Shut; I took a sign and hung it at the door, which said "Stop business, four jin, words, Shut". I said loudly: "I'm sorry, everyone, the drinks at noon have been sold out. If you want to eat in the evening, please hurry up early."

The man who didn't buy steamed buns later cursed and wanted to fall forward. Guan Shan was holding a metal rod in his right hand. He kept weighing it on his left palm, and the guys were so scared that they retreated.

That night, the Young and Dangerous Bar also won a good start. He Birou's hands were soft when collecting antiques. Although she found nearly 50,000 Antarctic coins for change, Chu Xiang didn't care. There were so many things. I wonder if this was considered a naked plunder. Just think it was the price for Chu Xiang to liberate them in the future.

The next morning, Chu Xiang did not go to the hunting department, and Waluoke was there to be his eyes. He wanted to stay in the steamed bun restaurant to help He Birou pack the antiques he collected yesterday one by one, and then put them in the space ring one by one to hide them. After filling the space ring, Chu Xiang had to go back to the base Zero to unload the goods. In short, he was so busy that he was dizzy that he kept going until noon to open the business of the steamed bun restaurant.

This time, people outside learned their lessons and lined up automatically. The first person to come in was a black man. The one he took out was a picture of "Fishing Alone in the Cold River". On the vast and calm river surface, a middle-aged man was fishing alone. He Birou took the scroll and looked at it and exclaimed: "It is definitely Ma Yuan's picture of fishing alone in the Cold River. It is so precious. This original painting was originally collected in the National Museum of Tokyo, Japan. Birds flew thousands of mountains and people were destroyed. The old man in a straw hat was alone in the snow in the cold river. This poem came from this artistic conception. I thought I would not have the chance to meet this painting in this life."

Chu Xiang is not a literati, so he can't appreciate He Birou's artistic conception. However, he learned this song "Jiang Xue" when he was a child. Since it was his ancestor's things, it must be taken back. However, the person who came was not a Japanese devil. This time, he could not use twenty slow heads to pass it off, otherwise it would easily undermine the confidence of the customers who came to offer treasures later.

Seeing that Chu Xiang didn't speak, He Birou knew that the decision was in her hands, so she gave the number of steamed buns in "Fishing Alone in the Cold River" according to her own values. "Five Hundred steamed buns" heard He Birou say 500, Xie Shanshan looked at her dissatisfiedly. Five hundred kilograms, steamed buns, sweet in the heart's mouth restaurant's business volume is going to be in vain for a painting.

However, Xie Shanshan would not quarrel with He Birou for this, so Chu Xiang would have to scold her, so he tore up a lot of steamed bun tickets for the black man. The black man took the steamed bun ticket and threw it into the window, "changed all of them to slow heads."

Xie Shanshan said: "I'm sorry, we only had 300 steamed buns at noon

The black man said, "Then exchange three hundred and give me the remaining tickets."

Xie Shanshan said again: "I'm sorry. We don't allow packaging here, so if you can eat, change a few first."

The black man said: "No packaging is allowed? How can I do this? I used a priceless ancient painting to trade. Could it be that you can cheat people?"

Xie Shanshan still explained patiently: "We won't cheat people, we just want to ensure that everyone can eat it and invade their heads.

The black man said to the person behind him, "Hey, if I wrap all the bad heads, do you still want to eat them?"

If it were normal to say, the people behind would definitely not allow it, but who knew that the black man asked this. The people behind him actually said, "If you don't eat it, you can buy it all."

The black man said to Xie Shanshan proudly: Little girl, you heard it, hurry up and get me steamed buns. I don’t have time to talk to you. I dare not to follow the public opinion, so be careful to smash your slow-head restaurant.

Chu Xiang glanced at Xie Shanshan, and Xie Shanshan said, "It was sent by Rose Bar. The owner behind Rose Bar is Zaimanda. Now he is united with Conns. The business of the Young and Dangerous Bar has seriously disrupted Rose Bar in the past two days, so they can't sit still."

Chu Xiang said to Wang Shaohui behind him: "Take the person out!"

Wang Shaohui went out of the kitchen and grabbed the black man. This little black man is not simple. Although he is not an evolutionist, he is very powerful. However, after Wang Shaohui grabbed him, he was as honest as a little chicken. Those who came with him to make trouble were at a loss. The black man was thrown on the dirty ground outside the slow-headed hall.

"Next!" Xie Shanshan shouted, and the people outside the kitchen window looked at me, and I looked at you. Finally someone stepped forward and said, "I have Antarctic coins, buy a hundred bad heads." It seemed that people threw a bag of Antarctic coins from the window. Xie Shanshan frowned again and said, "One hundred steamed buns can be issued for you. But you must abide by the rules here. You are only allowed to eat but not take it away."

The man tried hard to make himself look fierce. "Why! I spent money, I took it away if I wanted to!"

Chu Xiang said to Wang Shaohui without waiting for Xie Shanshan to explain: "Take him out too!"

Wang Shaohui didn't go into the back kitchen at all. He stepped forward and grabbed the man and threw it casually. Wow, his body of more than 140 kilograms passed over everyone's heads and flew out of the bad head restaurant.

At this time, the sirens were heard outside, and more than 20 policemen hurriedly surrounded the steamed bun restaurant. Ordinary civilians were frightened to hide. In the end, only a few people sent to make trouble were left. However, Xie Shanshan clearly told Chu Xiang that these policemen were in the same group as the people who made trouble, and they wanted to seal the steamed bun restaurant.

Sure enough, the police led the team stepped forward and said, "Whoever dares to make trouble at the Antarctic base will be arrested."

The police ignored the people who were really making trouble. Instead, they rushed into the steamed bun restaurant and began to drive away the staff in the steamed bun restaurant. Guanshan hired more than a dozen workers, and they were responsible for kneading dough and steaming buns. He Yaohui, Wang Shaohui and others were in charge of "
To be continued...
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