Wang Xinghua gets along very well with everyone in the store.

Although Wang Xinghua does not have Wang Erya's innate ability to discover the bright spots in people and the beauty of things, she has received a good elite education, has been a ghost for long enough, and has also met modern people (the crew

).

As long as she wants to, she can still become friends with everyone quickly.

In fact, Wang Xinghua's cultural level far exceeded Jiang Qi's imagination.

First of all, her English is very good, so good that she can watch foreign language films without subtitles, and her spoken English is quite good. This is actually understandable. After all, she went to a Western girls' school, and English courses should be a top priority.

Secondly, her Chinese proficiency is good.

The era when Wang Xinghua lived was the parallel Republic of China. From her birth to her death for more than ten years, the entire country was in a state of extreme debauchery, life and death, and a twisted state.

Society has both the old landlord class and the new capitalists, as well as feudal aristocrats who are dead but not stiff, and even slave owners, plus a series of complex existences such as warlords, bureaucrats, evil cultivators, etc.

, all imaginable exploiting classes are gathered together, like mountains, knocking the bones of the people at the bottom and sucking out their marrow.

In that era, human life was like a piece of grass. There was not much essential difference from the darkest feudal dynasty that Wang Erya lived in. The only difference was probably that in Wang Xinghua’s era, there were real ghosts who came to claim their lives. Wang

If Erya was beaten to death at the same time as her, she would probably not roll up a straw curtain and throw her out. There is a high probability that the person in charge would dig a hole and bury her, set up a wooden sign, and burn some paper in the first few years to let the king know.

Erya, don't turn into a ghost and come back to claim your life.

Logically speaking, Wang Xinghua went to a Western girls' school, and she should have learned Chinese casually, but in fact, her Chinese enlightenment was not much different from the traditional imperial examination.

"Three Character Classic", "Hundred Family Surnames", "The Analects of Confucius" and other books unique to Wang Xinghua's time that Jiang Qi had never heard of were all her Chinese textbooks.

The arithmetic she talked about was not just simple arithmetic. Jiang Qi didn't know exactly how far she had learned it. Anyway, Wang Xinghua could understand part of the advanced math book.

As for the natural sciences, they are actually physics and chemistry. Because the era in which Wang Xinghua lived was very rich in metaphysics, the natural sciences were relatively in decline, but that was only relative.

Wang Xinghua received an absolutely elite education. In a country with a literacy rate of less than 1%, she was sent to the top girls' school by Master Wang, and studied together with the daughters of powerful people and capitalists at the time. She received such an education.

Conditions, even for the relatively declining natural sciences, are definitely sufficient now.

In addition, Wang Xinghua has been a ghost for nearly a hundred years, and her daily life when trapped in a theater is actually very boring, with no leisure and entertainment. What a coincidence is that most of her textbooks are in a broken wooden box in the corner of the room. She was trapped in an abandoned theater.

In the decades between when it was converted into a theater, I spent more than half of the time looking through textbooks and the few story books in boredom. The knowledge I learned back then can be said to be quite solid.

Put her into a senior high school repeat class, study hard for a year or two, start studying biology from scratch, and get admitted to college as a science student.

The only problem now is probably that she can only write traditional Chinese characters.

"Sister Xinghua, your father is really rich! He can actually afford to send you to such an expensive Western girls' school." Wang Erya sighed after learning how high-end the girls' school Wang Xinghua attended was.

"This is actually thanks to the brain problems of those young and old men." Wang Xinghua floated comfortably in the air and played with her mobile phone. While playing with her mobile phone, she knitted two begging knots at the same time.

"My father said that when he was young, singing opera was not as profitable as it was later. At that time, the imperial court was not yet destroyed, and the nobles in the palace had mental problems. I heard that if any folk opera troupe became famous, they would be brought into the palace.

If you sing well, you can stay. If you sing well, you will have too much money and no place to spend it. If you sing poorly, you will be dragged out and chopped off. After the money is chopped off, the singer will be confiscated. All these years of singing will be in vain.”

"To put it in my father's words, even the nobles in the palace know that they are going to die, and every psychopath knows how to take advantage of lowlifes like the theater troupe."

"What happened next?" Jiang Qi asked curiously.

"Later, the rich and powerful young men became less intelligent." Wang Xinghua said. As she was talking, her eyes suddenly lit up. She didn't know what good thing she saw, and she raised her hand to add to the shopping cart.

"The shopping cart is full?! Will the shopping cart be full? Boss, what should I do if the shopping cart is full? I want to buy this thing too!"

"When your shopping cart is full, add it to your collection."

Wang Xinghua happily added to favorites.

"You haven't told me why those young and old men are not very smart." Old John, who had been sitting in the corner, silently editing a book, suddenly said.

"Oh, they, too much money will cause trouble." Wang Xinghua changed her posture in the air, "They like to snatch everything. They like to snatch antiques, jewelry, and even actors and actresses."

"Actually, according to the earning level of a normal opera troupe, unless my father's Wang family troupe is one of the best opera troupes in Beijing, it would not be able to support my education at all. It would be good if they can provide me with medicine. The girls' school I attend only buys it every year

School uniforms cost two oceans, and two oceans are enough for an ordinary family to survive for half a year."

"But I can't stand that group of young men who like to support actors and spend money indiscriminately. I'm so excited that they throw tens of thousands of dollars of reward money on the stage, and they spend five, six or even ten times the price to book the venue. All my tuition fees are paid by them.

It was smashed out."

"After my father discovered this business opportunity, he often teamed up with several other famous opera troupes in the city to defraud those young masters out of their money. But it was risky, and Team Leader Chen was discovered because his performance was so bad.

Well, the young masters he defrauded burned the Chen family class on fire, and the body of the class leader Chen was cut into eight pieces and thrown into the mountains to feed the wolves."

"So my dad often tells me -"

Wang Xinghua floated down from the air, imitating her father's tone and tone and said: "Xinghua, dad will count on you from now on! Look at Leader Chen, Leader Liu, they all died because of their poor acting skills, and Dad didn't either

You know how long you can continue to cheat. You have to study hard and go to college. Colleges are full of wealthy but careless young men. If you just cheat a good-tempered man and rely on him, dad and you won't have to worry about it for the rest of your life.

"

Jiang Qi:……

He suddenly felt a little regretful, why he didn't draw Leader Wang when he drew the card.

What a profitable businessman, he might just stay there for a few years.

Just as he was talking, a doll in a pure white wedding dress suddenly moved on the shelf, and Lili came back after dressing up as a ghost and cutting off her skin.

"Banban, bookkeeping, 20 yuan!" Lili happily jumped down from the height and threw herself into Jiang Qi's arms.

"Keeping accounts." Jiang Qi turned on his mobile phone and asked Lili to do accounting.

Just as I was remembering this, the alarm clock suddenly rang.

When Jiang Qi first thought about the alarm clock, he was still a little confused. Why did the alarm clock suddenly go off in the middle of the afternoon? He didn't even set the alarm clock.

The alarm clock prompts: toys.

Jiang Qi suddenly reacted:!!!

The ten days period has arrived!!!

It's time to get a new toy.

Jiang Qi rushed into the prop room.

These days [Kaka's toy recycling bag] has been hung on the wall of the prop room by him. Usually no one touches the things in the prop room. If there is anything to be thrown away in the store, everyone will inform Jiang Qi first.

Jiang Qi returned to the doll house with [Kaka’s toy recycling bag].

With everyone watching, Jiang Qi put his hand into the bag.

Now is the time to witness the miracle.

Jiang Qi touched something soft.

Take it out.

Everyone:?

A rabbit?

Jiang Qi:???

How could a real rabbit be found in a toy recycling bag?

What Jiang Qi took out was a white rabbit, with the size of a normal rabbit, the feel of a normal rabbit, and the appearance of a normal rabbit. Its small tail could move, and it looked at everyone curiously with its big red eyes.

This rabbit also smells faintly of lavender.

"Hello, Mr. New Wizard, I am Aroma Rabbit." Aroma Rabbit whispered. The fur on its body was so long that it was almost impossible to see its mouth moving when it spoke.

"Just call me boss."

"Okay, Mr. Boss," said the scented rabbit. Compared with the cavalry, it was obviously much quieter. It had not moved since Jiang Qi took it out and had been lying on the shelf.

"Mr. Boss, have you found a new owner for me?" asked the Aromatherapy Rabbit. It looked at the people in the room and finally locked on Wang Xinghua who was standing on the ground. "Hello, new owner, I am the Aromatherapy Rabbit. OK.

Switch between lavender, jasmine, carnation, rose, mint, osmanthus and orris. There is a tab on the back of my tail that can be hung on the bag as a decoration. There is a pocket on the belly to put keys and lipstick, or you can just put it directly.

As a bunny toy.”

Wang Xinghua's face was full of surprise: "Am I your master? No need to spend money? I have to save all the money I earned in the past two days to buy foundation and lipstick. I may not be able to afford you."

The Aromatherapy Rabbit moved for the first time. It moved its short legs with difficulty and faced Jiang Qi: "Mr. Boss, isn't this lady my new master?"

Saying that, Aromatherapy Rabbit was a little disappointed: "Didn't you find a new owner for me who can communicate with me?"

Jiang Qi:?

After Jiang Qi's questioning, he found out that the scented rabbit was the nail in the recycling bag.

The cavalry has been recycled several times, but the scented rabbit has never been able to find a new owner after it was recycled for the first time, just because its requirements are very special.

It doesn't want a little master, it wants a big master, preferably one that can communicate with it.

The spirit of the toy cannot be detected by humans, and the wizard cannot satisfy the strange requirements of the scented rabbit, so it has become a famous nail in the recycling bag.

Jiang Qi pulled it out today and it was a mistake. There was no one in the room except Jiang Qi.

"Do you really want her to be your new master?"

"Of course, I think she matches me very well." Aromatherapy Rabbit said.

"Okay." Jiang Qi didn't expect that the second toy spirit would find its owner on its own after being pulled out. It was still digested internally, so he could only announce, "Xinghua, from today on, the Aromatherapy Rabbit will be your new toy. You
To be continued...