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As soon as these words came out, the boss was very unhappy, "Business is based on integrity. I have been selling this craft for decades. This face is my business card. How can it be fake?"
Ye Mingshi also said: "The old man is very picky. This mask of his is very expensive. How can he be willing to use it himself?"
The boss choked for a moment and said: "Who in the world doesn't love money? I just love it more deeply."
Maomao suddenly lost interest, looked at the face molds again, and asked: "Then, how much does it cost to make a mask?"
The boss stretched out a hand.
Maomao looked at Ye Mingshi questioningly.
And Ye Mingshi came over and said: "Five million."
Maomao raised his eyebrows, this craft is really expensive!
They walked around again and looked at each stall. Some of them were just a quick glance, and some of them were really fun.
Finally, Maomao stood at the end of the road, looked at the stalls, and suddenly smiled.
Ye Mingshi asked curiously: "Maomao, why are you laughing?"
Maomao said: "I'm laughingthis is such a good place!"
"Oh? What's a good idea?" Ye Mingshi asked.
Maomao glanced at him and said, "Everyone here has two identities. They talk about people when they see people, and they talk about ghosts when they see ghosts. Isn't that funny?"
Ye Mingshi smacked his lips at this sentence. The more he listened, the more interesting it became. He looked at Maomao with deep meaning in his eyes, "Then, Maomao, do you also have two identities?"
Maomao chuckled, showing a flawless smile, as innocent as a child, "I am Ajin's guest!"
Ye Ming suddenly became angry, "You are also my guest! Jin Er brought you here, but I stayed here with you for more than an hour! Why are you only thinking about Jin Er."
Maomao said seriously: "You can't compare with Ajin."
Ye Ming was so angry.
The two returned to the second floor at the end of the factory building, which is the rest area. When they came up again, the atmosphere was obviously livelier than before. The reason was those few social butterflies with unique charm.
Many people came up to rest just because of them.
Maomao sat next to Mu Jin and leaned over to watch him play games. As he watched, his eyes couldn't help but shift. His eyes fell on Mu Jin's hands. These hands were really beautiful, with a cold white color and a texture like porcelain. The texture, even the fingertips are a bitcute?
The more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became Maomao couldn't help but stretched out her hand to look at it, and then compared it. Well Ajin's hand was a bit bigger than hers!
After finally waiting for Mu Jin to finish the game, Maomao saw that he was about to start another game, and immediately tugged on his sleeve and said, "Ajin, stop playing games."
Several people on the opposite side raised their heads in unison, their expressions a bit like watching a show.
Mu Jin wants to play, no one can say a word, either play with him, or stay away, dare to persuade him not to play That is just like asking for death!
Mu Jin didn¡¯t look up, but his game had already entered a countdown and would start in about thirty seconds.
Maomao suddenly snatched his phone and closed the game in the background.
Mu Jin frowned, his hands were empty, and he looked a little irritable.
Even if he loses his temper, it is like nuclear energy, which radiates silently and will not explode suddenly. Therefore, Gu Zeyi and three people who know him quietly sit far away, for fear of being implicated. .
Maomao didn't seem to notice. She put down her phone and said, "You play with me, didn't you bring me here? It's so boring here."
Mu Jin looked at Maomao, who was sitting on the sofa with his feet dangling in the air. He seemed really bored.
Mu Jin picked up his cell phone, stood up, took a look in front of him, turned around and said, "Is anyone here yet?"
Gu Ze said: "The news I just received is here. It's down below."
Mu Jin walked back, looked at Maomao and said, "Let's go."
Maomao raised his head and looked at Mu Jin¡¯s clean chin, ¡°Where are you going?¡±
Mu Jin said: ¡°Let me play with you.¡±
Maomao immediately laughed and almost jumped up.
Seeing the two people walking forward side by side, Ye Mingshi touched his chin in surprise, "Hiss I seem to see a trace of tenderness from Jin Er? Am I dazzled?"
Tan Zheng also stood up and left, but he said, "Yes, you are dazzled, and so am I."
Gu Zeyi chuckled and patted Ye Mingshi on the shoulder."Brother, be more confident and remove the impression."
Ye Mingshi followed him, still shocked in his heart. Jin Er had some little habits that no one could disobey since he was a child, but why did he fail today
Maomao followed Mu Jin downstairs. There was a door open at the end of the factory. After going out from there, there was another smaller factory about ten meters away.
There are no seats here like in front, but a large group of people gathered in several circles.
"What do these people do?" Maomao said, about to take a look.
Mu Jin suddenly took her hand and pulled her back, "Follow me, don't look around."
"Why?" Maomao said, looking down at the hands held by the two of them. Not only did Ajin's hands look good, they were also very comfortable to touch!
Mu Jin let go of Maomao and ignored the behavior of being kneaded and squeezed by a certain cat just now, which seemed to be smearing. "The things sold here are shady. You are ugly and can easily cause trouble."
Maomao quickly grabbed Mu Jin and held his hand again with satisfaction.
Mu Jin shook it, but the cat didn't move at all. She smiled and said, "Ajin, I'm so angry, you have to cover me."
Mu Jin raised their hands, which seemed to be stuck together, and frowned, "There's no need to cover up like this."
Maomao smiled and pressed down again, "Ajin, don't worry about these details."
Mu Jin: ¡°¡¡±
This hand is his, how can he not care?
The three people walking behind saw this scene clearly in their eyes, and a little theater was going on intensely in everyone's heart.
Ye Mingshi: "There is a hint of awkwardness in the warmth. How can Jin Er be so innocent?"
Tan Zheng: "Damn it, I'm going to go blind, Jin Er has such a killer temperament."
Gu Zeyi: "Brothers are a bit redundant."
Coming to a circle, Mu Jin walked forward. The man standing in front looked back and then said in surprise, "Second Master? Please"
As he said that, he consciously gave way to his position, and several people next to him also gave way.
Mu Jin pulled Maomao and stood at the front easily.
Ye Mingshi and the three of them also followed.
"Hehehe, it's fate. The second master is also interested in the things here?" A woman opposite covered her lips and smiled.
Maomao took a look and saw that she was one of the women she had seen before. She was wearing a cheongsam, showing off her curvy figure to the fullest.
Mu Jin just raised his eyelids lightly and glanced at the woman, as if saying hello, without saying a word.
The woman took a deep look at the clasped hands of Maomao and Mu Jin. When she looked at Maomao, Maomao smiled at her.
The woman was stunned for a moment, then raised her eyebrows.
Maomao looked away and thought to herself, does she think she can't see this woman's method of seducing people? Although it may be due to professional inertia, these women had better restrain themselves. If they really set their minds on Ajin, she will not agree! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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