novelslam 163 Carl As A Vase For Wenyue Shop! He Can Too! (2/3)
163 Carl As A Vase For Wenyue Shop! He Can Too! (2/3)
Carl stayed in the box, his eyes were swollen from crying. He didn't want to reproduce for human beings, so he was imprisoned in a room.
Tomorrow's task is to multiply and keep multiplying.
Sighing slightly, rubbing his eyes, he felt a little sleepy.
"I don't know where I will go after waking up? Will it be on the bed? Or will I continue to be locked in the box?"
Carl sighed softly, leaned on the box, and was about to close his eyes for a rest, but rolled on the ground with a grunt.
In front of him, when it is brightened, it can be seen that it is a house, because of the house.
There is still one person standing.
The shopkeeper was not surprised when he saw the person appearing out of nowhere in the shop. In his mind, he already knew what he was going to do.
He said lightly: "Stand up for me."
After a short period of panic, the slaves soon stood weakly in a row.
He kept looking around, his eyes numb.
As slaves, they were sold and ended up in the same way, just doing the hardest and most tiring work.
A female slave with a better appearance will still have a little expectation in her heart. 26 See if she can use her beauty to get into the position of concubine.
The shopkeeper looked at the standing slave and shook his head helplessly.
The slaves bought by this owner are not energetic at all, and they will open for business tomorrow. If they still look like this, there must be very few things sold!
The shopkeeper didn't know how he came to this place, but there was always a voice telling him in his mind.
It is necessary to manage this shop well, so that the owner will be satisfied.
Then he opened his mouth and said.
"You are very lucky to come to our Wenyue Chamber of Commerce and be Xiaosi who sells things."
"You just need to work hard to sell things out, and you'll be fine!"
"You don't need to do hard work, tiring work, and even when the things you sell reach a certain amount, you will be given money!"
"Tomorrow is the opening of our Wenyue Chamber of Commerce, you must memorize the things the master wants to sell!"
"All kinds, names, functions, prices, don't remember them all wrong!"
"Here, I will give you the greatest freedom, and you will not be left without food, clothing, housing and transportation!"
"Here, if you are disobedient and don't work hard to sell things, I won't be soft! Did you hear that?"
"From now on, you can simply call me shopkeeper."
The eyes of the slaves had a gleam of brilliance, did they hear correctly?
Just want them to sell things like ordinary Xiaosi? Do the hardest work without being beaten or scolded?
Even if it sells well, is there still money to be made?
For a moment, they all looked at the person in front of him hesitantly, and one made an effort to stand up.
"Shopkeeper, that is... as long as we sell things well, can we have food and money?
The shopkeeper nodded, and took out a box from behind him. When he opened it, it was full of money.
"It will open tomorrow. For the money, each person will take 20 Wen to eat. This money is enough for you to have a good meal."
"If the sales are good tomorrow, then, according to how much each person sells, they will be rewarded with money!"
The people present were overjoyed and shouted loudly.
"Yes, shopkeeper, we will try our best to sell good things every day!"
Immediately afterwards, slaves lined up one after another, cheered up, and went forward to collect their meal money for tonight.
Every time one is received, the shopkeeper will tell them what to do.
"You, take charge over there tomorrow, selling fruit!"
"You, take charge of that side tomorrow, selling talismans!"
"You, tomorrow will lose....
The shopkeeper paused, looked at Carl who came to collect the money, and said with an instruction in his mind.
"You don't need to do anything tomorrow, just stroll around in the store."
Carl paused and pointed to himself, a little confused.
"I don't have to do anything? Just shop around?"
"Yes, even if you want to sleep, you can go to the backyard to sleep. My boss has ordered you to come here as you feel comfortable!"
"How do you feel comfortable?"
Carl was taken aback, how comfortable, how come, is that what he thought?
Then he pointed to the fruit placed in the store. As soon as he came out, he smelled the fruit's fragrance, and his mouth was watering!
"Then what fruit do I want to eat? Do I want to use that talisman? Do I want to eat elixir?"
"Well...it's okay, you can come here as you feel comfortable."
As soon as the words fell, the slaves looked at Carl one after another, wanting to say something, but they didn't say anything.
It's a master's decision, they as slaves can't question it, and...
This man is so beautiful!
Even, several female slaves looked at Carl in a nympho.
Carl stared blankly at the shopkeeper, then at the fruit on the shelf, hesitated for a moment, then slowly got up and took a bite.
Then turned to look at the shopkeeper, and found that the shopkeeper didn't make any stop action.
Carl took another bite of the fruit in his hand, feeling very happy.
He doesn't need to reproduce for human beings, and he can stay in the shop so easily, with food, entertainment, and money!
Well, the fruit is delicious too!
The shopkeeper looked at Carl, who was eating happily, and was full of doubts.
This is the vase that the owner bought? Isn't it a bit more beautiful?
Shaking his head, he simply stopped looking at Carl.
The decision made by the master cannot be changed by him.
What he can do is to sell more things to make the owner happy and satisfied!
Actually...the shopkeeper coughed lightly, and looked at Carl as if nothing had happened.
In fact, he can also be a vase for Wenyue's shop, but I don't know if the owner agrees or not...
Reader fathers, because of the reason of the meal, the author has to double-open. However, this book is not about eunuchs because the readers' fathers are very good to me, and I am also reluctant to part with the empress and some supporting roles. From now on, it will be changed every day. Thousand characters (six thousand hands have been abolished, which is 3/4 level). Hey hey. .