Blackstone Code Chapter 866: Beauty and Destruction

The manager who had just recovered from walking into the store shivered violently. She felt a hand wrapping around her waist.

Damn it.

This strange feeling made her tremble!

She is not beautiful, and she is not too short, but she weighs more than 150 pounds and has a round face, which is not in line with the aesthetics of the current federal people.

They like girls with wavy blonde hair, three-dimensional features, a good figure, and a relatively thin girl.

Everything about the agent is exactly the opposite of the mainstream aesthetics, which also led to her having a short-lived relationship with another fat male classmate in high school and couldn't find a hole. I haven't talked to my boyfriend until now.

Sometimes when she is not awake from a dream, she will also fantasize about her future half, but whenever she wakes up from a dream, she will sadly find that this is not an easy task.

Because she is not beautiful, high-quality men will not choose her. At the same time, the circles she has come into contact with are not high-level federations, at least the middle and high-level ones. The eyes of the other half she chooses are also very critical.

Ordinary people can't get into her vision, which is why she has been single all these years.

If there is no accident, it is very likely that she will live alone in her life, adopt a child or two when she is older, and then join some new independent women's organizations, claiming that she is a non-marital infertilityist .

When old age or even death comes, she may regret that she has never had a real relationship with anyone in her life, never had a relationship, and had children.

Maybe...

But now, the girl was wrapping her arms around her waist, which gave her a very indescribable feeling. Her breathing was a little short, but she didn't hate it.

"Sorry... what did you... say?", she subconsciously wanted to dodge.

Perhaps the salesperson also realized that this is not a "player", she looked a little embarrassed, "Sorry, I may be too enthusiastic."

The agent forced a smile, "I overreacted."

After two seconds of silence, the salesperson continued to ask, "What do you want to buy, we have everything here!"

At this time, the manager's inner mood was a little strange. She couldn't tell. She looked at the surrounding walls. The walls were filled with ambiguous purple-pink light, and some fluorescent appliances made people's faces turn red and red. hot.

Those things, one more look makes them go blind!

"I'm here to buy something for Penny!" she told herself, her eyes fixed on the items.

"I want some...", she suddenly didn't know how to describe it, "the kind you know..."

She was a little embarrassed to say it, and it would be embarrassing for people who didn't swear to ask them to.

Like the agent at this time, she has never been exposed to these things, and it is difficult for her to say it.

The salesperson offered to help, "What role do you play?"

She found that the guest seemed to be in a strange state. Coupled with her dress and dressing, the salesperson who had seen many people and things moved slightly.

She stretched out her hand and pressed it on the manager's back again. The location chosen this time was neither exciting nor intense, and the manager didn't have much reaction.

Physical contact gives each other a sense of security, which is one of the characteristics of social animals that live in groups.

Especially in an uneasy and unfamiliar environment, this kind of physical contact will soothe uneasy emotions.

The agent moved his lips, but still couldn't say anything, the salesperson asked tentatively, "Pastor?"

"Priests and nuns are also our biggest hits, and you know, there's always going to be someone with a weird idea."

Seventy-five percent of the federation believe that when they die, they go to heaven, that there is a God in this world, and that God hears them when they pray.

This has also contributed to the sales of priests and nuns in the adult realm, and people's minds are weird.

Sometimes the better things are, the more they want to destroy them.

The more holy something is, the more they want to blaspheme.

The salesperson looked at the size of the agent and thought she might be playing the role of a priest.

The agent blushed and shook his head. Hell, is there such a subject?

She felt more and more embarrassed, and in order to prevent this situation from continuing, she could only bite the bullet and say, "Bad girl!"

"Bad girl!", the salesperson laughed, "What about the other part?"

Seeing that the agent didn't seem to know much, she continued to introduce, "We have a lot of bad girls, bad girls in the school, bad girls in the church, bad girls in the police station, bad girls in the park. , and the bad girl in the living room..."

"Which one do you want?"

The agent was eye-opening again, "Are there...so many?"

The salesperson quietly put her arms around the agent's waist again, and the agent also felt this. At this time, she was not as sensitive as she was at the beginning, "I can't imagine much!"

There is pride in the tone, which is also the pride of the salesperson of every adult shop on the back of Financial Street.

Those lunatic ghosts on Financial Street know what kind of plot they will think of and what kind of needs they have, but no matter what kind of requirements they have, this place can meet them.

If you don't have stock, then make a set by hand and mass-produce it, just to meet the financial tycoons' demand for happiness.

The agent shook his head blankly, "I don't know, do you have any recommendations?"

"How old is your girl this year?"

The agent hesitated, "Twenty."

The legal age of majority for a Commonwealth is twenty, but at sixteen you can get married, and at eighteen you can legally have a child. Twenty is the age of adulthood for the Gevra, and the Commonwealth just borrowed it. Didn't even think about changing.

The agent wasn't sure if these were suitable for Penny, and she misrepresented her age.

The salesperson seemed to have seen through the agent's lie. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised under the mask, "Then choose school suits and family suits. These two suits are most suitable for young girls."

The agent's heart beat faster, and she could vaguely think of what Penny and Lynch would do next. The surge of blood made her blushed, as if she could drip blood anytime, anywhere.

"Just these two sets, pack them for me, be strict, I don't want others to know what they are." The broker took out the checkbook, "How much?"

The salesperson was a little surprised. In fact, very few people buy a set, because some things are owned by every family.

For example, high school uniforms, almost all young girls have one or two.

There are also those round-toed leather shoes that must be worn in church schools. These are all people have, and there is no need to buy new ones.

And there are always some items that are repeated in each set. There are items in this theme and there are also in other themes. There is no need to buy repeatedly.

Those really big players are very skilled, and they can usually assemble several sets of props for the least amount of money.

But the broker wants the whole package, which means a big deal.

The salesperson said, "Three thousand two hundred dollars, sweetheart."

As soon as the agent was about to fill in this number, he suddenly said in a hurry, "The priest and nun will also have a set."

The salesperson almost laughed out loud. At 4,800 yuan, her commission is at least 300 yuan, which is more than two months' basic salary!

It's not easy to work in such a place. If you want to capture a steady source of customers, it is inevitable that you will sometimes have to play one or two roles in a cameo.

If you don't pay, the streets are full of people who are willing to pay. Why do people come to buy things from you?

This also makes people realize a truth more and more——

Money is hard to come by.

Shit is unpalatable.

The cannons are tough.

For 4,800 yuan, the broker quickly signed a transfer check. After the salesperson called to verify the security of the check, he put everything on a small cart.

There are not too many things, there are three boxes in total. The boxes are almost two meters long, fifty centimeters wide, and nearly eighty centimeters deep.

There are all kinds of small toys, all kinds of props, all kinds of costumes.

The agent thought it was just a few things, but she didn't expect there were so many!

The salesperson received a commission and was quite happy, "Do you need me to deliver it to your door?"

She said this with some kind of temptation and temptation in her tone, and sometimes she didn't mind playing a role herself.

The agent shook his head, "Just help me deliver it to the corner..."

Although it's a pity, the salesperson didn't force it. Just when the agent was about to leave, she suddenly grabbed the agent and said, "Sweetheart, can you leave a phone number?"

She hugged the agent tightly. After the contact just now, the reaction of the agent was not so intense.

"I... don't know."

The salesperson took another step forward, "Or should I leave you a call?"

The salesperson did not ask for the agent's phone number in the end, but she successfully gave her phone number to the agent.

The heartbeat of the agent who left the store in a panic gave her a very strong stimulation that she had never experienced before.

Not long after, the company's prop car arrived. The driver and employees put things into the car and left here with the manager.

The salesperson not far from watching the car leave ~IndoMTL.com~ took down the license plate number.

The agent handed over a transfer check for 4,800 yuan, which made her very tempted. She didn't ask how much money she could get. It would be no problem to improve her life, right?

Play by anyone, why not choose the one that gives the most?

The manager sitting in the car looked out the window, but she kept thinking about what happened just now. She had never experienced such a scene, and she was at a loss.

Looking back now, I suddenly feel stupid and stupid.

For some reason, she thought of the salesperson again.

She hadn't seen what she looked like or what kind of character she was, but somehow she was a little attracted.

After all, I'm still too lonely inside.

She thought so.

Maybe if you have time, ask her out for a drink?