Blackstone Code Chapter 963: Isn’t that just smoking a cigarette?
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"Sir, this is your experience ticket, please keep it safe."
A clerk in a maid outfit held a golden plate with a row of cards in it. She took one out of it and handed it to the gentleman who got up after six o'clock and was lining up.
The clerk's respect and even respect for him made him very happy, and a little nervous.
The Commonwealth is a country that pursues spiritual and physical freedom. In this country, a person can die of poverty and will not do things that degrade himself against his will.
At least that is the case with most people, and the more people at the bottom, the more so.
Some people once commented on the different classes of people in the Federation, and they all agreed in the end, that the "bones" of the bottom people are harder!
This is not simply about human bones, but a kind of backbone. There will always be people who make desperate and pessimistic decisions at the end. On the contrary, it is people in the upper class who will immediately change their positions as long as they perceive the danger.
This is also why in the Federation, few people use honorifics. The charter says that everyone is equal. Why should I be lower than you?
When the pretty clerk used the honorific, he really felt a sense of satisfaction and joy.
Watching the female clerk turn around and walk to the next passerby waiting in line for the experience, how he wished the time would stop here for a while.
Fortunately, she gave him a small card, and his eyes were focused on the small card.
This is a solid black matte texture card with a smooth gold edge on the outside, unlike ordinary business cards or cards that can see the texture fibers on the inside.
This is more aesthetically pleasing.
There is a golden cross on the card that runs through the entire card. At the bottom of the card, there is a number, he is number 39.
The card was a little heavy, and the people in the queue suddenly exclaimed, "Oh my God, is this... gold?"
Soon the whole line up was a little commotion. Some people said that this somewhat heavy card was made of real gold. This must be... The man who came to line up at 6 o'clock weighed the card in his hand, less Saying yes...he doesn't know how much it weighs, but it definitely has weight.
Soon there was some commotion in the back of the group, and it turned out that today's experience was over.
Only 200 coupons will be issued every day for Black Gold Supreme, and there are only 200 coupons available in the experience store. If you want to join in, you can only wait for tomorrow.
The commotion only lasted for a short while. Under the watchful eyes of several soldiers in combat uniforms, with standard rifles in their hands, and a black triangle badge with gold cracks on their chests, those people did not dare to make a fuss.
This is the security guard of Blackstone Security and the first security company in China.
The last hearing ended last month, and starting in June, the federal government will issue 30 licenses to civilians, and those who hold licenses can set up armed security companies-
It is worth noting that armed security companies mean employed companies that use military operations and other means to accomplish a given objective, excluding those ordinary security companies and the like.
At the same time, Congress has done more detailed work on these things, and ordinary people don't need to know that much.
All they know is that the people at Blackstone Security are sometimes scarier than the people in the government.
Surprisingly, those who caused the commotion did not leave, but continued to line up, and they even asked people to get some food and books, and they were going to wait here for a day!
"It's crazy...", the man who got up at six o'clock muttered, clutching the card in his hand tightly, as if it was very important.
During the period, people also came to ask people with cards if they were willing to sell their cards and opportunities, and they were willing to pay a high price of 100 yuan.
If the card was really pure gold, it would be worth about fifty or sixty dollars, which, plus the price of the queue, isn't really that low.
But no one agreed, and then the price continued to climb. Some people chose to give up the opportunity at 300 yuan, and some people insisted to the end, such as the gentleman who got up at six o'clock.
He only has time today. He has to go to work tomorrow. If he misses this time, he doesn't know how long he will have to wait.
The team moved forward little by little, which also made people very curious. If it was just to experience cigarettes, why not let everyone go in directly, and one person gave a pack and it was over.
Why do those people take so long to go in and come out with some kind of emotion that no one else can understand?
All kinds of curious guesses made people more and more anticipation, and so did the gentleman who got up at six o'clock. He waited until a little more than ten o'clock before it was his turn.
He entered the lobby, led by two female clerks.
It's a hall, it's better to say it's a long corridor with "S" constantly detouring, there are pictures on it, and two female clerks use soft voices to introduce to him some things he doesn't know about Black Gold Supreme. matter.
For example, this new sub-brand was designed by Mr. Lynch himself. For example, Mr. Lynch had the idea of designing this brand and image.
There are some other interesting little stories.
The whole process is not too long, about seven or eight minutes, which is a normal pace. While walking and explaining, it is not boring at all. On the contrary, Mr. passers-by who get up at six o'clock want this corridor to be longer.
This will give him a few extra minutes with two beautiful and lovely ladies around him.
At the end, he saw the real hall, luxurious, noble, pure white floor tiles and wall tiles with lights that made people seem to be standing in the sky, stepping on cotton!
In the gaps between the bricks, there was silver light. He didn't know what it was, but he guessed that it should be silver.
Now the price of silver is really not cheap, more than ten dollars an ounce, and it is said that the price is still rising.
Looking at the silver light in the cracks of every brick here, even if no one needs to mention it, he knows that it must be silver.
Because even the cards are made of gold, it is suddenly not unacceptable to pour some silver on the ground under your feet as a decoration.
Noble, holy!
He came to the counter in the middle of the hall, led by two female clerks.
Inside the oval counter are two beautiful ladies dressed in pure white with some white feathers on their heads.
At the reminder of the clerk next to him, he showed his card, and then the clerk at the counter, out of nowhere from below, took out a tray.
There's something in there that he doesn't quite understand.
"You must keep your cards safe. Only 2,000 cards will be distributed nationwide during this experience. You are lucky to get one of them, and the number is very high."
"No matter what kind of activities we hold in the future, you can participate for free and enjoy the right to experience first."
"When we have a new product every quarter or year, someone will send you a free trial product, and I hope you can give positive feedback, it is very important!"
The female clerk repeatedly warned, "We don't recognize people, we only recognize cards. If you are willing to take action, you can give it to us directly, and we will pay you 1,000 yuan!"
The passerby, who got up early at 6 o'clock and felt that it was too early, was stunned. He held the card in his hand tightly and carefully, "No, I won't give it to anyone."
The female clerk smiled regretfully, one of them was carrying a tray, and the other led him into a small room at the edge of the hall.
The style inside is the same as the outside, with some paintings on the walls, making it look more like it's in the sky.
There is a reclining chair inside, using a lot of pure white cotton. With the help of the two female clerks, he lay down on it, like lying on a cloud, very comfortable.
The soothing music suddenly sounded, and the light dimmed a little, which made the white walls look a bit blue.
Or it's blue in its own right, but the previous light obscures its essence.
"Please close your eyes, distinguished guest..."
Waking up early at 6 o'clock, Mr. passerby, who doesn't feel that he is too early, closed his eyes obediently, and then pressed his hands on his scalp, pinching it hard but just right.
It made him so comfortable, as if he had never been so comfortable... maybe there was, but it was in the womb.
Just when he felt like he was about to fall asleep, his face suddenly became cold, he opened his eyes and there was a small watering can spraying something on his face.
"This is the original plant extract we extracted from the virgin forests of Nagalil. It can effectively improve your facial dehydration problem and keep your facial skin fresh all day long."
"Now that you're fully relaxed, you can taste our new cigarettes and experience something you've never felt before..."
Under the reclining chair, it slowly stood up a little, turning lying down into sitting down.
The clerk who was massaging him started pressing his temples, and if it weren't for the shameful noise, he would have moaned for a while now.
The female clerk next to her took out a small, individually wrapped item from the tray, like one of those hard candies, just a little longer than they looked.
She cut open the package with a pair of fine scissors and pulled out the filter-tipped cigarettes.
He has some experience~IndoMTL.com~ Although he thinks it is a bit too ritualistic, he still enjoys everything now.
The female clerk took out the cigarette, flicked it lightly, and swept away the debris from the cigarette **** on a small plate, and then handed the cigarette to him.
“Should I smoke now?” he asked.
The female clerk nodded with a smile and took an oil lamp from the tray.
It was what looked like a jug made of pure gold, but was only the size of a palm, with a cotton thread sticking out from the spout.
The female clerk first lit it with a lighter, and then held it to let the passerby who thanked him for getting up at six o'clock light the cigarette in his hand.
She also explained, "matches and lighters emit too many chemicals when they are used, which affects the taste."
"And here is camel oil, which not only won't spoil the taste of your smoking, but also has a certain beneficial effect."