Juliana’s workshop Chapter 52: Go out
In the end, Barrick left with a little gadget he had picked. As for the top, it was still in its original position. No one wants to move it again, of course, if there are new guests, then someone will always notice this particularly conspicuous spinning top—provided that there will be a visitor.
So far, only Barrick has arrived as the first guest, and because of Lulunaka’s generosity, he has chosen a free item to take away.
After Barrick left, Lulunaka sat on the counter and sighed, "None of the products I highly recommend were selected, but the gadgets I was about to forget were taken away."
"I don't think this is a bad thing." Pasta said, "If a demon strongly recommends something to me, then I will never choose it stupidly."
"In Mr. Barrick's eyes, am I a demon?" Lulunaka asked. Pasta felt that Lulunaka was asking knowingly, "As a businessman, it is always good to be cautious."
"If he is cautious, he shouldn't deal with me." Lulunaka smiled, "but he didn't, and he happily took my gold coins and crystals, and now he took a pipe. ."
"Every successful businessman will always deal with demons." Pasta said, "I think Mr. Barrick is also a successful businessman."
Lulunaka turned her head and looked at Pasta with a strange smile on her face, "You are both a businessman, and you are so degrading your career. Isn’t that great, uncle?"
"This is the identity you imposed on me." Pasta replied, "I, a businessman, only need to behave. There is a devil in charge of doing business."
Lulunaka was not angry because Pasta was ridiculing herself. If she was furious just because of what is equivalent to a daily quarrel, then Lulunaka would be too violent—no matter. What other people think, she considers herself a tolerant person and speaks very well. To laugh at this kind of thing is naturally interesting when you face each other. It would be boring to sing a one-man show when no one wants to answer or no one dares to answer.
"Let me ask more." Pasta continued, "That pipe with a golden handle, is it normal?"
"Do you think that is something abnormal?" Lulunaka asked rhetorically.
"I really don't think that is a normal thing." Pasta said. While he was talking, Julius walked in. He just went to cut off his sleeves and trousers, which turned into wispy lines, which makes him look a little funny now, like a child who has not grown up yet. The same, wearing specially tailored clothes, and like a worker moving in a port, rolling up the trousers and sleeves for easy movement, but there is no such old child among children, and there is no such thing as him among the moving workers. Bamboo poles that look thin.
"Julius, what do you think of the pipe that the dwarf took?" Lulunaka asked Julius who had just entered.
Julius thought for a while, and then asked carefully: "That pipe...is it really used to smoke tobacco?"
Hearing what Julius said, Lulu Nakatan shook her head and sighed. As for Pasta, with a smile on her face, it looked like she had won a certain bet.
"The answer was said too early by a kid who couldn't understand the atmosphere." Lulunaka said, "There is no fun here."
"Everyone knows that it is not an ordinary thing, only you refuse to admit it." Pasta said, "Even Barrick who chose that pipe knows it well. I think you still don’t look like you. It’s better to deceive yourself and others like a child."
Lulunaka hummed a few times, looking a little dissatisfied, but didn't say anything, "Forget it, anyway, the thing is similar to the display, so I will ignore that there is almost forgotten that thing. Since then. Mr. Barrick likes it, that's a bit useful."
Julius felt that the dwarf just chose a less dangerous thing and took it away, and it seemed that his vision was really good, and he chose one that was very suitable and safe for him personally. thing. Julius had touched the pipe earlier. At that time, something trivial happened and made him discover some of the functions of the pipe. Those functions are definitely not what the pipe itself should have. It's not a dangerous thing, but those features can be embarrassing and not suitable for use in front of outsiders—unless Barrick is interested in making a fool of yourself in front of other people.
Lulunaka jumped off the counter, "It's really boring two guys..." She walked out the door, and after passing by Julius, she turned her head and called Julius, "You want to see See what the King’s Castle looks like? Come with me."
Julius was taken aback, a happy expression appeared on his face, but immediately became suspicious. He is very happy to go to King’s Castle, but thinking that this is Lulunaka’s initiative to invite him, which makes him a little worried about Lulunaka’s bad idea~ IndoMTL.com~ The new store opens, and you will be gone soon. Only leaving a completely unskilled employee, I think this is not appropriate, at least not the attitude that a store manager should have. "
"What kind of customers can I have in this kind of ghost place? Mr. Barrick came on the first day and it was a good start." Lulunaka said to Pasta, "I will leave it to you in the shop. , Uncle. Don’t let others steal the merchandise-although for me, the merchandise stolen can be treated as a sale."
"Why?" Julius asked, "What is stolen will not have money to stay in the original place."
Lulunaka smiled at Julius, "Don’t worry about this, whether it’s the money left or no money, I can always get them to pay the appropriate price."
Julius trembles. He doesn't think Lulunaka is just acting or joking. If she said that, then she would be able to do it.
"For the good of everyone, I will watch here." Pasta said, "But if there are guests coming, I can't drive them away with a black face, right?"
"I believe in you, dear uncle." Lulunaka smiled, "In case--I mean in case, if there is a visitor, if the visitor sees something, you Give a reasonable price and let customers take away their favorite products."
"A store manager like you is really unheard of." Pasta said, "Too arbitrary."
"Didn't you see this?" Lulunaka smiled and left with Julius, "Okay, let me think about where to go first..."
After Lulunaka and Julius walked away, Pastara came over to a stool, sat on the edge of the counter, and closed his eyes calmly.