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Chapter five hundred and ninety-two, the red boy sings

A touching tears flowed out of Wang Qing's eyes and said, "Thank you, Master, for saving us~"

Zhang Mingxuan smiled and said, "Why are you crying? Those who don't know think I've bullied you?"

Wang Qing laughed out loud, swept her eyes, licked her lips with her red tongue, and said, "How do you want to bully us?"

Zhang Mingxuan couldn't resist it anymore, coughed and asked seriously: "Is there any problem in the market now?"

Wang Bei shook her head and said blankly: "No! They are all very good."

Wang Qing also put away her charming and serious expression, hesitated for a moment and said, "Young Master, there are indeed some problems in the market."

"Oh!" Zhang Mingxuan asked casually, but he didn't expect there was a problem.

Wang Qing said: "Young Master, you live on a high island without caring about common things. The market is naturally in a state of being in a state of no leader. Although Rong Lao is controlled by Mr. Rong Lao is not a management talent. Especially after the market is growing, Mr. Rong also feels quite difficult. There are monsters drawing land as plates in the market, and monsters raising prices uniformly. Some even harass merchants and charge fees."

Zhang Mingxuan frowned and said, "Don't you care about Xiong Da?"

Wang Qing said: "They don't kill monsters when they fight. There are some small conflicts and no one goes to find the Black Bear King. Moreover, the Black Bear King is so big that he can't take care of him. After all, some foreign monsters are no less powerful than the Black Bear King."

Zhang Mingxuan frowned. After all, there was no controller, and there was still a lack of an urban management brigade. It was easy to find the urban management brigade. It was difficult to find the city lord in the market! Not only should it be trustworthy, but it also had to be capable. Zhang Mingxuan believed that he was sure to be satisfied with these two conditions, but he was too tired and refused to do it!

Zhang Mingxuan said: "Let me think about it."

Wang Qing said respectfully: "Yes!"

Zhang Mingxuan stood up and walked out of the mobile phone store.

Wang Bei said in confusion: "Sister Qing, why don't I know that there are these things? I feel that they are all very good, so be polite!"

Wang Qing lit up on Wang Pei's forehead and said, "Of course they wouldn't dare to provoke you, we are the young master's people." He couldn't say anything proud in his tone.

Wang Bei nodded and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Nod my head again."

Zhang Mingxuan went to ask Mr. Rong again. It was indeed as Wang Bei said. Mr. Rong also urged Zhang Mingxuan to find a capable market controller as soon as possible, and now he can be said to be the city lord.

Zhang Mingxuan walked on the street and looked at the endless crowds. It turned out that the market was so big! It was different from the small fights before.

Zhang Mingxuan shook his head and frowned and muttered, "Where should I go to find the right person? Why don't I ask for someone when I go to the Jade Emperor?"

I walked forward with a frown and worried about everything. It was so annoying! It was Zhang Jun’s fault that he shouldn’t have built this market at the beginning.

A personal name flashed through my mind and was excluded one by one. I suddenly realized that the people I knew had no management talents and the violent man who started a movie without any disagreement was a wise man who lived indifferently with the world.

"Uncle Master~" Red Boy wearing shorts and red bellyband ran to Zhang Mingxuan from somewhere, giggling foolishly.

Red Boy followed Zhang Mingxuan's pace and said excitedly: "Uncle, you came up with a great idea! The bar business is so good now, it's full every night, and I have made a lot of money for me every day."

Zhang Mingxuan responded casually and said, "Then let's open it!"

Red Boy said excitedly: "Uncle Master, do you have any money-making projects? Let's start together and make half of the money."

"No!"

Red Boy's eyes rolled and said, "By the way, uncle, when will you give me the song you owe me?"

Zhang Mingxuan paused under his feet, looked at Red Boy and said, "You ask me for a song now?"

Red Boy nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes!" He said excitedly, "I want to sing a song on the bar stage."

Zhang Mingxuan nodded and smiled, "Okay! Come with me." He was depressed, you bumped into him, so let's have fun before talking about it.

Red Boy shouted excitedly: "Uncle Master is so great."

While walking, Zhang Mingxuan raised a finger and said, "Remove the small characters! Uncle Master is not small at all."

"Yeah! Yeah!" Hongboy nodded repeatedly. Now everything the junior uncle said was right.

Zhang Mingxuan took Red Boy back to the Hanging Island with him, stretched out his finger, and a small world portal that rotated opened, saying, "Come with me!"

The two walked into the small world.

Next, in the small world, there was a rumbling sound, and it didn't calm down until two days later.

On the third day, Red Boy was wearing small leather pants underneath, a large windbreaker on top, a floral shirt inside, and a big gold chain around her neck rushed out of the small world, with oil coming out of her head and sunglasses covering half of her face.

Zhang Mingxuan also walked out after Red Boy.

Red Boy shouted excitedly: "Uncle Master, this song is so suitable for me."

Zhang Mingxuan laughed and said, "It's good that you're happy." Anyway, I'm quite happy too.

Red Boy said excitedly: "When will it be uploaded?"

Zhang Mingxuan hesitated for a moment and said, "Let's go tomorrow!"

The Red Boy rubbed his hands and said, "It's still a day! It's so slow."

Zhang Mingxuan rolled his eyes, walked towards his room, and said, "Don't bother me!"

Red Boy nodded repeatedly, staring at Zhang Mingxuan's back and shouting: "Uncle Master, come on!"

Red Boy's eyes rolled and muttered, "It will be uploaded tomorrow, but I can sing in the bar tonight~ I'm so smart." He walked with two short legs and ran to the market downtown excitedly.

At night, colorful light flashed in the Xiaohuo Niu Bar, and passionate music rang on the stage. Two or three beautiful snake monsters who were invited twisted their waists and shook their butts on the stage.

There were monsters and monsters sitting in the bar, drinking heavily while making laughter, making a bunch of demons dancing.

Ding ~

A gong sounded, and the music in the bar stopped immediately. Everyone looked in the direction where the sound came. A leopard demon walked in from outside the door with a gong and shouted loudly: "The Holy Infant King is here!"

Two rows of little demons holding weapons walked in neatly from outside the door and were lined on both sides of the aisle.

A vulgar Taoist sitting on the bar touched his two beards and said, "Where does this Holy Infant King come from? What a big show."

A dressed banshee next to her smiled and said, "They are just some inconsistent little monsters. Taoist priest, are you interested in treating me to a drink?"

The vulgar Taoist touched his bearded hand and immediately quickly moved twice, squinted his eyes and said, "Of course I'm sexually interesting, I'll make two cups of flaming red lips."

The white rabbit monster inside the counter rolled his eyes and did not move.

The shiny banshee threw a charming look, stretched out her tongue and licked her seductive red lips.

Red Boy walked in from outside wearing a coat, leather pants, sunglasses, and a gold chain hanging around her neck. Her big, glittering back could slip on a fly.

The waiter and the bartender all bent down respectfully and said, "Boss!"

Red Boy was hiding behind the glasses with a proud light in his eyes. The content that Uncle Master sent to him was right. This feeling was great.

The charming banshee and the vulgar Taoist looked at each other, and their eyes couldn't hide their surprise. Is this Holy Infant King the bar owner? The two of them really don't know. They happened to miss it several times.

In the eyes of everyone, Red Boy walked onto the stage and clasped his fists and said, "Thank you to the support of all the friends in the world, the Holy Cute has thanked you here."
Chapter completed!
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