This is a pure Burmese "old pit" product, the size of a small fingernail is worth more than 250,000.
Du Jinyu looked at the rouge-like pendant hanging on the other person's neck, which was as condensed as white milk, and felt extremely proud.
He is very famous in Hanoi now, and everyone knows that he is a "big push" who spends a lot of money, so as soon as he goes online or goes to the theater, many people will praise him.
Li Jiaqi has recently obtained several TV drama resources and appeared in several variety shows, so she can be considered an 18th-tier actress!
During this period, he spent a lot of money to gain Li Jiaqi's favor, but he also enjoyed a "high-end" feeling that he had never experienced before.
After all, he is now really good friends with a celebrity.
This made him feel that those Internet celebrities and nightclub girls he used to play with were really not classy.
"Boss, wrap this up." Du Jinyu took out his card and handed it to the boss beside him coolly.
"Brother Du, I can't ask for such an expensive gift. I'll be very happy if you can bring me over today to see it." Li Jiaqi pouted slightly and put the pendant in the box with a look of reluctance.
"Jiaqi, take it if you like it. I just like you and want to make you happy." Du Jinyu was already fascinated by Li Jiaqi at this time, and his IQ reached negative numbers.
The fat boss in his fifties beside him curled his lips in disdain.
This little girl's "Pan'er" is really bright, her lines are smooth and her temperament is good, she is definitely a "big honey fruit", much better than those "canaries" he raised.
Seeing Du Jinyu's miserable look on his face, the shopkeeper almost wanted to ask him to get out of the way, and he took out a pendant that was three times bigger than that one and handed it to him.
"Brother Du, I know what you mean to me, but I really can't promise you, please don't make it difficult for me!" Li Jiaqi's soft tone was full of sincerity and sadness.
Du Jinyu's heart broke when he saw Li Jiaqi like this.
"Jiaqi, I swear, if I have even the slightest evil thought, I will let the car go..."
Before he could finish speaking, Li Jiaqi blocked his mouth with his hand, and a sweet orchid-like smell spread between his lips and teeth. With his heart beating fast, he reached out and wanted to grab the catkins, but the lady couldn't.
Floating away.
"Brother Du, do you say this to every girl you have ever dated, and have you ever given such a 'stone'?"
"No, those vulgar fans are not worthy of things like me and them. I just, just treat you..." Du Jinyu was so anxious that he was sweating and talking incoherently.
"Jiaqi, just accept it! You see, the store owner has been with us for such a long time." Du Jinyu got wise and carried out the boss who was watching the fun with a smile.
"It doesn't matter, the customer is God!" the boss said with a smile, but in his heart he wished Li Jiaqi wouldn't accept it.
Li Jiaqi knew that if the performance continued, it might not end well: "Thank you, Brother Du."
"Jiaqi, it's my honor for you to accept this pendant." Du Jinyu almost jumped with joy.
Outside the store.
Zhang Yuze, who was hiding in a second-hand van, slammed the headset on the modified chair.
Since this time, he has been following Li Jiaqi every day.
He knows that he has lost this woman, and if he doesn't find a way to get enough money, sooner or later he will be completely abandoned by her.
Zhang Yuze closed his eyes and leaned on the dirty chair, with an ever-changing expression on his pockmarked face.
He stood up and stepped on the accelerator, driving the car into the endless sea of cars.
Two hours later, he arrived at a seemingly abandoned factory in the suburbs.
He locked the door behind him again, and wearing a gas mask, he walked to a warehouse and opened the door. A moldy smell suddenly gushed out from inside.
Piles of fertilizers almost filled the warehouse, but they were all expired.
He walked under a wall of the warehouse and removed several moldy fertilizer bags above, revealing a heavy locking steel lid.
After opening it, he turned on the flashlight and walked down.
It turned out to be a basement of more than 100 square meters.
This was originally where the fertilizer factory used to store fermentation bacteria.
Now the place is filled with iron barrels marked with "acetone", "hydrochloric acid" and other words.
In the center of the room is a huge test bench, with glass tubes, measuring cups, alcohol lamps and other items placed on it.
There are reactors, centrifuges, electronic scales and some unknown machines around the table.
There is a dryer at the very end, and not far away are three rows of wooden shelves with more than ten grooves on them.
"Jiaqi, I will definitely take you back. You will always belong to me only." Zhang Yuze, who was wearing a gas mask, could still see the ferocious unwillingness in his eyes.
the next day
At eight o'clock in the evening, Li Ke, a technical geek, couldn't wait to turn on the computer.
Today he specifically asked for leave from his supervisor and did not work overtime.
Soon, the opening song of "Born to Be an Idol" appeared on his computer screen.
Seeing this group of fat and thin young ladies with different temperaments, Li Ke couldn't help but pick up the "Happy Fat House Water" on the table and take a few sips.
"Let me stop you, this Long Zitao is making a blind comment! How come Wu Zixuan is rated A? She is just a vase. When rating her, she doesn't even have a reason. She just opens her mouth and gives it."
Li Ke began to vent his dissatisfaction in the comment area, and then he was completely angered by Long Zitao.
"Damn, Huang Zitao's attitude is too bad!? Yang Ni is questioning why Natasha can kill Li Zimeng? Why do you still speak in such a vicious tone?"
Li Ke wanted to rush in and give Long Zitao a good beating.
"When people ask you about the judging criteria, what kind of answer do you give, and you also say, "If you have the ability, just stay in A." If you answer like this, I can also be a judge."
Li Ke was very dissatisfied with the ratings given by Long Zitao to the players. She felt that the latter were not good enough and were just making blind comments. If it weren't for "village beauty" Lu Fangxin, she wouldn't want to watch them.
Knock knock!
His Penguin account suddenly rang. When he opened it, he saw that someone was posting so-called inside information about the program "Born Idol".
It turns out that after the first episode was broadcast, many people communicated on the forum. Office workers like Li Ke, a technical man, liked Lu Fangxin very much, so they formed a penguin group.
There are people who claim to be well-informed and often post inside information.
"Attention everyone, please vote for 'Village Beauty'. I heard that the program team will eliminate me after the first public performance. I hope everyone will work harder. The voting instructions are in the group file."
Li Ke couldn't help being shocked when he saw the news and hurriedly downloaded the file.
He had never engaged in gambling before, so he read the document carefully, and then started to like it on the four major channels. There were many people like Li Ke who were doing the same thing.
Li Ke opened the penguin colony here, and there were already more than a hundred buildings inside.
"Is this okay? There are not many of us. There are only more than 300 people in the group."
"There must be other groups!"
"I don't know this!"
"If we shoot less, I will be eliminated 100% of the time."
Li Ke couldn't help but feel uncomfortable when he saw this. He also wanted to see the village beauty being funny.
"Then what should we do? Otherwise, let's send a message to WeChat Moments for help!"
"How can I post something like this on WeChat Moments? I'm afraid my girlfriend will see it."
"I'm afraid my boss will see it!"
Just when everyone was at a loss, the group leader came out to speak.
"Don't worry, everyone. If it doesn't work, each of us is trying to find a way to become a member for a month to vote for the village flower."
"Even if it is opened, the user will have 121 votes. What can I do with 10 more votes?"
"That is, if one person can cast hundreds of votes a day at a time, that's okay, I think let nature take its course!"
Although Li Ke was also worried about the village beauty, what he said in the group made sense.
10 more votes every day is better than nothing, let’s just look at the luck of the village belle!
What they didn't know was that this information had been fed back to a certain Penguin department as quickly as possible.