Hong Dali took another bottle, which was a bottle of white wine without any color. The name was Galaxy Fantasy. He smelled it decently, and then said: "This bottle of Galaxy Fantasy, the wine tastes very good.
Even if it lacks a bit of harshness, I have to use a dragon horn cup. This jade cup adds color, and the dragon horn adds fragrance, there are countless ways to do it!"
"Okay!" Uncle Gate nodded and rushed out again. After a while, he came back with a head of a tyrannosaurus. I don't know where he did it...
Hong Dali wiped his sweat. Fortunately, he didn't say that he was going to use something from the Galaxy nobles to drink. Otherwise, he would have been wanted by the entire Galaxy...
He chopped off a dragon horn and drank it. Uncle Gate was very satisfied.
It is true to say that he usually likes to drink. He has drunk almost all kinds of good wines in the galaxy, but it is the first time that Hong Dali can talk about the drinking utensils for drinking. Now he has many
The feeling of enlightenment and the look in Hong Dali's eyes were completely different.
At this time, Hong Dali brought another bottle of wine over, carefully looked at the various information marked on it, and then nodded with satisfaction and said: "This Gaoqiong Liquor uses an ancient formula hundreds of thousands of years ago.
You have to use antique utensils, and the older they are, the more artistic conception they have. Therefore, it is best to use antique drinking utensils to drink this thing, which is the most suitable for the occasion."
"Well, there are no antiques around here. Let's make a note of it first." Uncle Gate was a little disappointed, because there is really no museum nearby...
After being deceived for a long time, Hong Dali took another bottle of Qianhua Wine and said with a smile: "This Qianhua Wine is made from thousands of famous flowers, so the wine has a delicate fragrance, just like walking in the spring suburbs, making people drunk before drinking it.
.To drink, you have to use an ancient rattan cup. Of course, ancient rattan cups are hard to find, so it’s okay to just use a better wooden cup."
"Well, wooden cup." Uncle Gate went out again. Soon, he came back with a tombstone: "Do you want to carve this?"
Hong Dalifu Khan: "I'm talking about the wood of wood, not the wood of the cemetery..."
"Oh..." Mr. Gate's face turned red with a rare blush: "I misunderstood." Then he looked for wood all over the place, and finally settled on Comrade Luo Qiang's desk. The desk was really made of wood...
So half a minute later, Uncle Gate was contentedly drinking wine from the carved wooden cup. He smiled and said: "Gu la la la la. Boy, you have it, you are right." He said and looked at it carefully.
Hong Dali suddenly leaned forward and hugged Hong Dali into his arms. His arms were as thick as Hong Dali's waist: "Boy, I like you, so you can be my son!"
Boy, I like you, so you can be my son!
It seems that this is a special hobby of Uncle Gate. He calls anyone he likes as his son...
Then to everyone's surprise, Hong Dali didn't object!
"Well, okay," Hong Dali smiled and patted Uncle Gate's arm: "Dad!"
"Gula la la la la!" Gate laughed so loudly that the roof of the pawn shop shook: "I have another family member, gula la la la!"
It was a great thing to suddenly recognize such a godfather, so everyone went out and boarded the spaceship to find a restaurant to eat and drink to build relationships. This is what happens in the Kingdom of Heaven on Earth, and not much has changed since they arrived at the center of the Galaxy Alliance.
So at the dinner table, Hong Dali said something very naturally: "By the way, Dad, I have opened a few shops over at the Interstellar Harbor, but I don't have much manpower. Why don't you go there to have some fun, Dad? Help me get through.
son!"
"Oh? Let's see what happens? Well, okay." Uncle Gate thought for a second and then agreed: "Then let's set off right away. By the way," he said and looked at the man with eagle eyes again: "You too
Come with me, if you want to fight, we can fight over there!"
"Okay!" The eagle-eyed man nodded very simply: "By the way, when you are in a bad mood, you can take care of yourself."
Tang Muxin and others burst into tears, it was so scary!
On the way to the Interstellar Harbor, Gate asked Hong Dali: "Dali, what am I mainly responsible for there? What kind of stores do you open? What do you sell?"
"Oh," Hong Dali touched his chin and thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Speaking of which, dad, I really forgot to give you a greeting gift." As he said this, he took out a lot of armor from the space watch and said
: "Dad, your body is a bit big. I didn't pay attention to this when I bought it. Why don't you just grab some and dig out the gems?"
"Huh?" Gate grabbed a piece of armor at random, felt it for a while, and was suddenly surprised: "These gems are all of the best quality, with good attributes."
"Hehe, otherwise it can be used as a meeting gift," Hong Dali said with a smile: "Dad, you can accept whatever you like. Anyway, I plan to sell these things one by one. You pick first, and you can sell the rest as you like.
"Yes." Then he looked at the eagle-eyed man: "By the way, what is this uncle's name?"
"Mihawk." The eagle-eyed man picked up two pieces of armor with a black knife and put them in his hands to look at them: "Well, the attributes are indeed good. Then I will collect a few suitable ones first. Thanks, I will send more when the time comes.
You alone."
Tang Muxin: "..." Li Nianwei: "..." Luo Qiang: "..." Others: "..."
Can you stop saying so scary things? Hey, we won’t take anyone’s head!
Since he has become a cheap boyfriend, Jiang Qianxue cannot let go. Hong Dali said: "Qianxue, you should also choose this armor. It's useless for me to keep it anyway."
When Hong Dali bought the armor, Jiang Qianxue had never seen it. Jiang Qianxue didn't know what the raw stones he bought were used for, so she didn't think much about it. However, after picking up the armor, she was still a little surprised: "So many top-quality gems?!" said
At this point, she suddenly remembered the three mysterious women she had met at Solon Auction House before. At this time, she took a closer look at Tang Muxin, Li Nianwei and Ling Xiaoyi...
God, those three women I met that day, could they be the three of them? Then Hong Dali has a lot of assets!
Of course, Jiang Qianxue was a very smart girl. She didn't ask too much, and she remembered her identity as a cheap girlfriend. She would take whatever her husband gave her, so she very obediently chose a few pieces of armor she liked and kept them.
She actually chose a steel armor, and she looked like a very high-end and very powerful professional swordsman...
Arriving at the Interstellar Harbor soon, Hong Dali and his party went directly to the eleventh floor, the armor shop where Hong Dali bought.
When it comes to opening a store, there are a lot of things to pay attention to, such as decoration, the layout of items, staffing, and how many waiters to hire. You have to find a manager, right? There has to be a caretaker, right? Especially
For someone like Hong Dali, who directly bought seven stores at once, there is absolutely no need to reduce the number of people, right?
But Hong Dali didn't do that.
As soon as this guy entered the store, he looked around and then began to give instructions: "Hey, Uncle Mihawk, it looks like I need to trouble you. I'm going to renovate this store."
"Dali," Tang Muxin asked curiously from the side: "If you want to decorate, you have to find a decorator, right? What do you want to do with Uncle Mihawk? He is a swordsman, not a decorator!"
After all, this Mihawk is also an awesome person who can compete with the awesome Mr. Getter for a whole night, but in the end he was asked to be a decorator...
Of course, overkill is one of the skills that a qualified prodigal must master. Hong Dali answered very matter-of-factly: "Uncle Mihawk's swordsmanship is so good. It's so convenient to open the door directly on the wall. It's better to find a decorator."
You have to bang the wall."
Mihawk: "..."
This was the first time he heard that he was good at swordsmanship and used it to do this.
Hong Dali continued: "Besides, before we go out, we have to build a closet or something, right? Make some holes to put some decorations or something? Then just dig a pond on the ground and ask customers to fish or something? Make a dozen.
You have to cut it to move something on the counter, right? Such a serious thing must be done by a powerful swordsman like Uncle Mihawk!"
Mihawk: "..."
"Gu la la la la!" Gate laughed loudly as he listened and pointed at Mihawk holding his belly. He found that the more he looked at Hong Dali, the more he liked it.
Then he knew that he was wrong, very wrong...
Hong Dali: "After we've cut the doors, dug out the closets, etc., we have to have a mover or something... That... you look at this..."
Gate: "..."
"Ah, actually, I think you are getting stronger and stronger," Hong Dali said with a smile, "You are suitable for this job! I'll treat you to a drink after that. You can drink as much as you want!"
Well, having said that, I really can’t refuse.
Everyone covered their mouths and laughed wildly as they watched. They were overjoyed. Of course, they laughed, but they still had to work.
So work started.
To say that the awesome Uncle Hawkeye and the very awesome Uncle Gate are really not the same. Mihawk was dancing wildly with the black knife over there, slashing all the way, cutting whatever he saw. Anyway, he just wanted to watch.
Cut off all the things that are not pleasing to the eye! Uncle Gate followed behind and piled all the chopped things together. First, he drew a big circle on the ground, and then cut the chopped scraps into small pieces. Li Yang waited for a few
Famous Dog Leg will go buy something similar to cement and come back with a touch...
Don't tell me, this is really a waste utilization. In a short time, all seven stores were opened and cut neatly. A pool on the ground connected all seven stores. After that, other things should be ping-ping-pong-ping
Smash it and throw it away, and then just get some sofas, coffee tables, etc. This is an armor shop, that's it!
"Dali..." Tang Muxin looked at the newly renovated or smoky new store in stunned silence, and said, "You are indeed right. It seems that it is done much faster than the decoration work..."
Mihawk: "..." Uncle Gate: "..."
"That's necessary," Hong Dali nodded fiercely with a smile: "After that, put a piece of armor in the middle, sell one piece a day, and close the door when it is sold out!"
It’s the end of the month, please clear out monthly tickets! (To be continued...)
