Zhou Zheng drove over and stopped the car. Uncle Huber had already walked over and said, "Master, why are you back just now? The host of this opening is still waiting for you."
The grocery store has been cleaned up and every place has been polished.
Zhou Zheng knew about Uncle Hu's work attitude. He said: "I went to pick up a friend and came back late. Uncle Hub, this is Wang Zekun." The relationship between Zhou Zheng and Wang Zekun seemed to be that of friends and elders, so
Zhou Zheng was also a little confused.
Fortunately, Wang Zekun does not lack these experiences: "Hello, Uncle Hu!"
Huber laughed happily and said: "Okay, just come and sit down. It will open soon."
Wang Zekun said: "Uncle Hu, you're welcome."
What he brought was just a flower basket. Since it was brought out at short notice, it was not very good. Zhou Zheng said it was unnecessary, but Wang Zekun still insisted on buying it. It cost two low-grade white crystals and the price was not cheap.
Naturally, a waiter took the flower basket in Wang Zekun's hand and placed it at the door.
"Uncle Huber, I have some friends coming soon. You can arrange for someone to receive them. In addition, send a waiter to book a place. It's noon and you can't let people leave without eating. This is unethical."
"Ah, young master, are there any friends coming?" Huber was a little surprised. He thought that just setting off some fireworks would make his family happy, but he didn't expect that the young master had friends coming. Could it be that Huber was surprised? After all, they
I have only been in Titan City for less than two months, and it is not easy to make friends.
Zhou Zheng nodded, and Uncle Hu quickly asked the waiter to boil water for tea. The young master's friend was here, how could there be no water?
The guys are also celebrating, and the deserted opening is somewhat strange. They work here and they have to have a face. When they heard that the young master had friends coming, it was considered that someone came to support them, and then they were busy one after another.
Boil water to make tea.
After a while of busy work, the time came to 10:50.
On the avenue, a car filled with more than a dozen flower baskets drove over and parked in front of the grocery store. After confirming the address, three young men jumped out of the car.
"Excuse me, is this a store opened by Zhou Zheng?"
Huber nodded quickly. Once the other party confirmed it, he immediately got to work and moved down the large flower baskets one by one.
These flower baskets are very large, and the flowers in them, except for some ordinary flowers, are several delicate and colorful mutant flowers on the main stem. They flow like streams of light in the sun. They are extremely gorgeous and beautiful.
Just these few mutant flowers are worth a lot of money, and at least they require green crystals.
The price of one green crystal to make a flower basket can fully show the kind of craftsmanship of the person who sent the flower basket.
There is not just one such flower basket here, but as many as ten.
Huber was a little dumbfounded. He pulled a young man carrying flowers and asked, "Are you mistaken? I don't know these people."
"Uncle, you can't be wrong, they just gave it to you here." The young man said respectfully. He worked in a flower shop and knew the value of these flower baskets best. The price of just one flower basket was his annual salary.
He can't earn back his salary, and how dare he be disrespectful to the old man in the grocery store in front of him?
Zhou Zheng looked at the sign above, and Zhang Xiaoqi's and his friends' names were clearly listed.
"Uncle Huber, these are sent by my friends. I think they will arrive soon."
With Zhou Zheng's words, Uncle Hu felt relieved. After all, these flower baskets were too expensive, and he was afraid that if he made a mistake, there would be another dispute.
After the three young men finished carrying the flower baskets down, they all said to Huber: "Boss, I wish you good luck with your business and a prosperous business."
"Boys, come in and have a cup of tea. Thank you for your hard work."
"Thank you boss, we still have a batch of goods to deliver. Goodbye." The three young men refused with a smile, got in the car, and left quickly.
On the street, three pickup trucks appeared again.
Zhou Zheng knew with just one glance that it was Xiao Heng and the others who had arrived. There was a big black hammer on the pickup truck, which was the symbol of the Warhammer team.
Sure enough, three pickup trucks parked outside the door, and Xiao Heng jumped out first.
"Haha, Brother Zhou, fortunately we are not late."
Zhou Zheng greeted him and said with a smile: "You have come at the right time. Go inside and sit for a while. The auspicious time will come soon." Then he naturally introduced Uncle Hu to Xiao Heng and the other five of them.
"Uncle Hu, hello, Brother Zhou is our brother. If anything happens in the future, just treat us as juniors." Xiao Heng's words definitely made people feel comfortable.
Huber smiled and said, "You're welcome. The young master is lucky to have friends like you. Please come in."
Now Huber has been impressed by the young master. He was able to make friends with fourth-level warriors in such a short period of time, and they are also a strong team. For Huber who hopes that the young master will become a successful person, it is definitely better than opening the business now.
And make him happy.
Only when the young master succeeds will he be truly happy.
Wang Zekun looked at this Warhammer team. The strength of the fourth level was indeed not too bad, but it was far from enough to protect the Blood Orchid.
Is this all the madman has?
I looked at the time, 10:55.
"Master, are you ready to start?" Huber asked.
Zhou Zheng shook his head and said, "Wait a minute, I still have friends coming."
As soon as he finished speaking, the unique roar of sports cars came from the distance, and a team of more than ten supercars appeared, attracting countless people to watch and point at the team.
In the new world, fuel is expensive, and the engines of supercars like this are completely fuel-hungry tigers. No amount of oil can feed them. Most rich people just collect them and don’t dare to drive them. The supercars in Titan City
I ran around a lot and collected them from some nearby cities, but it was almost impossible to see them in real life.
But now, more than ten cars appear at one time, which can definitely cause a sensation.
The supercar is not fast, it just goes slowly on this street.
That thrilling roar of the engine is the charm of a supercar.
"What a spectacular convoy."
"I don't know who they are, but these are the top supercars in Titan City."
"Of course he is a big shot. Can ordinary warriors afford such a gas-powered tiger?"
Amidst all the speculation, the motorcade stopped in front of the grocery store.
On the first Lamborghini, the scissor door slowly opened. From the driver's seat, Zhang Xiao got off the car and let out a burst of laughter: "Boy, is our time just right? Fortunately, we are not late, otherwise you would not be pregnant.
Swallow me."
Zhou Zheng went up to him and gave Zhang Xiaoqi a hard blow on the shoulder: "I was afraid you would let me go."
As the cars behind me passed by, their doors opened one after another, and familiar people appeared one after another.
Lu Chuanxi, Xia Lingxuan, Lou Qianjun, and some people they didn't know, but they were all very high-level warriors, the lowest was seventh-level warriors, and most were eighth-level warriors. The appearance of more than a dozen high-level warriors was definitely something
Sensational thing.
Zhang Xiaoqi and the others are no small figures. As soon as they appeared, they immediately attracted the attention of the people around them. They all screamed in surprise, as if they were chasing stars.
Seeing no sign of Zhan Hu, Zhou Zheng asked, "Where is Zhan Hu?"
Xia Lingxuan and the others burst into laughter. Lou Qianjun said: "With his size, do you think he can fit into a supercar? He was driving a Dongfeng Warrior and was thrown a few streets away by us. Haha, I can foresee him."
His face looks so stinky."
Just as he was talking, the roar of the Dongfeng Warrior's engine really came from the street, and it quickly rushed to stop here.
Zhan Hu jumped down from above and cursed: "Ling Xuan, you bastards are so unethical and bad. You left me alone and ran away like that."
Everyone laughed.
Next, naturally, he started to introduce friends. This time Zhang Xiaoqi came, not only with Zhan Hu and the others, but also with some warriors from other fields. With Zhang Xiaoqi’s connections, there are only a few people here.
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The people who followed Zhang Xiaoqi were all close friends with Zhang Xiaoqi. They were all a little surprised to see Zhang Xiaoqi being so polite to Zhou Zheng, a fourth-level warrior.
"Everyone, sit inside."
Huber, who had been in shock just now, finally came to his senses.
Just by looking at the momentum, you can tell who the young master's friends are this time. They are definitely people walking around in Titan City. Uncle Huber never imagined that the young master has made such a big impact in just two months.
With such achievements, others have an eighth-level warrior, which is already a blessing in the face, but my young master’s eighth-level friends come one after another.
Not to mention Uncle Hu, even Wang Zekun was also shocked. These dozen seventh- and eighth-level warriors, how powerful are the forces involved?
Now Wang Zekun finally knows where Zhou Zheng's confidence comes from. With these friends here, in Titan City, if you want to touch Zhou Zheng, you have to consider the reaction of Zhang Xiaoqi and the others. The anger from the eighth-level warrior is too much for some ordinary teams to bear.
live.
Xiao Heng and the others who had just stayed in the grocery store were warriors themselves, so they naturally knew what the eighth stage was.
For a moment, Xiao Heng and the others were all excited.
Only now did they know that Zhou Zheng asked them to celebrate the opening, and they were the ones who directly benefited. With Zhou Zheng, he would definitely introduce people like himself to these eighth-level warriors, and the network established by then would let them know anything they wanted.
It's enough to speed up their development.
At this time, Zhou Zheng was infinitely higher and more mysterious in the hearts of Xiao Heng and others.
11 o'clock sharp.
At Huber's order, a waiter lit the fireworks that had been placed long ago.
“Boom…”
Without firecrackers, fireworks can still have a festive feel.
Under Zhang Xiaoqi's tug, the red cloth with the grocery store's brand name was pulled off, revealing "Zhou Ji Grocery Store" written on it.
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