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Liu Lan said she could still eat another bowl, but actually ate two more bowls.

After three bowls of vegetables and noodles, Liu Lan was convinced of Huang Fugui's cooking skills.

"Hiccup, it's amazing. This noodle is so... hiccup, it's amazing. Wow, you can also eat noodles while playing. If I were a guest, I would definitely come to this bowl of noodles every day just for this bowl of noodles." Three bowls of green vegetable noodles After eating three hot spring eggs, Liu Lan lay paralyzed at the front desk like a frozen vegetable, not even wanting to move his brain or limbs.

"Don't think about it. This exclusive book is priced at 138. How many people are willing to eat a bowl of vegetable noodles at 138?" Jiang Qi poured cold water on Liu Lan.

"What 138? How much does it cost to eat a bowl of noodles? Liu Yatou, if you like your uncle Huang, I will cook it for you every day. My son and grandson both like to eat the noodles I make." Huang Fugui said enthusiastically.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Uncle Huang, I love you so much. Fortunately, I had the discerning eye to find a part-time job in this store, soooo." Liu Lan was so moved that she immediately got up and washed the dishes.

When Old John saw this, he also stood up and started mopping the floor. Seeing everyone moving, Jiang Qi felt that as a boss, he was not good at eating and not working. As soon as he stood up and was about to go upstairs to help Liu Lan wash the dishes, Huang Fugui grabbed the host. Manual sat next to Jiang Qi.

"Boss, I understand most of the games in this book, but I don't understand how to play Werewolf and Texas Hold'em."

Werewolf Killer Jiang Qi certainly knows how to play, but Texas Hold'em involves a blind spot in his knowledge. His understanding of poker is still limited to 24 points and Landlords. He took the host's manual and studied it carefully for five minutes. Jiang Qi discovered I didn’t understand it either.

Jiang Qi could only look at Old John, who seemed to know how to play Texas Hold'em: "Old John, do you know how to play Texas Hold'em?"

Old John held the mop and looked at Jiang Qi quietly, his eyes filled with the thought that you would ask such a question to an old man with amnesia.

Jiang Qi:......

"It's okay, let's find tutorials online!"

With that said, Jiang Qi took out his mobile phone and searched for tutorials on how to play Texas Hold'em Poker.

Huang Fugui has a quick mind and can learn anything quickly. He understood a lot after watching the video for a few minutes. Seeing that it was getting late, Jiang Qi was afraid that the second-hand mobile phone store would close later, so he told Old John to go home later, while he took Huang Fugui to the night market to buy necessary daily necessities.

Huang Fugui himself is a person who likes to join in the fun. The more people there are, the happier he is. The night market Jiang Qi took him to was the same one he took Old John to a few days ago. It mainly sold clothes, and the people shopping there were basically students and retired old men and women who had nothing to do.

Unlike Old John, who was always silent and did not express his opinions, Huang Fugui had his own opinions on clothes. Jiang Qi let Huang Fugui choose and buy whatever he liked. As long as it was not too outrageous, Jiang Qi would pay for it.

Then Huang Fugui began to bargain with various stall owners at the night market.

When he first came up, he cut it in half, and continued to chat when he couldn't. Without knowing how much the clothes should theoretically sell for, Huang Fugui became as skilled as the old man and old lady who went to the night market every day, bargaining all the way, and finally harvested all kinds of clothes at super low prices. , Jiang Qi was dumbfounded.

It also made Jiang Qi realize that the last time he brought Old John here to buy clothes, they were all expensive.

In the end, Huang Fugui and Jiang Qi left the night market with large and small bags and went to a second-hand mobile phone store. Jiang Qi wanted to buy another cheap mobile phone for Huang Fugui.

"Uncle Huang, how can you be so sure that Boss 60 will sell those sneakers just now?" Jiang Qi was a little curious.

Huang Fugui doesn't offer every item at half price. On a few items, he goes even further. For example, the boss asked for 160 for the sneakers just now. He asked whether to sell them for 40, and finally settled for 60.

"It depends on the material." Huang Fugui said, "I looked at the shoes from several shoe stalls, and his shoes have the thinnest soles and the worst materials. The soles of other shoes are soft and his shoes are hard. You can tell they are inferior products when you touch them. , I guess the soles will be worn out after a few months of wearing them. Then I will have to buy materials to mend the soles, eh, I don’t remember how to mend the soles..."

"When shopping for something, the most important thing is to compare shopping, and don't be afraid of haggling. I saw those ladies asking for half price and the stall owners' expressions didn't change and they didn't chase anyone away. I knew the prices were inflated, so I bought everything there. As long as the stall owner is still willing to negotiate with you, there will be a chance of success, for example..." Huang Fugui began to teach Jiang Qi his experience in bargaining.

After arriving at the second-hand mobile phone store, Huang Fugui once again showed Jiang Qi his bargaining skills, and directly reduced the price of an old and broken smartphone from three years ago from 800 to 300.

After the transaction was completed, Jiang Qi took Huang Fugui to apply for a phone card, briefly taught him how to use the smartphone, and bought him some daily necessities. He ordered a three-piece cotton bed set of the same style as Old John online for Cao Yongjun. Send him a message telling him that he helped find a second tenant.

Cao Yongjun had full trust in Jiang Qi and said that as long as Jiang Qi felt there was no problem, it would be fine. After transferring the one-for-one deposit of 800 yuan to Cao Yongjun, Jiang Qi's bank card balance dropped to three digits.

On the way home, Jiang Qi had already begun to think about the possibility of taking Huang Fugui and Old John to have dinner with his sister-in-law and uncle's house.

Because the three-piece bed set had not yet been shipped, Jiang Qi asked Huang Fugui to stay in the guest room at home as usual.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening after all this work.

Jiang Qi, who was poor and tired, managed to cheer up and taught Huang Fugui how to use various facilities in the kitchen and bathroom. If he woke up tomorrow morning, he could cook dumplings by himself. If he really didn't know how to use them, he could wait until Old John came down and ask Old John to help him cook them. .

After all these instructions, Jiang Qi simply washed up and fell asleep.

When Jiang Qi woke up the next day, Huang Fugui had learned to watch TV on Internet TV.

Jiang Qi glanced at it. It was a costume idol drama. The male and female protagonists were quarreling. It was obviously a love-making enemy drama. The plot was very cliché, but Huang Fugui watched it with gusto and even watched the fifth episode.

There were dumplings covered with a cover on the table. The dumplings were already cold. Huang Fugui obviously cooked them for Jiang Qi when he was cooking dumplings in the morning, but he didn't expect them to become Jiang Qi's lunch.

"Boss, get up. There are dumplings on the table. They can be eaten hot. Brother John came over this morning. I originally wanted to invite him to watch TV together, but he didn't seem to like it very much. He went back to read a book." He said with a smile, "This TV series is so funny. A little girl changes into men's clothes, ties up her hair and goes out disguised as a boy, and no one notices it. The people in this show are really interesting."

Jiang Qi understood. Huang Fugui regarded the idol drama as a comedy.

Jiang Qi warmed up the dumplings silently, then sat down next to Huang Fugui with a plate in hand to watch with him. Huang Fugui was even more happy to see Jiang Qi willing to watch it with him, and complained while watching it.

"The wontons here are really expensive. A bowl of wontons actually costs a small piece of silver, and the store doesn't even weigh it. What if it's fake silver?"

"Iron and weapons are controlled products. The court here is really lax. Any blacksmith can buy a crossbow without having to show a certificate."

"This dish is very well done. The flowers are blooming and the shadows of water lilies will appear when you pour the soup. It is similar to Huang Yuchu's family's secret technique!"

Jiang Qi:......

He almost forgot that Huang Fugui came from the fantasy ancient times of parallel time and space.

At this moment, Liu Lan sent Jiang Qi a WeChat message, telling Jiang Qi that six junior high school students who had just finished their final exams had made an appointment to take the reasoning book at 6:30 pm through the customer service account, and the deposit had been collected.

Liu Lan has always been in charge of the customer service account. Normal script-killing stores have an appointment group, and appointment messages are sent to the group every day to facilitate customers to place orders. When Jiang Qi was researching the script-killing shops in the city, he added a few appointment groups.

But Galaxy Script Club is an abnormal script killing shop.

Because the business is so bad, there are basically no individual customers in the store. There are students and young people who live nearby and can see the store every day when they pass by. They occasionally make appointments on weekends. Therefore, both Jiang Bing and Liu Lan felt that there was no need to form a group, otherwise it would be embarrassing to have 95 trumpets in a crowd of 100 people.

If there are really individual customers coming from the sky, Liu Lan will usually choose to ask the customer privately. Anyway, there are only a few real customers in the customer service account.

Speaking of book appointments, Jiang Qi remembered that Huang Fugui would open his first book tonight.

Although Huang Fugui originally played myself, he is, after all, a fantasy ancient card character who has just come to modern society for a day. Jiang Qi is still a little worried.

"By the way, Lao Huang, you are going to open your book tonight. How are you preparing? Are you confident?"

"No problem!" Huang Fugui said confidently, "Yesterday I studied all the rules clearly. In addition to Texas Hold'em, I also learned a lot of poker methods online, and I also learned a new way to play leaf cards. Not only that, I I also searched for what young people like to play nowadays and tried out a lot of games, which are quite interesting.”

With that said, Huang Fugui showed Jiang Qi his learning results last night.

Jiang Qi didn't see anything else, but he saw the mobile phone he bought yesterday that was still full of initial applications. Overnight, there were 6 more video-watching APPs, mahjong, poker, chess, Go, auto-chess, King of Glory and 3 more. Card money game.

Can we come over in one night?

Can Huang Fugui carry this broken mobile phone?

"Uncle Huang, what time did you go to bed last night?" Jiang Qi asked sincerely.

"It's five o'clock this morning, what's wrong?"

Jiang Qi:......

as long as you are happy.

Seeing that Huang Fugui was in good spirits, and combined with the fact that Old John stayed up late a few days ago but was still energetic, Jiang Qi speculated that the card player would not be tired and dozed off because of going to bed late.

Hey, how enviable.