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Chapter 1625 Talent

Ding Ba hurriedly shook his head, "No, it's just an ordinary store, and it's all about old customers to make a living, haha..."

The guests at his club are indeed repeat customers, and he didn't tell any lies.

Gong Yi was thinking, he probably understood a little, and looked at Ding Ba with more interest. This kid was a little interesting.

Gongsun Yu still didn't understand and asked to the end, "Is it a supermarket? Or a convenience store?"

"Not that."

Ding Ba secretly scolded this kid for having many problems. Is there a hundred thousand why?

The more Gongsun Yu listened, the more confused he became. He sold cigarettes, alcohol, rice and fruits. What could he do?

Gong Yi shouted impatiently: "I'm a man who is a man of yèzǒnghuì, and this kid is a man of Turtle."

How can he be so stupid that he can trust his family business to be trusted with such a foolish descendant?

Gongsun Yu's eyes widened, he looked at Ding Ba in surprise, silently gave him a thumbs up, and admired him from the bottom of his heart.

There is also a reason for this, because the old man used to say that talents from the bottom should never be underestimated. However, the old man believed that there are two places where people can temper people, one is the prison cell and the other is the kiln.

Unfortunately, the descendants of the Gong family in these two places were unable to go for internships, they could not enter the prison cell, and the kiln did not dare to go shopping. The old man knew that he would break his three legs.

But Gongsun Yu kept the old man's words in mind. Whenever he encountered someone who came out of the prison or the turtle man's madam, he must be careful and not be careless, because these are all kinds of people who count money for him if he sells you.

Ding Ba thought Gongsun Yu was teasing him and felt a little embarrassed. After all, his career was indeed not very glorious, but he couldn't do anything else!

"Old man, we don't want to promote this now. I run a club, the National Tianxiang International Conference. We are a place with high mood. Guests are either rich or noble, and there are international friends!" Ding Ba said with a smile.

After a long time, his confidence came back, no longer restrained, and he returned to his sloppy appearance.

Gong Yi was funny, but he had some appreciation in his eyes. From the tone of this boy, his kiln was quite large. A fatherless orphan could make a big business alone. He had great ability, at least better than his incompetent descendants.

"What else have you done besides opening a kiln?" Gong Yi suddenly became interested in understanding Ding Ba's previous experience, and he thought it must be very interesting.

Ding Ba raised his hand, and Gongsun Yu was standing beside him, and the distance was very close.

Ding Bashou raised his hand very quickly, and he reached up to touch his nose. No one noticed something was wrong. Only Lu Mo smiled slightly, but said nothing.

“This one did.”

Ding Ba smiled and stretched out his hand. There was a watch on his palm. Gong Yi's eyes became deeper and his interest became stronger.

But Gongsun Yu was still standing stupidly. He looked at Ding Ba’s watch and smiled and said, “Mr. Ding, you used to work in the watch shop? Hey, this watch is the same as mine!”

Ding Ba chuckled and returned the letter to Gongsun Yu, "This is yours."

"My? How is it possible, I wear it on my hands...ah...whether is my watch?"

Gongsun Yu was stunned at first, then shocked, his wrist was empty, and the watch he had worn was gone. When did Ding Ba take his watch? Why didn't he feel anything at all?

Gong Yi praised him without hesitation, "Good technique, you have to practice it for at least ten years, right?"
Chapter completed!
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