Hao Jun went to the cashier to settle the bill and took over the two sets of clothes that already belonged to BMW men with the BMW men. He asked the two salesmen with a smile: "Do you have dishwashing detergent here?"

A salesperson replied: "There is no dishwashing liquid. What are you going to do? Is it temporary decontamination?"

Hao Jun nodded.

The salesperson took out a grenade-like plastic bottle and shook it a few times, "Is it okay to remove the defilement spirit?"

Hao Jun nodded again, "The name of Desperate Spirit is good! It's just right! Is there a disposable cup?"

Another salesperson took out a stack of paper cups from the chest of drawers.

Hao Jun asked her to place two paper cups on the chest of drawers, pour half a cup of decontamination, and then asked her to add water to the full cup.

The first salesperson explained: "Sir, this decontamination spirit does not need to be diluted."

Hao Jun shook his head, "The taste of non-dilution is too great, I'm afraid you can't stand it when you drink it."

The salesperson quickly held his ear, "Sorry, sir, I didn't hear it clearly just now. Can you repeat it again?"

"No need! I believe you heard it right, because your head is too dirty and needs some cleaning."

Hao Jun and the BMW man made a gesture, and while walking out, he continued to speak to the two salesmen.

"You have been a salesperson for a day or two. In the service industry, it is a big taboo to talk about customers and other colleagues unscrupulously, not to mention whispering to the customers' backs with inexplicable lewd eyes. Today I am in a good mood and don't care about you. If you dare to do this next time, I will complain immediately. Oh, there is no next time. The service here is too poor. Every time you come, you think you are stupid and you are in a bad mood, and I am very upset. I will never come again."

Hao Jun's voice was very loud. He did it on purpose. He not only wanted other salesmen in this cabinet group to hear it, but also allowed all the surrounding cabinet groups to hear it.

Hao Jun is not a slim person, but the two salesmen couldn't help but mutter before they left. After they left, they didn't know what to arrange! They directly asked other talkative salesmen to pass the words into the boss's ears, which made the boss open them in anger!

Even if the boss doesn't fire them, because Hao Jun's words have a huge hint, other salespeople will definitely think that they are also the object of their discussion. Needless to say, they will have further dated them, and it may be difficult to believe that they are careless.

Hao Jun and the BMW man got into the car, and the BMW man asked, "They didn't even dare to reply, which means you made a mistake. But how did you know that they were talking about customers and other colleagues unscrupulously? How did you know that they stared at the back of customers with inexplicable lewd eyes and whispered? How did you know that every time you come, they thought you were stupid and had more money?"

"Mirror! The most important place to sell clothes is mirrors."

"Mirror? If you just see their lewd eyes staring at customers and their whispering lips squirming through the mirror, I must believe it. But how could you see through the mirror that they are talking about customers and other colleagues unscrupulously? They can't be unscrupulous before we leave, right? That's going to be crazy? Not to mention being stupid and having more money by them!"

Hao Jun smiled slightly, "I guess."

The BMW man opened his mouth wide and did not close it for a long time, "This is OK! This can be guessed correctly! I'm convinced!"

"There are similarities in this kind of long-tongue women. When you see what other long-tongue women do, you can imagine what they will say behind their backs."

Now the BMW man is really convinced. Such people are all a virtue!

Hao Jun and BMW men quickly returned to the hospital, parked their car and went upstairs.

The BMW man has not completed the discharge procedures yet, so he still lives in the original single-room ward.

The BMW man couldn't wait to enter the ward to change his clothes, and Hao Jun went to see Hao Mengqi.

Ai Cui'er was in the room and it was not appropriate to send her away, so Hao Jun and Hao Mengqi communicated a few words like a puzzle, and Hao Jun confirmed that Hao Mengqi had no adverse reactions.

Although Ai Cuier was confused when she saw it, she just thought it was caused by Hao Mengqi's excitement.

Hao Jun's cell phone ringed. When he saw that it was Bian Hui's phone number, he made a gesture to go out to answer the phone with his hand, and then went to the end of the corridor, where there was no one here.

As Hao Jun expected, Bian Hui called to inquire about Hao Mengqi's condition.

Hao Jun told her everything was normal.

After hanging up the phone, Bian Hui completely put her heart back into her stomach, otherwise she would have insomnia again tonight!

However, after taking the reassurance, she inevitably had to look forward to a good future for money again. It was still a matter of talking about whether she could sleep tonight.

Moreover, she is thinking more now, for example, what methods did Hao Jun use to awaken the BMW man who has left the famous experts helpless? And what methods did he use to cure AMI?

Awakening BMW men is not a shocking thing, but curing ALS is no small matter. If that kind of magic medicine is really coming out, Hao Jun will not only make a fortune? Why is there any need to cooperate with him to start a project in Kunyushan?

In fact, Hao Jun also wants to own that magical medicine? One can sell one million yuan for one Guanxin tablet, or a friendly price, making a net profit of 500,000 yuan.

If you have a large number of magical medicines to cure ALS, billionaires and other things are nothing!

Unfortunately, Li Jichuan said it very clearly. It was configured by the club's medical center according to the requirements of members. It was not a normal market for any previous exhibition time and space. No matter how much money it costs, it can't be bought!

It was already half afternoon, and Hao Jun had nothing else to do, so he just chatted with Hao Mengqi and Ai Cuier in the hospital.

This was the most pleasant time they had ever met, and the topic was very wide, and bursts of laughter came from time to time in the ward.

After dinner together, Hao Jun returned home.

I turned on the TV and changed it around, but I couldn't find any programs to watch.

He turned off the TV, turned on the computer, and swiped through the webpage for more than an hour. The more he swiped, he felt more bored.

After turning off the computer, he took a book from the bookshelf and read it. After a while, he threw it aside.

He suddenly knew why he was uneasy, so he immediately picked up his phone, swiped on the screen, but started to be stunned again.

He was staring at the club app's logo.

Under normal circumstances, new news should be here now.

Before the last time the club lost contact, the time for member activities was always regular.

After that, the club has been slowly adjusting the interval between member activities, and it is obvious that it wants to return to the previous rules.

Therefore, Hao Jun felt that new news about the membership event should be here, but why did there be no starry light on the icon?

It's late at night,

Hao Jun swiped on the phone screen from time to time, but every time it was accompanied by disappointment.

That night, he did not suffer from insomnia.

But he fell asleep with his cell phone in his arms.
Chapter completed!