Chapter 195: Transform into the little cannon fodder who was killed at the beginning 25

[You are a beautiful widow who lost the protection of your husband. You were kicked out of the house and could only make a living by selling bread. ]

Rong Jin said in surprise: "Qiqi, is that you?"

[Yes. ]

Rong Jin told 0517 aggrievedly about his experiences in the four mirror worlds, and asked: "Qiqi, where have you been? I haven't been able to contact you."

0517 said: [Something happened. ]

"Oh, then Qiqi, when can I leave the mirror world?"

0517 said softly: [Almost, this is the last one, but I can't contact you in the mirror world. 】

He comforted Rong Jin again: "Don't worry, you will be able to leave the mirror world directly in five days." ]

"Thank you Qiqi, goodbye Qiqi~"

With 0517's last words, Rong Jin was not worried at all.

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[You are a beautiful widow who has lost her husband's blessing...]

Rong Jin feels like her head is dizzy and her memory is blank. She only remembers the words that she is a beautiful widow who has lost her husband's blessing.

He looked at himself in the mirror and exclaimed: "Wow, I'm so beautiful."

No wonder he was a beautiful widow.

Rong Jin blinked and remembered that he was going to sell bread.

Without selling bread, he would not be able to pay today's rent.

Because he was too poor, he paid the rent once a day.

The rent is...five thousand? !

Rong Jin was shocked.

He had no memory of the past, but he vaguely felt that the rent was a bit outrageous, let alone one day.

Rong Jin couldn't help but wonder how he paid the rent.

He walked to the desk and saw a piece of paper placed on it.

"Bread, five hundred yuan each."

Rong Jin was shocked again.

Five hundred buns? Is this price too outrageous?

"Qiqi..."

His voice stopped.

Who is Qiqi? Why did he subconsciously shout this name?

Rong Jin couldn't remember, so he wrote the words "Qiqi" on the paper.

"Okay, I'm going out to sell bread."

His destination today is near a high-end hotel. I heard that there are many rich people in that area, and they are stupid and easy to cheat.

Rong Jin headed for his destination with fifteen buns in the basket.

There weren't many people near the high-end hotel. Rong Jin walked around and didn't bump into a single rich person.

"Hello, are you looking for someone?"

A man in a blue suit approached and asked.

Rong Jin's eyes lit up instantly.

Just by looking at the man's clothes, he knew that the other person was a rich man. He tried hard to think of how to trick the other person into buying his bread, then nodded and said, "Well, I'm looking for my brother." The man raised his

eyebrows: "Brother?"

Jin sniffed and his eyes became moist: "My parents died when I was young, and I grew up living with my brother. However, my brother got lost nearby when I was fourteen. I would come around every day, hoping to find me." "Brother."

The man touched his head distressedly and said, "Oh, how pitiful. What is your brother's name?"

"My brother's name is Qiqi," Rong Jin said, lifting the floral cloth on the basket. Sir, do you want to buy some buns? My brother taught me to make them. They are delicious."

The man nodded happily and said, "Okay, give me ten."

Rong Jin quickly packed the man ten buns. , then he bent his eyes and said: "Your bread is worth five thousand yuan in total."

The man took a breath: "How much did you say?"

Rong Jin smiled and repeated: "Sir, the total is five thousand yuan."

The man confirmed He is indeed very rich, but that doesn't mean he is stupid. A loaf of bread costs five hundred yuan, and this loaf must be rimmed with gold.

He pinched Rong Jin's face and said, "Are you kidding me?"

Rong Jin looked at him innocently and said, "Sir, I didn't."

The man laughed, took his bread and transferred the money: "Okay, look. Because of your... good looks, I bought this extremely expensive bread today."

The man lowered his head and asked, "What's your name?"

Rong Jin said honestly, "My name is Rong Jin."

The man said with satisfaction. , the name is also nice, goodbye."

He walked a few steps, turned around and said, "My name is Luo Wen, do you remember it?"

Rong Jin waved his hand obediently: "Yes, Mr. Luo,"

he said happily . Cover the bread with floral cloth and prepare to go home.

My luck today is really good. I sold ten loaves in one go. It seems that whoever said was right. There are many rich people near high-end hotels.

Rong Jin returned home, transferred today's rent to the landlord, and used the remaining five buns for dinner.

"Hey, it tastes weird."

Rong Jin found that the bread only looked good in appearance and tasted average.

He managed to eat three loaves of bread.

On the other side, Luo Wen opened the bag of bread, slowly picked up a piece of good-looking bread and took a bite.

The first bite tasted weird.

Take another big sip, it tastes weird.

The third bite still tasted weird.

Luo Wen put down the bread and was sure that it was not his problem but the bread's problem.

He smiled helplessly: "It's really... you."

His tone was very doting.

The bread sales went smoothly on the first day, but not so much on the second day.

The first thing is to make bread. Rong Jin has never made bread before, and he doesn’t remember how he made it before. He can only learn it again by following a tutorial in a book.

After working for several hours, Rong Jin looked at the blackened bread and then at one-thirty in the afternoon.

No way, he won't have a second chance.

With tears in his eyes, Rong Jin randomly placed some decorative items on the bread, trying to make the bread look as good as possible.

After doing this, he ran to the high-end hotel with eleven buns.

He didn't have much time today and couldn't delay.

Rong Jin thought for a moment and chose to squat in front of the hotel.

After squatting for half an hour, he saw a man in a black suit approaching him.

Rong Jin found the right moment, walked out from the corner and said to the man: "Hello, sir, do you want to buy bread? The bread I make is delicious."

Rong Jin's heartbeat was a little fast because of his guilty conscience.

He coughed twice to relieve his guilty feeling and continued: "Sir, do you want to buy bread?"

The man didn't refuse directly because he was showing off. Rong Jin waited patiently for the man's answer.

The man waved his hand and three bodyguards appeared.

Rong Jin immediately took a few steps back, thinking that the man wanted the bodyguard to beat him.

Unexpectedly, the man said: "Bring a stool over here."

One of the bodyguards entered the hotel and came out after a while with a stool.

Rong Jin looked at the man sitting on the stool in confusion and said to him: "You sing for me. If you sing a few songs, I will buy some bread."

What a good thing! !

Rong Jin stood up straight and said, "Sir, don't worry, I know a lot of songs, and I guarantee you'll enjoy singing them." It's bankruptcy~

"Ahem, two tigers..."

"Twinkle, twinkle..."

"Tian Yang Dang..."

The man said speechlessly: "I don't want to listen to this kind of song, change."

Rong Jin changed his style obediently: "Learn..."

"Unite..."

"Dang Dang..."

The man felt something was wrong. But I can’t tell.

What's more, these songs are exciting to listen to.

Rong Jin sang eleven songs in high spirits and regretted not making more bread.