Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Zhao Ke didn't have any hope outside.

Go straight to the Hongyan Pavilion and read the newspaper. Recently, the Hongyan Pavilion has a group of mid-level postmen on the Internet to trade stamps.

At the heart of the deal are stamps.

Zhao Ke naturally wanted to go and have a look.

Walking to the door of the Red Smoke Hall, Zhao Ke took a step forward, then quickly retracted his feet.

After looking around and making sure no one was paying attention, Zhao Ke's heart skipped a beat.

From the inner space of the cauldron, he quickly pulled out a spoon.

Taking a deep breath, he put the spoon into his crotch.

Regardless of the 21, the most important thing is to protect your balls.

Perhaps thinking that a spoon is not enough, Zhao Ke simply added a small colander.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm going to do business, do business, do business!"

Zhao Ke clasped his palms together and said the important thing three times.

His expression relaxed, and he hummed a little song: "Brother, you boldly go forward...go forward..."

Walking into the Red Smoke Hall, Zhao Ke always kept his eyes on the theme of the hall's activities, keeping his eyes on his nose and his heart on his nose.

At the same time, silently recite the concept of bones.

It can be said that form is emptiness, and emptiness is form.

Take big strides and go straight to the membership channel...

He looked at the welcoming turtle.

Zhao Ke had already decided in his heart that no matter what the other party said, he would pretend that he didn't hear it.

However, Mr. Gui's words almost made Zhao Ke kneel on the ground.

"Welcome the guest officer to come again. Today, we are holding an event in the Red Smoke Pavilion. For regular VIP customers like you, we will give you a [-]% discount and add one time for free."

Following Gui Gong's voice fell.

The hairs on Zhao Ke's whole body exploded, and sure enough, a pair of cold eyes suddenly opened in the black marks on his thighs.

He didn't speak, just stared at Zhao Ke.

The unfriendly look in Zhao Ke's heart made him shudder.

What does vip mean, Ji Wusui may not understand.

But come again, and regular customers, these two words, I am afraid that not a fool can understand them.

At this moment, he was stared at by Ji Wusui's eyes.

Zhao Ke's throat was dry, and he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of spit. His legs were tightly clamped on the spoon.

Fortunately, Ji Wusui did not reach out to plate the walnuts like last time, and after giving Zhao Ke a cold look, he closed his eyes again.

Escaped.

Zhao Ke was not very fortunate in his heart.

I always feel that this debt will have to be paid back sooner or later. The key is... I really didn't go whoring.

The indescribable injustice made Zhao Ke grimaced, and said to the turtle angrily: "Go away, I'm here to participate in this stamp fair."

Mr. Gui nodded repeatedly when he heard this, but after glancing at the VIP card in Zhao Ke's hand, he said, "Sorry, this fair is only for mid-level postmen, and your card hasn't been upgraded yet."

Zhao Ke was taken aback for a moment, and after thinking about it, it seemed that there was indeed no upgrade.

Last time, the big smoking gun brought me in.

However, it is not very difficult to apply for an upgrade. After Zhao Ke asked, he applied directly.

A special person came and presented a high-level VIP membership card.

Actually no testing is needed.

When getting the card, Zhao Ke will be asked what is written on the membership card.

Zhao Ke glanced at it, and the text was a paragraph: "The spirit is very powerful, you must cultivate it with all your heart."

This passage involves the messenger, if it is not an intermediate postman, it will be the same as Zhao Ke last time.

I can't even see the fart, and there is no information at all.

So the method of this test is very simple.

But Zhao Ke noticed a detail when writing this sentence on paper.

Those waiters couldn't see anything, but the guard beside him nodded calmly.

This made Zhao Ke slightly startled. He never thought that an insignificant guard would be a mid-level postman.

The water in this red smoke hall is really becoming more and more invisible.

After upgrading the membership card.

Zhao Ke was arranged in the suite box on the third floor of No.30.

Said it was a box.

But I don't know how much bigger than the small box with the big smoking gun last time.

It's completely a building within a building.

In addition to the bed, there is also a study room, bathroom, kitchen, and two-story independent Jiangnan-style buildings.

There is also a basement.

The 33rd floor was actually closed from the [-]th floor, and the third floor was turned into one floor.Not to mention luxurious.

Zhao Ke remembers that there seems to be a manor of this type in China, and the price for one night is 5 RMB.

The price here is not cheap, 2 points a day.