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Chapter 8 - I am a diplomat

"What?"

Instantly, Stana almost felt like collapsing.

In those slate-colored eyes, there was a rage!

This stinky man!

How could he do this?

Last time it was for bread, this time it was for... to let me help him sell stockings!

In this man's eyes, is there no woman?

Stana really guessed it right.

At least for now, George really has no woman in his heart.

After traveling through time, who the hell still cares about women!

Making money quickly is the bottom line!

As for thanking the tomboy, in addition to small samples of perfume and women's underwear, her bag of goods also contained dozens of stockings, the kind that cost five pairs for ten dollars.

These days, stockings are very valuable.

However, it is precisely because of their value that we need to find buyers who can afford them. If it weren't for this woman's access to the upper class, George would not bother to care about them.

Using sex to commit crimes?

Who cares!

Looking at the man, facing such disregard, Stana, who was full of mixed feelings, simply didn't know how to describe her mood at this moment.

Anger, doubt, disappointment...

When she was troubled by various feelings, she heard the man say.

"This pair of stockings can be used as a sample for you to use. Of course, the money will be deducted from your salary in the future."

Give it to me?

Instantly, Stana's eyes burst into ecstasy.

Women, after all, can't resist the temptation of stockings.

Just then, the man's tempting voice sounded in his ears again.

"With it, you can re-enter the environment you once knew. Do you want to go back?"

Psychology is useful. You only need to observe a little to find that the current situation of this woman is not optimistic. Maybe she was rich before, but now she is just an ordinary person. For such people, they are more eager to go back to the past and feel the kind of life that is sought after and respected again.

This is also the reason why George chose her. What she needs is the opportunity to get back everything she once had, not the petty gains in front of her. Otherwise, if you choose someone at random, the other party might abscond with the money.

This man... Staring at the stockings, Stana knew that she not only had no reason to refuse him, but she even longed to take advantage of this opportunity to regain her dignity in front of those who once looked down on her.

But, this man, really, is this really all he has in his eyes?

...

Ah!

Am I old?

After the man left, Stana went to the bathroom on purpose, stood in front of the big mirror, and looked at herself carefully.

Her body was still as slender as when she was a girl, but she was still plump, and her appearance was more beautiful than before.

But, how could you ignore it?

In an instant, Stana's mood was extremely depressed, but the next moment, thinking of the pair of stockings, a bright smile immediately appeared on her face.

Stockings!

It's mine!

When Stana took her one-meter-long legs and walked happily towards the bedroom, George, who was coming downstairs, was looking at the light screen that only he could see.

[Hire an employee, open a new chapter of business, experience +20.

Hiring an employee can actually earn experience!

This is simply too wonderful!

"Huh? No other rewards?"

Although a little disappointed, George was still full of expectations for the future. After all, an employee was just the beginning. In the future, we must have a multinational company with at least 10,000 employees.

"A tall building starts from the ground, so lay a good foundation first."

With the ration card that can be used as an identity certificate, you can naturally go around London. In wartime London, people in military uniforms can be seen everywhere, but there are more long queues - there are always long queues in front of food stores, and people in the queue always can't help but look forward to see how many people are in front.

George is of course no exception, and he also queued up. After all, people always have to eat.

When he was queuing, he observed the people in the queue. Most of them were women. Even if there were a few men, they were old men with white hair.

Young men and even middle-aged men joined the army.

As a young man, it is easy to attract the attention of others. In fact, when he was queuing, there would always be women looking at him, energetic girls, charming young women, their eyes were either direct or shy. In short, it was very stressful.

However, in this place, what everyone cares about most is food, not only the issue of whether there is food or not, but also the price.

After all, everyone has a ration book, but it is only a voucher for purchase. You still have to pay when you buy it. Whether you can afford it or not is the most important thing.

"What? Two ounces (1 ounce = 28.350 grams) of sugar costs a penny. Why don't you go and grab it..."

An old woman at the front of the line shouted loudly, and the others heard it and shouted loudly.

"My God, a pound of sugar costs 8 pence!"

"A pound of sugar? Are you dreaming?"

"Yes, do you have so many ration coupons?"

An old man said amid the shouting of the people.

"Madam, blame the Germans. Didn't you see in the newspaper that German submarines sank more than a dozen ships? Our sugar must have sunk into the sea again..."

"Damn the Germans!"

Instantly, the angry people cursed the Germans and the shampooer.

Just like that, walking forward with the surging crowd, it was finally George's turn. When he took out the ration book, the owner of the grocery store looked at the ration book, then looked at him, and then asked.

"Sir, what do you need?"

"Give me two loaves of bread, a pound of bacon or ham, and butter..."

In order to avoid queuing again, George wanted to buy more, but he didn't notice that both the grocery store owner and the people in the queue looked at him with strange eyes.

"Okay, sir."

When the grocery store owner took the food ration coupons from him, someone shouted from behind.

"Harry, why sell him so much stuff? We can only buy four ounces of bacon at most!"

"Yes, why sell so much food to this guy!"

What's going on?

Looking at the indignant people around him, George was a little confused when the grocery store owner said. "Ladies, he is a diplomat, using the red book..."

Instantly, the originally indignant people were speechless, and their eyes looking at Li Yian became complicated.

Is this the treatment for foreign guests?

For a moment, George's heart was a little excited. After all, this is the legendary treatment for foreign guests.

After taking a full paper bag of food and thanking the store owner, George left with the food in the envy and jealousy of the crowd, and of course the charming eyes of the women.

When he walked to the corner of the street and was about to buy some fruit, a hoarse voice came over.

"Hello, sir, do you have a gas coupon?"

Looking for the voice, I saw a blond, blue-eyed, thin man wearing a short-sleeved shirt and a flat-top hat looking at me.

"Sir, if you have a gas coupon, I am willing to pay a high price for it."

The man rolled up his sleeves and revealed a gold watch, saying.

"I have a gold watch here, sir, a real gold watch..."