Recharge as a gift to your girlfriend, and the street advertisement comes true!

Chapter 452

After two days of sacrifice, Meng Qi's appearance could not be said to have changed at all, at least his swollen cheeks were more red, which looked even more terrifying than the previous two days.

【Ding! An ad has been detected...]

[Ding! An ad has been detected...]

[Ding! An advertisement detected......]......

[A touch of Sanbrother divine oil every day, the length, width and height rise day by day, my wife praises it when she sees it, and my sister-in-law says it is wonderful when she sees it

...] [Good vision glasses, 100 days minus 50 degrees, myopia wear glasses that can reduce the degree, the degree is getting smaller and smaller, and the vision is getting better and better...

] [If you want health and wealth, first buy Renai brand technology pants, introduce foreign advanced sodium ion technology, one pants is passed down to three generations of walking pants is still there, health wealth hotline ......] [

Hua Shenyi, Grandfather is the eighty-third generation of Hua Tuo, specializing in the treatment of gonorrhea, genital warts, less cost, no recurrence ......]

Well?!

At the moment when Meng Qi floated out, a large number of advertising prompts instantly sounded in Ye Pu's mind.

Looking left and right, looking around, I finally found the source of the advertisement.

"You give me the socks."

Ye Pupil pointed to the socks that were extremely inflated and could burst at any time.

The socks were made of old newspaper that Mr. Chen paid two yuan from a security guard to save money, and they were printed with dense advertisements.

In this era of relatively relaxed advertising laws, advertisers and media are very fat, as long as they can make money, care what messy content you have, just blow it.

"Hmph, pervert! You men really have one mouth, one heart, can't hold back, right? It is useless to regret, my sister is not interested in men now. Meng Qi glanced at Ye Pupil's handsome face, and couldn't help licking his tongue, "Seeing that you burned so many things for your sister, if you have a good attitude, it is not impossible to consider."

"Don't make trouble, or I'll burn for you every day in the future." Ye Pupil urged with a dark face: "Quick, I'll be useful if you take it off."

"The old lady is waiting for you to regret it!"

Meng Qi also took off his stockings with a black face and fell in front of Ye Pupil.

Thinking that in the offerings of food, there was suddenly an extra piece of, and it burned in front of the spiritual seat, and there was not even a chance to refuse it, how terrifying and disgusting the picture should be.

That's! !

The people who live here are all mentally ill and can do anything, and Ye Pu is still Meng Qi's patient before his death, so it's strange that she is not afraid of such a threat.

Ye Pu rubbed the socks after getting them, and found that the feel was still similar to paper, but the texture was much softer, and there was a faint smell.

But that's not the point, he's looking at an advertisement.

[Professional certificate engraving, absolutely true, telephone 1242352...]

The original owner of the body is bankrupt and owes a huge debt, if he does not change his appearance, he will be asked back by the creditor and the bank just after making money, and it is undoubtedly countless times more difficult to turn over than ordinary poor people.

Not an ascetic, Ye Pu will not add suffering to his life.

Ye Pupil dialed the phone and spoke: "Hey, it's for the certificate, I need to apply for a set of household registration books, ID cards, how much money is it?" "

Hukou 2000, ID card 500, a set of 2500 can also give a high school diploma." A middle-aged uncle's voice came from the opposite side.

"Wow! So expensive?! "

In this era, most people's wages are only three or five hundred yuan a month, and two thousand and a half is what most people can earn without eating or drinking for half a year.

If it weren't for a rich second-generation and perverted patient, plus Ye Pupil had a tricky skill, he wouldn't know that he would have to make money to buy counterfeit medicine.

"My certificate is fidelity, it can definitely be used, if it is a false certificate, a hundred pieces can give you a whole set."

"That... How much does a PhD certificate cost if I want it? "

Ten thousand."

"What about Masters?"

"Six thousand."

"What about undergraduates?"

"Three thousand."

In the end, Ye Pu asked for a bachelor's diploma.

The undergraduate program in this era is a bit awesome, and the hukou can be moved to first-tier cities at will, and it is not difficult to find a job in civil servants and public institutions.

As for masters and doctors, they are talents among talents, scarce resources, and everywhere they are to be contested.

There are too many differences in knowledge and education, and it is easy to show the stuffing.

Originally, I wanted to have a diploma for my convenience, but if it was exposed because of academic fraud, it would be a shame.

After negotiating the documents, Ye Pu rummaged through the advertisement in another sock.

It is a pity that the whole sock is either selling pig feed or selling advertisements for fake wine, and none of the advertisements can be used.

There are still many real advertisements in these two socks, and unfortunately, the merchants who advertise real ads have long since disappeared after more than two decades.

And the more bragging those boast, the less reliable, but in the future, the business will flourish.

These manufacturers who do false advertising, even if some are lonely halfway, but after changing vests and subsidiaries, they have become prosperous.

"Hmph, fool, it's not interesting."

"Don't play the old lady, the old lady plays by herself."

Meng Qi, whose body shrank into the spiritual position and only showed his head, found that Ye Pupil was not interested in its socks, or said that he was not interested in it, and retracted his head with a cold snort.

With the spiritual seat, there is a home in addition to the grave, and the spiritual seat is an independent space for the ghost, although there is no five-star general to guard the door, but the advantage is that there is no need to pay property management fees, parking fees, water and electricity bills...

And Meng Qi had a very bad relationship with his family before his death, and after his death, he didn't even have grave grass, let alone a grave.

The body was burned into bone residue, then powdered and packed into an urn, where it was finally dumped by her husband in a stinking drain near the crematorium.

Inevitably, Meng Qi became a lonely soul and wild ghost after his death.

As for who was right and who was wrong, Ye Pu had no way to decide, even Meng Qi didn't think about going to the trouble of his family before his death, and it was even more difficult for him to get involved in his previous household affairs.

After a while, a leisurely humming sound came out from the spiritual seat again.

Chen Daoming looked aggrieved and said, "Boss, it doesn't play with me by itself, does it look down on me?"

Ye Pupil nodded and said, "Well, it's not your fault that it can't look at you, don't look at it as lewd, in fact, it is also very proud."

"That's not to look down on me, how can there be a boss who comforts people like this."

"Lookdown and look down on is not a word..."

Toot toot toot!

This sound is not an alarm clock, it is the sound of a phone vibrating. (There are no bells, there are always a few words of water.)

"Hey, who?" Ye Pu, who was wearing a mask of pain, took out her mobile phone from the end of the bed.

"Good morning Ye Dong, I'm sorry to disturb you early in the morning, I'm Kurai Big Bear."

"Wow! You know I'm sorry you still bothered me when you stepped on the horse, you have a brain disease. Thinking

it was a sales call, Ye Pu hung up the phone directly after scolding.