Xiong Ying looked at her in surprise, her tone full of incredible feelings, "So these are Chinese characters. How could you write such ancient words?"

"Did no one know it?" Cookie was even more surprised than him. She thought that Chinese characters might not be popularized, but that they might disappear.

So great words have been destroyed by time?

"No, it's just... the people who know are all high-qualified ancient philosophers who are too old to be older. No one except them will learn this kind of philosophers anymore. It's too difficult."

His face was sacred, as if Chinese characters exude the aura of "high-level scholar".

Cookie was stunned. She is now qualified to teach the interstellar pedantics.

"What about other words? For example, English, French, Japanese?"

"Hmm? Is it also an ancient text? I haven't heard of it. According to the ancient culture report last year, only one ancient text has been preserved now."

A great power mentality immediately emerged in the cookie's heart.

Xiong Ying couldn't see through the cookies. Her style of conduct and sensitivity to business opportunities were not like an ordinary fourteen-year-old child. Not only that, she could also write "Chinese characters"!

Chinese characters are a federally special intangible cultural heritage. All talents who are familiar with Chinese characters are offered by the federal government as ancestors!

What is her origin? She is obviously hiding in the waste star? Xiong Ying really can't figure it out.

But then he thought of another question, "You don't want to use Chinese characters as a store name, right?"

Cookies nodded for granted.

Xiong Ying was speechless, "Do you think the All-Star Federation understands what these words with the same squares mean just like you."

The cookie insisted, "Just use Chinese characters, and the sub-character parts use star text."

"Consumers can't remember it."

"They don't need to remember, as long as they are special enough and look tall enough."

Cookies paused and put away their usual hippie smile, "Xiong Da, what we are going to end up with is not the mass market."

The bear eagle opened his eyes wide instantly.

Not the mass market? There is only one type-

Luxury goods industry

It’s still a luxury industry in cell food!

The blood of the bear eagle began to boil, which was a kind of trust, a firm belief, and a conviction for the cookie's great blueprint.

But no one expected that the "Star Walker Age" group will one day become a brilliant star in the vast galaxy.

The two discussed some details again. Xiong Ying once again felt that the cookie's identity was extraordinary. How could a fourteen-year-old child be so thoughtful and proficient in business and sales. Xiong Ying had never heard of many professional lyrics.

Xiong Ying felt that his university was really in vain.

After the two finished work, it was already very late, so Cookie kept Bear Eagle and ate something with her in the truck.

"And this one, you asked me to buy it."

Xiong Ying handed her something like a sample box.

There are more than 20 fruit cells inside, each of which is only ten milliliters.

When Cookie saw it, her eyes narrowed. Xiongying was really efficient in doing things. These cells were very difficult to buy. She had to go to many food stores to get them all together. Cookie thought she had to wait at least two or three days, but she didn't expect that Xiongying would solve the problem after using it for a long time and even completed the store application.

Her eyes are indeed correct!

"It's wise to dig you over and be a coolie." Cookie grinned happily.

Xiong Ying looked at her smile, and her back felt cold, and she felt the illusion of being treated as a donkey.

As it turns out, this illusion will be correct in the future...

The cookies were in high spirits, put down the unsweet nutrient solution and used fruit cells directly.

Apples, bananas, peaches...

She separated the different fruits and put them out layer by layer, and a fruit rainbow platter was completed.

For a moment, the whole truck was filled with the sweet smell of fruit, and the bear eagle's sense of smell was caught.

“Is this… fruit cells made?”

Xiong Ying opened her eyes wide and looked at the colorful platters, which looked outrageously good.

"Yes, eat."

The cookie sat down now, picked up a piece of peach and put it in her mouth. The familiar sweetness made her feel comfortable and wanted to roll, almost burst into tears.

I finally had my last sweet treat after so many days here!

Xiong Ying looked at her blankly. The two wooden strips on the table made him confused. How could these two thin strips be used to eat?

Cookie immediately noticed his performance, "You can't use chopsticks?"

Xiong Ying's expression became even more confused.

"Then what do you usually use for food? Do you have knives and forks?"

"Miss." Xiong Ying said helplessly, "We poor people all drink nutrient solution to live. If you open the lid and pour it into your mouth, do you need any tools to eat?"

Cookie suddenly realized that no wonder she went shopping in the business today. After searching for a store selling kitchen supplies for most of the day, she still asked the robot who came to decorate the truck to cut these pairs of chopsticks for her with scrap materials on site.

No wonder Aunt Song was so proud that she brought the pots and pans outside to cook. So many people were as envious as they had never seen pots and pans before.

It turns out that these days, wealthy people cook their own meals.

The cookie was proud, "Come on, I will teach you, and we will be rich people who use chopsticks in the future."

Xiong Ying suddenly laughed and started using chopsticks after eating. The two of them were chatting, chatting everywhere. It was not until Wuxing went to Watel's last space elevator to Watel. Xiong Ying left.

The truck door was knocked early the next morning, and Cookie opened the door with sleepy eyes.

"Good morning, Miss Qu, your package." The courier robot showed a professional smile with a metal texture.

Its body is connected to a suspended express box, and the packages are piled up into a hill, shaking, and it feels like the hill will be overturned after moving again.

But who would send her a courier so early?

Cookie took a small box, the express robot raised the metal hand, scanned her pupils, "I signed for it, thank you for your patronage, I hope I can serve you next time."

"OK, thanks."

The express robot smiled and gave her back again, "I wish you a happy life today." Then he pulled its shaking express box and left to the next family to sign for the receipt.

The professional quality is really good. Cookies sighed and walked into the car. Since the birth of robot logistics in the Big Star, there has been no violent express delivery again. The delivery personnel have lost their terrible attitude.

Express delivery is no longer limited to one planet, but a galaxy.

The cookie just put the express box as big as a palm on the table, and the plastic film outside the package fell off automatically, and even the express garbage was not needed. Then the exquisite packaging box inside was exposed. After opening it, it turned out to be an ID card ring.

That is what Cookies think of as a mobile phone.

Cookie was surprised that Xiong Ying was so efficient. She asked him to buy her an ID card ring last night. She thought she would have to wait for at least one day, but she got it in one night.

Tsk tsk tsk, it’s a big loss for such a person to be a little statistician at a garbage station.

But... Cookie held the ID card ring in her hand and couldn't help but twitch.

The ID card ring is pink all over, with a white texture, and a round rabbit fell below.

Full of girlish heart.

At that time, Xiongying asked her what she wanted. She didn't think much about it, so she asked him to buy it and just set it up.
Chapter completed!