"I said, why are you in the store?" Back at the Baishi shop, just about to put the wreath paper figurines outside the door, Liu Jianjun came.
"I said, why can't I be in the store?" I knew what the old boy meant. He has always firmly believed that I was intervened by a third party. At this moment, it should be about being tender and affectionate with others. Why did you come back to start a business when you were talking to me
"Okay, as someone who has been here, I need to advise you a few words. Little brother, it costs money to pick up girls, so you have to do a good job in this business." Liu Jianjun went straight to the table and sat down, pouring himself a cup of herbal tea After drinking it, he said to me very earnestly.
"This is yellow mud falling into the crotch, is it shit or shit or what?" For Liu Jianjun, I was really speechless.
"Okay, I'm relieved to see that you're fine. I'm afraid you won't know the heights of heaven and earth, and you will be beaten to death in the end." Liu Jianjun came here just to see my situation, which I am still very touched. It's just that this stuff is really ugly.
"Let's go, I'm looking for a girlfriend seriously. You're a big boy, don't worry about other people's daughter-in-law all day long." "How about I ask Xu Hairong to introduce you to one?" Putting down the teacup in his hand, Liu Jianjun got up and said . When I walked to the door, I didn't forget to add a word.
"Brother, don't hurt me!" Hearing this, I quickly raised my hands in surrender.
"Brother Han, you have to call me Uncle." Liu Jianjun straightened his police uniform and said to me very solemnly.
After sending the goods away, I sat in the store bored waiting for the business to come. Selling wreath paper figurines is no different than selling other things, and you can't shout. Fruit sellers can claim that their fruits are fresh, and clothes sellers can claim that their clothes are discounted. Do you want me to write a big reward at the door, buy a wreath and get another free, or something? Life is so unfair.
Until the evening, none of the wreaths in my store were sold. If my adoptive father hadn't given me all the savings before he died, I would have wondered if I would have to move bricks to support myself. People are more deadly than others, and my adoptive father made a lot of money from the white shop, why can't I
Looking at the time, it is already 8 o'clock in the evening. At this point, people can go to shopping malls, watch movies, and have a drink, but they don't come to see if there are new wreaths. I rubbed my sore waist and got up to close the door.
"Excuse me..." While I was closing the door, a voice came from outside the door.
"Excuse me, is Master Cheng Zhenyi there?" I opened the door, and there was a man in a suit standing outside. The man stood in the shadows outside the door, asking me with a somewhat erratic voice.
"Looking for an adoptive father?" I sniffed and said to myself. It smells so familiar, and ghosts dare to take the initiative to find their adoptive father? This world seems to have really changed! I pondered in my heart.
"What do you need from him?" I asked with my hands in my trouser pockets. There is an exorcism talisman in my pocket, as long as this male ghost shows even the slightest malice, I can suppress him on the spot.
"I want to ask him something. Is he there? He came to see me and I know what it is." The male ghost stood at the door and did not enter the house, and said softly there.
"He's dead!" I said to the ghost in the shadows, shrugging.
"Dead? Then what about the agreement between me and him?" The ghost was a little anxious, and said with the yin energy in his body surging.
"I'm sorry, I lost my temper. Can I go in and sit for a while?" The male ghost quickly controlled his emotions and apologized to me. It seems that this is a quality ghost. At least before his death, he should be a quality person
"Please come in!" I turned sideways and said to the male ghost in front of the door.
"Trouble for you!" The male ghost walked into the shop with a pale face, and sat down on the chair by the table.
"Can you tell me, is there any agreement between you and my father?" I usually refer to my adoptive father as my father. I poured a cup of tea for the male ghost, put it in front of him and asked.
"Thank you, so Master Cheng Zhenyi is your father. I'm sorry, I didn't know he had a family, otherwise I would come over to congratulate him no matter how far away." The male ghost picked up the teacup, sniffed it lightly, and drank it Tea path. If someone looks at my shop now, they will definitely find that the teacup opposite me is moving out of thin air.
"Would you like another cup?" I looked at the empty teacup in the male ghost's hand and asked. Everyone who comes is a guest, as long as he is not malicious, I don't mind greeting him as a guest.
"No, thank you!" The male ghost put the teacup back on the table, raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist, and said anxiously.
I nodded when I heard the words, got up and took the teacup away. On the table where the teacup is placed, there is a circle of water vapor in the shape of the base of the teacup. This means that the male ghost really drank the cup of tea just now. Speaking of which, if you pay tribute to your ancestors on the New Year's Day, if the tribute bowl leaves water vapor on the table, it means that your tribute has been enjoyed by your ancestors.
"Can you tell me, what is the agreement between you and my father?" After putting away the teacup, I walked to the door, closed the door and asked the male ghost.
"Okay, since you want to hear it, then I'll tell you." The male ghost looked at the watch on his wrist again, and then stroking the folds of his clothes with his hands a little uneasily. He gave me the feeling that he was anxious and afraid of something.
"I met my wife more than 0 years ago. You know, wages were generally not high at that time. It was not easy to support a college student. My wife and I met in college." Seeing me sitting quietly with him On the opposite side, with an attitude of listening attentively, the male ghost finally slowly opened his mouth to tell his story.
"My wife's family is in good condition. It can be said that their family was the first group to do business after the reform and opening up. At that time, doing business was not as difficult as it is now. My wife is very beautiful. In today's words, it should be regarded as a It's at the school belle level." A smile appeared on the face of the male ghost who was caught up in memories.
"As for me, I am a poor boy. Every month, I rely on my parents to squeeze out some money from their meager wages to pay for my living expenses in college. She didn't dislike me. On the contrary, she knew that I had strong self-esteem. He will help me with various reasons that I can accept." The male ghost said there full of affection.
"What happened next?" This is undoubtedly a story that cannot happen in modern times, and I am very interested in the continuation and ending of the story.
"Later, we graduated from college. Her family wanted her to go back to inherit the family business, while I needed to go to the coast to fight for my future. What I didn't expect was that she gave up going home to be the boss and decided to work with me. Go out to work. I owe her, and this life will not be finished." The male ghost said here, the corners of his eyes sparkled.
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