My sister returns to a wealthy family, and her eight brothers spoil her with their lives.

Many customers lowered their heads in shame.

"Boss, that's right. I didn't pay just now. Why did I want to run out?"

"I think so too. I'm sorry, boss."

"What am I running for? Why are I panicking? It's not like I can't afford it."

Customers quickly scan the code and pay.

The customers who added tables outside were confused. What happened to the commotion inside just now?

It turns out that Xiao Xi gave the panicked customers a brief psychological suggestion, making them feel ashamed that they actually wanted to escape the order.

Firstly, Xiao Xi wanted to see if any of the customers had been infected by the evil spirit of the New Year paintings. Secondly, because the fat boss worked so hard, she didn't want the fat boss to lose money.

The four takeaway guys who had just bitten their fingers and almost signed the New Year picture were still standing still, completely ignoring that the meals in their takeout boxes were about to time out.

The fat boss still smelled something unusual. He looked around at a messy store.

"Hey, why is this painting chopped to pieces and bleeding? What are the delivery guys doing standing there in a daze? Your meals are ready, why don't you take them away?"

The customers at the tables outside had finished eating and paid, and the fat boss decided to close the business temporarily.

The fat boss saw that Xiao Xi was wearing an exquisite school uniform skirt. Although the other three were wearing ordinary clothes, they were all low-key luxury.

The main reason is that a few people have outstanding looks and temperament, and they don't look like people who are seeking a living in the north of the city. They actually bring a local dog as a pet.

The fat boss also discovered that the delivery boy had yellow paper on his forehead, which looked like a sealed zombie. It made him shiver at noon.

Xiao Xi walked over and took away the charms on the foreheads of the four delivery boys, "Wake up, why are you still standing?"

The four of them looked at each other. Didn't they just want to sign autographs? Why was the lucky painting chopped up and stained with blood?

"Stop looking, you almost fell for this painting just now!" Xiao Xi reminded.

"I remembered, little girl, it was you who chopped up the painting with a big knife!"

"Why did you destroy the painting?"

"We still want to live a good life, and we still want to win the lottery."

Xiao Xi glanced at these four poor people with pity.

"Zhazhacheng, come and tell them."

The bitch scumbag Zha Cheng dragged out the rubber man who had been bitten by him from the corner, and then used his two front feet to push the rubber man away.

"Look, does this person still remember?"

The appearance of the rubber man has been blurred, but the features of the large black trousers are still obvious.

Do all the takeaway guys recognize that this is the colleague who just said he had won the five-color ball?

How could this be?

"Emma? How can this ugly dog ​​talk?" Someone shouted in fright after realizing it.

"How can I speak human language? Because I am a human being, and I have fallen into the trap of this year's paintings.

Someone just said that he was still delivering food after graduating from college. I am still a graduate of Shenhua University. "

Zhazhacheng told them all the story, and told them that the takeaway boy with big black pants was the embodiment of desire in their hearts.

Because they feel it is too hard and it would be great if they could suddenly become rich.

They were thinking every moment that they happened to have entered the magic area of ​​this painting again, and their thoughts worked together to fabricate a delivery boy who won the lottery.

The delivery boy with a bachelor's degree believed what Zha Zhacheng said.

After all, he had read a lot and had an active mind. This gave him the ability to empathize with Zha Zhacheng, who was a senior in college. He was extremely scared.

"Thank you, ugly dog, for saving us."

Only then did the other three delivery boys slowly digest Zha Zhacheng's words, and realized that they had almost done something stupid.

"Little girl, it's a good thing you chopped up the painting, otherwise we would be doomed."

They thanked Xiao Xi and the others together again.

"Okay, you go and get busy. Remember that your heart must be upright at all times. No matter how hard or tired you are, as long as your heart is upright, evil spirits will not be able to get close to you!"

The four takeaways, Xiao Xi, learned their lesson and continued delivering food.

If these orders time out, they will time out. As long as your life is still there, nothing else will matter.

"Trash girl! Why do you look so familiar to me? I remembered, it's you!"

The fat boss suddenly shouted, shocked.

"Uncle Fatty, it's me. My brother found me and I went home." Xiao Xi said calmly.

"And Brother Daqiang, he is living a good life now. I will thank you for giving me food at that time."

The fat boss was embarrassed to touch his head. He wanted to say that it was just leftovers and he didn’t give them directly.

Xiao Xi knew what the fat boss was thinking. The fat boss would rather throw away the food than let Brother Daqiang give it to her. This was kindness.

The fat boss was very happy for Xiao Xi. Such a well-behaved little girl should live a happy life.

Han Yu and the others were quite embarrassed. Was the boss a trash girl before? I didn't hear it, I didn't hear anything.

Zha Zhacheng realized life only after he became a dog: It turns out that the minister also has a dark past, so I have to work hard and try to become a human being again.

Xiao Xi knew that now was not the time to reminisce about the past, so she brought back the topic.

"Uncle Fatty, where did your painting come from?"

"Oh, this painting was given to me by two young men who often hand out flyers here."

The fat boss said that at that time, the two people carried many of these paintings in the big bags on their backs, and they had not sent them out until it was almost dark.

These two people came to his shop for dinner, and Gao Xiao wanted to give him a painting. The fat boss didn't have time to paste it up, so the two young men used rice grains as glue to paste it on for him.

I didn't expect it to stick very firmly.

As for the many remaining paintings, they seemed to have been given to some customers in the store. When the fat boss came out to serve the food, he spotted the two young men throwing the paintings into the trash can.

The bitch scumbag lowered his head in shame, not daring to look at Xiao Xi and the others.

"Then Uncle Fat, do you think there is anything different about this painting being posted here?"

"Well, I was so busy all day that I didn't care about admiring any paintings. But after the paintings were posted here, I became even busier."

Not only old customers come to eat, but also many new customers.

The store sells fast food, and the table turnover rate is very high. There are often customers holding bowls and staring at the paintings, admiring them while eating, or they are still looking at the paintings after eating, but the fat boss wants to free up the table quickly. , invite them away.

Sometimes, after the peak meal period, there is usually no food in the store. Some customers even only want white rice and some free kimchi, and they have to sit and slowly admire the paintings.

Xiao Xi just saw that there were no signatures on the painting, which proved that no one had signed a contract with the painting.

She could see that although the snack shop was small, it had a positive atmosphere.

Those who were attracted by the paintings did not discover their inner pain and desires because they were surrounded by righteousness.

"Uncle Fatty, don't you have anything special in mind? For example, make more money?"

Haha, the fat boss laughed.

"What are you thinking about? My store has been open for so many years. As long as I can get it up and running, I make money through labor. I am happy to work from dawn to dusk. I feel satisfied and happy."

I understand, people with simple and happy minds will not be deceived by this New Year painting.

Xiao Xi stood up, tore off the torn painting, and set off a red lotus karma fire along with the rubber man, burning them all to ashes.

"Uncle Fatty, if I destroy the painting, your business may be restored to its previous state."

"Well done, trash girl! Oh no, sister Xiao Xi, doesn't fortune just follow fate? If you follow evil ways, you will definitely get backlash."

Everyone agreed that the fat boss had a high level of consciousness.