Flavored candle shop

Chapter 10 Demolition Dream Broken

The next day Tian Mengmengliang Pei Ci came to the alley.The sun has not yet risen, and every house is closed, only the door of the incense and candle shop is still half-closed, as if it will never be closed, and it will never really open.

Pei Ci was standing at the door looking at the old porcelain covered with dew under the eaves when a small red plastic ball suddenly bounced and rolled to his feet. Face.

It is prosperous wealth and wishful thinking.

There was a little smile in Pei Ci's eyes, and he bent down to pick up the little ball. After a moment's pause, he walked towards the open shop door, and teased the paper boy, "Whose little ball is this?"

There is only one ball, but they have two... The not-so-intelligent paper doll boy got into a tangle.

Hong Yao, who was sitting behind the counter, couldn't stand it any longer, and sighed, "Next time, I must give the paper figurine a brain, and I can't be too troublesome."

Obviously he has no brains, isn't he quite clever?Can't these paper figurines learn from it?

Pei Ci held the ball above Wangcai Ruyi's outstretched palm, and said softly, "Let's go play together."

Ruyi tilted her head: "Together?"

Just now the ball escaped while they were scrambling for it... so there is still an option to play together?

Wangcai also came to his senses and screamed, "Let's play together! Let's play together!"

Anyway, he couldn't grab Ruyi.

The two paper boys held the small leather ball together and looked back at the red medicine longingly.

Maybe it's the size of the body that imprisons the level of IQ. Hong Yao didn't bother to care about them, and poked the needle without looking up: "Don't run too far, don't hit people with the ball... If you really hit it, remember to drag them back .”

Fang Chong, who was many steps behind Pei Ci because of the parking, heard this sentence as soon as he entered the door, and couldn't help smacking his tongue: "I'll go, is this little ball a hydrangea? Anyone who hits it will be dragged back to get married?!"

As a product of 'feudal superstition', Hydrangea Wangcai still knew about it. He rolled his red eyes, immediately took out his little hand from under the small ball, and answered Pei Ci's previous question proudly: "This is Ruyi's little ball!"

"Wangcai is a boy, no hydrangea!"

Holding the ball, Ruyi gave an 'ah' in response or doubt.

This little paper kid is so much fun!Fang Chong became interested and continued to tease: "Boys want to pick up the hydrangea! If you pick up Ruyi's hydrangea, you two will get married in the future and stay together forever."

These words are a bit too much information for the little paper boy, Wangcai Ruyi stood there and reacted quietly for a while, and then, "Wow"——

Ruyi burst into tears: "Don't! Don't be with Wangcai for the rest of your life!"

"He...he is so stupid!!!"

Before Wangcai could react, he stared blankly at Ruyi's heart-piercing howl.

Fang Chong's neck turned red from holding back his laughter, and Pei Ci couldn't help but smile.

Only Hong Yao began to think seriously about the feasibility of giving the paper boy a craniotomy and a brain kernel.

"By the way, has Boss Hong had breakfast?" Pei Ci patted the sobbing Ruyi's little head while kindly changing the subject.

Hong Yao shook her head: "The noodle shop will sell breakfast in 10 minutes."

Nothing else to eat.

Hong Yao thought that Pei Ci was asking him about a nearby delicious restaurant, but as soon as he finished speaking, there was an extra thermal box on the counter, which was still multi-layered.

Pei Ci lifted the lid of the thermos box, and the aroma of the food permeated the incense and candle shop in an instant along with the heat.

"Let's eat together."

Hong Yao looked at the crystal clear and exquisite shrimp dumplings on the top layer of the insulation box, and agreed very simply: "Okay!"

The multi-layer insulation box should not be underestimated. There are not only shrimp dumplings, soy milk, fried dough sticks, Xiaolongbao, tofu nao, but also porridge at the bottom.

After swallowing the first mouthful of food, Hong Yao made a silent decision in her heart to add three more handkerchiefs to Pei Ci's shroud!

The red medicine tasted so delicious and serious that he even used two extra dumplings and half a bowl of porridge with Pei Ci. Fang Chong was very pleased to see it, and felt that if this momentum continued, his boss' lifeline could grow by a few millimeters .

Putting down the chopsticks and red medicine, the business mind immediately went online: "What do you think of my breakfast series? Soy milk with fried dough sticks, shrimp dumplings with tofu brain, and the versatile Xiaolongbao and white porridge."

Fang Chong: "..."

Boss Hong is really ambitious... and really dares to think and do.

"It's doable." Pei Ci paused as he wiped his mouth. He suddenly remembered the box of incense that he bought here before, and he was really curious, so he asked, "What's the smell of the incense I bought last time? I am Say um... on the ghost smell."

Hong Yao recalled it for a while, and said, "Sweet and sour."

This once popular basic taste has gradually declined, and now ghosts prefer hot pot barbecue and milk tea.

"But it doesn't matter, as long as you light it with an ordinary match lighter, it will still smell aloe." And it is not attractive to ghosts.

Pei Ci nodded to show that he understood, and secretly decided to give the box of sweet and sour incense to Wu Chen when he turned around.

Fang Chong looked around the container and found that the mineral water bottle containing the ghost was gone: "Boss Hong, where were the twelve ghosts yesterday?"

It's not really buried, is it?

Hong Yao lifted her chin lightly, and signaled to the door: "I changed the place for them."

Pei Cifang raised his eyes and saw Wangcai Ruyi sitting on the threshold... and small red plastic balls.

Pei Ci's fingers hanging by his side moved lightly... No wonder his fingertips felt a moment of biting cold when he picked up the ball just now. He thought it was the chill of the morning dew, but he didn't expect it to be the dark energy of ghosts.

Fang Chong swallowed his saliva, and finally understood why Hong Yao told Wangcai Ruyi Ball not to hit anyone, and if it did, he would drag the person back.

Being hit by a ball filled with twelve ghosts... is definitely either dead or injured!

"It's so dangerous, it's better to deal with it?" Fang Chong suggested cautiously.

Red medicine: "It's not easy to deal with."

If you really want to deal with it thoroughly, you have to close the door. It's too troublesome, so it's good to just close it like this.

They can barely be regarded as public officials in the underworld. As the saying goes, people don't fight with officials. Although Boss Hong is powerful, he still has to do business after all, so he still has to be cautious.

Thinking of this, Fang Chong instantly understood, and sighed: "It's really hard to deal with."

Although he has only touched a little bit of the underworld in the past few days, he can also see that many places are no different from the yang world... It can only be said that the predecessor of ghosts is a human being after all.

Although there are similarities, the yang world is definitely better than the underworld!Who would want to be a ghost if he could be a human being, who wouldn't want to live a long life!

Fang Chong glanced at his boss, who always does more than talk, and loves to do good deeds without leaving a name. He felt that as a considerate and excellent subordinate, he was obliged to give an assist!Maybe when Boss Hong is happy, the re-employment period of his own boss can be extended a bit more!

Fang Chong tentatively said, "Boss Hong, is your place about to be demolished?"

Speaking of this matter, Red Medicine is happy!

But to be a terracotta figurine, you must be low-key, calm, and calm!

Hong Yao hooked her lips and said, "Yes."

Fang Chong continued to test: "Then have you found a new store?"

What kind of incense and candle shop do I need if I have the demolition money?No, no, this idea is wrong!How could money be enough!He has already had a promising career and cannot leave it behind!

Hong Yao shook her head: "I haven't started looking yet."

But there is no rush. Although his incense and candle shop is small, there is still a house behind it, plus all the rented out... In this way, he will be able to buy another street. When he wants to open it on the street, he will open it. On the street, if you want to drive at the end of the street, drive at the end of the street!

There are so many people on the street and the end of the street is clean, it is really hard to choose~

Seeing Hong Yao's troubled face, Fang Chong secretly rejoiced, it seems that there is something to be said for this matter!

"Ahem, you don't have to worry about this anymore, Weixiang, you've saved it!"

"What?!" Hong Yao directly poked the needle into the wooden counter, really penetrating three points.

Of course, the most important part has to be said by the boss himself. Fang Chong took a step back consciously to make room for the conversation.

Hey, I'm such a peerless subordinate!

Hong Yao's shocked expression was full of disbelief and doubts, Pei Ci saw this and explained: "I went back and checked the information on the tail alley carefully, and this area was originally a protected area for repairs and cannot be demolished. It’s just that a certain company invested money into the activities of relevant departments for self-interest, and this led to the demolition of the alley.”

Hong Yao took a deep breath, trying to suppress the emotions above: "And then."

The temperature in the store seems to have... suddenly turned cold?

It should be because he is too weak, Pei Ci gathered his clothes, and continued: "My family has some contacts in this area, so I mentioned it a little."

"Now the company responsible for the demolition of the tail lane and the relevant departments are undergoing thorough scrutiny. But no matter what the result is, no one will move the tail lane, and you can open your shop with confidence."

Red Medicine: "..."

Looking at Pei Ci's very expensive and elegant face, and looking at the rich breakfast just finished on the counter, the red medicine was stuck in his throat and couldn't get off, so he could only put down his needle and thread, cover his face with his hands, and silently Thinking is born.

It has only been three months since he knew that Weixiang was going to be demolished, and his dream of getting rich after demolition, just like that, shattered!

Hong Yao's reaction didn't seem happy at all, Pei Ci felt that something was wrong...

Before Pei Ci had time to reorganize the matter carefully in his mind, Hong Yao, who was covering his face, stood up suddenly, put the sewing basket in the cabinet, then turned around and entered the back room of the incense candle shop.

A few minutes later, Hong Yao, who had changed into slippers and big pants, reappeared, still carrying a special shoulder bag for going out.

"Let's go."

Pei Ci didn't realize it yet: "Where are you going?"

Hong Yao pushed her glasses, her gaze was cold, and her voice was cold: "Look for Chenghuang."

"What are you looking for from the City God..." Fang Chong caught a glimpse of the small red balloon in Ruyi's hand, and he had an epiphany. Land snake!"

Hong Yao took the ball containing twelve ghosts from Ruyi's hand, and said with a sneer, "It's just a little city god, what kind of local snake."

Now that the dream of getting rich through demolition and relocation has been shattered, you can only work hard to accumulate wealth with your ability.

Pei Ci: "..."

Fang Chong: "..."

This red boss seems to be stronger and more powerful than they thought...

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