Flavored candle shop

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The paper figurine's head was a plump girl with double buns and two balls of red rouge. It also had dark eyes, but compared to other paper figurines, it was a little less delicate and pretty, and a little more cute.

At this moment, the round, round and childish cheeks were sunken and dirty due to trampling, and it happened that the nose was flat and the eyes were protruding, and the two big white eye sockets were bulging and protruding like swollen goldfish eyes.

No longer cute and cute, only scary and hideous.

Maybe it's because the paper figurine of Hong Yao is so realistic, Fang Chong felt a thump when he accidentally stepped on it. Although the crushed paper figurine's head looked weird and scary, he looked at the shrunken and dirty girl's head, There was really an illusion that he had bullied the child, and he subconsciously held up the head of the paper figurine and apologized repeatedly.

While patting the shriveled paper head to apologize, Fang Chong couldn't help feeling sad when he thought that his generous boss would die soon, and he didn't even have time to prepare a few more shrouds. He almost burst into tears on the spot.

Her papery head couldn't stand being slapped like this. Before being slapped on bald skin, Hong Yao said in time: "It's okay, it's okay, she has already forgiven you."

It's even scarier for you to say that!

But... is it an illusion?After he apologized, the paper human head did not look as ferocious as before...

Fang Chong paused, and hesitantly put the paper figurine head back to the corner of the floor. After struggling for a while, he said cautiously: "That...you really read that right? My boss is still so young, although he is a little weaker. , but I have never suffered from any serious illness, how could it be..." How come there are only three months left!

If the former Fang Chong heard someone say that his boss would not live long, he would definitely treat it as nonsense, let alone believe it, he would not even take a second look.

However, his boss suddenly fainted without warning some time ago, and he lay in the hospital for several weeks but found nothing. Seeing people getting thinner and weaker day by day, the Pei family can only turn to metaphysics when modern medicine is useless.

The Pei family is rich, the Pei family is very rich, and the Pei family is very rich.

Under the heavy reward, there are not only brave men, but also real kung fu.The masters walked into Pei Ci's ward confidently and left shaking their heads and sighing. Although Pei Ci could not be cured, Fang Chong's original indestructible world view was crumbling and gradually collapsed after repeated demonstrations. Already shredded.

What's more, the master who woke up his boss was also very young, but he did things that many white-bearded priests and bald monks could not do. It can be seen that their age does not represent their ability... The young incense candle shop owner said Maybe it's really something powerful!

Hong Yao suddenly felt a brain pain, although strictly speaking he had no brain pain at all.

This dead man's business has been in business for some time, and he is still most afraid of dealing with family members, especially with such delusional family members.

If the words are serious, they will puncture other people's illusions. If the business is dirty, the matter is trivial. The key point is that those who are psychologically weak can perform a life-seeking act for him on the spot!

Therefore, he tried his best to talk directly to those who were already dead, and then asked the dead who had purchasing needs to entrust dreams to the living family members, and the family members only had to give money.

Integrity transactions, payment on delivery, although there are middlemen, there is absolutely no price difference!

Alas, doing business with living people is a hassle...but a lot of money!

Hong Yao worked hard to soften his expression, and was about to make up a set of euphemistic and principled nonsense to appease the customer, but the real customer spoke first.

"Can I choose the fabric and style of the shroud myself?" Pei Ci's expression was very calm, and as he spoke, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and put it in Hongyan Fang Chong's hand.

Hong Yao appreciates this attitude of calmly accepting the matter of life and death: "It is possible, but at present I can only make one style of shroud."

Pei Ci: "..."

This customer is not only in a good mood, but also a decent person. He didn't want to lose the large order of red medicine that had already arrived, and hurriedly added: "But don't worry, this store is very particular about details! Each set of shrouds will be equipped with at least two Change your handkerchief!"

Anyway, the non-embroidered handkerchief is simple and easy to make, and the square fabric can be locked with a side.

Pei Ci, a good-natured and fastidious person, accepted the shroud order from the detail-oriented incense candle shop owner.

Then they carefully selected the fabric.

This made Fang Chong on the side extremely anxious!Why are you really talking about shrouds!Since the boss believes this person, why don't you rush to rescue him!

Seeing that they had already chosen the color and style of the shroud, decided on the fabric pattern, and even began to discuss the matching shoes, socks and handkerchiefs, Fang Chong finally couldn't bear it anymore, and then with a 'bang', the half-covered wooden door was closed by someone. Kicking it away from the outside, a wave of heat hit the face, and the paper figurines in the room shook.

"Where's the second brother Yin? Get out of here!" A few short, thin, middle-aged men blocked the door of the small store tightly. The leader had a long scar on his face stretching from the corner of his eye to his chin. Coupled with his ferocious and domineering expression, it is hard to believe that he is a good person.

These few people are indeed not good people. It should be said that it is thanks to them that Hongyao has fallen into such a situation, and is crazily bent for money every day.

Some unpleasant memories flashed in his mind, Hong Yao's face was cold, and his tone was more ferocious than the person blocking the door: "Yin's second son is dead!"

After Scarface was stunned for a moment, his expression became visibly excited: "Did you really die?"

Hong Yao said patiently: "Swallow."

Scarface looked up to the sky and laughed a few times nervously, as if he remembered something, his cloudy eyes burst out, and he looked at everything in the store almost greedily.

"Are you his grandson?"

Just talk when you talk, why are you still swearing!

The red medicine ran out of patience, and cursed back in a good voice: "You are his grandson."

No one can accept the sudden demotion and a grandpa who has died.Scarface was angry, he lifted his big foot and collapsed into the house, the shop was narrow and crowded, Scarface just took two steps when he encountered someone blocking the way, he didn't even look at it and kicked it away with force——

With a bang, it hit the dark counter.

The virgin's head was injured a second time, and the person who kicked it this time not only didn't apologize to it, but also completely ruined its cute and hideous face.The two bulging big white eyes were shrunken, and the two balls of red rouge were still blurred together, and a hole was opened in the mouth to leak the wind!

Very miserable!

Hong Yao was even more angry immediately, and slammed the cabinet with a 'pop': "Are you courting death?"

Kicking something away from his feet, Scarface had vented his anger a little bit. Knowing that Yin's second child was dead, his joy overwhelmed his anger, and it was rare that he was willing to talk to the little boy with a hairy head whom he had always hated the most: " I'm Yin's second friend."

Pei Ci, who was forced to watch, Fang Chong: ...

Are today's liars so careless and unprofessional?

"En." Hong Yao replied vaguely, meaning you continue to make up.

Unexpectedly, Scarface seemed satisfied after saying this sentence, took a long iron rod from the younger brother behind him and threw it on the ground, and continued in a vicious voice: "It's also his creditor! Since he is dead, then The debt he owes me should be paid by his grandson!"

"Oh." Hong Yao pointed to the door and said nonchalantly, "Then you can go."

Scar's face was stunned: "What?"

"He has no grandson." Hong Yao smiled, "Your debt is ruined."

This is provocation!This is definitely provocative!

Before Scar's face changed, the younger brothers behind him couldn't hold it anymore, and the iron rods danced loudly, and the iron rods in the hands of the two people on both sides of the door were dangerous and dangerous. Wiping the paper man's skirt and sweeping.

Outright threats of violence.

Scarface: "This store belongs to Yin's second son, and he has to pay back the debt he owed when he died..."

"This store will belong to me from today!"

As soon as these words came out, Hong Yao's eyes, who had never paid much attention to the visitor, suddenly became sharp. He squinted and glanced at the greedy and excited people blocking the doorway, and let out a cold snort in his heart.

If you don't come early or late, it turns out that you are here for the demolition funds!Dare to covet the capital that can allow him to settle down and live a leisurely life, and he is not afraid of losing his life!

After watching for a long time, it has been basically distinguished who is the poor, innocent and helpless shopkeeper, and who is the arrogant and violent black and evil forces.Without the boss saying anything, Fang Chong pulled the tie directly... Before he could make a move, the poor, innocent and helpless shopkeeper who had been standing behind the counter took off his elegant gold-rimmed glasses and stood in front of the counter boldly. .

It's true. Bold and resolute.

I saw the tall and straight owner of the incense candle shop with a bright and charming face, carrying a two-meter-long long-handled copper-ringed sword in one hand, and an unpretentious big axe with a black and shiny blade in the other... It is obviously extremely The disproportionate and even some exciting scenes, but no one in the store dared to speak out.

Without him, it's because the aura on Hong Yao's body at this time is too scary.

That pretty face bullied Shuang Saixue, and there was no light in the dark eyes, just like... just like everything in this world couldn't enter his eyes, and wherever the dark eyes could see, it was all for the blade in his hand guidance.

It only takes a moment, and the blood of those who oppose him can be splashed on the spot.

Even though the store door was wide open, the sun outside was hot and scorching, but the scarred face locked by the black eyes of the red medicine felt a chill, and before anything happened, a cold sweat oozes from his back.

wrong!wrong!This is not right!Dao Scar's face was pale and he swallowed hard, his timidity snowballed in his heart, and his intuition that had saved his life countless times in the past 20 years was clamoring to run away!Get as far away as possible!

This kind of look... He has never seen this kind of look before!In that ancient tomb where they had disturbed his sleep for thousands of years, and then...then, a deep and visible scar was left on his face!He even nearly lost an eye!

……

"They just... ran away?" Fang Chong, who failed to make a move, still had some regrets. According to him, this kind of tyrannical force that used violence to coerce innocent people, and the lion opened its mouth to collect debts indiscriminately, would have to be punished even if it was not beaten. Let them enter the police station to receive socialist education and transformation!

As elegant as Pei Ci, he also felt that just driving people away was a little light: "If they don't achieve their goals, they should come back to make trouble."

"It's okay." Hong Yao put the long-handled copper-ringed broadsword and the shiny ax back into the back of the counter, then picked up the paper man's head that had been shriveled into shape, and said lightly, "Anyway, I won't let them go."

Hearing what Hong Yao said, Pei Ci nodded in agreement, with the right look on his face.

Fang Chong on the side was silent, thinking to himself that this sounded very imposing, but... you paired a delicate silk jacket with flip-flops under the pants, which is very dramatic.

… No wonder it’s been behind the counter.