Flavored candle shop

After giving Zhen Dashan the money that the little paper people lined up to carry back, the old man with a fierce face was already smiling so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes. After thanking him repeatedly, he wrapped the money in a cloth and floated outside, like If it is a second slower, his three children will be starved to death.

Fang Chong saw it and was very emotional: "Why is the gap between these cousins ​​so big?"

"It's normal to have the same kind of people." Hong Yao picked up the little paper man painted with plum blossom makeup, and said to Pei Ci, "Mobile phone."

Pei Ci didn't hesitate for a second, and handed the phone to Hong Yao very cooperatively.

Hong Yao took the phone and flipped it over, then smiled and said, "It just so happens that your phone is a transparent protective case, and you can put the little paper man in it as a decoration."

Pei Ci nodded in agreement: "It looks much better than before."

Fang Chong stretched out his head and glanced at it, he couldn't agree more: "It looks like a little girl's cell phone."

Li Wu is like this. There are a lot of all kinds of fancy phone cases. Changing the phone case is as frequent as changing the head. Every time we meet, it is different.When I asked about it before, I just said that changing the mobile phone case is equivalent to changing a new mobile phone, which is simply incomprehensible.

Hong Yao took a look at Fang Chong, didn't say anything, just picked up the scissors and writing brush and "swish, swish, swish" and added something to the hand of the paper figurine with plum blossom makeup.

"how about this?"

Pei Ci was silent for a few seconds, but still nodded in agreement: "It's very unique and interesting."

Fang Chong felt that his boss's reaction was a bit subtle, so he stretched out his head again, and saw... a little paper figurine with exquisite hair, fine makeup, and bright skirt The aura is almost breaking through the paper, as if it can pull up the weeping willow at any time!

Fang Chong's heart trembled inexplicably, and he quickly said: "Very saucy! You are as saucy as Boss Hong! Super imposing! Ordinary girls can't control it!"

Satisfied, Hong Yao put down her pen, and put the knife-carrying paper figurine into Pei Ci's phone case.

Fang Chong breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this red boss is good everywhere, but his aura is too aggressive, he obviously didn't say anything serious, even his eyes were light, but he just couldn't help his heart trembling , I don't know how my boss resisted the pressure and talked and laughed happily with him.

Can't figure it out, really can't figure it out.

After Ling Chong couldn't figure it out, Pei Ci put away the mobile phone that had been processed by Hongyao, and raised his doubts: "Hongyao, there is still one thing I don't understand... With Jia Lanshan's character, he still doesn't pay for it." The biggest possibility should be procrastination and reliance, why would he take the huge risk of being discovered by Zhen Dashan to cheat money to pay off the debt?"

It's against his character.

Fang Chong answered casually: "Because he owes money to Boss Hong." Dare he not pay it back.

Hong Yao glanced at the talkative Fang Chong, and said in a gentle tone, "It's only natural to pay back the debt, and it has nothing to do with who owes the money."

Shit!He is not going to pay back the Zhen family's money!

"This is a truth that has been known to everyone for thousands of years, but if someone knowingly commits a crime..." Hong Yao changed his voice, "Naturally, we must take some small measures to maintain the implementation of the most reasonable principles in the world."

"When a person is alive, he owes his debts and doesn't pay them back. He thinks that as long as he dies, he can get rid of everything, but he doesn't know that there is no such thing as bad debts in the underworld. What he owes and what he misses will be repaid in other ways."

Fang Chong half understood: "Is this the legendary karma?"

Hong Yao nodded and smiled, "But the underworld is quite busy, and I don't like to bother others... And this retribution, of course, is best given by the creditor."

So it is because he owes you money that he dare not not pay back...

Fang Chong asked curiously, "Then what kind of retribution do you usually give to those who default on their debts?"

Hong Yao said lightly: "Pay back whatever you owe, if you really can't come up... What I hate the most are those who say that they will be repaid in the next life. They will pay off their debts in this life, and they can still be counted on." Do you remember in your next life?"

Pei Ci: "Indeed."

Fang Chong: "That's it!"

"That's why, I've been in debt for a lifetime. If the debt is not paid off, even if the errands block the entrance of my incense and candle shop with a hook, I won't easily let ghosts to reincarnate." Hong Yao had the expression that should have been on her face.

"Then what if there are ghosts who don't believe in evil and go to reincarnate quietly by themselves?" Fang Chong thought for a moment, then raised his hand to make a hypothesis.

Hong Yao looked at him strangely, and said, "Do you think my incense and candle shop is some kind of charity? Since I dare to let them get the goods first and then collect the money, then I will definitely be able to get the money back. They really ran away quietly." It's easy to go to reincarnation... Just cut off his reincarnation path."

Fang Chong's eyes widened, and he thought this is too fucking violent!As expected of their red boss!

Seeing that Fang Chong was extremely shocked but didn't show any doubt, Hong Yao was really speechless: "I'm just kidding, how could it be possible to use a knife to cut the cycle of reincarnation..."

Fang Chong, who had returned to his sanity, laughed dryly, and felt that his reaction just now was a bit stupid, and then he heard Hong Yao continue——

"That's too troublesome."

"……"OK.

Hong Yao flicked the copper-ringed machete leaning against the counter with her fingers, and said softly amidst the crisp sound of the copper rings hitting: "You owe me a debt and go to reincarnation. If you want to be a cow or a horse in the next life, you will definitely not be able to be a horse. The lifespan is too long, it is normal to be a chicken or a duck, and when it matures in March and April, if you owe a little, you can pay it off in a few years, and if you owe a lot, you can pay it off in ten or twenty years.”

Fang Chong swallowed his saliva, and asked cautiously: "It's all like chickens and ducks, how can I pay it back?"

Boss Hong is playing... is it such a big game?

Hong Yao took a look at Fang Chong and felt that he was really clueless. As Pei Ci's assistant, he didn't even have a fraction of Pei Ci's wisdom: "Of course it's meat."

"Meat...meat compensation?!" Fang Chong, who has read a lot of strange magazine novels, has a complicated expression on his face. This is such a charming word, but why does it come out of Boss Red's mouth, and he is bleeding? !

Hong Yao nodded and said: "When my incense candle shop first opened, there were many ghosts who pretended to be clever and sneaked into reincarnation to try to repay their debts, and then they all became poultry. When the flesh matured, they would be slaughtered and made into roast duck salt. Baked chicken, sweet-skinned duck, honey-glazed chicken and other delicious cooked food, and then there will be a dark force to send them to my incense candle shop, and I will write off the account according to the market price of their flesh, and so on. Only when they have completely paid off their debts can they jump out of the animal realm and reincarnate normally."

Fang Chong was dumbfounded: "Really...really?!"

Pei Ci also looked surprised.

"The deterrent effect of this method is not bad. It's been a long time since no ghost dared to renege." Hong Yao took out his account book from the drawer, and after flipping through a few pages, he said solemnly, "calculate the time, the last one after The Orleans Roast Chicken, which is in debt, will come to your door today, just wait and see."

"Speaking of which, there was a bad debtor who owed me a lot of money before he paid off the debt after only being a chicken for one life."

Pei Ci wondered, "How did you do that?"

Hong Yao's tone was light: "Oh, that's because he was very lucky to devote himself to being a hen. I don't know if it's because he didn't drink the Mengpo soup or he was too obsessed. So he found a candle shop. Then he offered an egg every day. In order to improve the quality and price of the eggs, he also insisted on running around every day and eating grass seed caterpillars. In addition to the debt, I also gave the body interest of an old hen that naturally walked on the ground."

Fang Chong has no way of distinguishing the truth from what Hong Yao said, and can only repeat one sentence in a daze: "Is it true?!"

Hong Yao said with a half-smile: "Of course it's true, or do you really think that my incense and candle shop is a philanthropic hall?"

Fang Chong said blankly: "Boss Hong is indeed very enthusiastic..."

His boss just came to order a few shrouds, and they all entered the room and slept together with the quilt after ordering, and he would give his boss the first time if there were any good things... This is simply more kind than a shantang...

Hong Yao snorted softly: "Do you think I'm so enthusiastic about everyone?"

On the contrary, the difference between your treatment of me and the boss is enough to explain the problem, it is very clear.

Fang Chong smashed his mouth, and smiled coyly: "Although... after my careful observation during this period, you are still very honest and enthusiastic!" It's just that the degree of enthusiasm is different. From the current point of view, his boss is firmly in the red. The top of the boss passion pyramid.

Pei Ci, who was exclusively favored by Hongyao's enthusiasm, lowered his head quietly, and did not participate in this topic. He gently stroked the phone case with the little paper figurine holding the knife between his fingers, looking extremely calm and safe, but the tips of his ears were slightly stained Red, it looks even more delicate than the plum blossom makeup on the face of the little paper man.

……

At dinner time in the evening, under the shocked eyes of Fang Chong, who was squatting on the threshold to ask for confirmation, a box of well-packed Orleans Roast Chicken arrived as promised, and the price was even thoughtfully posted on it!Accurate to the point!

Fang Chong carried the packaged roast chicken with a suspicious expression on his face: "...Boss Hong, did you order takeaway quietly?!"

The red medicine was tied to a coarse cloth apron, and a big brush was in one hand, and a bucket of black ink was in the other. He ignored the foolish Fang Chong, and only said to Pei Ci, who was standing on the other side of the big dog, who was also coloring with a brush: "Wait here After one coat of paint is dry we'll put on a second coat, let's have dinner first."

"Wait for the paint to dry?"

A familiar male voice suddenly rang out in the air, and in the next second, a dark wind and black mist rose in the incense candle shop... This familiar way of appearing on the stage, apart from Pu Zhuo, there is no second thought.

Sure enough, when the weather calmed down, the black-clothed ghost king stood in the center of the incense candle shop. As soon as he landed, he showed contempt for Fang Chong, who was carefully carrying the roast chicken: "It's just a roast chicken, and it can be used." So careful? Petty."

It was rare for Fang Chong not to sneer back on the spot. Instead, he held the roast chicken more carefully, and said calmly, "You don't understand, this is not just a roast chicken."

Pu Zhuo looked contemptuous: "Not just roast chicken? What else could it be?"

Fang Chong paused, his tone was firm, and he said word by word: "This is still the body of the last sinner in the incense candle shop!"

Pu Zhuo: "..."

He said that Shangguan Chong was somewhat mentally handicapped.

Hong Yao raised her pen and tapped the ink bucket, and said loudly, "What are you doing here?"

Pu Zhuo took it for granted: "Come to check the progress, I paid so much money, why can't I come and see it, and give me some suggestions for revision?"

"Yes. You can read it as you like, and mention it as you like." After hearing what you say, I will lose.

Hong Yao put down the pen and ink bucket, and greeted: "Let's eat first, and wait for Lord Ghost King to check slowly."

Pu Zhuo looked around the incense candle shop, wondering: "Where is the paper tie Wu'an paper tie Shangguan dog I ordered?"

While taking out the apron, Hong Yao said, "The paper-made man hasn't been made yet, but the paper-made dog is more than half finished, and the one in front of you is."

Pu Zhuo fixedly looked at the tall, burly, mighty black and brown dog in front of him, and his voice broke out in shock: "This is the dog you made for me?!"

"Yeah, is there a problem?"

"Of course there is a problem! It's too problematic!" Pu Zhuoqi turned around on the spot, "This is a mastiff!"

Hong Yao nodded: "It's a mastiff."

Pu Zhuo's tone was excited: "A mastiff is not a dog!"

Hong Yao calmly retorted: "A mastiff is a dog."

Pu Zhuo firmly refused: "How can a mastiff be a dog!"

Hong Yao resolutely retorted: "They are all canines. Why is the mastiff not a dog? A mastiff is a dog."

Pu Zhuo completely lost his mind and yelled out what was in his heart: "Shangguan Chong is not worthy of the name of God Mastiff! He is not worthy!!!"

Fang Chong: "???"

Too much!Please have a limit for pulling and stepping, ok? !