Safe purchase, I have a little experience

Logically speaking, this plan is perfect.

Lu Qiu borrowed a mask and a phone watch from the supermarket.He put on the mask and took it off again, revealing the appearance of a ghost, walking around deliberately with his back to the surveillance camera, pulling the skeleton out, strangling his neck to make a show.

In order to make his image closer to the identity of the concierge, he went to the street office to borrow clothes for the day's voluntary labor. Seeing that he was the one in charge, he readily agreed.

Afterwards, I used my phone and watch to take pictures of everything in the surveillance, and showed them to the customers to frighten them, telling them to stay on the third floor and dare not move, and to pick up the goods at the logistics office leisurely.

——How did things turn out like this?

Ten minutes later, the person outside the door received a call from Gu Sheng.

Gu Sheng said: "Let go, let my staff come out."

Xiao Song: "He is dead, don't harm us!"

Gu Sheng over there fell silent for a moment.After obviously adjusting his breathing, he said: "Let the most sober among you, Zhi, come and talk to me. I have seen him, and he has always been very rational."

The next moment Azhi snatched the phone over and almost roared:

"Be sober! Your concierge is dead, don't make fun of our lives!"

So Gu Sheng hung up the phone, and then called Lu Qiu again: "Persist, I'll ask a friend to issue a proof of life for you."

Lu Qiu did not expect that the effect of the mask would be so good.

He is a little proud, after all, this is something from his own supermarket.But after finally getting out of the teaching building, he began to worry.

This is something he borrowed from the supermarket.The supermarket will not allow him to borrow things from other haunted house owners, but only allows him to use them in "his own" haunted house.

However, where does the Fourteenth High School belong to him? He has used a little privilege of the supermarket owner. In other words, the supermarket treats the Fourteenth High School very leniently and specially.

According to the rules, he has to pay the rental fee to the supermarket.And in addition to a little money, there must be a drop of blood from the supermarket owner's fingertips.

It's really an old routine in ghost stories. To make a contract, people's blood must be drawn.

But Lu Qiu had to do this.

After watching the four of them scramble and climb into the car to escape from No. [-] Middle School, Lu Qiu sat in the porter's room looking at the dark sky, and began to think about how to take Gu Sheng's blood.

This abacus was beating loudly in his heart.When he opened the door of the supermarket and sat inside, he was still thinking about his little calculations.

So much so that he didn't even notice Zhang Ran's arrival.

Seeing that he was in a daze and concentrating, Zhang Ran took off the oil painting frame and framed him in the middle.When Lu Qiu raised his head, he laughed loudly:

"Ajiu, what idea are you thinking of getting rich?"

"Ah, no," Lu Qiu hurriedly got up, looked at Zhang Ran, and then at the oil painting frame in his hand, "Do you want to buy this?"

"Well, give it to Su Yang."

After all, Zhang Ran said that Su Yang's haunted house will officially open tomorrow.

The system has set an unwritten rule for the bosses in a specific scene, that is, every time a newcomer joins, everyone must give the newcomer a gift.Basically, they are props for haunted houses, not too expensive, and they are sent to help newcomers spend the first month when they may lose their lives.

After all, compared with ordinary haunted houses, specific scenes are more dangerous.

It's just that people's hearts are complicated. Among the more than a dozen specific scene bosses, there are Jiang Huai who are as enthusiastic as Jiang Huai, and some who are wise and safe.Haunted house props are used to save lives, who wants to give others for nothing?Even if there are rules set by the system, they are very reluctant.

So some people pretended to be deaf and dumb as if they didn't know about it, and they were cheeky and didn't show their faces.

Zhang Ran folded his arms and said coldly: "There are newcomers again. If they don't show anything this time, they might be punished by the system, or they might die."

Hearing this, Lu Qiu's heart skipped a beat.He thought of his backlog of goods, but it might be unlucky to give something like this to a novice boss.

On the other side, Zhang Ran saw the embarrassed look on Lu Qiu's face, so he asked him.After Lu Qiu finished speaking, Zhang Ran laughed:

"Haha, it's quite unlucky. But no one really cares about this. The owners of the haunted house die anytime and anywhere. It doesn't matter whether the props are auspicious or unlucky. Su Yang can get free props, which is already very good.

In my opinion, you should worry about how to get those people who are picky to death to buy these things, it's not easy. "

It's time to think about it, but Lu Qiu has a more important thing to do now.

Tomorrow is the time to hand over Gu Sheng's blood.

The next morning, Lu Qiu called Gu Sheng.

He said that he had made a lot of efforts to receive the guests that time, and the haunted house props and skeletons had also made great efforts.How clever Gu Sheng is, he told him directly:

"Come see me, let's talk about a salary increase."

Before Lu Qiu had time to rejoice that things went so smoothly, he heard the people over there report a place:

"The Haunted House on the West Coast."

Gu Sheng said again: "You come here to learn first, and see how other employees work. I intend to train you."

We met in Song Yan's haunted house.

To be exact, it was Lu Qiu who bought the ticket to go in for a tour, and was so frightened that he almost forgot why he came here. After that, in the depths of the haunted house, he saw that familiar figure standing in front of a phonograph, looking at myself here.

He was still dressed in black, making it hard to see his appearance clearly.He seemed to be one with this haunted house, and Lu Qiu couldn't treat him as a tourist. At this moment, Gu Sheng was more like a ghost, belonging to the ghosts here.

Lu Qiu stepped forward.

Then the next moment he saw a female ghost in white drifting past Gu Sheng, Gu Sheng might have been frightened, his figure leaning on the table swayed slightly, and his fingers happened to slide across the broken old record.

In the darkness, Lu Qiu heard Gu Sheng cry out, "It's bleeding."

After being stunned for a moment, Lu Qiu came to his senses.Taking advantage of the dim light, while using toilet paper to help Gu Sheng stop bleeding, he took out the small bottle he had prepared.

The staff of the haunted house arrived quickly.They surrounded Gu Sheng and pushed Lu Qiu aside.

"You go back first," Gu Sheng said, "I've finalized the salary increase, you go back first."

As for Lu Qiu, standing there, he felt unreal.

It really went so well.

He wanted a drop of Gu Sheng's blood, and now he got it so easily, as if Gu Sheng knew what he wanted.

in addition......

Lu Qiu looked at the dark haunted house.

What about Song Yan?From the moment he entered to the present, Song Yan hadn't been seen at all.

On the way back, Lu Qiu thought a lot.

Thinking about Song Yan saying that he has a friend, thinking about Gu Sheng standing in the depths of the haunted house.After thinking about it with a headache, he lowered his head and swiped his phone. A small advertisement popped up saying that a mobile haunted house had opened.

In the interview photos, Su Yang smiled stiffly, or in other words, his smile was uglier than crying.

"Drip—" The bus came to a sudden stop, and Lu Qiu, who lowered his head, almost hit the back of the seat in front of him.He hurriedly sat up straight, during which time his eyes fell on a supermarket outside the window.

That supermarket is holding a New Year's Day event, and the walls are covered with Chinese knots, which are bright red.Perhaps infected by this New Year's atmosphere, Lu Qiu stood up and called out:

"Wait a minute, master, I want to get off!"

He jumped down and went straight to the supermarket.

The Chinese New Year is approaching, and the New Year's playlist in the supermarket began to play in a loop. In the background sound of Gong Xi Fa Cai, Lu Qiu saw a few boxes of things placed on the New Year's Shopping Street.

His eyes lit up.

That night, due to the rules set by the system, the bosses who were relying on not giving gifts for certain scenes came.It was five people, walking slowly towards the small supermarket.

As soon as they approached the Shishizhong Supermarket, they felt as if they had been blinded.

A piece of paper was pasted on the wall with words like sale and liquidation written on it, and at the entrance of the supermarket, there was a pile of... New Year's goods?

It looks like the pile of gifts in the small supermarket during the Chinese New Year. The red handbags and gift boxes are arranged in the shape of a hill. It would be more like a parasol.

One of the haunted house owners approached, took a look, and called out, "There are props inside."

At this time, the little boss of the supermarket came out from inside.Many of them saw Ah Chiu for the first time, and when they saw the smile on his face, they felt a sense of fuzz in their hearts.

Supermarket boss, where is there any good person.

But this man spoke very kindly, and said to them:

"Blessings to everyone in the early years. This is a must-have gift for visiting relatives and friends launched by the supermarket. It is a gift for the Spring Festival."

Then he blinked again: "The backlog of goods is at a discount."

Everyone looked at each other, still reluctant to buy, but someone has already been tempted, after all, the discount.

On the opposite side, Lu Qiu looked at these people and knew that someone was already tempted, as long as he pushed again, it would be fine.

So Lu Qiu took out other things that were inside.When he moved the boxes one by one, those people saw the words on the boxes clearly, but felt blinded again.

Lu Qiu stood up straight, clapped his hands, and said to them, "I bought the props for the haunted house, and these cakes are included as a gift."

What is a bonus, he obviously went to the supermarket in the afternoon to buy a few boxes of gift boxes, and when he came back, he unpacked the packages and put them in props to make a festive occasion, create a beautiful atmosphere for gift giving, and let the bosses adapt to the rhythm of the New Year in advance.

Those people stood there at the moment, on the one hand fearing the system, on the other hand they were tempted by the discount that Lu Qiu said.

Lu Qiu further fanned the flames: "It's more face-saving to carry the gift box to deliver things."

"By the way, there are these—" Lu Qiu stepped aside to let them see more clearly, "Wife cake."

Lu Qiu stood there, giving advice to the haunted house owners:

"If you want to keep it for yourself, you can take it home. When you open the door and meet your wife, say hello, hi, wife."

"If you want to give someone away, just say hello when you meet, hi, my wife—I'll give you cake."

The author has something to say: I fucking say hello directly and confidently, hi, wife.jpg