The heavens begin with thieves

Chapter 172 Convenience Store No. 444 Opens

Chapter 170 Opening of Convenience Store No. 444

"At three o'clock in the morning last night, the police in our city destroyed a prostitution den. One of the women voluntarily surrendered, explored alone, and called the police. At present, all the people involved in this den have been arrested..."

Ye Wuqiu sat in the shop and watched the news and sighed inwardly: "I hope you will be well all the time."

The girl in the photo behind her smiled brightly, like a withered flower, slowly blooming again...

Yes, if it is withered, it is also very good to bloom again after being irrigated by sunshine and rain.

Freshmen, sometimes it's that simple...

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"Boss, here I come again."

Ye Wuqiu raised his head, he was still that non-mainstream boy.

"Well, sit down and find a book to read by yourself, there is no charge."

"Thank you!"

The boy's name is Wang Shiyu, and he is a student of No. [-] Middle School.

No, it used to be, but not anymore.

Fighting, smoking, chatting with friends, these are all very good at playing, but he can't only study.

It's not impossible, otherwise No. [-] Middle School would be considered a key high school.

It can only be said that this child has ruined his play.

Get out a book.

"How Steel Was Tempered"

He was reading this book yesterday, and he was fascinated by it.

When he walked into this study room yesterday, he felt peace of mind, which he had never experienced before.

He was born in a single-parent family, and his father didn't know who he was.

Only his mother, but his mother didn't pay much attention to him since he was a child, and didn't care about anything except eating and drinking.

I went to school when I was old, and I never cared about it.

In elementary school, his grades were very good, it can be said that he was the top three in the class, and he was among the best in every exam.

I was admitted to the key junior high school, and then went to the second middle school with excellent results.

But he slowly discovered his mother's profession.

Go out early and return late every day, no!

Those are other people's parents.

His mother goes out at six o'clock every night and comes back at four o'clock in the morning.

Every time I go home, I fall drunk on the bed, then fall asleep, and don't wake up until two o'clock in the afternoon.

Cook, then watch dramas, finally put on makeup, and go out again at six o'clock.

He pretended not to know the gossip among his classmates, but he couldn't help but care about the gossip among his classmates.

Because this is his home, he listens to gossip at school every day, and he still listens to gossip when he comes home.

He couldn't take it anymore and started fighting.

Fighting gossiping classmates, swearing at neighbors, splashing paint on neighbors' doors, throwing garbage...

He finally had doubts and doubts about his mother.

So he stalked his mom.

Until, followed to a bar.

He saw his mother go backstage and change into very revealing clothes.

Dancing on stage, wearing heavy makeup and scantily clad.

At this moment, his heart was completely broken!

He didn't know what a bar girl was, or why his mother had the job.

But he was angry in his heart, at last.

He has completely changed, sleeping in get out of class every day, fighting after class, learning to smoke, and playing with gangsters in society.

In the end, he was expelled from school.

He especially remembered the day he was fired.

His mother was wearing decent clothes, no makeup, and there was no trace of blood on her pale face under her plain makeup.

Sitting in front of the principal, laughing with him, taking out red envelopes, and trying every means.

Just to let myself stay and read.

However, she was disappointed, and the principal was resolute, leaving no room for negotiation.

In the end, he dropped out.

His mother didn't go to work anymore, and she shed tears every day, but she didn't beat him or scold him.

I just said a word to myself calmly: "This is the path you chose, and you have no chance to regret it now."

Yes, the path I chose, how can I go back on it?

For the next year, he wandered around the city. Yesterday, he got into a fight and was arrested.

Mom redeemed him in the middle of the night and went home.

For the rare first time, his mother cried in front of him.

He took his hand and scolded him: "Your life is over, you don't go to school, you get into fights, you enter the police station, you have a criminal record, what will you do next?"

"How will you live after your mother is gone?"

……

Mom said a lot, but he couldn't figure it out, so he ran out.

Seeing this bookstore, I walked in involuntarily.

Going back on the first day, he rarely went to his mother's room and covered her with a quilt.

He's feeling great, and today he's at it again.

Time passed slowly, and a gust of wind gradually rose outside, Ye Wuqiu frowned.

"What a strong Yin Qi!"

squeak……

A powerful brake sound instantly resounded through the street.

Ye Wuqiu couldn't help looking out the window, a Land Rover was parked outside.

Walking down was a man in black with a gun slung around his waist.

Ye Wuqiu could only feel a chill in his heart as the terrifying yin energy covered his entire body.

"Officer Zhao?"

Withdrawing his gaze, Ye Wuqiu stopped paying attention.

This guy's Yin Qi is not bad, and his cultivation base is not bad. It seems that he should be a little stronger than himself.

But this guy seems to be the key to the physical body.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Ye Wuqiu looked down at the book.

The convenience store hadn't opened yet, Xia Dongqing hadn't appeared yet, and the plot hadn't started yet, all of this had nothing to do with him.

……

Zhao Li saw that the No. 444 convenience store in front of him had been renovated, walked around, and felt satisfied.

Opening the store door, I began to observe the decoration inside, and at the same time, I was also thinking about how to arrange the space inside the convenience store.

After thinking about it for a moment, it seems that there is an answer.

But he turned his head and raised his eyes for an instant, looking at the door opposite.

Late Night Bookstore!

A flash of amusement flashed in his eyes, he walked out of the convenience store and crossed the road.

Standing in front of Late Night Bookstore, looking at the plaque with Dao Yun circulating.

"Late Night Bookstore, it's interesting."

Strolling into it, I only saw Ye Wuqiu on the counter, and then, there was a non-mainstream little guy who was immersed in reading a book.

"Hi, my name is Zhao Li, the owner of the convenience store opposite."

Ye Wuqiu stood up and said with a smile, "Hello, my name is Ye Wuqiu, the owner of Midnight Bookstore."

"Hey, we're neighbors."

"Well, it is."

Ye Wuqiu acted a bit cold, Zhao Li couldn't figure it out, but felt that Ye Wuqiu was not simple.

A black light flickered in his eyes for an instant, looking at Ye Wuqiu.

And Ye Wuqiu was standing here with a smile on his lips, not caring about Zhao Li's peeping at all.

In Zhao Li's eyes, Ye Wuqiu at this moment was filled with Dao charm and bursts of blue light.

It is obvious that he is a true cultivator, a true cultivator of Taoism.

The whole body is clear, he is not a bad person, and his vigilance is put down in his heart.

But there was also a burst of doubt.

Today is the end of the dharma world. Although there are a few Taoist sects that exist in the cave, they are all dilapidated. It is not bad to barely reach the Yinshen.

How did this person who returns to the void and joins the Tao and walks on the road to becoming an immortal come from?

Could it be an old antique?
At the same time, he stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "Then, I will take care of you from now on."

"Well, I will."

Zhao Li glanced at the photos on the wall, opened the door and left.

And Ye Wuqiu just pretended nothing happened, reading quietly.

Zhao Li's realm is high, that is not his current realm, but his own realm before.

Arhat!
This is a character in the realm of immortality.

It is true that he is not comparable to himself, but right now, he has lost his primordial spirit, leaving only his soul and body.

There is a realm in the air, and Ye Wuqiu is absolutely sure to take him down in a fight.

Time passed slowly, and it was four o'clock in the blink of an eye.

Wang Mingyu got up, looked at the time, returned the book, then walked to the counter, and said lightly: "Boss, I'm leaving."

"Well, be careful on the road and pay attention to safety."

"thank you boss!"

Waiting for Wang Mingyu to leave, Ye Wuqiu looked at the time, guessing that no one would come, so he closed the store directly, went up to the second floor and began to meditate.

When Wang Mingyu returned home, he was careful not to make a sound, pushed open the door of his mother's room, and fell asleep soundly.

He returned to his room in peace.

At noon the next day, he got up and watched his mother cooking, but he watched her back from here.

He found that his mother, who had always held her head high, suddenly hunchbacked at this moment.

It seemed that a big stone was pressing on his back.

Suddenly the nose was sore, and tears flowed down.

He rushed up and hugged his mother's back.

Crying and saying: "Mom, I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

"I was wrong!"

Tears wet my mother's clothes, and my mother cried too. She turned around and hugged her son tightly.

"Mom is sorry for you, mother is sorry for you..."

The mother and son cried very warmly for a moment, and the barrier between them seemed to disappear at this moment.

During lunch, Wang Mingyu looked at his mother: "Mom, I want to enroll in an interest class. I want to learn music. I don't want too much. I just need to hold a training class to support myself and you."

"Well, good mother depends on you, Mingyu has grown up..."

……

In the evening, Wang Mingyu came. He shaved his dry short hair and cut his head, lip studs, ear studs, and all the mess.

The tattoos on his body have also been washed off, although they can still be seen faintly.

But this means that he has stepped out of the past and regained his new life.

Standing in front of the counter, Wang Mingyu looked at Ye Wuqiu with a sincere expression.

"Boss, thank you!"

Chanzhu had a flash of inspiration, and Ye Wuqiu stood up with a smile: "Don't thank me, you understand it yourself, live a good life."

"Thank you!"

Bowing, Wang Mingyu was very sincere, then Ye Wuqiu took out his camera and took a photo of him, and there were already six photos on the wall.

Each of these photos is a moving story, some are thrilling, and some are family affection that warms people's hearts.

Some people get out of confusion, some people look straight into their hearts...

In the middle of the night, Wang Mingyu never came again, just like Lin Wanru, and got a new life, so the meaning of coming to this bookstore is not very big.

But Ye Wuqiu looked up again, but saw that the signboard of the No. 444 convenience store opposite had been lit up.

The empty space inside is also filled with shelves.

The official Zhao is carrying the goods and sorting them one by one.

Suddenly Ye Wuqiu smiled: "This is how life is..."

Tread...  

The sound of high heels stepping on the floor slowly approached, Ye Wuqiu looked up, his pupils shrank.

(End of this chapter)