After the funeral live broadcast, my paper shop exploded

Chapter 3

Chen Mei's face twitched, her heart jumped wildly, she felt afraid to meet Gu Lingqing's lingering eyes, and inadvertently looked at the mirror under the price list, in an instant, Chen Mei's hairs stood on end.

No, everyone is clearly within the scope of the mirror, but the mirror only reflects the furnishings in the store.

What about them?
In an instant, Chen Mei's upper and lower teeth shook unconsciously, making a rattling sound.

A cool breath rose directly from the soles of the feet to the top of the sky, and the cold penetrated into the bone marrow.

Why are there no images of them!

why!
Ghost, this must be haunted!

"Gui..." Chen Mei screamed in her throat, and immediately came out of Chen Mei's wide open mouth, and the tonsils deep in her throat could almost be seen.

Ugly and hideous.

Seeing that she was about to make noise, Gu Ling stepped forward, groped around the mirror, and a canvas was torn down.

"What do you want to say, auntie, what era is it? Don't be superstitious, auntie. It's just a canvas." Gu Ling put the canvas aside in a serious manner, and then showed the frame:
"This frame is called Yu, no matter what scene you like, just print it out, and you can see the scene you like every day in the future. How about it, it's very meaningful. Now it's on sale, and you can take it with you as long as 6666."

It turns out that this is just a printed canvas, so there are only scenes in the store and no portraits. "It's sick, who would print a photo of an empty shop and frame it."

Knowing that it was an oolong, Chen Mei's fear disappeared immediately, and instead she became angry from embarrassment: "It's just this crap, and it costs so much money, I think nine yuan is the most."

Gu Ling was not happy: "Of course there is a reason for me to bid this price. Didn't you cry at the top of your voice just now and wanted to see your sister? You can print the photo and hang it up, so you can see it all the time."

elder sister?

That's right, just now she purposely and disgustingly called Huo Shiyuan's mother sister, Chen Mei imagined seeing Huo Shiyuan's mother all the time, and almost peed in fright.

"This shop is innocent, bulk purchases are welcome, or exclusive customization, aunt, don't you really need it?" Gu Ling let the other party choose by themselves, anyway, the price list is posted on the wall.

"What kind of attitude?" He dared to talk to her like this, and even called her auntie!
What kind of rustic address, I don't know if it's called Mrs., Mrs., Ms.

Looking at Gu Ling's age, Chen Mei subconsciously thought that she should be a shop assistant. Since she was a part-time worker, the best way to deal with Gu Ling was to complain to her, make her lose her job, and get fired!
Chen Mei rolled her eyes and turned to pat the boss whose back was facing them. "Boss, it's all like this, you still don't plan to uphold justice, just look at what kind of stuff this clerk is..."

Chen Mei shut her mouth abruptly, the sweat on her forehead dripping out.

When she pressed her hand on the shoulder of the boss who had been facing away from them, she seemed to be frozen, and her face was ugly.

The tactile sensation under her hands clearly told Chen Mei that what she touched was definitely not a human being.

Because she touched the bamboo skeleton and the unique touch of paper, the "person" fell backwards when touched, and had to rely on his own thrust to stand up.

This feeling is extremely weird. You must know that a moment ago, she had always thought it was the shop owner. After all, the clothes were realistic and the trouser legs covered her ankles, so she couldn't tell that it was a paper figurine at all.

"Ah Mei, why don't you talk?"

Huo Ping found that Chen Mei's behavior was wrong, so he hurried over to inquire, but he also found out the clue, and the two screamed on the spot. "Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

(End of this chapter)