After the funeral live broadcast, my paper shop exploded

Chapter 77 These days, someone is thinking about the coffin, go away, this is mine

In a corner where there was no one there, a short and handsome man appeared out of nowhere, showing his canine teeth at her, with a half-smile.

"Beicha, welcome." Gu Ling was not intimidated, but opened the way for the other party to enter.

Beicha seemed bored, shrugged, and walked in with a backpack on his back.

"Ms. Xu asked me to follow you." Beicha found the most comfortable seat and sat down as soon as he entered the door, looking very rude.

It is far different from the shy and shy image I saw when I went to mic before.

Gu Ling asked him to get up from his stool, and pointed to the coffin beside him. "That's your place."

Beicha was so angry that he almost barked when he jumped up: "You tricked me into living in a coffin? This kind of treatment recruits employees? What about your assistant who lives in a villa? Why don't you treat others like this? I don't care , I don’t want to treat them differently, without a villa and good benefits, I’m still leaving!”

"She is a human being, but you are not. Is it hard to understand why she should be treated differently? Also, if you go back to Teacher Xu, it will only consume her energy. Even if you try your best to avoid it, it will hurt her. I advise you not to I have that kind of thinking." Gu Ling pulled him up from her live broadcast bench, and was about to force him to show his original shape, so that he would stop shouting at her.

"Don't——daba, daba—" Beicha yelled, with his hands crossed over his chest, looking extremely repulsed by Gu Ling's approach.

There was the sound of something falling to the ground at the door, Gu Ling turned her head to look, and Huo Shiyuan was standing by the door holding a large package. There were two handbags on the ground, and some medicinal materials were scattered out.

"Sister Gu Ling, what are you?" No matter how you look at it, it looks like a coercive man.

Gu Ling threw Beicha to the side of the coffin, randomly found an old clothes and threw it in, and used it as a kennel. "Oh, furnish him with a room."

After that, I went to receive Huo Shiyuan: "Are you ready for the treatment?"

"Well, some things are hard to find, ah, yes, I found this for my sister." Huo Shiyuan ignored Beicha, and took out a set of radiant chalcedony from his backpack. Polished, but the suet luster was almost overflowing, and Gu Ling immediately sensed the greed of the paper figurines in the formation.

"How much is this?" she wanted.

"Sister, this is a gift for you. It doesn't require money." Huo Shiyuan hasn't seen him for a long time, but his tongue is much sharper. Looking at his face, Gu Ling sees that he is still a little weak, but he needs a lot of sunshine. When he smiles, he even has a little A sweet pear vortex.

The word cute came to mind.

Of course, the chalcedony in his hand is cuter.

"No money, I can't accept such an expensive one."

"Then, let's use it as a medical fee." He probably knew that Gu Ling needed a name for many things.

Sure enough, Gu Ling responded immediately. "Then treat it first and then collect the fee."

"Okay, is sister free to treat me now?"

Gu Ling hummed: "It's not impossible to start today, but the treatment will take seven days and seven nights, and you can't leave me for a hundred meters during this period, so let's put your things here with me first, and we will move to other places later, and then we will slowly get back together." rule."

Huo Shiyuan didn't have any objections at all, and he didn't urge others to treat him. He was very well-behaved. When he looked at Gu Ling, his eyes were full of trust, and there was even a bit of admiration, as if Gu Ling was his heaven and earth. , His sea of ​​stars.

Seeing this made Beicha's tooth ache.

Why, why did he, a teacup dog born as a pet, feel that he didn't have this man dog.

Half an hour later, Lao Chen and Xu Xinyi came together.

"Wow, those reporters really did. They even asked me if I knew that the person I saved was the owner of a local farm. He is crazy. Not everyone is so utilitarian."

Because the victim was a local celebrity and a rich man, what the tabloid media spit out was not a life-saving feeling. They kept making hot topics, and the questions they asked became more and more outrageous.

The same is true for that person, you said you have money if you have money, why are you so high-profile thank you, thank you so much, and then showed a non-painful [-], just like hype.

Xu Xinyi was also extremely speechless when she complained. Her clothes were messy, there were traces of being pulled, and there was a bump on the corner of her mouth.

It was poked by a reporter's microphone.

"Well, that person did come with a purpose. I'm sorry, but if I received him today, there would be even more trouble." Gu Ling pulled her to sit beside her, smoothed out the wrinkles, took a dab of blue ointment, and Xu Xinyi stood up. A sense of freshness hit, and the itchy wound was not uncomfortable at all.

"It's okay, as an assistant, it's just a trivial matter, you can do it, you can do it." Xu Xinyi's eyes drifted to the white porcelain bottle in Gu Ling's hand. This porcelain bottle has no packaging and black date stamp, and it looks like a homemade plaster. Surprised. "The store manager! Do you still make medicine?"

"Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it's so comfortable, it's not exciting at all! What else? I want to buy two boxes for my dad and Zheng Wen." The store manager doesn't like to take money and borrow money directly, so she just buys it. of!
No matter how much the store manager pays, she will,

"Here, I have about [-] in my hand."

Xu Xinyi withdrew her ambition. The ointment in this jar, which looked less than [-] grams, was worth [-] yuan.

For some reason, Xu Xinyi wondered, could there be a possibility that Gu Ling's poverty and her understanding of poverty are not the same thing.

Otherwise, why would Gu Ling spend money like water without blinking an eye.

Xu Xinyi looked at the glass display case, it didn't just look like glass, did it?

Look at the coffin again: "Eh? That handsome boy from Beicha? When did you come?"

The corners of Beicha's mouth twitched. The assistant only entered the door with her store manager. Could there be anything else in his eyes?
Gu Ling introduced to everyone that Beichahui was her new assistant, and also mentioned that Huo Shiyuan would live with her for seven days.

Old Chen paused. "How can I live in this place?"

Huo Shiyuan subconsciously glanced at the coffin, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, as if he was remembering.

Beicha didn't think the coffin was a good place at first, but seeing that Huo Shiyuan still had an expression of wanting to snatch it, Beicha hurriedly sat down on the coffin, this is the kennel for this teacup dog, you go away!

Damn, these days, even the coffin is missed.

The two looked at each other with gunpowder in their eyes for a few seconds.

Gu Ling, who was at the side, said that she would move to the villa area later. As for the shop, she would temporarily let the craftsman at the opposite door take care of it for a few days.

The move begins.

Gu Ling only has five sets of clothes, a backpack can be filled with clothes, shoes and socks, and a handbag can be filled with daily necessities.

Everyone's eyes: ...

The glass showcase is already the most expensive thing to take away. Seeing Beicha and Huo Shiyuan go to move the live broadcast equipment, Lao Chen said that the live broadcast equipment here does not need to be taken away.

"Our boss has brought in a batch of the latest computers. The cameras are better than mobile phone cameras. Let me bring you a set later. I was called here temporarily by you today, so I didn't go to the company. I will carry your luggage for you later. After that, I will send you to a new place."

As for the spare time the boss said, I couldn't see Gu Ling's face clearly during the live broadcast. I always felt that there was a layer of membrane behind it, so Lao Chen chose not to mention it.

"Okay, I can use it directly when I come back here when I have something to do." Gu Ling saw that their two cars were definitely enough to carry and load people, so she let them get in the car first, and she went to Dali's house inside.

Beicha moved his nose, wanting to go in too, but was stopped by Xiaoli. "Kids, if you don't want to play bondage, just go away."

Beicha was so disgusted that he jumped a meter away.

The scene inside the house really makes a stranger not to enter.

There were spiders all over the room, some hung on the web to rest, and some were working. Gu Ling watched and picked two. "Just these two, four days off per month, [-] salary, including room and board."

"That's fine! Thank you, the store manager." Dali nodded, smiled and tied the two little spiders with spider silk. In an instant, the two little spiders became chrysalis.

(End of this chapter)