My staff is inhuman

Chapter 61
"jingle!"

"welcome!"

Yang Yang and Xia Tao stood at the door to welcome guests.

"Hey, it's so spacious, it's much more comfortable than before." Some regular customers walked in and couldn't help being a little surprised to see the brand-new massage parlor.

"It's much better, but it won't increase the price."

"No, look, it's written on the sign, and the price is clearly marked, it's still the same as before."

"The blind man shows the way, oh, this is old Zengtou, hehe, it feels cheaper than before."

The two regular customers looked at the price list and began to discuss.

Yang Yang immediately introduced enthusiastically:
"Uncle Zeng's service is our traffic product here. We don't expect to make a profit. It is a benefit for our old customers. It is specially given back to our old customers. We are also grateful for the support of our old customers over the years."

As he said that, he also introduced in detail the new products of their store, such as Dai Moli's spa, Yangmei's fire therapy, Zeng Shu's bone setting and so on.

Everything is said clearly and logically, as soon as you hear it, it means that you have worked hard.

It was by no means a fluke that Yang Yang was able to survive in that restaurant that eats people without spit out bones.

His professional professionalism in the restaurant, coupled with his ability to remember with a photograph, gave him an excellent memory.

Uncle Zeng only needs to say these things once, and he can write them down verbatim.

Most importantly, the feeling here is... very relaxed.

Without the monitoring of the foreman and the oppression of the chef, the younger sister also returned to her side.

At this moment, Yang Yang felt that Zhang Yi was a god, the son of the Kitchen God.

The best evidence is that there is still a photo of the Kitchen God enshrined in the shrine.

With Yang Yang as a professional welcome manager.

Zhang Yi basically doesn't need to intervene in the affairs of the store.

He has more important things to do now.

Sitting on the bar counter, the coffee in hand is already the third cup.

Although he said that the soldiers came to cover him with water and earth, but that was just lip service, the deadly sword was hanging above his head, so it's no wonder he wasn't in a hurry.

But the more anxious you are, the more calm you must be.

When encountering things, blah, blah, not only does not have any effect, but will only drag everyone into the quagmire of anxiety.

He believed that Dai Moli and the others were not talking about it, but they were also thinking of ways for themselves.

But these things, I can't show it myself, only if I can hold it steady, the people below will not panic.

So the business still needs to be done, and it has to be done in a big direction. The turnover is the foundation of one's life.

Only enough turnover is the confidence to be able to deal with all demons and heretics.

Zhang Yi poured a cup of bitter coffee into his mouth.

This is the instant coffee he bought from the supermarket. It tastes so-so. This is already the fourth cup.

After closing the account book, Zhang Yi sat on a chair, resting his chin with one hand.

unreasonable.

Very unreasonable.

I have looked back and forth through the account books for countless times, and there are a total of 54 exchange items.

Trapped, fighting, fascinated, and killed, four categories.

12 items of each type.

There are also six kinds of protective props like Vajra Talisman and Heart Talisman.

But the tallest and most expensive one is nothing but [Lingxiao Lei]

The selling price of [-] turnover is a guarantee of quality and power, but it is not what I need now.

If the account books were just like this, Zhang Shulai, an old bastard, wouldn't have been walking around for so long.

Could it be that this account book is a pirated copy?
Since the account book doesn't work, is there another way...

Zhang Yi thought about it, and suddenly thought of something, and his heart moved: "Xia Tao!"

"Come and sit here and be responsible for collecting money."

Calling Xia Tao to sit on the bar counter to cashier instead of him, Zhang Yi got up and walked to the room on the second floor.

"Buzz!"

After pushing open the bedroom door, Zhang Yi fixed his eyes on the shrine he left in the corner.

Since Zhang Shulai can stand himself in the shrine, he should try it himself, maybe this is the key to solving the predicament.

Call out the ledger.

【Millennium Agarwood Spirit Card】

Spirit tablets, shrines, offering bowls.

(Note: Are you sure you are ready?)
According to the above information, I have now collected the shrine and the spirit card, and only one bowl is missing.

And this bowl, I have seen it many times in the account book.

When I saw this bowl for the first time before, I was still wondering what this bowl was for, and it actually cost [-] yuan in turnover.

Zhang Yi took out the spirit card, and took out the instructions for the fairy hand to study carefully.

The instruction manual is very thin, only a few sheets.

The above is the whole process, ceremony and pace of the whole offering to immortals.

On the last page, there is a line of instructions written in red handwriting.

[Ceremony of Offering Immortals:
Write your name on the spirit card, take two strands of hair and press it under the spirit card, and cover it with a red cloth.

Hold the incense over the top, close your eyes and meditate, and don't raise your head, don't open your eyes, and don't look directly at the immortal.

Note that outsiders are not allowed to observe during the process of worshiping immortals.

No matter what you hear or see during this period, don't pay attention to it.

With seven steps, the Big Dipper appears.

If it succeeds, there will be the power of the gods who will be inspired to bless it.

If halfway through, all the incense sticks are broken, it means that the offering to immortals has failed, please take off the spirit card immediately, and after sincerely apologizing, if you can relight the incense sticks, nothing will happen.

otherwise……

There must be retribution! 】

retribution? ?
Thinking about it, it seems normal.

The offering to immortals mentioned in this book is not so much offering sacrifices to immortals, but rather stealing part of the power of immortals to worship themselves in the name of immortals.

No wonder there will be retribution.

Zhang Yi can't control so much now.

Since it is a method, I have to try it anyway.

Otherwise, it's not a problem to always rely on drinking coffee to hold on.

According to the instructions for offering to immortals, Zhang Yi wrote his name on the spirit card, took off two hairs, pressed them under the spirit card and put them into the shrine together.

After making all the preparations, Zhang Yi locked the door together.

Take a deep breath and calm yourself down.

Since Zhang Shulai can do it, so can I.

After making up his mind, he lit the joss stick, and Zhang Yi raised his hands above his head respectfully.

Close your eyes and walk forward according to the seven-star steps in the manual.

After taking the first step, Zhang Yi's body paused for a while, seeing that there was no movement.

He went on to take the second step.

With a sound of "click!", a stick of incense broke off.

Seeing the incense falling on the bottom of his feet, Zhang Yi frowned.

The incense is broken, but not completely broken.

Take a deep breath and move on to the third step.

As the footsteps fell, the light in the entire room began to dim rapidly.

"Zizzizi..."

After the light bulb above the head flashed for a while, it was completely extinguished immediately, but it emitted a strange green light from time to time.

At this time, Zhang Yi's arm sank, as if something was on his arm.

"Da da……"

At this time, a burst of brisk footsteps suddenly sounded from beside him, and he could faintly hear the laughter of children.

Where did this sound come from? ?
Zhang Yi felt his scalp go numb.

Suppressing the curiosity in his heart, he didn't dare to raise his head to look, his eyes fixed on his feet.

There are still four steps to go, just finish it.

Zhang Yi cheered himself up silently in his heart, and continued to move forward with composure.

The fifth step is to step out.

"Om..."

Zhang Yi's eyes went dark, and the sharp buzzing sound was about to penetrate his eardrums, and the moment he took this step, he felt his whole body sinking suddenly, as if this step was going to be missed.

After a while, the buzzing in the ear began to shrink, making a rustling and fuzzy sound.

After a while, the rustling sound also disappeared.

Instead, there is a song.

No name, no lyrics, just a woman's lithe voice.

empty, cold,

Like a dark river rolling his own soul, trying to drag him into a bottomless abyss.

Hallucinations, all hallucinations.

Zhang Yi closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and urged himself to leave quickly.

But the limbs seemed to be going numb, and just lifting the legs felt like taking away all of my strength.

Before the foot came down, Zhang Yi felt a sudden sinking on his back, almost causing him to fall to the ground.

"Hungry! Hungry! Hungry!"

There was a cry of a child, and someone on the back was obviously scratching his clothes and climbing up.

And not one, but many.

Zhang Yi lowered his head and squinted behind him.

With just one glance, he saw the bloody and bloody babies behind him crawling towards him in one piece.

they……

They were all attracted by the incense candle in my hand.

Zhang Yi shook his hand and almost threw the incense candle in his hand...

"Walk slowly, welcome next time."

In front of the massage shop, Yang Yang warmly saw off a customer.

"It's getting late, I'm off work, you guys go to bed early."

Uncle Zeng stretched himself. It's been a long time since he had such a busy business.

"Thanks to you two little girls, otherwise there would be so many people, I would have died of exhaustion. It's the first time I've seen so many people come to the shop for so long."

After finishing speaking, Uncle Zeng stood up from the chair, walked to the bar, and asked Xia Tao who was sitting inside: "Little girl, hurry up too, I will teach you well in two days."

"Ok!"

Xia Tao nodded vigorously.

Today's business is very hot, but I can't help, so I can only sit here and collect money, which makes Xia Tao feel very disappointed.

Hearing that she could work like Sister Jasmine in the future, the little girl's face was full of effort and expectation.

"Let's go, go home, if you don't go back, you won't be able to leave later."

Uncle Zeng smiled and opened the door of the shop and went out.

Through the clear glass of the window, one could see him staggeringly disappearing into the crowd with his hands behind his back.

It's just not long after Uncle Zeng left.

The store door was pushed open.

An old man poked his head out of the door, his eyes tightly narrowed into a barely visible slit.

"Is this a massage shop?"

"Yes, old man, sit inside."

Yang Yang immediately went up enthusiastically and supported the old man's arm.

"Hehe, okay, thank you, young man."

After thanking the old man with a smile, he stepped on the door with one foot and stepped into the massage shop.

The bell hanging on the gate began to jingle unstoppably.

Yang Yang didn't pay attention at first, but he didn't react until he took two steps. Turning his head in doubt, he saw the bell on the gate, which was still ringing.

"Jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle..."

The shaking little bell seemed to have no intention of stopping at all...

(End of this chapter)