Records of Beating Workers Forced to Save the World

Chapter 214 Wei Mingyue's Request
"You work for me, which means that I am your boss. You help me manage the store, and I will send you money."

Ji Mingzhao also didn't want Ah Yao to follow her all the time, but he couldn't even eat. She was rich now, so at least he could set up a shop for her to make a living. It didn't matter how much she earned, at least she had to make ends meet first.

If life is better in the future, it would be best if the money can be repaid. If not, at least there will be a place to eat.

But Ah Yao still shook his head: "No, it's unlucky for you to hire me."

Ji Mingzhao couldn't correct Ah Yao Qingqi's brain circuit for a while, so he could only persuade: "How do others know that this shop is mine? You are the owner. Look at the teahouse we are in now. Master."

But Ah Yao still shook his head: "Then you still say you didn't give it to me, I can't ask you to help me like this."

"It's the money I lent you, and you just pay me back when you earn enough."

"That won't work, what if I don't make it."

Ji Mingzhao was about to be laughed at by Ah Yao: "Then let me ask you, how should you live?"

Ah Yao is silent this time, she really doesn't know how to live, but she knows that a person with her fate carries evil spirits in her life, and anyone who gets close will bring disaster, and she has no skills, so she can live whatever she wants, but she must never give it to her benefactor Bring disaster.

"You still have your little sister with you, and it will be difficult for you to remarry if you take your little sister with you. What will you do with your little sister then?"

Ah Yao still lowered his head and did not speak.

Qing Xi couldn't stand it any longer: "...Ming Zhao, I know where there is an empty shop in the city, and I'll take you there tomorrow."

"...don't..." Ah Yao raised his head again at this moment, waving his hands to push back.

But both Ji Mingzhao and Qingxi ignored her refusal, and started chatting about the location of the shop.

"I know there is an empty shop in the south of the city," Qingxi said, "It's also closer to Fu Mo Sect."

"How big?"

"It used to be a pastry shop, the Huang family's business."

When talking about the Huang family, Ji Mingzhao nodded in understanding: "How much money?"

The shops of Huang's family are all sold at a low price nowadays, and they are not too expensive after all.

"I don't know," Qingxi just knew that there was an empty shop there, and he didn't ask how much money he had on weekdays.

"Then ask in the morning."

After reaching a consensus, several people chatted for a while in the teahouse. Seeing that the venue was starting to end downstairs, they followed the crowd and walked out. They even picked up Xu Guangbai who was still applauding under the puppet stage at the door.

Qingxi and Tao Jiang took Xu Guangbai back to Fumozong first, while Ji Mingzhao, Xue Wenwen and Ah Yao went back to the inn. It was a farewell.

In the early morning of the second day, even though Ah Yao tried every means to evade, he was finally dragged by Ji Mingzhao to meet Qingxi who was waiting in front of the mountain gate.

Along the way, Ji Mingzhao was still doing ideological work for Ah Yao: "As long as you have the skills, within three to five years, you will definitely be able to pay back the money."

Ah Yao didn't have much confidence in himself: "I can't even sell handkerchiefs in the streets and alleys, so where can I sell food."

"But you and your little sister always have to eat. Tell me, how can you live without a shop? Do you want her to die young?"

"Bah, bah, you can't talk like that," Ah Yao hurriedly bawled a few times, she lowered her head to look at the fat baby in her arms, it's okay for her to suffer, this is her sister's only child, even if it touches a piece of oily skin She couldn't bear it, "...then how much money do you think this shop costs..."

Ji Mingzhao finally waited until Ah Yao let go, she couldn't understand what Ah Yao was thinking, even if it was a troublemaker like her, she would definitely not be able to take the money at ease.

But people always have to live,
To live is to have hope.

Ji Mingzhao, Ah Yao, Xiaomei, and Xue Wen who couldn't make a sound, the four of them came to the gate of Fumozong Mountain. At this time, Qingxi had been waiting here for a long time, and saw several people coming from a distance When he came, he quickly greeted him.

"How long have you been here?" Ji Mingzhao asked.

"I just arrived too."

Qingxi brought a few people to the shop that he had seen by chance when he went down the mountain before. The shop was at the end of the long street, close to Fu Mozong and the temple of Fu Mo Venerable, surrounded by houses and few shops for food , there is an endless stream of pilgrims every day, and it is a good place to think about it.

But the price of this shop is not cheap, when Ji Mingzhao wanted to pay, Ah Yao stopped him.

If the shopkeeper of that shop hadn't had something to go back to his hometown, he would definitely not have sold the shop. Seeing that these people were not sincere, he waved his hands very coldly, signaling to leave quickly.

"It's on the plate!"

In the end, Ah Yao still failed to hold Ji Mingzhao's hand that wanted to spend money, and took down the shop, making a place for her and the younger sister to settle down.

Amid Ah Yao's thousands of thanks, Ji Mingzhao took Xue Wenwen and Qingxi back to the mountain.

The news of Ji Mingzhao's return to the mountain quickly spread to the ears of Xu Guangbai in the small courtyard next door. Xu Guangbai knew that Xue Wending had come back with him, so he would not let Xue Wenwen and Ji Mingzhao live in the same courtyard, even if they lived in the same courtyard. It was not enough to live alone in the hall, so he forced Xue Wen back to his small courtyard and made a floor for Xue Wen on the ground.

After returning to his small courtyard, Ji Mingzhao finally spent the most leisurely day in a few days.

But this leisure did not last long.

In the early morning of the second day, when Ji Mingzhao woke up from the bed, he heard a knock on the door.

Ji Mingzhao thought it was Qingxi who came looking for her, so he shouted out the door: "The door is open, come in directly."

Following the soft creak of the door, a woman that Ji Mingzhao didn't know at all walked in.

The woman was dressed in a black cassock, her face was very solemn and serious, and there was a deep line of Sichuan characters between her eyebrows. It seemed that she was thinking too much on weekdays, and she never had a moment of idle work.

Ji Mingzhao bowed to the visitor: "Ji Mingzhao pays his respects to the Sect Master of Fu Mo Sect."

But before the salute was finished, Ji Mingzhao felt a force to stop her: "Miss Ji, you don't need to be too polite. I haven't been able to see you since you came to Fu Mozong for many days. It's also because I'm busy with work. Please don't blame me. .”

"The suzerain doesn't need to say that," Ji Mingzhao thought about eating and living in the Fu Mo sect, and she took advantage of it anyway, "It's because I haven't visited the Fu Mo sect all these days, it's all my fault .”

In Ji Mingzhao's cognition, she and Wei Mingyue are two straight lines that don't intersect. They know each other, but they won't meet each other.

The suzerain will not care what friends his subordinates bring back to live permanently, and there is no need for this friend to meet the suzerain in person, unless Qingyuan suddenly takes her as an apprentice someday, otherwise maybe he will never meet face to face in this life.

In the final analysis, Ji Mingzhao was not qualified to meet Wei Mingyue at all, so she never thought of meeting Wei Mingyue.

Ji Mingzhao hurriedly took Wei Mingyue into his living room. No matter what the purpose of the master of the family was, he came to visit in person, which gave Ji Mingzhao enough face as a troublemaker, so he quickly poured money on Wei Mingyue. A cup of tea: "Sovereign please."

Wei Mingyue sat in front of Ji Mingzhao's small dining table, frowning slightly, obviously the next words were very difficult to say given her self-esteem.

"Miss Ji, are you still busy these days?"

Ji Mingzhao shook his head: "Not busy, please tell the suzerain."

　small theater:

　　Wei Mingyue: I don't know if I should say something or not...

　　Ji Mingzhao: Please tell me.

　　Wei Mingyue: ...But I think it's so troublesome... I shouldn't talk about it...

　　Ji Mingzhao: ...then don't talk about it.

　　Wei Mingyue: But this is something that a girl can't do...

　　Ji Mingzhao: ...then you say...

　　Wei Mingyue: ...But it's very difficult to speak...

　　Ji Mingzhao: …………………

　　
　
(End of this chapter)