Part-time flower care worker

Lin Kun got up early the next morning and went out without even eating breakfast. There were a few women with disheveled clothes and messy hair who went out with him. They looked a little panicked. In the pedicure or hair salon not far away.

Lin Kun was secretly shocked. He didn't expect that some boys here would "order takeaway". University life is really colorful.

The reason why college life is wonderful is mainly because of the various shops in the university town, which provide convenience for college students. There are shopping malls, restaurants, game halls, hair salons, bathing and massage parlors, bars, karaoke halls and nightclubs.

Of course, there are some common and uncommon ones, such as flower shops and wreath shops.

Moreover, these two shops are still open together. There are banners hanging on the small shops that I don’t know how long they have been exposed to the wind and sun. The banners have turned yellow, but the handwriting is still clear. The sign above the shop reads 'Pre-Order Paper Flowers for Qingming Festival'.

Not long after Valentine's Day is Ching Ming Festival, Lin Kun thinks they should have a bundle sale.

Running a flower shop in a university town is a good choice, but the wreath shop is a bit redundant. Except for the occasional students giving it to the teacher as a prank, it is not needed at all.

Lin Kun waited at the door of the wreath shop, and saw a 30-year-old man inside, with an ordinary appearance, smoking a cigarette, with twitching eyebrows and floating eyes, giving people a very wretched feeling of winking.

At this time, the man was sitting on a small bench folding gold ingots, looking listlessly, looking up at the surrounding walls from time to time, there was a circle of photos hanging on it, all the people in the photos were stunning beauties, some of them were wearing police uniforms against the wind Standing here, some are dressed as white-collar beauties with white clouds on their heads, some are wearing white coats to bathe in the spring rain, and some are dressed in strong clothes with lightning and thunder on their heads.

The woman is beautiful and the background is weird, but what makes Lin Kun uncomfortable is that these photos are all inlaid in black frames, which shows that these stunning beauties are all dead people!

The wretched man who folded gold ingots was bored, and only when he looked up at the photo would he show a smile on his face. From time to time, he would put his hands into his crotch to rub and pinch, which made Lin Kun feel chills all over his body.

He knocked on the door and walked in, ready to have a chat with this wonderful man in the flower circle shop in the university city. Man, the look of surprise disappeared immediately, and he turned into that listless look again.

He said weakly: "Welcome to visit. Our shop deals in all kinds of paper money, wreaths and shrouds. Are you giving them away or using them yourself?"

Lin Kun was sweating profusely, if he used it himself, could he come to pick it himself?

Lin Kun looked around, there were scattered wreaths and paper money, and finally his eyes couldn't help but fell on the pictures of beauties on the wall. There are also a few pictures here. There was a bright moon in the sky, and the moon was shining like water, which looked extraordinarily dusty. There was also a beautiful woman dressed in black with a stern expression, and snowflakes were flying around her.

These are really rare beauties in the world, and the photos don't look like synthetics, which made Lin Kun confused. At this moment, the origami man suddenly said: "Boy, if you dare to look at these photos If you have evil thoughts, if you dare to go back and think about them masturbating and masturbating, I guarantee you will go to hell, have your heart cut open, your tongue cut out, and your eyes will be cut out, you will suffer."

These words sounded like nonsense, but Lin Kun shivered for no reason, and glanced at the man, and the man just raised his head. For a moment, Lin Kun faintly saw that his eyes seemed to have been hurt. A terrifying bloody light made him shudder.

He quickly looked back and said, "Brother, don't get me wrong, I'm here for shopping."

"Then buy it. I didn't say it just now. Are you going to use it yourself or give it away? We provide door-to-door service." The man said angrily.

"This..." Lin Kun was speechless for a while. He really didn't give it away, but he couldn't say it was for his own use. How unlucky it was, so he didn't say anything for a long time. At this moment, Lin Kun Kun squinted his eyes, and suddenly saw a strange flower. The flower was as bright as fire, and the petals were slender, like a woman's hair. The flowers don't even have a flower heart, and they are also made of paper.

Lin Kun asked curiously, "Brother, what kind of flower is this?"

The man glanced at it, sighed and said: "This is the Bana flower planted on Huangquan Road, beside the Wangchuan River. This flower is red, like fire, like blood. It blooms in 1000 years and falls in 1000 years. There are flowers but no leaves, and there are leaves but no leaves." Flowers, flowers and leaves never meet, implying the eternal separation of yin and yang."

Lin Kun shivered again, always felt that this wreath shop was weird. Although there were many wreath shops, it was just a business derived from funeral customs, but here, it felt as if it was directly connected to the underworld. .

Lin Kun said in a trembling voice: "Brother, why does this flower only have beautiful petals like a woman's hair, but no flower heart?"

As soon as Huaxin was mentioned, the man became even more depressed, sighed again and again, and said: "It is because of Huaxin that I was punished by them to come here to make paper flowers. reunion."

Naturally, Lin Kun couldn't understand the nonsense words. He only knew that it seemed to be related to the man's flowery heart. He said weakly: "Hua Wuxin can still bloom in full bloom, but if a person has no heart, is he still human? Without heart, there is no emotion." .”

After hearing Lin Kun's words, the man raised his head suddenly, with a surprised smile on his face, yes, the heart is the embodiment of emotion, and the fickle heart can only show the richness of emotion, it is not wrong... I should be very good at this set of words Yes, but suddenly that group of women united to punish him, and he couldn't react for a while, which caused him to spend a long time folding paper here.

He immediately stood up, and was about to go back to argue with those women, when he suddenly raised his eyes and saw Lin Kun who was a little at a loss, the man smiled and said: "Young man, you have a future, and you will walk faster than me on the road of love." Yuan, oh, by the way, what are you going to buy here? Is it a gift or is it for yourself?"

Lin Kun felt like he was going crazy. He really wanted to fool the bosses of all the wreath shops in the world. Please don't provide such attentive service, please?

Lin Kun looked at the paper-folded Bianhua flowers and asked, "Brother, I just want to buy these flowers. It would be great if there were some trees. The more the better, the more realistic the better."

"It's all made of paper?" the man asked.

"Yes."

The man smiled slightly, and pushed open a door at the back. Unexpectedly, there was a small courtyard behind. The courtyard was full of green pines and cypresses, representing eternity.

Lin Kun exclaimed: "These are all made of folded paper? Brother, how busy are you?"

The man sighed and said: "Anyway, it's okay to be idle, but I'm afraid I won't be able to be idle in the future. Boy, you and I are also destined. I will give you my business card. If you have something to do after you die , just look for me with this business card."

Looking for you after death?Is it too insincere?Lin Kun was wondering, when suddenly he saw a cloud of ghost paper appearing in the man's palm, which turned into a ball of fire out of thin air. The next moment, a business card appeared in Lin Kun's palm, and there was a small piece of writing on it, as if written in blood , bright red: "Liu Yingnan, chairman of the board of directors and secretary of the board of directors of Die Huo Lai Lai Co., Ltd."