Miracle doctor xiaoyao: my bossy female ceo

Frowned, the convenience of the owner's face expressionless will be deleted from the message in the box, conveniently shut down the machine.

Since the day, he has read the message many times, and the code has been engraved in his heart.

For a long time, this mobile phone will not receive such messages again Of course, it may never be received again.

Take a deep breath, put on a thick down jacket, put on a collar, carefully tied a knot, and the owner walked out of the counter.

Holding the cold stainless steel push rod and pushing the glass door open, the staff of the barbecue shop next door were sprinkling pepper on the kebabs by the fire. The owner sucked hard and said to the barbecue guy with a smile: "bake me 20 kebabs of pork, and give me money later."

"Why go out so late? I'm not afraid that the convenience store has been stolen. "

The guy with yellow hair frowned and said. The owner laughed and handed a cigarette to the other party: "take a express and come back. Help me watch it."

Go on for more than ten meters and turn a corner to the open space under the junction of the two buildings. The green beehive express cabinet is on the wall opposite a grilled fish shop.

Enter the pick-up code, and the door of a small cabinet not far from the left side opens automatically. The shopkeeper goes over, reaches for an express, closes the small iron door and goes back.

The guy in the barbecue shop was holding the cigarette he had given before. He just oiled the 20 bunches of pork he wanted. He looked curiously at the express in his hand. He lost interest after only one look. "Just a moment, ha, there will be a while."

"It's not urgent. It's crispy and hot pepper."

The shopkeeper pushed the door and went in. He took off his down jacket and neck, rubbed his hands, and then took apart the express. There was no accident. A photo was an A4 printed paper. The man in the photo was Kong Dianjun when he took the nameplate to attend the meeting.

After staring at the photo silently for a long time, it seems that he wants to engrave the person's appearance in his mind. The shopkeeper covers the photo again and stares at the A4 printing paper all the time.

Jingle!

The glass sliding door was pushed open from the outside, and the barbecue guy came in with a plate of pork.

"Why are you so dazzled? What's the picture? Can't it be a pretty girl?" The young man, with his cigarette in his mouth, put the plate in front of him and asked with slanting eyes.

"It's a man." The owner said, pick up the pork in front of a bite: "taste good, you can go to open a barbecue shop."

The young man seemed to hear a big joke and hissed: "forget it, I don't have the capital to open a shop. Besides, I don't do anything for a long time. Maybe I'll go to the barber shop tomorrow and become an apprentice. Like you, I can keep watch of this convenience store all day long

"You are young. You can do more as long as you don't go astray." The shopkeeper took out the money from the cash box and handed it to the other party. The young man didn't pay attention to his preaching at all. He took the money and put it into a ball in his hand. He threw it casually twice. He took the cigarette out of his mouth and shook off the ash: "forget it, I'm still roasting meat if I don't blow it with you."

"Wait a minute."

The young man just walked to the door, the owner suddenly stopped him, in the young man's puzzled eyes, he suddenly threw out a bunch of keys: "tomorrow I have something to go out, show me a few days shop OK?"

The young man picked up the key, obviously a little reluctant, after all, the other side did not say what reward. "How many days? I have to bake kebabs until three or four o'clock every afternoon, and I have to help you put them on in the afternoon. Besides, aren't you afraid that I'll steal everything from your shop and run away? "

"It doesn't matter if you take it all away, if I don't come back in a week."

The owner took a bite of streaky pork and said, "if I don't come back in a week, the shop will give you a gift. The front is mine and the contents are mine. The property right certificate is under the cash cabinet and my ID card account book. You can find your own way to open a relationship certificate and then transfer the ownership."

"You're lying to me. There's such a good thing in the world!"

The young man threw away his cigarette end and looked at each other like a madman. He thought this guy was crazy. After all, he had only been at the barbecue for half a month, and they didn't even know each other's last name.

"Why don't you give it a try? Maybe there is such a good thing in the world? You don't suffer, do you. But still, you're young. Don't go astray. "

The shopkeeper said that he would eat pork on his own. A convenience store is nothing to him. Maybe he can't come back here any more. It's better to give it to this young man who is desperate for the future. Maybe there will be one more person in the world who will appreciate himself all his life.

The next afternoon, when the barbecue guy came to work sleepy and listless, there was no one in the convenience store and the door was not locked.

He pushed the door in, only last night's stainless steel plate was still on the counter.

The convenience store owner, who didn't even know his surname, never came back.

In the crowded square outside the railway station in Heishan, the shopkeeper in a coat and backpack went to a flower bed and sat down. He didn't care about the cold edge of the flower bed. He lit a cigarette and smoked. As his thumb slid, the lid of the tin lighter kept opening and closing, making a crisp sound.One cigarette after another.

A middle-aged man cruising in the square lit a cigarette and came over like a shopkeeper playing with a tin lighter. He stared at him and asked, "Mr. a?"

"Are you Mr. B?" The shopkeeper glanced up at the sheet metal lighter in the other party's hand, then lowered his head and continued to smoke, spitting out a cigarette ring seriously.

"No, I'm Mr. C."

The bearded man with frostbite on his face sat down beside him. "It's Mr. B's fault."

"I'm early."

The woman who has been sitting on the opposite bench drinking milk tea suddenly takes off the apple earphone, and her legs are dangling.

Mr. C Leng Leng, ha ha a smile: "actually is a girl."

The woman squinted: "I really want to cut off your tongue full of stinky salted fish flavor!"

"Then you really have a dog nose. You can smell it from so far away."

Mr. C still smiles, cracking his mouth, revealing his teeth that are yellow with smoke.

The woman stares at him and doesn't hide her killing intention in her eyes. At this moment, Mr. A, the convenience store owner, who has been silent, suddenly says, "if you quarrel any more, I'll have to kill you. I'll carry out the task by myself."

The other two were stunned. They looked at him in horror. They looked at each other coldly, but they closed their mouths tightly.