【Fortune-telling, Feng Shui, Metaphysics, Ghost Catching, No CP, Episodic Stories】A calamity struck, and Lin Xi, the ninth-generation female sect master of the Taixuan Sect, arrived a thousand ...
At that time, Tao Yuan contacted the scrap collector and asked the people at the scrap collection station to move the bed away.
As for whether the other party would dismantle the iron bed and sell it for scrap after moving it away, or continue to sell it to a second-hand furniture yard, she had no idea.
But what she was sure of was that the female ghost must have followed the bed.
When the female ghost mother heard this, she immediately said goodbye to Tao Yuan and turned away.
If nothing unexpected happens, he should go looking for that bed.
Tao Yuan shook his head. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the female ghost was really a love-brained person.
It's been so long since he passed away, and he didn't say anything to my mother in a dream. Instead, he was chasing after a bed. What kind of memories did he bring up?
I really don't know if in her mind, the only two things are fiancé and love.
Tao Yuan said that he really couldn't understand it.
…
Tao Yuan solved the problem easily, and Lin Xi headed back after he finished it.
It was just getting dark when she left Tao Yuan's house.
Originally, he planned to go back to the Feng Shui shop directly, but when he passed by a night street near Tao Yuan's house, Lin Xi stopped in his tracks.
Then, I changed direction and still couldn't resist the temptation of the night food stalls, so I walked into a night street.
During their internship in the countryside, Aunt Cui was always very careful in preparing three meals a day for them, and all the ingredients were natural and pollution-free.
But sometimes, when you eat too much healthy and natural food, you will want to change your taste with some junk food.
Now it happened to be night time, so Lin Xi naturally would not miss such a good opportunity to reward himself.
The night markets around here are all run by merchants pushing carts, or setting up small shops right in front of their homes.
The houses on both sides of the road look quite old. Judging from their architectural style, they are probably at least several decades old.
Apart from this old nightlife street, there are office buildings and schools not far away.
Therefore, the night market business is quite good, with not only employees who are getting off work, but also students who have finished their tutoring classes.
This was Lin Xi's first time in this area, and he didn't know which stall had the best food.
So I decided to order one from each.
As she was walking and ordering, she suddenly came to a small stall in the middle of the street.
The stall owner sold grilled cold noodles. After asking Lin Xi what toppings he wanted and what flavor he liked, he started making grilled cold noodles for him.
Lin Xi's eyes rarely fell on the food, but looked at the boss in front of him.
She saw that the shop behind the boss was open, and a woman wearing the same apron as the boss came out. The woman was holding some ingredients and handed them directly to the boss's food cart. Then she wiped his sweat and went back to the shop behind the boss.
It is not difficult to see that the shop behind the cold noodles boss should be his.
It’s just that this shop and the owner…seem to be a little off.
Just when Lin Xi's thoughts were drifting away, she saw that the cold noodles were ready.
The boss handed her the hot grilled cold noodles and reminded Lin Xi with a smile to remember to eat it while it was hot.
Lin Xi nodded and took it. After paying, he smelled the aroma of the grilled cold noodles in his hand and couldn't help but remind the boss.
"Boss, if possible, I suggest you change your store."
The boss was stunned and subconsciously asked: "Why?"
Lin Xi glanced at his face, smiled, and said, "Haven't you encountered any strange things recently?"
When the boss heard this, his eyes widened in surprise, as if asking, "How do you know?"
He wanted to ask a few more questions, but Lin Xi turned around and left with the cold noodles.
Just at this moment, a new customer came to the stall, and the boss couldn't give up his business to chase Lin Xi, so he had to give up.
But he still kept in mind what Lin Xi said just now.
Late at night, the customers on the street gradually dispersed, and it was time to close the night shop.
The boss and his wife packed up the cart, tables, chairs and benches and put them into the back of the shop.
The owner of the Bobo Chicken stall next door couldn't help but complain when he saw them struggling to move things into the store again.
"Hey, Lao Zhang, you guys really don't mind the trouble. The storefront is clearly empty, so you can just grill the cold noodles right in front of the store, and customers can sit down inside. Why do you have to set up a stall outside, push a cart, and move tables, chairs, and benches?"
Like him, he just puts Bobo Chicken in the store, and customers can go into the store to choose and eat it after making their choice.
How convenient!
If he rented a store just to store ingredients like Mr. and Mrs. Zhang who sell grilled cold noodles, why would he waste the rent? He could just prepare a few containers and put the ingredients in a cart.
You can also save a lot of rent.
Upon hearing this, Old Zhang couldn't help but look at his wife, and there was bitterness in both of their eyes.
But some things are really hard to talk about and can't be told to others.
Therefore, the couple could only swallow their bitterness and force a smile to the owner of the Bobo Chicken shop next door.
"It's not a big deal. I just wanted to put it out there so it's more visible. Maybe it can attract more customers..."
This was indeed the idea that Mr. and Mrs. Zhang had when they first started their business.
But after they actually moved here, they found that there was not much difference between setting up business in a store and on the street.
Some customers even think that having a storefront might make things more hygienic, so they choose to buy in the store.
However, when Mr. and Mrs. Zhang planned to decorate the store like the owner of the Bobo Chicken store next door in order to attract more customers, they found that this method did not work.
Because their store seems different from others...