Chapter 30 Forgot me again
Zhang Ming was a little confused when he heard the evil ghost say that he was just playing a joke. So he looked at the evil ghost in confusion and said, "Playing a joke? What are you playing?"
The evil ghost didn't know what to say, so when it was about to speak, Zhang Quezi suddenly took out his small gourd engraved with the Eight Diagrams Tai Chi and said to the evil ghost:
"Little evil ghost, you dare to play tricks on others, I will take you away!"
As he said that, he hooked his finger and quickly put the evil ghost back into the gourd.
This plan failed. If Zhang Ming knew that this evil ghost was designed by Zhang Quezi to trick him, where would Zhang Quezi put his face?
That's why he took it away so anxiously.
After all, Zhang Quezi really wanted to take Zhang Ming as his apprentice, so after taking in the evil ghost, he acted like a master and said to Zhang Ming:
"You have good talent, but without the guidance of a famous teacher, you will never achieve great things. For example, the art of collecting ghosts, I'm afraid you haven't figured out how to use it?"
Who knew that Zhang Ming said: "It's okay, but I don't have a magic weapon to collect ghosts yet, I'll go buy one tomorrow."
"Uh... this... that..." Zhang Quezi knew what he was talking about.
Zhang Ming looked at Zhang Quezi in confusion and said: "Are there any more questions? If not, I'll leave!"
"Uh... no... no..." Zhang Quezi felt helpless.
He just felt that it was so difficult for him to take in a disciple?
At first, Zhang Ming was very happy because he had good talent.
But now it seems that his talent is too good, isn't it? He can learn everything by himself. It's really difficult for me to be his master.
Zhang Quezi had no choice but to sigh and return to the taxi.
In the car, the fat man saw that his master had returned, and said to the yellow-haired man with a serious face: "Disciple...disciple be...careful, the master is coming...to save you...hahaha..."
"Ahahahaha..." The yellow-haired man finally couldn't help laughing.
Zhang Quezi's old face was flushed, and his expression was ugly. He glared at the two disciples who had insulted him, and the two disciples immediately held back their laughter.
"Drive, go home!" Zhang Quezi roared angrily.
Zhang Ming saw that Zhang Quezi and the others had left, shook his head, and continued to go home.
The next day, Ye Ling told Zhang Ming that no ghost messenger came last night.
Zhang Ming didn't say much about it, and told Ye Ling to contact him if there was any problem.
Then Zhang Ming also told Ye Ling about his resignation.
School was about to start, and he had almost finished his summer job.
"Isn't there still one week?" Ye Ling seemed reluctant to let Zhang Ming leave.
Zhang Ming said, "My parents asked me to go back to my hometown to see my grandparents."
"Oh..." Ye Ling was a little disappointed, and then said, "Well... when you graduate, or you don't plan to study anymore, you can come to work in my company anytime."
Zhang Ming smiled and said, "Of course."
Then, Ye Ling paid Zhang Ming a month's salary, and gave him a lot more, saying that it was to thank Zhang Ming.
After leaving the company, Zhang Ming went to a street for funerals.
It was not to find Fatty and the others, but to go to Gu Qi's place to buy more talismans and magic tools.
After entering Gu Qi's store, Zhang Ming looked at Gu Qi who was sleeping behind the counter and said with a smile:
"Little girl, don't fall asleep while doing business."
Gu Qi looked up, rubbed his eyes and said to Zhang Ming: "Hello, do you need anything?"
Zhang Ming was stunned and said with a smile: "Why are you so unfamiliar? We are all acquaintances."
"Acquaintance? Who are you?" Gu Qi looked at Zhang Ming with a puzzled look, and it didn't look like he was pretending.
Zhang Ming was stunned by this and said: "You didn't forget me again, did you?"
"I'm sorry, my memory is not very good!" Gu Qi was a little embarrassed.
Zhang Ming was speechless. Is this a bad memory? This is obviously a possible illness, and it is definitely not as simple as a bad memory.
So Zhang Ming said: "No, is there really something wrong?"
Gu Qi pursed his lips and didn't say anything, but asked Zhang Ming: "What's your name?"
Zhang Ming said: "Zhang Ming?"
So Gu Qi took out a notebook, looked at it, and said to Zhang Ming with a smile:
"I remember that I delivered a paper man to a family before, and then a lot of things happened that night. It was really thrilling."
Zhang Ming rolled his eyes and thought to himself, it was so thrilling, you still forgot it?
"By the way, are you here to buy something?" Gu Qi asked.
Zhang Ming nodded and said, "I need some talisman paper, a few more peach wood swords and copper coin swords. Do you have other magic tools?"
Gu Qi took out a few stacks of yellow paper, and then took out a few peach wood swords and copper coin swords.
Then she looked at Zhang Ming and said, "I have a Bagua mirror and a Yin-Yang mirror, a compass, and a commonly used gourd. Do you want them?"
Zhang Ming thought about it. Last time, he spent three thousand on a peach wood sword, a copper coin sword, and a stack of talisman paper.
This time, he didn't know if his salary was enough for a few stacks of talisman paper, a few peach wood swords and a copper coin sword, so he asked, "How much is it for a gourd?"
Gu Qi said without thinking, "Three thousand!"
"Three..." Zhang Ming was confused: "Three thousand?"
"What's wrong? Do you think it's expensive? There's nothing I can do. This is the market price, which is already very cheap." Gu Qi said seriously.
Zhang Ming thought, damn, you also paid three thousand for three items last time, and you also paid three thousand for eight or nine items this time. Did I get a bargain this time, or did I lose out last time?
But he didn't say anything, asked Gu Qi to prepare the things, and paid immediately.
"I'm leaving. I'll come back to buy anything next time if I need it!" Zhang Ming said with a smile.
Gu Qi also smiled sweetly, watching Zhang Ming's back as he left. Gu Qi opened the notebook again and looked at the records about Zhang Ming.
The more she looked, the more she smiled.
"Zhang Ming... even though he's grown up, there's still a guy who takes advantage of me. This is the first time. When I see his name in the notebook, I can remember the guy who had everything to do with him..."
She slowly lay down, and then said in confusion: "Strange, why is he gone, but his smiling face is still in my mind? Could it be that my memory has recovered?"
Just as she was smiling and recalling Zhang Ming's smile in her mind, a man in his twenties walked out from the back room of the store.
The man looked at Gu Qi and said: "Sister, is there a customer just now?"
"Yes, he bought a magic weapon!" Gu Qi said.
"Magic weapon?" The man was stunned and said: "He knows magic? Where is he? What's his name?"
"What's wrong, brother?" Gu Qi was puzzled.
The man looked at Gu Qi, hesitant to speak, and finally said: "It's okay, I naturally want to make friends with someone who knows magic."
Gu Qi looked at his brother and said: "Brother, do you... want him to see if he can cure my disease?"
The man didn't say anything, his face was a little solemn.
"Brother, you can't do anything, let alone him?" Gu Qi said helplessly.
At this time, the man said: "No matter what, there is hope, brother must try, and I will definitely cure your illness."
After saying that, the man returned to the inner room. Gu Qi sighed and thought:
"I can't remember anyone, but why can I remember him so quickly..."
(End of this chapter)