"Feng Qing, I used to think you were lazy, greedy, and not very smart, but now I'm wrong. I suddenly found that you are still useful..."
Feng Qing listened to her bestie's words, her head was full of black lines, "Hey, what do you mean?"
"Nothing, I just admire you very much." Her bestie rubbed her face and said, "So what should we do now?"
"What should we do?"
"You're not going to just sit there and watch, are you?" Her bestie said, "Assist, assist!"
"Yes." Feng Qing realized what her bestie meant.
But when she heard the word "assist", she was also at a loss for a second.
Many people in this world have the instinct to be a matchmaker, and unfortunately, Feng Qing is one of them.
She thought for a while and felt that what her bestie said made sense.
People in this world should help if they can. Feng Qing is a person who is very willing to help others. As the saying goes, it is better to demolish ten temples than to break up a marriage.
She said, "How can I help?"
"I don't know either. What is the general plot of this kind of novel?" her best friend asked.
Feng Qing thought about it seriously.
In fact, most of the ancient texts have a common feature, that is, both the top and the bottom cannot speak human language.
There are many misunderstandings that can be explained in one or two sentences, but the two people insist on entangled for hundreds of thousands of words, and can only explain it clearly at the end. Of course, if the two people don't entangle, there will be nothing to read.
If this is a novel, then Feng Qing would like to see these two people entangled. Unfortunately, these are two three-dimensional people. Feng Qing is really worried about them and wants to hold a wedding for them right on the spot.
Wait, wedding?
Feng Qing's expression suddenly became intriguing.
She silently opened Meituan, searched for the word "proposal" on it, and then browsed the results below.
"What are you searching for? Let me see it too." Her best friend said.
"What are you looking at? What does this have to do with you?" Although she said this, Feng Qing still showed her best friend the results on her phone.
After seeing it, her best friend's eyes suddenly lit up, "Is this the thing your roommate bought for her wedding last time?"
"Yes, it's that kind of wedding planning thing." Feng Qing said.
Unlike single men like Feng Qing, all of Feng Qing's college roommates are popular. Some of them started dating in college and got married right after graduation.
Thanks to her roommates, Feng Qing, who might be single until death, was able to experience the necessary procedures for marriage.
The most important thing about marriage is the proposal.
Times are different now, and everyone is living a good life, so the pursuit of some things will naturally be more refined.
Take the proposal for example.
Nowadays, proposals can be as exaggerated as in the movies, with a bunch of people suddenly appearing in public to release balloons, and then dancing together... The so-called proposal planning company is used to do this kind of thing.
Feng Qing still remembers when her roommate got married, pink balloons filled the entire corridor, and all kinds of handsome men and beautiful women stood in a row, each holding a basket in their hands, and countless petals and sequins fell from the sky. At that time, her roommate burst into tears.
At that time, the man hired a wedding company, which was quite reliable.
Feng Qing searched Meituan and found that there were actually several companies, and the distance was not very far.
Of course, the distance on Meituan can only be taken at a glance, it should be based on the location of the modern inn that has been robbed.
She clicked on it and found a company that ranked high. She called the lady who answered the phone with a very gentle voice. "What service do you want?"
"Hey, hello. I have two friends who need to propose now, but it's urgent. If I miss this opportunity, I don't know when the next time will be. Can you come here quickly?" Feng Qing said.
"No problem, we are definitely the fastest. Don't worry. We are used to the situation you are talking about." The customer service lady said gently, "Please fill in the address and we will arrive as soon as possible."
After Feng Qing hung up the phone, she looked at her best friend.
"Is this the solution you came up with?" her best friend asked.
"Probably." Feng Qing said, "What kind of hatred is so great that it requires a life-and-death struggle? Can't you calm down and talk it out? Or can you think of a more reliable way for me?"
"Uh..."
While her best friend was hesitating, Feng Qing glanced at the delivery address, and then pondered for a while.
So far, her express delivery has only been sent to the inn, and now she doesn't know the exact location of the small stone bridge, so she can't fill it in there.
Okay, let's just leave it at the inn, Feng Qing thought.
It sounds like it will take a long time to walk from the inn to the small stone bridge, but if you think about it carefully, it may take less than five minutes by car.
After all, this is a marriage proposal company. The wedding planners must have a business car, otherwise how can they get the equipment used for the proposal, such as bubble machines and mist machines?
When they arrive at the door of the inn, Feng Qing will ask them to give him a ride and show them the way.
The shopkeeper Feng made the decision.
It was decided happily.
Chu Changzui and Liu Qingshuang were looking at the people in front of them warily. They felt that the atmosphere around them was getting tense,
and at this moment, they realized that they didn't know when this area had been surrounded by people.
Chu Changzui hit himself with a little anger.
Ah, if that guy Li Qi was here, he would definitely be able to feel it, but Chu Changzui didn't.
After all, he is just a child.
"Will the shopkeeper really come to save us?" Liu Qingshuang asked in a low voice.
"Yes." Chu Changzui was particularly serious, "The shopkeeper will never joke about this kind of thing."
"But." Although Liu Qingshuang's words could be clearly heard by Chu Changzui next to him, to others, his lips seemed to have not moved at all.
"But, do these people know that the shopkeeper is injured?"
Chu Changzui's heart tightened after hearing this.
He suddenly remembered that the shopkeeper now was different from usual.
She was seriously injured now!
Wait... Chu Changzui was suddenly confused.
The reason why he was so relieved was because he had a firm belief that the shopkeeper would come to save him, but now this belief was a little shaky, and he couldn't help but panic.
"Not many people know about this for the time being, right?" Liu Qingshuang whispered.
"Yes." Chu Changzui nodded.
Although there are many people in the world who come to the inn every day to inquire about the news, they can't confirm whether the shopkeeper is really sick. After all, the terrible image of the shopkeeper is deeply imprinted in everyone's mind.
Not everyone has the courage to use his own life to verify a conjecture.
"This may be the only good news." Liu Qingshuang said slowly.
He didn't expect the shopkeeper to come, but he could use the tiger's skin and pull the flag to put some pressure on the other party.
Liu Qingshuang realized that the person in front of him might not be that simple. He was careless before. After all, he also knew the identity of the person who asked him to come to the small stone bridge in an instant.
With this person's status in an instant, how could he call so many people to surround him, Liu Qingshuang?
It seems that this should be a trap set by those people for the shopkeeper.
What is their purpose?
Liu Qingshuang immediately thought of the shopkeeper lying on the hospital bed with a weak face.
Their purpose...
probably to see whether the shopkeeper is really sick or faking it.
With the shopkeeper's current status in the underworld, once it is confirmed that she is really seriously ill, I am afraid these people will rush forward and divide up the inn.
So this time, whether the shopkeeper comes or not is a trap.
If she comes, if she looks sick, then these people will see that
something is wrong with the shopkeeper. If she doesn't come, it will further confirm that the shopkeeper is injured.
Dilemma.
Liu Qingshuang sighed in his heart.
And at this juncture...
I don't know why, Chu Changzui suddenly remembered a story that the shopkeeper once told him.
——This story was told by the innkeeper when Chu Changzui first came to the inn. At that time, the innkeeper was afraid that he would think too much about his junior fellow apprentice, so he always told him stories.
What did the innkeeper say at that time?
Oh, right.
Legend has it... There were once two peerless swordsmen fighting with swords.
The duel between these two swordsmen was so eye-catching that the location of their duel was even set in the Forbidden City.
Who would have known that one of the swordsmen was seriously injured, and he didn't want anyone to see it, and he didn't want anyone to smell the blood on his body, so he wanted to pretend that he was not injured...
Chu Changzui suddenly had an idea.
By the way, what did the swordsman do at that time?
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Feng Qing was waiting for someone outside the inn. After waiting for ten minutes, she suddenly heard a familiar sound of a motor vehicle outside.
Is it Meituan?
Feng Qing was a little excited, but she felt that the sound was not like Meituan. After all, no matter how outrageous the motor vehicles ridden by the Meituan guys were, they could not make such a sound.
She waited for a while, and suddenly saw a snow-white car turning out from the corner of the alley.
The moment she saw it, Feng Qing exclaimed, "Oh my God."
Good, so professional!
The car was a Jinbei small truck, but it was decorated very well. The body of the car looked very clean. It should have been washed in the past few days, and the outside of the car was filled with bunches of flowers.
Lilies, bell orchids, red roses...
basically the same decoration as the wedding car.
It was particularly exaggerated, and the gold cup was decorated with all kinds of fancy things.
When this luxurious and extended version of a special cargo truck appeared in front of Feng Qing, she was stunned.
"Get in the car." A girl stuck her head out of the door. Feng Qing couldn't see the girl's face clearly because her hat was pulled down very low.
But she was also wearing a white lace dress, and she looked like a bridesmaid at a wedding.
Feng Qing was at a loss when she was pulled in. As soon as she got into the car, she saw seven or eight very beautiful girls, basically dressed like the first girl.
They all held flower baskets in their hands, and the flower baskets were filled with beautiful and fragrant petals.
Feng Qing looked at it for three seconds, and then finally uttered a word, "Wow..."
"We rushed here as soon as we received your call. Don't worry, we are very professional in this matter." A girl said to Feng Qing with a smile.
Feng Qing pulled the corner of his mouth a little embarrassedly.
He saw that they were pointing at this place for dinner.
"You show us the way. When we get there, we will go to scatter flower petals." The girl said with a smile.
Feng Qing thought for a while and said, "I have nothing to do either. Why don't you give me a basket and I will go with you to scatter the flower petals."
"That won't work." The girl said with a smile, "The customer is God."
"How can we let God do something that requires hands-on work?"