Feng Qing made himself a cup of tea.
An Huo has been acting strange lately. She goes out very early every day and never tells him where she is going. She also comes back very late.
Feng Qing can understand that this is the first time the little girl is in love, so she is so concerned. When the girls in their class were in love for the first time, they wanted to perform Qiong Yao drama in the class all day long. That was so disgusting.
However, it is okay to be in love, but Feng Qing, the shopkeeper, has to pay attention to this level of disgustingness, otherwise it is easy to get into trouble.
Feng Qing carefully took out a recorder, and then silently tested the recording quality of this thing.
It seems to be quite useful.
An Huo Shaxi is different from Chu Xiaobai, the heartless child.
As a little girl, she is much more careful. If a slightly obvious electronic device is placed on her body and emits a little light or heat, she will probably pay attention to it.
And most importantly, unlike Xiaobai, who doesn't care what he wears, Anhuo Shaxi thinks that the color combination of Xiaotiancai is too ugly.
But fortunately, when she was working, she saw a lot of jokes about bosses exploiting employees, so Feng Qing bought this recorder in advance, thinking that if the boss is too much in the future, she will record something as evidence.
Of course, this thing was of no use in the end, because her former boss was just an ordinary middle-aged greasy boss, and she didn't know whether the new boss was a human or a ghost.
"An Huo seems to be going out quite frequently recently." Li Qi asked slowly while watching his shopkeeper drinking the bitter black Chinese medicine with bubbles.
"Yes." Li Qi silently poured another half cup of medicine for the shopkeeper, and then stood aside in silence.
The shopkeeper seemed to have taken less medicine these days, which was a good thing for Li Qi, but according to the shopkeeper, it seemed to be related to the fact that it was too cold outside these days.
So, was the shopkeeper's injury some kind of heat poison?
When Li Qi was thinking about it, he heard the shopkeeper asking about An Huo Shaxi, "How about the boy who went out with her recently?"
That boy?
Li Qi went over it secretly in his mind, and immediately thought of the man named Bai Ming.
A person from Huacilou who has been in the limelight recently. Although in Li Qi's opinion, this guy's talent in martial arts can only be considered above average, but he is probably as others say, he has a talent far beyond ordinary people in terms of interacting with others.
At least when Li Qi was talking to this person, he didn't feel uncomfortable. This person is very good at talking.
"He is a pretty good man." Finally, Li Qi gave Feng Qing such an answer.
Huacilou is an assassin and intelligence organization. He is a swordsman. The thing he is best at in his life is fighting and killing. But this does not mean that Li Qi does not know how important it is for the people in this organization to have a good ability to communicate with others.
Oh? Feng Qing also looked at Li Qi with a little surprise.
Even Li Qi's evaluation of this guy is so high?
Hiss, this looks a bit dangerous. The most impenetrable defense line in their store has been worn out like this without them noticing. How long will it take for them to be collectively defeated?
And this evaluation "is a pretty good man", Feng Qing looked at Li Qi again with a strange look.
Why does this tone feel... weird.
Li Qi looked at Feng Qing especially innocently.
A man who can shoulder part of the responsibilities of Huacilou in the future, a man who can bring significant benefits to Huacilou, in short, a good man, what's wrong with that?
However, what Chu Changzui said last time still made Li Qi quite concerned.
Recently, the center of the martial arts world is Huacilou. Perhaps some terrible things will happen there, which will affect the development of the martial arts world for decades or even hundreds of years.
Li Qi has heard about some things that happened in Huacilou recently.
It seems that the secrets of some important people in Huacilou have been leaked. In recent days, a person who was well hidden and had been a wealthy businessman in Jinling for decades was suddenly found out and killed in a very cruel way. Until then, everyone knew that he was a spy planted by Huacilou in the martial arts world.
In addition to this person, many similar things happened in Huacilou. For a time, everyone knew that Huacilou had suffered a great loss of popularity.
However, the owner of Huacilou has not been injured yet. At least every morning, Anhuo Shaxi can still walk back to the guest house with tired steps instead of staying out all night.
What is the purpose of the shopkeeper suddenly asking about this? Li Qi thought slightly in his heart.
Feng Qing shook his head and threw away the strange thoughts from his mind. This can't be done. The current situation is critical, so the plan must be implemented.
A particularly important plan.
A plan that can be said to combine the nihilism of contemporary cyborgs, the spirit of Kuaishou Laotie videos, and the performance art of postmodernists.
"By the way, haven't the guests arrived yet?" Li Qi suddenly asked when he heard the shopkeeper drinking tea.
"Today's weather..." Li Qi looked up at the slightly gloomy sky outside.
Speaking of which, the shopkeeper said early in the morning that he wanted to invite some guests. Li Qi prepared all kinds of things in preparation for entertaining the guests.
The shopkeeper seemed to have very little time to entertain guests.
Li Qi remembered that the last time the shopkeeper entertained was the worker who came to the inn to repair the counter, and the last time he entertained was an old guest who often came to the inn to eat and whose children had passed away.
This time, the shopkeeper once again said that he wanted to entertain guests for dinner, and he specifically told the unimportant guests.
Li Qi really couldn't think of who the unimportant guests were, so he could only pick out the things he was good at and cook.
Sweet and sour carp, pork elbow in soy sauce, and all kinds of dishes piled on the table...
"Oh, it seems that someone has arrived." The shopkeeper glanced at the black sign that never left, and then suddenly said.
Li Qi raised his head and glanced at the shopkeeper.
After the shopkeeper finished saying this, he felt someone stepped into the inn.
Feng Qing took a big sip of Coke, then picked up the mobile phone on the table, and went downstairs in a very casual pace.
Alas, it must be said that it is really good to have money.
If it were now, Feng Qing would never have the chance to make such a big fuss. She couldn't even afford to rent a good house, so she could only stay in the free rooms of the inn every day. In the 21st century, even wanting to have a home of her own was a luxury.
That day, Feng Qing was free and took a look at the inn's bill, and was shocked by the current liquidity of the inn.
At the very least, it was a number that could shock people who had almost no understanding of money in ancient times, and it was also the first time that Feng Qing realized that she was now a boss.
Although Feng Qing was a little confused about this number, after all, compared with the xfu inn where the monthly salary was two silver dollars, this amount of money was indeed a bit more. But Feng Qing looked at her salary of four thousand and immediately calmed down .
When the first person stepped into the door of the inn, Feng Qing showed a gentle smile on her face.
She waited for the person to come in with excitement.
As a result... the first second that person stepped into the inn, the expression on Feng Qing's face froze.
The first thing that caught her eye was a pair of tattered straw sandals, with two holes in the front of the shoes, and two dirty toes were exposed from inside.
A legendary beggar's stick was knocked on the floor, making a "tick-tick" sound.
Feng Qing said that she seemed to hear someone wearing high heels coming over from the surveillance camera.
So, the first person who appeared in front of Feng Qing was an old beggar.
When she saw the old beggar, Feng Qing's expression was a little uncontrollable.
She thought it was over, it was over, she was being cheated, didn't she say to find a few guys who were more efficient and well-informed. She
should have known that such an unreliable guy would not be able to find any reliable people.
Feng Qing also sighed here.
That guy even boasted that he was from the Human Resources Department. That was pure bullshit. If this guy was from the Human Resources Department, she would have written her name backwards.
However, she knew that the man was unreliable, but who could have thought that he was so unreliable.
... To really talk about this matter, we have to talk about that last month.
On that day, a man who looked particularly unhealthy moved into the Nameless Inn.
The day he first arrived, his face was extremely pale, as if he was leaving the house with nothing.
Why did Feng Qing know so much about this?
Because Feng Qing had seen this expression on his face when the couple downstairs from Feng Qing's hometown were arguing about divorce.
Out of some strange homesickness, Feng Qing waived the man's rent for a few days and covered his three meals a day, allowing the man to live with her for nearly a month.
A month later, the man suddenly said that he wanted to leave. Feng Qing's homesickness was almost gone at that time, so she readily agreed to his request.
However, Feng Qing was still a little curious at that time. How could this old man who had left the house with nothing take the initiative to leave? This feeling was not in line with common sense.
However, before leaving, the old man gave Feng Qing a letter.
"If you need someone to help you with something, just find me at the address above." The man said, "Thank you very much, this is the only way I can repay you."
Feng Qing took the letter and looked at it, thinking for a few seconds, and then whispered, "...a place similar to the human resources department?"
"What?"
"Nothing." Feng Qing, who had considered collecting unemployment subsidies, waved her hand, signaling the man not to think too much.
At that time, Feng Qing actually had a little doubt in her heart.
She wanted to say, brother, you have already left home, and you still need someone to help you with work, who can you find?
A beggar on the street?
God knows, this thought only flashed through Feng Qing's mind at that time. Out of politeness, she finally did not say this complaint.
"But, are the people you have reliable?" Feng Qing said.
When her boss's family hired a nanny before, they also liked to hire a nanny who looked nimble and clean. Such people are generally hard to come by.
"The people we can hire generally depend on the type of employer." The man replied at that time.
"What do you mean?"
"Just as some employers will choose people, some people will also choose employers."
Feng Qing understood at that time that her brother meant that she should be a good employer.
So what is a good employer?
Of course, it is generous.
But it seems that I am not that generous with this little money, otherwise why would so many people come.
Feng Qing patted his chest and suppressed the nameless anger in his heart.
Following Feng Qing's gaze, Li Qi also subconsciously looked over.
Then, he also saw the old beggar who came upstairs with a stick.
Then, his expression suddenly became shocked.
One by one, familiar faces walked in from outside the inn and entered this small room...