Chapter 142: Master for Servant (1)
When the old man heard this, his eyes seemed to have stars, "Okay, okay, the third queen, right, then I'll take advantage of this effort to buy more." Then he took his coat and went out, completely forgetting that Mingxi and Ning Meng were still two strangers, so he threw the two strangers into the house and left them alone.
Ning Meng: "What are you doing, isn't this contrary to the entrustment of Rao's wishes? The client asked him not to buy it, and you also asked him to buy more and more." β
Mingxi: "Anyway, the kitchen of the Worry Relief House is almost out of things, just take these back, and the dinner at night is gone." Then he peeled an orange and ate it.
Ning Meng snatched the orange from him: "Don't you think you're a liar? β
Mingxi snatched the orange again: "Why is it a liar, I will still return the leftover vegetables used in the Worry Relief House." But don't you notice? That old man doesn't seem to be normal. β
Although Ning Meng was quite mindful of Mingxi's words, she had to admit that Mingxi was right. This old man doesn't seem to have anything wrong physically, but he seems to have some mental problems. At least a little "confused".
Such an old man is at home, and it is okay to buy things casually or let strangers in, but if you use gas, water and electricity and forget to turn it off, it is easy to cause unimaginable consequences. This is much more serious than the client's hope that he will not buy things too often.
It was hot for a long time, and the old man came back with a big bag. Bought more stuff this time.
He spread all the things he bought on the floor, and then sealed several more portions evenly, making sure that the contents of each one were all kinds of cherry blossoms
He divided the side: "This is the eldest daughter's, this is the second daughter's, this is the third son's, this is the daughter's." This is the grandson's, this is the eldest grandson's, this is the granddaughter's ......"
The old man's heart was full of joy when he did this, and the expression on his face was the expression that could only be seen on the child's face when the Chinese New Year was approaching.
Ning Meng couldn't help it: "Grandpa, even if we give these things to grandma's granddaughter, are they too many zeros." β
Grandpa: "How can it be more? Aren't you going to her shop? This one person has not much at all." β
"But it's only your granddaughter......"
"If it's divided, leave it to me. Mingxi interrupted Ning Meng's words.
The old man looked at Mingxi: "This guy is still sensible." Then he got to work on his job.
In the next few years, Mingxi would go to the old man's house every time to get a large bag of fruits and vegetables like clocking in and out of his daily report at work, until the third client came to the worry house again.
She saw that the house was full of melons, fruits and vegetables, and suddenly thought that she had walked to the vegetable and fruit stall, and her head was suddenly bigger.
Short-haired woman: "Don't tell me that I got all this from my grandfather's house?"
Ning Meng nodded.
The short-haired woman said hurriedly: "How do you do things, I remember that I made a wish to ask my grandfather not to buy and buy, but you are good, not only did not stop him, but let him buy more and more, how is this business done?"
Ning Meng crossed Erlang's legs and clasped her hands in front of her chest: "I remember that I told you what the reward was for the Relief House, and you didn't promise me to pay that reward at that time, so the wish I made in the Relief House will naturally become like this." β
Mingxi, who has been in the inner room, rocked his rocking chair, feeling a little comforted in his heart, Ning Meng's brain was short-circuited in his illness, but he still remembered what he should do at a critical moment.
Short-haired woman: "Is it paid? How much do you want? I can't give you the reward you want, but you can give you money." How much do you want?"
Ning Meng: "What the house asks for is never money, but reward. If you don't even understand this, I'm really curious how you found the Worry Relief House. But don't worry, since you can come to the Worry House and make a wish, your wish will definitely come true, it's just a matter of time. However, some of the rewards should be paid sooner, and if you are late, you will definitely be paid more. β
When the short-haired woman heard this, she felt some hope again, so she said, "Okay, I'll wait." "I'm leaving.
Ning Meng pointed to the bags of vegetables and fruits in the worry relief room: "These are the ones your grandfather gave you, and the aunt and uncle moxibustion." Each one has its name written on it, and I bother you to send it yourself. β
The short-haired woman was quite helpless, but since Ning Meng was like this, she had no choice but to transport out the things that made her angry when she looked at them.
After the short-haired woman left, she delivered vegetables door to door, and as if she thought of something, she sent a message in the family group: Let's go see grandpa together this weekend.
After a moment of silence, the family group, which had been silent, immediately became active. What the short-haired woman didn't expect was that her aunts and aunts responded one after another.
That weekend, she didn't go to socialize anymore, and her relatives didn't have any excuses to send their children to make-up classes, business trips, entertainment, poor health and other reasons.
Everyone gathers together, cooks together, eats together, drinks together, and plays mahjong together, just like when she did.
Grandpa's face was once again smiling for the first time in a long time.
The short-haired woman secretly thought, isn't it just to come and see it often?
From then on, the old man's children visited the old man every week, and his grandchildren visited him every once in a while. The old man still often buys something that can be used or unused, but with so many people coming, it seems that there will never be any food left.
"Now I can rest at ease, I can have a good rest. "Mingxi.
After the short-haired woman left, everyone in Ning Meng's Worry Relief House kept staring at the bronze mirror, especially Ning Meng, who was not at ease at all, and refused to miss almost every second.
Ning Meng: "Don't worry, don't worry, I'm all right, what else are you worried about." β
Mingxi: "If it's okay, why don't you dare to turn over when you sleep?"
"You have to peek when I sleep, are you a pervert!"
"How can I peek at you sleeping! I care about you!"
"You don't care about me, you can't watch me sleep!"
"How do I know what is going on when you sleep at night without watching you sleep!"
β......β
Seeing this, black and white have no other way but to spread their hands.
"It's going to start again, it's two naΓ―ve adults, meow. β
"It's not because of Boss Meng, Lord Mingxi used to be very mature, and he learned badly with Boss Meng, Wang. β
"But the cute boss is quite cute. Meow. β
"It's no wonder that the business of the Worry Relief House is not good, they are all arguing here, and it is strange that it can be good. β
When everyone heard this, they all looked at the door of the relief house.
Ning Meng frowned and covered her nose: "Who is this, why did you come in?"
"Look at my face," the man rushed to Ning Meng, eager to put his face on it, "I am the investor of the Worry House, in other words, I am also the owner of the Worry House, I am Blue!"
Who is Blue?
Yes, the idiot I met at the beach with money in his eyes, no wonder he smelled fishy.
Lan swaggered into the worry house, "I have heard a lot of things in the past few days when I haven't come." β
He looked at Mingxi's rocking chair, thought about it and still didn't dare to sit, and then looked at Ning Meng's sofa, but still didn't dare to sit, so he simply stood, "I heard that the owner of the house is injured, stinky fox, you can't do it, aren't you the owner of the house of worrying about sparing the servant? I can't even protect my master, it's too incompetent and incompetent." β
Mingxi has also been blaming himself for this incident, but the people in the worry house have never blamed him, so he has never mentioned it, but has been silently doing his own thing thinking about atoning for his sins. Lan suddenly mentioned this, which inevitably made Mingxi feel shameless.
Ning Meng: "What do you know, it's not Mingxi's fault, and he's done his best." Even if you are what can you do. β
"What can I do? What can I do? Why don't I try?"
Ning Meng didn't know what tricks Lan was going to do, so he said: "Try it, just try it, as if you can do it better than Mingxi." β
Lan clapped his hands and smiled, "It's your own." β
As soon as the words fell, Ning Meng found that there was a thin blue line wrapped around his left finger, and there was also a thin line of the same in Lan's hand. Before Ning Meng could figure out what was going on, the thin line had already disappeared into Ning Meng's fingers.
"What is this?"
"I invented it, as long as there is this line, two people will always be connected," Lan was so proud that he couldn't help it, "Do you want to give him a name?
"Nonsense!"
Without waiting for Ning Meng to speak, Mingxi was already uncomfortable when he heard it, and the folding fan in his hand could no longer hold the ground tightly.
Lan didn't know if he didn't notice it or deliberately provoked Mingxi, "Why am I messing around? Ning Meng just now, oh no, Boss Meng is too, let me try it, so I can try to be a servant of the worry house. But the fate between me and Boss Meng is too shallow.,The helper who doesn't have a skill doesn't proof, it's just a spell that deepens the fate between me and Boss Moe.,And it won't do any physical or mental harm.,Why can't it?"
Mingxi didn't say anything, just looked at Ning Meng.
Ning Meng thought to herself, where Mingxi usually shows off his martial arts, this time let himself also show off his martial arts once, let him also taste the taste of living in the shadows, and said: "I think this method is good." Or give it a try. But there must be a time limit for trying, just three probationary periods, if it's good, continue to retain, if it's not good, just leave and don't send it. β
"Deal. β