Chapter 1089 - Promotion (Page 1/1)

Except for Jiang Feifei, who entered the store late to work and had never seen the cat god statue with his own eyes, and had only heard of the lost cat god statue, the other three clerks were all veterans in the store and witnessed the whole process of the cat god statue from being sent as a gift by Xiaoxue until it mysteriously disappeared.

In the past, they didn't care about the statue of the cat god, thinking that this was just another unconventional act by Zhang Zi'an, after all, other shops generally put a brass cow in front of the store for the sake of Tujili, but Zhang Zi'an put a bronze cat.

Later, when the cat god statue disappeared, Zhang Zi'an offered a high reward, and those who provided effective clues could choose any pet in the store, and they vaguely felt that this cat god statue might be unusual, but they didn't know where the specific unusualness was.

In addition, the disappearance of the cat god statue is too bizarre, the store obviously has no signs of theft, and there is a war vigil, but it was lost unconsciously, and Zhang Zi'an, who attaches so much importance to it, did not choose to call the police, these details make them feel a little strange.

Now, the statue that had been missing for months had been rediscovered, but its appearance had changed dramatically, and it had become so miserable that they weren't even sure if it was the original one.

Wang Gan saw the depression on the left chin of the statue, stretched out his fist and gestured, and said in wondering: "How does this look like being hit by a fist? But this fist is too small, even a child's fist is bigger than this......

Li Kun said: "Don't be stupid, how can a fist beat a solid bronze statue like this? Tyson can't do it! In my opinion, this clearly looks like it was formed in one piece when casting!"

Lu Yiyun and Jiang Feifei looked at the lost and recovered cat god statue closely, and they were also surprised, and they had the same questions as Wang Qian and Li Kun.

"Mr. Storekeeper, how did you get this statue back?" she asked.

Zhang Zi'an couldn't explain truthfully, so he had to find an excuse and perfunctory: "This one...... Last night, after you left work, someone suddenly added me as a friend and sent a message saying that a suspicious statue had been found near the green space and asked me to go over and see it - there are so many examples like this, you know, they are all for the reward, but I wonder if I am close anyway, and I will not get pregnant if I look at it in the past. Then I went over, and I saw that it was really a statue we lost, and I was going to wait for you to come to work and then move back together, but I was afraid that I would lose it again after a long night, so I got it back overnight, and I was tired and tired that my back and legs hurt. ”

The four clerks were suspicious when they heard this, and Wang Gan couldn't help but say: "Master, you tossed all night, and your back and legs hurt, I believe this." ”

Zhang Zi'an glared at him, "You talk a lot!"

"Who is that person, and when will he come to receive the reward?" Lu Yiyun asked, "If that person comes to receive the reward when you are not there, store manager, I'm afraid I will be mistaken." ”

Of course, the so-called reward recipient does not exist, and Zhang Zi'an is reluctant to really find someone to receive the reward, so he said perfunctorily: "The man said no, he doesn't like pets, and he doesn't want to have pets, but he just heard about it, and he happened to see a suspicious statue, and he was idle anyway, so he notified me...... After I picked up the statue, I sent him a red envelope as a thank you. ”

This answer does not completely eliminate the doubts of the clerks, but it makes logical sense, after all, there are people who do not like pets, or are restricted by objective conditions and cannot keep pets, for them, choosing a pet is not as attractive as a red envelope.

Vladimir nodded secretly when he heard this, he really deserved the director of the strategic fooling bureau that he had hand-picked, and the ability to come from this mouth was really not something that ordinary people could do.

"Gaga! Uncle Ben just heard that you idiot has been promoted?"

Richard jumped onto Zhang Zi'an's shoulder and shouted loudly.

Zhang Zi'an wanted to grab its beak and shut it up, but it escaped.

"Promoted, store manager, have you been promoted to the provincial CPPCC?" Jiang Feifei heard this, thinking that Zhang Zi'an was really on the rise.

"Quack! That's not it, he's just been promoted to the head of the War Bureau, and you can call him in the future—Lord Bureau!" said Richard as he flew up and smiled at everyone.

"No, no!" Wang Qian waved his hand straightly, "There is only one Zhang Ju in the world, who has made countless major contributions to China's national defense cause!"

"Then you can call him - Zhang Ju sit!" Richard chanted, "stop and sit in the chrysanthemum maple forest at night, and his ass is red in February!"

Zhang Zi'an had already begun to look around for a feather duster, ready to whip it hard.

Richard slept well last night, and Zhang Zi'an stayed awake all night, and his energy couldn't compare with it, so he let it go for the time being after chasing a few times and couldn't draw it.

The clerks also saw that Zhang Zi'an was very tired, and did not ask about the cat god statue again, and asked him to go upstairs to rest, and they would be responsible for the affairs downstairs.

Zhang Zi'an really needed to catch up on sleep, and he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, so he didn't excuse himself.

Fina, Snow Lion, and Lao Cha lie down in their usual places to catch up on sleep.

Back on the second floor, Zhang Zi'an saw that Xinghai was also sleeping, and felt a little puzzled, because he didn't call Xinghai when he went out last night, could it be that they were talking downstairs and made a noise about it?

He slowed down, sat down on the edge of the bed, and took off his coat.

In fact, he really wanted to fall asleep like this, and sleep until lunchtime and get up again, but he saw that π had already gotten up, sitting in front of the computer in a daze, and didn't seem to notice him coming in at all, so he got up again and walked to the desk, and asked in a low voice, "π...... Any news on what's new?"

On the screen is a blank ORD document, with only a few chapters written and not a word written in the main text.

π suddenly came back to his senses, shook his head in a panic, put his hand on the keyboard, and wanted to pretend to be typing hard, but it was written and deleted, deleted, and only a few words were left in the body of the document: "Early morning, Zhang Zi'an".

It has something in its heart, it can't be immersed in the words, its heart is full, and it can't calm down to think about the plot.

Seeing its forced and smiling expression, Zhang Zi'an knew that there was no need to ask, the struggle at this level was no longer something that he, a small citizen, could participate in and change, and there seemed to be no better solution than to wait quietly.

Vladimir also went back to the second floor, yawning and wanting to sleep.

Suddenly, as if it had heard something, it jumped on the windowsill and looked out.

The temperature is suitable, the breeze is gentle, and the windows on the second floor are open from morning to night to facilitate ventilation.

An elegant white cat squatted on the opposite side of the street, and when it saw Vladimir, it beckoned its paws to indicate that there was new information to report to it.

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