Chapter 2: Each has a ghost

Ngawang doesn't usually have any hobbies, except for playing two games of cards or surfing the Internet overnight when he is paid. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info but Qingcheng knows best, Ngawang is definitely not such a boring person, at least when Qingcheng is chatting with him about smartphones and electronic products and luxury accessories, Ngawang's brand knowledge inventory is enough to make Qingcheng unconsciously impress him, and this, in the eyes of Jiang Yuan and his wife, the two of them can talk about it.

Although Ngawang doesn't have much money, the mobile phone he uses is always the latest. This made Qingcheng, who is the boss's son, envious.

There was no business for another day, Keiko sighed and looked at Qingcheng with a sigh and said, "If you can quickly marry a rich girlfriend into the house, then it doesn't matter how bad the business of the hotel is." ”

Qingcheng squinted and leaned against the counter, joking: "I think you are crazy about money!"

Jiang Yuan ignored Keiko, he flicked his fingers, and the small piece of dead ash from the cigarette butt fell to the ground with a muffled sound, "Qingcheng, falling in love is not a family fight, people are Hilton all day long, we don't need to eat Michelin, but, the house for marriage, you can rest assured, we will definitely prepare for this." ”

Qingcheng was lazy to pay attention to his father's words, and at this moment, his mood was like the bluestone road outside the door.

It was dark, and the raindrops were beating uncontrollably on the warm pavement. The green bricks and tiles at the corners of the eaves are shiny, and the stuffy air wafting out of the window from the room has no place in the humid world.

When Q opened the door, he had already made a mess of the room.

The light shone through the window through the thick clouds, making his hunched body look even more filthy. Xiao Q felt that the thief was rummaging around the room like a demon who had been reborn from hell, and although he had transformed into a human form, he lacked the most basic humanity.

"Why are you here again?" Xiao Q clenched his fists and unconsciously took a step back. After only two seconds, she straightened her spine and took a step forward, her slender fingers clenching the key in her hand with a creaking sound.

He straightened up, his gaze fixed on Xiao Q's face, and he had a pair of brown eyes. The slightly taller figure, when looking at Xiao Q, gave her a sense of invisible oppression.

It's just that after looking down at Xiao Q for the next second, this face gradually became nervous, and his face became more and more pale.

"Are you alright?"

"I'm fine," he said, squeezing out a smile and nodding;

Xiao Q stared at his gray-white face for a while before he said, "Everything is ready, right?

His body stiffened unconsciously, and he slowly lowered his head again, muttering, "I really can't help you!"

"Then follow the old rules," Xiao Q walked straight to his bedroom door, pushed open the door, and a mulberry cardboard box placed on the desk came into view. Although there was no light on in the room and the light was dim, Xiao Q was still sure of the carton at a glance. She turned her back to him and said, "Okay, you can go." ”

Seeing this, he walked away from the messy pile of items in the living room, and when he was about to go out, he turned to look at Xiao Q's back and pointed to his stomach with his finger: "Is there any food here?"

Little Q didn't say anything, she walked into the bedroom and closed the door. The man muttered in a low voice: "Looking at this day, it is estimated that it is going to rain." ”

After the man left, Xiao Q leaned back on the chair in front of the desk with his hands on his chest, staring blankly at the ceiling. Mom has to work overtime again tonight, although she can get a little more overtime pay, but in this bottomless pit home, they only make a banknote counter. Thinking of that person, Xiao Q unconsciously began to numb his scalp.

Xiao Q's family rented an old apartment, the owner of the apartment was originally the richest man in the village, Duanmu's family, in the 60s of the last century, built this three-story building, until 2010, Duanmu's grandson immigrated to the United States after Duanmu's death, this small building, was regarded as poverty alleviation by the village, rented to Xiao Q's family.

The rent is 500 yuan per month, and Xiao Q personally pays the rent to the village chief on time every month.

After a while, Xiao Q came back to her senses, she walked to the window and looked around, the dark sky was full of dark clouds, the lighthouse in the distance was lit, and the pale yellow light covered the village warmly. The distribution of households in this village is very square. Little Q's home is located in the middle of the room. The village is close to the urban area, and in the past two years, the government has made a new urban plan, and this village is within the planning scope. The announcement of the relevant department said that in the near future, the village will be demolished, so the story of the policy and the countermeasure, after every nightfall, began to move.

It didn't take long for the people around Xiao Q's house to rebuild their houses one after another, some built a faΓ§ade house on the original grass in front of the door, some designed a few low and ugly small bungalows in the yard as much as possible, and some used the savings or loans around them to frantically snap up the old houses in this area, but only, Xiao Q's family did not move, whenever he saw a vegetable garden of about 20 square meters in front of his house, Xiao Q would always be a little lost.

Early the next morning, Xiao Q freshened up early and went directly to the business hall. When I arrived at the door of the business hall, it was 7:45 on my watch. The business hall opens at 8:50 a.m.

Because she was in too much hurry, she hadn't eaten breakfast yet, Xiao Q looked down at the time on her wrist, and then walked north along the ramp next to the business hall, about 20 meters or so, there is an intersection, on the left hand side of the intersection is the concentration of battery car brand sales, and on the right hand side is the snack street selling with various characteristics.

Xiao Q glanced at the direction of the snack street on the right, raised his feet across the sidewalk, and walked towards a western restaurant opposite. This Western restaurant is famous in this small city, and although the food here is not necessarily better than other Western restaurants, the consumer menu here speaks for itself. Most of the people who come here every day to spend are the daughters and sons of the neighborhood, as well as high-level people who come to talk about business.

Xiao Q bought a cup of warm coffee in the corner corner of the first floor of the restaurant, carrying the packaged coffee, Xiao Q walked slowly in front of the main entrance of the restaurant, and just saw a man in an Armani shirt walking out of the restaurant, Xiao Q hurriedly tidied up his hair in front of the glass window of the restaurant.

If it weren't for the cup of hot coffee she had in her hand at the moment, she probably wouldn't have been able to pretend to be casual.

The man didn't squint, walked quickly to the red BMW parked at the door of the restaurant, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, that sign, Xiao Q checked on the Internet, it was BMW Z4.

Xiao Q carried coffee, stepped on the shadow of the low tree on the side of the road, crossed the long sidewalk, and walked in the direction of the business hall.

The soft rising sun, on a cool morning, reflects a circle on the spotless pavement. Xiao Q looked up and found that the reflection of this circle was actually the light and shadow image of the billboard on the side of the road. It completely obscures out the forgiving sunlight and uses it to create its own black reflection image. This discovery made Xiao Q a little disappointed.

When she was about to walk to the business hall, Xiao Q first adjusted her emotions in her heart, she knew that they were wary of themselves, and similarly, they were also wary of them.

In the past few days, they have used almost all means to make Xiao Q understand their position in the business hall. And Xiao Q retreated step by step, stretching his neck every day, hanging his head at their mercy. Thinking of this, she opened the outer packaging of the coffee with her hand, and took a small sip of coffee as she walked.

When she walked to the door of the store, she saw that the store manager Matsuko was opening the door with a key, and Xiao Q did not communicate with her with her eyes, but glanced at Masako who was standing behind the store manager with her spare eyes. Masako first glared at Xiao Q with disdain, and when she saw the coffee cup in Xiao Q's hand, she was stunned for a moment.

"Good morning, store manager," Xiao Q said with a smile and looking at Matsuko's back;

The pine nut head didn't reply, only hummed in a nasal voice.

Xu was influenced by the store manager, and Masako didn't even look at Xiao Q, and walked past her with her butt twisted.

Walking into the store, Xiao Q threw the unfinished coffee cup into the trash can on the left hand in front of the service desk, and then she walked into the locker room with a relaxed face, and quickly changed into a work uniform and walked out.

Masako opened her mouth and called Xiao Q for the first time, Xiao Q was a little surprised, although in the past few days, the seniors in the store have assigned tasks to Xiao Q, but only Masako's seniors have not called themselves. Xiao Q doesn't have a good impression of this Masako, who thinks about it all day.

Xiao Q stood in front of the counter in the mobile phone sales area and turned his body in the direction of Masako. "Masako-senpai,"

"It's been a good two days, come on!" Masako was supposed to want to encourage Xiao Q, but her quiet tone and dull and clumsy movements made this move, which could have been used to lighten the atmosphere, look lifeless.

Xiao Q reluctantly replied, "Thank you Masako-senpai for your encouragement, I will continue to work hard." ”

Xiao Q's composure made Masako feel embarrassed and angry, her whole face turned red, and at this time, Kyoko walked in, "Masako, what's wrong? Who bullied you?"

As if it had been said in advance, Matsuko, the store manager who came out of the dressing room, also asked, but Matsuko gave people a completely different feeling, she had a humble and sincere temperament, although she wore the same uniform as the clerk, but this uniform wore a very high-end feeling on her body, just from the scarf with ruby red and ruby blue stripes tied around her neck, the surrounding atmosphere would be solemn.

Matsuko is different from others, she has long black and thick hair, her hair is shiny, and her facial features are exquisite.

Songzi saw that Masako was silent, and she walked straight to Xiao Q: "If you have any questions, come and ask me at any time, if you encounter a problem, you are a new employee, and it is difficult to solve it by yourself." ”